After running out of bullets, Trevor picked up the short-barreled shotgun with one hand and shot several enemies to death, buying himself time to reload.

After changing the ammunition, continue to suppress the fire.

Bowery King, the leader of the New York Beggars' Gang, is now pointing a gun at Liang Hua, and his brothers around him are also confronting Liang Hua's followers with guns.

"Old Jin, what are you doing!?"

Liang Hua is not very tall, but as a thug he gives people the impression of being ruthless. At this moment, he was glaring at Bowery King.

Just like a fighting cock.

"We agreed that if you help me take over the position of the boss, I will give you what you want. Are you ready to turn against me now?"

Liang Hua had already put out a portion of his profits as a deposit when he started working with Bowery King. Now that the other party suddenly turned against him, Liang Hua was naturally getting furious.

However, although he was angry, he had not lost his mind and was very calm.

The situation outside seemed a little strange. Could it be that they were really here to find him? He had to find a way to break the impasse.

"Fighting Cock, do you think we can stop the commotion outside?" Bowery King calmly spoke his thoughts to Liang Hua while holding a cigar in his mouth. "I have never had an enemy this powerful. Don't you think that using fireworks to blow people up is something you would do?"

"Fuck your mother, you bastard!" Liang Hua cursed, "Don't put your own problems on us!"

Liang Hua saw that the beggar in front of him was preparing to send him away to avoid disaster, and at worst both sides would suffer.

At this time, a little brother from the Beggar Gang rushed in in a panic, wet all over, and accidentally fell down.

He didn't care whether he was in pain or not, he crawled towards his boss and said, "Oh no, it's witchcraft, it's witchcraft! There's water everywhere!"

"What the hell are you talking about!?"

Bowery King slapped his little brother on the wet head.

Where does the witchcraft come from? In all his years in New York, he has only seen charlatans pretending to be gods. Do you think you are adding special effects to yourself in "The Matrix"?

"No, Boss. The water outside has blocked the room! Several brothers were swept away by the water and drowned."

Seeing that this young man looked like he was about to collapse, everyone listened to what he said with a skeptical attitude.

It turned out that after the fireworks exploded, some of them were preparing to sneak out to scout the situation, but as soon as they opened the door, they were swept away by the water rushing in.

The people nearby who wanted to save him were also swept in. Someone went out from other exits and found a large body of water outside.

Then he was shot to death with an arrow.

After looking at each other, Bowery King and Liang Hua put down their guns.

Both of them felt that they didn't have the ability to provoke someone who could cause such a commotion.

Let’s go out and talk first.

Chapter 199: You want to be the boss?

What does it mean that misfortunes never come alone?

They just found out that someone was attacking them outside, and then they received news that someone was attacking them from underground.

Bowery King received news that a man came out of the sewer with a general-purpose machine gun and had already slaughtered more than 30 people.

The guy was yelling some weird words while killing people.

Like a madman, a mad John Wick, he was now only one step away from them.

Bowery King decided to get rid of Liang Hua immediately. This man must be a disaster! He would never deal with those guys in Chinatown again. He heard that they used witchcraft to control horse racing.

Now they have wolves in front and tigers behind them. If they don't do something in the middle, they will really become idiots.

When they arrived at the outside, Bowery Jin and Liang Hua looked at the water blocking the door and both fell into a state of confusion.

Many things can only be felt when you actually see them.

One thought that he hadn't been to church for too long and had made God unhappy, while the other thought that it must be the foreigner next to him who caused the trouble, and Lord Guan was not a water god.

He also worshipped Lord Guan and burned incense to him every day.

Bowery King walked up the stairs to the rooftop, where he raised pigeons. He used those pigeons to transmit information. Although the speed was a little slower than mobile phone text messages, it was extremely confidential.

Now they are all gone. The pigeons that he had poured so much effort into were either killed or flew away.

Some of them still have a burnt smell, unfortunately the heat is not right. The roasted pigeons are still quite fragrant.

Bowery King's heart was bleeding. It would be better if all these pigeons ran away. Maybe they could come back.

After so many people were killed in the bombing, intelligence work will be severely damaged.

Faced with such a tragic loss, Bowery King must have endured it first.

Without even a moment of mourning for the death of the pigeons, the one who immediately started brainstorming was Bowery King, the leader of the New York Beggars' Gang!

"Sir! I am the leader of the New York Beggars' Gang. May I ask what you can do for me?"

Bowery King has kept a very low profile, and now he doesn't have the ability to do anything even if he wants to.

The other person doesn't look like a human.

Mai Sakurajima descended from the sky, riding on a broom with great pomp, looking down at Bowery King.

Bowery King was stunned. It turned out that there really were witches in this world.

"Madam, is there anything I can do for you?" Bowery King asked humbly, without even looking up at Mai Sakurajima.

He was afraid that the other party would find an excuse to kill him for "looking directly at the king with the intention of assassinating him."

He had noticed that there was another person staring at him, probably the one who set off the fireworks.

He felt so angry in his heart, but as a mature leader, he had to hold it in.

"Hand over the dragon head stick."

This is fine, Bowery King heard the words he was expecting. The dragon head stick is not his, so of course he has to hand it over.

