Chapter 272

When it was just getting dark.

Speakeasy Bar has entered the closing stage.

Those drunk drunks were ruthlessly thrown out by Scarface commanded by several robust man.

In the office, Zhong Shenxiu watched Smith calculate his income.

The table full of colorful US dollar banknotes, as well as various gold pounds and coins... almost dazzled everyone's eyes.

"A total of 572 dollars and 36 cents!"

Ten minutes later, Smith lifts the head and said in an awe-inspiring tone: "Because this batch of drinks has no cost, So as long as you deduct a little insignificant salary and dividends to Nottingson, the rest is pure profit!"

"It's okay."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, fill the bag with money Holding it in his hand: "Anything else?"

"The wine cellar is running out of wine..."

Smith told a story.

"The location of the pharmacy and equipment collection are already being done, but no matter how fast the raw materials come, it takes time to ferment into wine. We have a blank period to fill."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded, looked towards Scarface: "Did you inquire clearly?"

"I have inquired clearly, the last thing was done by the Moor gang, there were only six people, each of them was Repeated robberies, murderers... Recently, I'm looking for a channel to get my drink."

Scarface has a hideous look on his face.

Whoever is shot, will not forget the hatred.

"Very good, we went to grab them. They should have a lot of wine in their hands. Although the quality is inferior, it can barely be used after some distillation and refining."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded.

……

The Moore gang is the gang who robbed the caravan of the old seal last time.

Before, the old seal had asked the Nottingson family to look for relevant clues, but even if the bootleg wine was brought back through Nottingson, he would pay more shares and turn it over to the gang.

After all, the Nottingson family is not a good old man and will not do things for him in vain.

This time, Zhong Shenxiu intends to go out on his own, and by the way, he is also taking revenge for Levy Mojito.

It's noon.

The sun hangs high in the sky, shining bright sunshine.

A black carriage drove slowly out of the city and came outside a warehouse in the suburbs.

In the carriage, Scarface took two people and was sorting out the guns in his hands.

In addition to Scarface's cold temperament, the other two are bodyguards found in the bar. Although they have passed Scarface's test, they are actually far behind the real gunners.

At this time, one by one is holding the revolver, and his palm is shaking with excitement or fear.

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at Scarface obliquely, and Scarface immediately made a gesture of surrendering: "No way, Boss... The real great young man has turned to Nottingson or Reike or Gambia. ……"

Looking at the two guys who bowed their heads, Zhong Shenxiu rolled the eyes: "Well, anyway, I don’t plan to let you stand in front at this time, so I can help repair the guns after the war. Just clean the battlefield."

While speaking, he also checked the guns on his hands.

A revolver with a unique shape, the gun body has a shiny silver texture, and the buttstock has a beautiful arc. It is obviously from a high-quality firearms workshop with superb craftsmanship.

Apart from this, there is also a Tommy Gun. Although it has strong firepower, it can be empty within a few seconds after being filled with bullets, and then it becomes a Fire Burning Stick.

"Are you sure that the warehouse in front is the stronghold of the Moore gang?"

Zhong Shenxiu loaded the bullet and issued the final question.

After getting Scarface’s affirmative reply, a smile appeared on his face: "Everyone thinks that the sneak attack must happen at night... But they don’t know that the person who has eaten lunch in the afternoon, the spirit The same will be slack, and the illusory sense of security brought by the light...It can also be our cover."

"As for the infiltration and afterthought? As long as you kill all the people you see, it is perfect No witnesses committed the crime..."

He touched his eyebrows.

Because of the latent influence brought by [Herder], this body is highly inspired.

At this moment, I felt a little tingling in the center of my eyebrows, and I seemed to see a sea of ​​blood in front of me, and my body trembled slightly.

'A bit dangerous, but within the acceptable range. '

'Interesting...Are there any fierce men in the Moore gang that can make me feel dangerous? '

Zhong Shenxiu licked his tongue and made a gesture: "Action!"

