America's Greatest Villain: I Defeat Magic with Magic

In the early hours of the morning, a group of uninvited guests suddenly arrived at the abandoned Papa Car Dismantling Plant in South Los Angeles.

Four black men jumped out of a black Dodge Challenger parked at the entrance. They were the Blood Hand Gang members who had been scared off by Chen Yuan's fake phone call not long ago.

What they were looking for was a cell phone that Daryl, an accomplice, had picked up and hidden during the last conflict with the Sinaloa gang.

It is said that this phone contains evidence of assassinations, money laundering, and collusion between major Los Angeles gangs and their leaders in recent years.

If what's inside is exposed, it will definitely cause a huge shock in both the underworld and legitimate society of Los Angeles.

But if someone gets their hands on it, they can immediately threaten other gangs and even gain leverage over the upper echelons of Los Angeles.

Therefore, the Bloody Hands, the Sinaloa Clan, and the LAPD all wanted to get their hands on it.

As soon as Glick, a minor leader of the Blood Hands gang, got out of his car, he saw another Ford pickup truck parked in front of him.

The newcomer was none other than Rick "Bloody Hand," the leader of the Bloodhand Gang!

Rick tossed a blood-covered black man out of the pickup truck bed like trash and onto the ground. It turned out to be Daryl, whom Chen Yuan had just bought for free at his store that afternoon.

However, Daryl's eyes were already closed, and he was no longer breathing.

"Fuck!"

Rick wiped the blood off his hands and cursed under his breath.

The old man's car dismantling plant was quite large, and he originally wanted Daryl to find the phone himself.

Unexpectedly, due to the excessively rough interrogation methods used earlier, coupled with the bumpy journey, poor Daryl lost too much blood and died.

Fortunately, we had already pried the phone out of Daryl's mouth, and it was hidden here.

This also proves that Daryl definitely wanted to sell the phone through that Asian man.

However, that Asian man was too cunning. After discovering that his subordinates had been discovered, he actually notified the people of Sinaloa to double-cross him.

Therefore, we must find that phone before the people from Sinaloa arrive.

Thinking of this, Rick waved his hand and said to the seven or eight Bloodhand gang members around him:

"Search inside, and hurry!"

However, no sooner had he finished speaking than two white Land Cruisers drove up from the end of the road not far away.

Without a doubt, it was the people of Sinaloa who rushed over after receiving the news.

Two Land Cruisers quickly blocked the entrance to the car dismantling plant. Although the Sinaloa gang arrived late, they were better prepared.

A dozen or so heavily tattooed Mexican men jumped out of the car. Some of them had bulging clothes, and some were even carrying short-barreled shotguns and Uzi submachine guns, clearly armed with heavy weapons!

Bloodhand Rick narrowed his eyes and said to the big guy walking at the very front:

"Mad Bear, this is not a place for you!"

This old man's auto repair shop was where Daryl's father used to work. Although it was abandoned, it was still within the Bloodhands' sphere of influence.

Although Los Angeles gangs frequently clash, they are generally in a state of balance and rarely engage in large-scale transgressions.

So the fact that the Sinaloa gang brought so many people this time clearly means they are preparing for a full-scale war.

The mad bear laughed heartily, his face contorted in a ferocious grin, and said:

"Your men stole my things, so of course I'm taking them back myself. Either hand over your phones, or I'll bury you all here tonight!"

As he spoke, several Mexican men behind Mad Bear pulled out various weapons from their pockets, and the crisp sound of bolts being pulled rang out.

Bloodhand Rick reacted quickly, immediately turning around and hiding behind a Dodge car.

At the same time, several Blood Hands gang members who had just entered the car dismantling plant quickly took cover behind the gate and the wrecked cars, and took out their weapons.

Although the Sinaloa gang was numerous, their firepower was also more ferocious.

But the Blood Hand Gang members occupied a favorable position.

The two sides were evenly matched, so neither dared to fire the first shot.

Just as a major battle was about to break out.

Suddenly, a blinding flash of red and blue lights appeared in the distance!

