It was dark and windy at night, in an unknown abandoned factory in Hell’s Kitchen.

A dozen men with arms and necks were tattooed with messy tattoos. White men in black holding guns gathered together and confronted the other men who were all Mexican men, who also held various gunshots in their hands.

In addition, there are five or six men scattered around the factory, guarding against enemies that may appear at any time.

"Diff, where is the goods?"

When I saw the young man opposite with nostrils facing the sky, a white man with a big back and a beard stepped forward, and at the same time, he winked at the younger brother next to me.

After receiving the signal from the elder brother, the two younger brothers took two steps consciously, put the black suitcase in their hands on the ground, and then quickly opened it to reveal stacks of banknotes inside.

"Don't worry, Francis, let me see if you deliberately withheld me or use fake money to fool me."

A Mexican man called Diff spit out a white mist and thought casually.

Hearing this, the younger brother next to him immediately took out two portable banknote detectors from his bag and checked the green US dollar bills in the box.

This is his fourth transaction to lead in New York and the most important transaction at present, because the volume this time is more than the previous three combined.

As the second son of the Casnard family, Diff finally got the opportunity to come to New York to gilt, so he naturally had to ensure that the money and money were cleared during the transaction so as not to argue afterwards.

As long as the transaction is successfully completed and he has taken root in the largest laundry detergent consumption city in the United States, he will have the opportunity to go back and compete with his elder brother for the inheritance rights of the family.

He raised his left hand and looked at the time shown above. Francis couldn't help but urged: "Hurry up, there will be time in one minute and twenty seconds."

What he hates the most are those second generations who are highly keen and low-key, as well as some newcomers who are fascinated by themselves.

The bad thing is that this guy is all in front of me.

If he hadn't really been able to find a new seller, he would not be willing to deal with the second generation of poison in front of him.

"What's the hurry? Are there just a few 'superheroes' who dare not show their true face? What's there to be afraid of?"

After digging his nose, the Mexican man didn't care: "I have completed several transactions this month, why didn't I see them jump out and cause trouble for me?"

In his opinion, the other party's behavior was ridiculous.

In his country, let alone these little mice who can only hide in the dark and wear tight clothes, even if they are official people, as long as they dare to cut off their wealth, they will throw away the ashes of the other party's family.

"Damn it? Only twenty-seven seconds left."

Staring at the turning pointer on the dial? Sweat began to gradually seep out of Francis' forehead, and he was anxious: "If you don't hurry up? I can only forcefully terminate this transaction."

Since the demon they called the "Night Punisher" appeared in Hell's Kitchen the previous year? The lives of those who live in the gray area have become increasingly difficult.

In daily "activity", you often make mistakes? You will mysteriously disappear with people and goods, and even implicate the forces behind you.

This has led to the renewal speed of major forces in this area being more than ten times faster than before.

But fortunately, after more than a year of exploration, they and the surviving forces have summarized a set of experience.

When conducting large-scale illegal transactions? The entire transaction process cannot exceed three minutes, and the total number of participants cannot exceed twenty.

Otherwise, there will be a great possibility that the 'monster' hidden in the shadow will end up being targeted by the person, money, and goods.

Hearing this? Diff's face changed. He could only look at his younger brother reluctantly and ask, "How is the inspection?"

"Boss, the current count of $2.36 million is no problem."

"Thirteen seconds left."

"No need to check, please put away the little babies."

Give an order? Diff turned his head and looked at the white man next to him, and his threatening intention was fully revealed: "You better not be able to do anything? Otherwise, our Casnard family will not let you go."

"Ha? What we are talking about when we are out is credit."

Sneered? Francis asked his younger brother to take the suitcase handed over by the other party? He turned around and left.

‘Ah…!’x2

However, before he could take two steps, a silver phantom flashed in front of his eyes, and the two little brothers guarding the door instantly screamed and flew backwards.

"Oh Lishet! It's those damn monsters that are coming, and they all fire me."

In fact, without Frances reminding him, the group of little brothers under him had already opened the safety bolt of the gun in his hand, raised the muzzle, his legs trembled, and looked around in horror.

As long as there is a little turbulence, they will open fire without hesitation.

"You guys,"

Seeing this, Diff next to him quickly pulled out the revolver on his waist, pulled the hammer away, and sarcastically said loudly: "If you have the ability to face me..."

Without giving him the chance to finish his words, an orange-yellow metal fist, with a howling wind, was imprinted on the other party's side face covered with black stubble.

‘Dong.’

With a muffled sound, two big yellow-brown teeth wrapped in bright red blood swirled out of their deformed lips, and fell heavily to the ground with their owners, no longer moving.

"Open fire!"

‘Bang bang bang…!’xn

"Ah~! You damn group..."

Before he could finish scolding, the Mexican man was pierced through his forehead by a bullet, completely seizing his life.

The teammates next to him were not much better either.

The moment when the silver phantom appeared, Francis and his men pulled the trigger without hesitation, regardless of the life or death of the members of the Casnard family standing in front of the muzzle.

This group of Casnard family members may not have expected that they would take their lives until they die, but that group of self-confidently trustworthy partners.

Unfortunately, although the bullet was fast, it was still far from the silver phantom.

‘Dong!’ ‘Dong!’ ‘Dong!’…

Strolling in the rain of bullets, Pitro whistled, slowly and slowly came to the group of strong men in black with ferocious expressions, and silently gave them the iron fist of their love.

The next moment, all the gangsters seemed to be hit by a high-speed car. A crisp sound of bone cracks sounded on their bodies, and they flew backwards, smashing on the surrounding walls or abandoned iron frames, completely losing their power to move.

‘Ba~’

Kicking away the black pistol that was tightly held in the hand of the strong white man, Pitro clapped his palm and said proudly at the communication channel: "6.3 seconds, it's done."

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Chapter completed!