rebirth of change

Surrounded by John Jimmy and the others, their only choice was to charge and kill them. This was the first time they faced so many people with cold weapons. If it was a real war, even though they were five people, they could call fighters. They can call U.S. ships at sea to launch missile support, but they can't call anything now. 【 】

They are not very worried, they know that there are still a group of people watching.

In order not to kill anyone, John Jimmy rushed up with a three-edged knife, blocked the right hand of a black man who raised the machete with his left hand, and stabbed the three-edged knife obliquely at the opponent's left thigh. It was too fast, and directly pierced the opponent's thigh. Anyone who got close could hear the "sizzling" sound of the knife tearing through the flesh and the "clucking" sound of the knife piercing the bone, which was quite terrifying and harsh.

He kicked it out with one foot, and then pulled out the triangular knife. What was pulled out was not only the knife, but also a mist of blood, and those who got close were sprayed with blood.

At this time, the four comrades of John Jimmy were also facing the stormy attacks from four directions at the same time. For a while, there was a bloody storm, and the "dangdang" of knives colliding could be heard endlessly.

Regardless of whether it was a white man or a black man, the blood that flowed out was the same bright red. Those gangsters fell down one after another, and John Jimmy's clothes were pulled out two or three times. The difference was that they were still standing.

At this time, those spectators were even more passionate, and they hid farther away, fearing that they would be implicated and dragged into it. It was strange that no police had appeared until now.

"The black wolf gang has suffered a lot this time. It's okay if they were killed. It's clear at a glance that they are all disabled. The medical expenses alone cost a lot of money." At the door of a certain nightclub, a man in denim The Cuban folded his hands and said to his companion, smoking a cigarette.

"This is not necessarily the case. The Black Wolf Gang still has some strength in Miami. Many Colombian, Venezuelan and local blacks who smuggled in have joined them. There are still thousands of people scattered in multiple neighborhoods in Miami. After suffering, can you Get back the scene? These people don’t look good, but when you look at them, you know that they are not local, they are either from New York, or Los Angeles, San Francisco, ha ha,” replied another Cuban with a beard and a cowboy hat.

"Why isn't it from other places?".

"Hehe, didn't you see how many oriental faces were there just now? There are very few orientals in other places, and I don't know if it's a Japanese monkey or a Chinese dragon," the bearded man analyzed inscrutablely.

"Then we happened to be watching the fire from across the mountain. The Black Wolf Gang wanted to get involved in our place from other neighborhoods in Miami recently. This battle just weakened their strength."

In five or six minutes, the 6 or so gangsters of the Black Wolf Gang had basically fallen down. The hanging knife of John Jimmy and his men was dripping blood on the ground, and the area around their leather shoes was already A large piece of sticky, a gust of wind blows, and the smell of blood can be smelled from far away.

And those people on the ground were either hugging their legs or stomachs, and some were kneeling with their arms strangled, all whining and wailing.

The guy who was the first to show off his power didn't know where he went at this time. Chen Kangjie noticed it, and when he started the battle, the opponent just fell down by a dozen, that guy turned around and ran away. John Jimmy and the others were fighting on their own at that time Gu Zi's melee, how could he pay so much attention to it?

Chen Kangjie opened the car door and walked down. Xiong Ziqiang, Tan Jun, and Samidov followed closely around him, and some of them looked around, paying attention to possible dangers.

"Jimmy, guys, are you all right?" Chen Kangjie walked to the sidelines, covered his nose and asked concerned, the fishy smell was really bad.

"Sir..." John Jimmy turned around, and the soles of his shoes were bloodshot.

"Don't call me Mr. from now on, just call me long." Chen Kangjie interrupted Jimmy and changed his address.

Chen Kangjie changed their address to show that the distance is closer. For these alien races, it is impossible for Chen Kangjie to bring the relationship very close at once. He used to keep them calling himself "Sir", which means that they are still just as thugs Or be viewed by others.

"Long,...it's okay, brothers just suffered a little trauma." John Jimmy called Chen Kangjie by his English name unaccustomed.

"That's good. Later, we will pay each person $[-] in medical expenses. Let's go." Chen Kangjie waved, and then walked back to his car.

John Jimmy and the others walked to the side of the car, their feet were really sticky, so under the leadership of Jimmy, they took off their leather shoes and coats one by one and threw them on the ground, boarding the car with bare feet. Anyway, they lived by the sea, There are many people who are barefoot and shirtless.

