A swift and decisive victory in the early stages, a post-apocalyptic survival story in America!

Roger chuckled. "Are you kidding me? He's the leader of the Crippled Gang, it's perfectly normal for him to keep things from you, isn't it?"

"But I'm his sister!" Nancy said, becoming unhappy.

"Your half-sister!" Roger gestured between himself and his sister, placing the seared steak on the table. "I'm your real brother! Remember that!"

"But I've been with him for so many years, he shouldn't distrust me!" Nancy was still a little upset.

"That's not called distrust, my dear sister." Roger pulled out a chair, gesturing for Nancy to sit down. He sat opposite her, eating as he comforted her, "Those who do great things must be profound and reserved. If you always have everything on your lips, you'll have been taken advantage of long ago!"

Nancy didn't have much of an appetite; she poked at her steak with her fork and only took a small bite after a long while.

Seeing this, Roger could only comfort him, "Miles is no ordinary person to have gotten to where he is today. He's hiding many things from you. To put it another way, even I have many secrets you don't know. That's normal, my dear sister."

"We've all grown up; we're not children anymore. We need to accept that."

Nancy blinked. "You've even told me you like men, what else are you hiding from me? Tell me!"

Roger shrugged: "What I can tell you, I will naturally tell you; what I haven't told you, I will never tell you under any circumstances, so don't ask anymore."

Upon hearing that even her own brother was hiding something from her, Nancy felt a little disappointed, but her mood improved noticeably.

Yes, everyone has grown up. We're not children anymore, so we can share everything and everything.

"Have you heard the rumors circulating on the streets lately? Someone drove a red Impala, wielding an 8-inch revolver, and went on a killing spree, taking down quite a few gang members!" Roger said, enjoying his steak as he recounted the interesting tales of the past few days.

Nancy's expression shifted slightly, and she hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped.

She suddenly realized that her brother was right; she also had secrets that she couldn't tell others.

"You don't need to tell me, I can guess. It was Miles's hired hitman who used my stolen car as leverage, right?"

Hearing Roger say this, Nancy's beautiful eyes widened, somewhat unable to believe her biological brother's level of intelligence.

I used to think Roger was just very smart, but now I see...

"It's not hard to guess. When we talked about this the other day, Miles asked a lot of questions about the details, which caught my attention. He wants to integrate the Cripples, and relying solely on interests and slogans is clearly not enough, so he wants to exert pressure from the outside." Roger finished eating, wiped his mouth, and poured the remaining steak onto the plate on the floor.

Bart had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and immediately began to eat it in large bites.

Roger stroked his dog's back and continued, "But Miles is ruthless. I didn't expect him to go after Victor. It's already spread throughout the streets that this killer is vicious and dared to offend the entire Crippled Gang."

Nancy, hearing that he had guessed the truth, didn't try to hide anything and shook her head, saying, "It's not just Miles's doing anymore. Last night, at almost the same time, people in two different locations were simultaneously killing people with revolvers while driving Red Impalas..."

Roger blinked, his mouth agape for a long time before he finally closed it: "As expected, the mafia produces talented people!"

Nancy rolled her eyes: "Stop being sarcastic! I'm a gangster now, Miles put me in charge of Victor's territory..."

"Is it difficult? Remember to call me if you need to kill someone." Roger casually uttered a shocking statement.

"Murder? What did you use to kill someone? A scalpel?" Nancy was moved, but still unconvinced.

My brother never gets involved in gangster affairs, so if he says that, it must be for his own sake.

Roger shrugged: "My marksmanship isn't great, but I know a lot of friends who are good shooters. Killing someone for you is no problem."

"No need, I've already taken over..." Thinking about what happened during the day, Nancy was exhausted. "I'll sleep here. Go make my bed!"

Roger was speechless: "I have an appointment with Conn!"

Seeing his sister's wide eyes, Roger could only back down: "Fine, you go to sleep! I'll make your bed. I'm going on a date with Conn!"

……

……

At Julie Grace's home.

Li Qi's movements were flirtatious; anyone who saw him hooking his finger understood what it meant.

Julie put down her wine glass, tugged at her overly loose cardigan that drooped below her shoulders, stood up, and walked towards Li Qi.

Li Qi patted the sofa next to him, gesturing for her to sit there.

Unexpectedly, Julie went even further, spreading her legs, which were clad in white trousers, and straddling Li Qi. She then took the hand that Li Qi had just used to hook her finger, parted her overly sexy red lips, and began to suck on each finger, starting from the index finger.

Li Qi was completely convinced.

This is what a real Western woman looks like!

Who does Lola count for!

A mere novice compared to a great wizard!

Li Qi couldn't help himself and was about to take action.

"No!" Julie shoved him. "I don't want this face..."

Li Qi was speechless. What happened to this face? Nick is a handsome guy, isn't he?

Although he's not as handsome as me.

"Madam, this outfit is quite a hassle to do!" Li Qi really didn't want to go through all that trouble.

"Never mind then..." Julie was about to get up and leave, as if everything that had just happened was a dream.

Li Qi certainly couldn't let it go like that. He immediately hugged her tightly, saying repeatedly, "Remove your makeup! I'll remove it right now! Wait for me!"

Li Qi rushed into the bathroom and started working.

Removing makeup is not troublesome at all; it only takes less than two minutes.

Julie held her right hand high on the top edge of the bathroom door. She had already taken off her white trousers and was standing on tiptoe at the bathroom door. Her cardigan hung down, making it impossible to see what was inside, exuding an extremely seductive charm.

Li Qi couldn't resist any longer and immediately stepped forward to hug her, beginning to reap the rewards of his victory...

The entire villa became a battlefield, with war clouds gathering and fierce fighting taking place, the sky darkening as everyone battled back and forth.

One fought with high morale, the other with gentleness overcoming strength; they fought fiercely until both were severely wounded, and only then did they cease hostilities and call a retreat.

Li Qi finally understood the terror of 8 points of stamina.

A slight improvement in endurance may not seem like much, but the jump from 7 to 8 seems to be the watershed moment where quantitative change leads to qualitative change.

Julie's fighting prowess was something Li Qi had never seen before. The two were evenly matched, and if it weren't for Julie's seven-point advantage in strength, Li Qi would probably have been cut down long ago.

"How are you feeling, darling?" Julie reached out and stroked Li Qi's arm, gazing at his face with mesmerized eyes, becoming even more intoxicated.

"Uh..." Li Qi felt like he was being teased.

Shouldn't a man ask a woman this question?

"Are you feeling alright?"

"Excellent, better than ever before! You're the best person I've ever met!"

Julie's praise was heartfelt, but Li Qi didn't believe it.

The beautiful woman was very perceptive and immediately noticed Li Qi's subtle facial expressions: "I like capable men, men stronger than me. I've only met one such man once in college and once when I was a uniformed police officer. Without exception, they..."

Li Qi also understood her micro-expressions; that hint of regret was undeniable: "I'm the third, but I'm the only one who's amazing both off and in bed?"

Julie nodded, then asked, "What are your plans next? Aren't you really considering joining the police force?"

Li Qi shook his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Could you do me a favor and make Richie White disappear completely?"