Then, a black and white patrol car and a Ford Explorer were seen speeding toward the car dismantling plant.

"Wodefa!"

Mad Bear and Blood Hand cursed almost simultaneously.

"Who brought LAPD here?"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering if the person on the other side had tipped them off.

After all, these people had just arrived, and the LAPD came right after them – it was too fast!

If it were a small-time thug like Daryl, he would have been scared out of his wits by such a scene.

After all, most gang members usually do things like buying things for free, collecting protection money, and running errands to transport illegal goods.

Few people would actually engage in a real fight with the LAPD, since the other side would indeed empty their magazines.

Fortunately, this time, Bloodhand Rick and Mad Bear brought along the gang's elite members who had seen blood.

Moreover, the cell phone that recorded deadly evidence of the gang's crimes must not fall into the hands of the police.

Bloodhand and Mad Bear exchanged a quick glance across the open space.

Immediately afterwards, their men simultaneously turned their guns and pulled the triggers at the approaching LAPD patrol car.

Clap clap clap!

As Lister watched as several spiderweb-like holes were shot through the windshield, he instinctively slammed on the brakes and ducked under the steering wheel.

The officer in the passenger seat shouted in terror:

"Fuck, those are Bloodhand and Mad Bear's men! They're firing at us!"

Without them needing to remind them, a series of warnings came through the walkie-talkie:

"Shots fired! Engagement in action! Attention all units, intense gunfight has broken out near the District Old Man's Auto Dismantling Plant!"

It was likely the police officer in the Ford Explorer following behind who reported the shooting to headquarters immediately.

Fortunately, after receiving the anonymous call from Chen Yuan, Lister checked the phone number's owner information and discovered that it belonged to a gang member with a criminal record.

Out of caution, he called several of his colleagues who were on duty before heading to the old man's car dismantling plant.

Otherwise, if he were to face the combined might of two elite gangs alone, he would surely be dead today!

Soon, the crisp sound of an AR-15 automatic rifle rang in my ears; it was clearly the officers in the Ford Explorer behind me returning fire.

Although the police force was small in number, their standard-issue rifles were far more powerful than the civilian-grade, downgraded versions used by the gangs, and they quickly overwhelmed the Blood Hands and Sinaloa gang members, leaving them unable to raise their heads.

Lister was not to be outdone. He suddenly pushed open the driver's car door, ducked behind the door which was lined with steel plates, and unleashed a barrage of shots from his Glock.

Whether I hit the target or not doesn't matter; I'll just take my administrative leave first.

The last time I shot and killed two black men in an alley, my leave arrangements are still in the process of being processed.

If we succeed again this time, we might be able to take a month off!

However, there were only four police officers in the two police cars. Even if they could temporarily suppress the gang members, they couldn't arrest them under firepower.

The best course of action now is to stall them while we wait for the professional SWAT team to arrive and clear the area.

Meanwhile, Bloodhand Rick also realized LAPD's intentions.

"They're trying to stall us!" he shouted to Mad Bear, who was hiding behind a car not far away. "It won't be long before SWAT teams arrive, and then we're done for!"

Mad Bear's face contorted in a struggle before he finally gritted his teeth and roared:

"Let my men and your men go in and find the phone, then we'll destroy it on the spot, and then we'll split up and leave!"

Mad Bear knew very well that the phone contained too much information, and if it fell into the hands of the police, he would be in deep trouble.

But we can't let the Blood Hands gang take our phones and give them leverage over us.

Therefore, the best solution is to physically destroy the phone as soon as it is found.

Bloodhand Rick, though somewhat unwilling, understood that Mad Bear's suggestion was the only solution at the moment. So he nodded.

"Two of us will each go inside to retrieve the phones, and the rest of us will block the LAPD!"

Just as the Bloody Hands, the Sinaloa Gang, and the LAPD were embroiled in a chaotic battle.

A faint light shone from an abandoned warehouse less than 200 meters from the Old Man's Car Dismantling Plant.

A young man in a black trench coat stood in the middle of the messy warehouse; it was Chen Yuan!