Chen Kangjie and the others were filming a fighting scene, and they carried some conventional topical medicines in the accompanying items, so that they could be treated immediately if the actors were injured, so they went back to the hotel and gave them some medicines and gauze, Samidov They can act as this simple surgeon.

The hotel knew that they were film crews all the time, and thought it was all caused by makeup or filming, so they didn't care at all.

After Chen Kangjie and the others left, the police arrived at the scene. All they could do was pull the wounded away, and then notify the sanitation personnel to clean the road. They didn't even make a simple record. Anyway, no one died, at most it was It's just crippled.

There are self-defense shootings in Miami every day. As for robbery, theft, etc., there are so many that the police can't find them at all. There are even gang fights from time to time. Not only pistols, but also submachine guns are used. Last year, one of them killed 8 people. They haven't solved the drug gang fight case, let alone this kind of general security case where no one died.

In fact, the police are also trying to shirk their responsibilities to avoid being involved. The situation in Miami is quite complicated. It has a special geographical location, a large and complex ethnic group, and various criminal activities are extremely rampant. Therefore, this issue was not resolved in the federal government until almost ten years later. improved with government intervention.

And in 93, the peak period of official crime in Miami was also the rampant period of black money. Many sheriffs, detectives and even chiefs had various relationships with different gangs. The reason for the delay is that they only need to protect a few important wealthy residential areas and Miami Beach.

Early the next morning, when Chen Kangjie came back from running by the beach, he saw a goose-egg-shaped white helicopter roaring over from the beach, and finally landed on the roof apron of the Ritz-Carlton South Beach Hotel.

When Chen Kangjie ran back to the hotel lobby with Xiong Ziqiang and the others on a towel, he saw Bob sitting on the large sofa in the lobby with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Jie, I really admire you. You have been exercising regardless of the weather, no wonder you are in such a good shape." Seeing Chen Kangjie coming in, Bob stood up quickly.

"That's your plane on the roof?"

"Yeah, I just flew over from Jacksonville, how about it, pure white, very eye-catching, right? The most important thing is the low noise", Bob looked a little proud and happy.

"Did you drive here by yourself?" Chen Kangjie hadn't noticed that Bob could fly a plane.

"Before I bought it, I had been studying in flight school for several months. By the way, Jie Shao, do you have anyone here who knows how to pose?".

"What do you think?" Chen Kangjie asked back with a smile.

"Oh, oh," Bob suddenly realized, "You have at least seven or eight people here who can fly a helicopter."

Bob is right, John Jimmy and the others all know it, Samidov and the others have also learned it, and even Xiong Ziqiang and the others trained military transport helicopters in the special forces, so there is no shortage of helicopter pilots .

"Come on, go upstairs and see your baby".

When I came to the apron on the roof, I realized that this guy was really big.

"You are alone, why do you buy a helicopter that can take six people?" Chen Kangjie asked, patting the door of the McDonnell Douglas 600n.

"Hey, don't you sometimes bring your family to play, besides, maybe I will assign you a bodyguard for myself in the future."

"Hehe", Chen Kangjie pointed at Bob and smiled, then turned to look behind him, "Which one of you is interested in playing around?".

Xiong Ziqiang, Pang Hui, Dong Mingshu, and Samidov are all eager to do something. Last night, John Jimmy and the others fought a fierce battle, and some were injured again, so the task of running with Chen Kangjie today has nothing to do with them up.

"Brother Qiang, let's go, take me for a walk," said Chen Kangjie, about to open the cabin door and climb up.

"Wait, Young Master Jie, wait, you'd better let me drive around to get used to it first, I haven't touched this thing for several years, I'm afraid that my hands will be loose, wait for me to practice first", Xiong Ziqiang hurriedly stopped Chen Kangjie.

"That's fine," Chen Kangjie backed away.

It's not that Chen Kangjie doesn't believe in Xiong Ziqiang, but that it's not fun. Being on top of him may restrain Xiong Ziqiang's hands and feet, and he can't play freely. It's better to wait for him to become more proficient.

Xiong Ziqiang opened the cockpit door, sat in, put on his earphones, and checked the instrument panel. After 2 minutes, he started the plane, and the propellers turned "woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo". Chen Kangjie and the others could only continue to retreat a few meters.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the towel on Chen Kangjie's shoulders was blown away.

Xiong Ziqiang pulled up the joystick and lifted the plane up.Although the plane was slowly spinning up, it was crooked and unbalanced at all. It felt like it might fall down and hit the roof of the building at any time. Everyone was sweating for Xiong Ziqiang.

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