……

Out of the warehouse.

Wearing a black windbreaker, a cowboy hat, and carrying a silhouette of Tommy Gun, he walked to the door at random.

Zhong Shenxiu pointed his gun at the gate and suddenly pulled the trigger.

DaDa! Da da!

The tongue of fire was rampant, and countless bullets were vented in an instant.

A large number of holes were punched in the door.

After finishing playing the magazine, Zhong Shenxiu kicked open the door and saw a messy warehouse.

The original tables, chairs and benches are in a mess, with cards and wine glasses scattered everywhere.

In a pool of blood, there were three corpses beaten into hornet's nests.

These guys were sitting in a circle and playing cards, but Zhong Shenxiu came and caught them all.

Apart from this, there was a trembling guy who shrank into a ball. It seemed that because of good luck, he was not caught by a bullet.

At this time, he was raising his hands and shouting: "Don't shoot!"

"Moore Gang?!"

Zhong Shenxiu frowned, this This resistance seems to be weaker than imagined, completely inconsistent with the slight sense of danger before.

Compared to the facts, he still believes in his inspiration.

"Okay, now tell me where are the other two of you?"

He threw away the Tommy Gun in his hand and asked casually.

"They are right here..."

The survivor replied tremblingly. As soon as his eyes rolled, his palm touched his waist secretly, trying to pull out the revolver at his waist. Strafing.

next moment.

Zhong Shenxiu drew his gun faster than him and fired, and a cloud of smoke appeared from the delicate revolver.

The gangster opposite has fallen.

"Compared with me with a gun, courting death?"

Zhong Shenxiu sighed, using his experience and fine manipulation of the body, whether it was a gun or other guns The skills have reached the Peak level of the ordinary person category. This gangster wants to play cowboy games with him completely because of courting death.

Thinking so, Zhong Shenxiu walked slowly into the warehouse.

The black leather shoes on the feet have been stepped on the blood-stained cards.

In a pool of blood and drinks, Zhong Shenxiu's inspiration suddenly felt a burst of danger.

He instinctively dodges aside, avoiding a shot, and raising his hand is a shot.

The sneak attacker hid behind a metal cabinet and was in a shooting blind spot, but it was useless!

The bullet fired from Zhong Shenxiu's revolver hit the wall behind him, sputtered and bounced back, and hit the sneak attacker's back accurately.

He screamed, and his gun fell to the ground.

'Using the principle of bullet sputtering to calculate the trajectory and hit the enemy from an incredible angle, this can be Zhong's spear fighting technique...'

Zhong Shenxiu walked over and looked When a fierce-looking white youth fell in a pool of blood, still struggling to reach for the gun.

He walked over and kicked away the shotgun that the opponent tried to touch.

"You gang, there are six people in total, here are five, where is one less?"

Zhong Shenxiu asked, stepping on the palm of this man with leather shoes. Keep exerting force.

"Spare me, forgive me!"

The white youth's face was distorted, and a lot of tears flowed out, showing an expression of extreme fear.

"Tell me!" Zhong Shenxiu repeated again.

Behind him, the three Scarface also ran over, looking at the corpses all over the floor, their faces full of disbelief.

Being able to kill so many fierce gangsters alone, Levy is absolutely incredible.

"I said!" The gangster had a broken expression on his face: "Our boss...drinking in the wine store at the back...probably drunk."

Zhong Shenxiu sighed.

He has known for a long time, as an outlaw, how can the guys who have today and no tomorrow resist the temptation of alcohol?

Now that I have a chance, I will certainly enjoy it crazily.

"Forgive me!"

Looking at the white youth weeping bitterly, Zhong Shenxiu suddenly showed a memory. The night outside the birch forest seemed to be the same pair of eyes. Grinning grinned and shot bullets into Levy Mojito's body.

Boom!

A gunshot sounded and the opponent's head exploded directly.

"I am only responsible for sending you to see the Spiritual God. As for forgiving you, it is his business!"