I revived the Demonic Sect in North America

With Li Ang's interference, Rex, who was slumped on the ground, seemed to have grasped at a straw.

Ignoring the excruciating pain in his arm, he scrambled towards Leon and Karen, crying out with tears streaming down his face:

"Yes, Officer Jackson, I was wrong! I was really wrong! I was so blind! I didn't know this young Chinese man was one of your men! I promise! I swear! I'll never do it again! I'll get out of the Bronx right now! I'll never show my face in front of you again! Please! Spare my life!"

Rexy kowtowed repeatedly, all traces of his previous ferocity gone, replaced only by the most primal fear of death.

Looking at his pathetic state, and then at Karen, whose face was ashen and chest heaving violently, Li Ang weakly waved his hand and addressed the Lake Circuit:

"Get out of here!"

Rexey felt as if he had been granted a pardon. He scrambled to his feet and staggered towards the stairwell without looking back.

They vanished without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Even after suffering such great humiliation, he dared not utter a harsh word, much less entertain the thought of retaliation.

This is because on the streets of New York, gangsters all understand one thing:

You can compete for territory, negotiate, or even clash with big gangs like the Bloods, the Cripples, and the Latin Kings.

Perhaps we can sit down and discuss terms afterwards, and save face a little.

But if you mess with the police, then the situation is completely different.

For example, in 1992, a New York police officer was shot and killed while on duty.

Subsequently, the entire precinct's police swept through all the blocks like madmen, arresting dozens of suspected gang members.

They used various means to exert pressure, which ultimately led to the complete collapse of that small gang, and the leader was "forced to commit suicide" in the detention center.

For example, in 1970, two Kentucky police officers were ambushed and killed at close range while checking a suspicious vehicle.

That night, dozens of police officers conducted a citywide manhunt, arresting four Black men who were taken directly to the woods and executed without interrogation.

Afterwards, these police officers conspired to fabricate a scene, claiming that the individuals resisted arrest and assaulted the police.

In fact, the New York Police Department is the largest gang force entrenched in New York State.

They may have various internal problems.

But when its own members are harmed, the organization displays a level of protectiveness and retaliatoryness that no other street gang can match.

They possess a legitimate machine of violence, unlimited judicial bias, and an all-encompassing surveillance network.

And that collective will of "If you mess with me, I'll wipe out your whole family".

For a small, weak gang like the Motley Park Boys, provoking the police, especially being targeted by an officer who is clearly mentally unstable, is tantamount to suicide.

The best option is to just admit defeat and let things go, like we are now.

Rex's only thought right now is regret!

I fucking regret it!

In order to earn a little money from other people's organ transplants, he even lost one of his own arms!

After Rexley left, the rage in Karen's chest was gradually replaced by a sharp heartache.

She put away her gun, quickly walked to Li Ang's side and squatted down, wanting to touch him but not daring to move, her hand hanging in mid-air.

"Oh, poor Li Ang, how are you? Are you badly hurt?"

Leaning against the wall, Li Ang endured the cramping pain in his abdomen and managed a weak smile:

"I'm not dead yet. Thank you, Miss Karen. You came just in time."

"These people deserve to die! I should have killed him!"

Karen cursed under her breath, reached out to help Li Ang up, but seeing that he was covered in injuries, she didn't know where to start. In the end, she could only gently lift his arm and pull him up from the ground.

"Oh my god, you have so many wounds, I have to take you to the emergency room right away."

Li Ang shook his head, pointed towards the ward, and said anxiously:

"No, I'm fine. I'll go check on my sister first."

Upon hearing this, Karen gritted her teeth and didn't insist any further.

She lifted Li Ang up, letting him lean most of his weight on her, and the two staggered back to the ward.

Upon entering, he saw two of Rex's men huddled by the door, trembling with fear.

He must have witnessed Karen shooting Rex like a demon.

Looking further inside, Fiona was lying face down on the floor, unconscious.

Li Ang's heart tightened, and he was about to rush over to help when his legs went weak and he almost fell.

"Slower!"

Karen supported him with all her might, and the two of them moved together to Fiona's side.

Karen checked Fiona's carotid artery and said:

"Thank God, Fiona is still alive. Don't worry, she probably just fainted from the shock and anxiety."

Li Ang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two of them worked together to carefully lift Fiona back to her hospital bed.

Li Ang moved very gently, afraid of touching Fiona's hand receiving the IV drip.

His abdominal wound was aggravated, causing him to break out in a cold sweat from the pain.

Taking advantage of this brief moment, Rex's two men helped each other up and limped away.

Karen was about to call a doctor for Li Ang when she turned around and suddenly noticed that the two security guards who had run away were being pushed around by a group of doctors and nurses in white coats, cautiously peeking into the ward.

The group wore expressions of horror until they saw Karen in her NYPD uniform in the hospital room, at which point they visibly relaxed.

"Officer... Officer!"

The one leading the group was a middle-aged male doctor who mustered his courage and asked:

"We heard... uh, some noise. What happened here? Do you need help?"

Upon hearing this, Li Ang immediately pointed to Fiona on the bed and said urgently:

"Doctor, please take a look at my sister! She has kidney disease and just finished dialysis; she fainted!"

Doctors and nurses rushed into the ward and frantically tried to save Fiona.

After some emergency treatment, Fiona's eyelashes trembled violently a few times, she let out a soft groan, and slowly opened her eyes.

At first, her eyes were somewhat unfocused and blank, but after a few seconds they gradually focused.

The regular beeping of the monitor next to her reminded her that she was still in the hospital.

Soon, Fiona's gaze swept past the busy white coats around her and settled on Li Ang.

Fiona's grey-blue pupils contracted sharply, and she cried out in disbelief:

"Leon, you...you're alright? What about Rexey and his gang...?"

Li Ang quickly replied:

"Sis, I'm really fine. I owe it all to Officer Karen today. She happened to be visiting a patient at the hospital, heard the commotion, came over, and chased Lexie away."

Fiona looked in the direction Li Ang indicated and remembered that it was this same policewoman who brought Li Ang back from the hospital last time.

Fiona quickly thanked her:

"Officer Karen? Thank you! Thank you so much! I really don't know what I would have done without you..."

As she spoke, her eyes reddened again.

Karen felt inexplicably uncomfortable when Fiona thanked her so formally, considering that the other woman was her future sister-in-law.

She subconsciously straightened her back, the coldness on her face softened slightly, replaced by a more amiable expression, and waved her hand, saying:

"You're welcome, Ms. Gallagher, um, Ms. Fiona. I'm a police officer, and protecting citizens is my duty."

She paused, then added:

"Of course, I also like Li Ang very much."