Chapter 26 Late-night bloody battle

In the afternoon, from about three o'clock, the sky in Los Angeles suddenly became gloomy, and a dark cloud shaved from the beach, as if the dark clouds pressed on the head were depressing.

Cadet Falka looked at the gloomy sky outside. He took a sip of Rafi, who had been in his 59-year-old, frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He had a premonition that Los Angeles was not peaceful tonight.

He doesn't like things like that. Every time he is not peaceful, it means that the rules he sets will be impacted, but he has no choice. The only thing that remains unchanged in this world is that it keeps changing.

He has been in control of the city for decades, and he knows this truth more than everyone else.

People are changing, rules are changing, and the only eternal thing is change.

Nagini is shooting in the warehouse with "Palace" and bullets accurately hit the moving target.

Wilson came back and he took some of the tools away.

The two chatted for a while, and Wilson was very glad that Nagini didn't find anything, but he still felt in his heart, which told him that Nagini had already known everything.

But no matter what, Wilson must have a break with Andy tonight!

Even if he fails, I believe that Andy, who was severely injured, will be killed by Nagini, which can be considered as avenging Madame Samantha.

He knew Nagini, and he knew how capable this six-year-old was.

Nagini watched Wilson leave and sighed, just suspicious before, but now Nagini was sure that Wilson, the silly fat man, was going to take a risk tonight because he smelled the angel orphanage on Wilson.

To be honest, Wilson's behavior is really orphan.

At night, the sky in Los Angeles became more and more gloomy. This depressing atmosphere made everyone feel irritated. Everyone hoped that a heavy rain would drive away the heat.

The deep water port in Los Angeles, I don’t know whether it was due to the weather or because of a premonition, so these workers who were working on their living at the dock left early.

Of course, not everyone left.

There is a cement building in Deepwater Port. It used to be the canteen of Deepwater Port. After the war, the boss made a fortune and threw it down, so the cement building became an abandoned building.

And in this abandoned building, there are Andy and the 20 gang members with guns introduced by Booth.

This is the mandate that Butz can gather in Los Angeles with Andy's prestige. After all, not everyone is willing to go against Wilson, that lunatic for money.

Someone has counted that in just two days, the lunatic Wilson killed at least 30 people!

In Los Angeles, Andy has become a name that everyone avoids. No one wants to get involved with Andy. Who knows whether the devil Wilson will find you tonight? The reason is that you and Andy know.

But the people in the abandoned building don't care because they are all a group of lunatics who want money and life.

The air smelled damp, and everyone looked a little nervous. After all, this was the cruel Wilson. He killed more than 30 people in two days. This person was simply a psychopath.

However, Andy was very calm. He knew how shallow Wilson, as an outsider, had a foundation in Los Angeles. Although there were a lot of people around him, how many people could he truly trust?

Why do gangsters talk about qualifications?

It’s not because it’s because it’s because resources and connections require time to accumulate.

Why should Wilson, who is new to come, fight with him?

Although he knew that Wilson was very fierce and could tear himself to pieces by one person in a single fight, he was alone after all, and there were more than twenty people here, all of them were holding guns, and only one shuttle of bullets Wilson would go to hell.

So Andy was very calm, he was not panicked at all.

"Click!"

Under the faint light, a sound came from the shadows, and then a round thing came from the darkness. Everyone looked at it carefully when they smelled the sound, and then everyone's faces changed: "Damn it, it's a bomb, everyone lie down!"

"boom!"

A burst of fire surged into the sky, and the terrifying impact accompanied by the fire, shocking everyone to dizziness.

Andy felt his forehead wet, and he wiped it, his palms were blood red, which made him angry.

A trace of ferociousness flashed in his eyes. Looking at the sturdy figure of the ghost not far away, Andy subconsciously took out his pistol.

"Bang bang bang!"

The muzzle was spraying with flames, and the horn of the decisive battle blew towards it. In a rain of bullets, the sturdy black figure was knocked into a sieve. However, what made Andy angry and uneasy was that the bullet hit Wilson, but a sandbag disguised as Wilson.

The splattered blood was not blood, but the sand in the sandbag

Andy's pupils shrank, his face looked a little ugly, and he quickly shouted: "Damn it, hurry up and change the bullets!"

The reason why he dared to fight Wilson was because he had a gun in his hand.

He knew very well that without the threat of guns, Wilson could kill more than twenty of them alone.

