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With thoughts swirling in his mind, Guzman hesitated between killing Norman or holding back and keeping his business.
The five people in Norman¡¯s group are all here.
If he wanted to take action, he would have to kill the five DEA agents including Norman. He couldn't bear the DEA's revenge.
Norman looked at his expression and laughed.
Slowly, he took out an iron box from his chest that was one-third the size of his palm. He shook it to his ear and listened to the subtle knocking sound.
Opening the small iron box, he picked up one of the seven or eight capsules inside, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.
After a while, he slowly raised his head, twisted his shoulders back and forth a few times, his face turned rosy, and the pain in his left arm gradually subsided.
He lowered his head and looked at Guzman opposite: "Take out the payment. Otherwise, I will call someone to kill you all right away!"
The anger in Guzman's heart that was about to be suppressed by reality suddenly arose: "You"
Suddenly, a series of sirens sounded, and they were approaching here very quickly.
People on both sides were stunned and looked out the window.
Guzman slammed the table and stood up: "Norman, you want to take advantage of others!"
Norman was stunned for a moment, then laughed disdainfully: "No culture."
There was a younger brother behind Guzman who couldn't help but whisper in his ear: "Boss, you won't get a rip off if you cheat on others."
Guzman¡¯s heated head sobered up a little, but he also felt that he had overreacted.
Norman said again at this moment: "Forget it, you idiot, you'd better die as soon as possible! I will take people to your house tomorrow and kill you and your two daughters like Bichi!"
Guzman¡¯s barely suppressed anger finally couldn¡¯t bear it any longer, and a voice that had been swirling in his mind, ¡°Kill him,¡± suddenly became louder.
He roared angrily: "Hua Q! Go to hell! Beat him to death."
Amid the roar, Guzman pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired a shot atMcGee in front of him.
McGee was turning his head, trying to persuade his boss Norman to stop irritating the opponent. Without any chance to react, there was a hole in his head and he was thrown into the street instantly.
Guzman¡¯s sudden outburst caught everyone off guard¡ªexcept Norman.
He seemed to have seen through everything a long time ago. With a weird smile on his face, he suddenly pulled out the revolver from his waist.
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Six shots were fired in a row, all hitting Guzman.
And Guzman, who had shot McGee first by accident, was one step behind and only had time to shoot Norman in the stomach. The two fell to the ground one after another.
The two bosses exchanged explosive shots like a duel in a western cowboy movie, leaving people on both sides stunned for almost half a second.
Then, everyone yelled and cursed, and their hands touched the handle of the gun.
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"ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ahhhh!"
The gunshots and screams blended together, and the smell of gunpowder smoke filled the room almost instantly.
Ten seconds later, everyone in the room fell to the ground.
The room suddenly became quiet from the extreme noise.
¡°Most of the gang members and DEA agents were twitching and making feeble moans from their mouths.
Only one person slowly got up from the ground.
Norman looked at the group of people lying around and suddenly laughed: "Damn it, you all deserve to die."
After saying this, he staggered a few steps and leaned against the wall: "Mine, these are all mine. The money is mine, and the goods are also mine. Hahahaha."
A moment ago, a group of police patrol cars were rushing to the scene of a shootout in Uptown.
There was a person in the first car calling with a walkie-talkie: "You don't have to come pick me up, I'm taking a lift."
After saying this, he looked at the patrolman with a wry smile on his face in the back seat: "Sorry, man, my car was just damaged and sent to the maintenance department."
What can the patrol officer say?
He knew the guy in the passenger seat.
¡°Many people in the New York police have heard of this guy¡¯s name, and this patrol officer is no exception.
Even when he became a policeman, he was "implicated" by this guy to a large extent.
The patrolman said, "Just call me Kenny, Sergeant John McClain."
John:???Okay, Kenny. When you get to the place, be careful to find a place to hide. Don't stand in the middle of the road. Do you understand? "
Kenny: "We've learned how to deal with large-scale gunfights, Sergeant McClain."
John's expression remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "Then how many guns have you been shot by? Do you know how many shots a person can take without dying?"
Kenny: "ok, I will hide."
As soon as the two of them finished talking, they suddenly heard a burst of gunfire.
John almost subconsciously looked to the left side of the street, raised his hand and said, "Is there a shootout here? Behind that apartment building."
The patrolman immediately turned the steering wheel and rushed into the side street, heading around to the apartment building behind. The three police cars behind him followed closely.
More than ten minutes later, John walked out of the apartment with an incomprehensible look on his face.
Touching a small camera on his chest, he took out his mobile phone and started calling: "Boss, I have a little trouble here."
Dustin reluctantly looked away from lawyer Jennifer: "Say."
Damn it, how easy is it for him to find an opportunity to be lazy for one night! Damn it John!
Lawyer Jennifer smiled and tugged at his face, stood up and walked to the bathroom.
Dustin looked at the swaying steps and swallowed, his usually steady heart beating loudly.
But bad news came from the receiver in his ear, which made his heart skip a beat: "I found a bunch of corpses here, including four DEA agents and six who should be traffickers. There is only one senior DEA Detective, Norman Stanfield is seriously injured."
"What's going on?" Dustin's attention immediately turned away from Jennifer, and he didn't even notice that there was a gap in the bathroom door.
John looked around and spoke quickly in a low voice.
After listening to his report, Dustin had already climbed out of bed, tilted his head and clamped the phone between his hands and began to get dressed.
A few minutes later, Dustin held up the shower gel that Jennifer¡¯s lawyer threw at her in fright, gave her a kiss, and then said he had a case and was about to leave, and ran out of the room.
Lawyer Jennifer was left stunned for a while before she shook her head helplessly: "This is work."
Of course she couldn't blame Dustin.
In fact, it wasn¡¯t once or twice that she left Dustin alone in the room.
After putting on the shower gel again, she murmured thoughtfully: "What is the case this time? I don't know if it will be handed over to me."
As soon as she said the words, she immediately shook her head: "What are you thinking! That woman Reyes won't let me get a big case easily, unless she wants me to take the blame."
It¡¯s night, the New York Police Department is in chaos, but Luke and Selina have fallen into a sweet dream.
Early in the morning, Luke was forcibly summoned to the police station by Dustin using the Great Summoning Technique. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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