And because of the damn sandbag before, there were not many bullets left in everyone's guns. What if Wilson came up at this time?

That's simply terrifying!

And according to Murphy's Law, what Andy least wanted to happen happened.

A sturdy figure appeared in front of everyone like a ghost, and the fist as big as a casserole smashed over with the whistling fist wind.

"Puji!"

It was like smashing a watermelon. With just a pair of iron fists, Wilson forced a person's head to smash.

Then he rushed into the flock like a tiger. His strong body and terrible power, with his amazing brute force, instantly killed three or four, and seven or eight lost their combat power under Wilson's attack.

This was a unilateral massacre. The strong Wilson brought his strength and cruelty to the extreme. The fierce aura like a wild beast, even the fierce man who licked blood from the knife, could not help but feel aroused in his heart and a sense of fear arises.

But unfortunately, Wilson is powerful, but he is still alone.

When the first gunshot sounded, Wilson's fierce figure couldn't help but pause.

But after a moment, his expression became more and more ferocious!

Just as Nagini guessed, Wilson did not plan to leave alive tonight. He had already put his life and death aside. Wilson, who was injured, not only did not retreat, but became more and more fierce.

Four seconds, maybe five seconds?

With a ferocious look and eyes, Wilson was calculating what he could do in the last few seconds of his life.

The answer may be more than a dozen people, or it may be possible to take Andy to hell with him.

Wilson was uncertain, and after the initial chaos, there was not much time left for him.

The people led by Andy knew very well that although Wilson was terrible, he was alone after all, and he would be injured and died when facing bullets. So they retreated while changing ammunition frantically. This was probably the fastest time in their lives to change bullets, and they were simply racing against death.

Wilson also knew this, so even though he was injured, he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

During this period, Wilson knocked down several people again. Perhaps because of the injury, they were only disabled rather than dead. Andy led the people from the beginning, from the first twenty people to less than ten people now, but it doesn't matter.

When Wilson saw a nigger, lifting the assault rifle at him with a ferocious look, he knew that his life was about to end.

But the next moment, before Wilson could react.

With a "bang", half of the nigger's head was smashed, and then his body cracked like a sculpture and turned into a pile of powder.

Wilson was stunned. He came alone, never thinking that there would be support, and he didn't think that he would have any friends in Los Angeles that could help him.

Andy was also stunned. He looked at the unscientific scene in front of him in shock, and his face instantly became extremely ugly: "Damn it, Wilson has an helper, kill him, otherwise we will all die!"

He shouted wildly and robbed Wilson. Wilson was stunned for a moment and figured out who the person who was secretly helping him. He rolled in a slightly embarrassed donkey. The 400-pound fat man actually had a different agility. He flexibly dodged and finally hid behind a load-bearing pillar.

"Smack!"

A gunshot was heard, and countless cement chips were splashed out by bullets.

The war spread again, and Andy frantically ordered his men to shoot. Today's incident made Andy understand a truth. Wilson was too terrible. He had to kill this man, otherwise one day in the future, he would definitely be killed by this man!

Wilson wanted to fight back several times, but in fact, it was not to fight back, but mainly to provide Nagini with a shooting environment, but the opponent's firepower was too strong. As soon as he looked up, countless bullets would be shot at him.

Nagini, who was hiding in the darkness, also understood Wilson's meaning. He transformed into an eight-meter-long poisonous python with a desert eagle and a spare magazine in his mouth.

He came to Andy's rear quietly. Just as he was about to take action, Nagini stopped and he smelled a group of strangers.

Could it be Andy's reinforcements arrived? But this group of people did not have the smell of Andy or Wilson.

Just as Nagini looked puzzled, his face suddenly became extremely ugly because he saw a missile flying straight towards him with a flame tail.

With a "boom!", the earth seemed to be trembling, and Nagini's body was blown away. He felt his internal organs screaming.

The dark golden snake eyes now have a touch of hideousness and anger that is not usually seen!

Butz, a strong black man who had just arrived, looked at the damaged entrance and took out his cell phone with a comfortable look: "Calent Falka, the entrance has been blown up by me. The people inside are now a group of mice trapped in the cage. What should I do next?"

After taking a sip of Lafite for 59 years, Cadet Falka finally had a smile on his face: "Dissolve them all, from today on, you will replace Wilson's position."

As he said, the world needs to change.

Why did Falcane rule Los Angeles for decades?
Chapter completed!