"Fighting cock, hand over the dragon head stick quickly." Bowery King turned and said to Liang Hua who was still below.

Liang Hua immediately became unhappy when he heard this condition. If he handed over the dragon head stick, wouldn't it become an abstract Slavic culture?

Without the dragon head stick, he would be purged no matter how hard he tried to hide. Stealing the dragon head stick was a serious crime, but if he had the dragon head stick in his hands, he could unite with other factions to force the emperor to abdicate.

Let's give it a try. He will be the new leader and he can lead everyone to the moon.

"Ma'am, what do you want the dragon head stick for?" Liang Hua also walked up to the rooftop. "You are so capable, there is no need to work hard for that damned Deng Bo!"

At this time, a masked man holding a golden gun walked over.

It was Trevor, whose body was covered in blood and who had just offered his blood to the Emperor and his skull to the Golden Throne.

There was a kitten next to it.

Trevor took out an alarm clock from his pocket, twisted it a few times, and put it in his hand and said to Liang Hua: "Hand over the dragon head stick. If you don't hand it over before the alarm rings, your head will be removed."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh]

【Crying, crying also counts as time! 】

[I came to New York to do only three things: kill, kill, and kill! ]

…………

Along with the ticking of the alarm clock came Liang Hua's bargaining.

Liang Hua held up two fingers and said to Trevor excitedly, "What did that fat guy Deng Bo promise to give you? I can give you double!"

Anyway, it was time to talk, so Trevor didn't mind saying a few more words: "He is the one who makes the decisions, it would be useful if we go talk to him."

"I can also be the one who makes the decision!" Liang Hua stared at Trevor and said word by word, gritting his teeth, "I can also talk to you."

"The High Table has issued a wanted order. We are going to kill a member of the seat to force them to take back the wanted order. Can you do it?"

"Here's the dragon head stick for you."

[So fast]

[You stand up straight.]

[You are the one who still thinks you are the boss? ]

[A bit too aware of the times]

…………

Liang Hua realized that these were people he could not afford to offend.

No one who dared to resist the High Table in this way had ever succeeded.

In fact, Liang Hua was really unsure at the beginning whether he should hand over the dragon head stick. If he didn't hand it over, he would die, and if he handed it over, he might also die.

But now that we know that the other party is going to kill Deng Bo, we should hand him over, and hand him over quickly.

You don’t have to be the one in charge, but Deng Bo must die!

Only after Deng Bo died could Liang Hua ensure his own safety.

Even if the fact that Liang Hua stole the dragon head stick was exposed, it would be fine. As long as Deng Bo was dead, no one would use this to embarrass Liang Hua, provided that he could no longer think of being the one in charge.

Why is he still the boss? Liang Hua has already found a new goal in life - to become a wizard!

Liang Hua asked his men to bring a suitcase, and then used the password and fingerprint to open the box, and inside was the dragon head stick.

Trevor took it in his hand and found that it was indeed a dragon head. It was heavier than it looked. He could tell it was made of good wood just by touching it.

Temple smiled flatteringly at Trevor, cupped his hands and said, "I wish you success."

"If it's eight seconds later, your head will explode." Trevor said with some regret. He was already counting the time.

"Thank you for your kindness. From now on, I will never refuse to do anything you ask me to do."

"Can you assassinate the members of the High Table?"

Liang Hua's face froze. I'm just being polite. You can't expect me to do anything.

I just wanted to sit in that seat, but I never thought of killing the person sitting on it.

At best, he was doing something within the rules of the high table and taking advantage of changes in the decision-makers within the Chinese gang to sit in that seat.

Chapter 200: The Restaurant Was Bombed

Winston walked leisurely in front of Bowery King and Liang Hua, and was stared at by the two men with venomous eyes.

Faced with the two men who looked like they wanted to kill him, Winston spread his hands innocently and told them that he was not the manipulator behind this matter. He came forward just to prevent the two men from mistakenly thinking that he was going to get rid of them.

"I just made the same choice as you did."

Winston's words made Bowery King and Liang Hua restrain their murderous intentions. They would naturally investigate what happened slowly.

"If you need accommodation, the Continental Hotel will always provide you with the best service." Winston said to the two unlucky people before leaving, "I will be waiting for you at the Continental Hotel."

New York's Chinatown is about to fall into chaos, and as the first people to know about it, they should be prepared to have a good meal.

The badly injured Bowery King and local Liang Hua will definitely not miss this opportunity.

After getting the dragon head stick, the three people and the cat returned to the suite in the Continental Hotel.

The two girls asked Trevor to take a shower quickly because he smelled of blood.

"Why are there so much blood on you?" When Kaguya Shinomiya saw the blood on Trevor's body, she felt like he had a close-range duel with someone.

Not Trevor's style at all.

"One guy tried to sneak attack, but I sprayed him with a gun at close range."

Because they were too close, blood splattered all over Trevor.

Fortunately, Trevor was wearing a mask, otherwise it would have really splashed on his face.

Trevor simply took a shower and changed his clothes before coming out. He didn't dare to go shirtless because the two of them had blushed when they saw him dancing last time.

The main reason is that Kaguya Shinomiya's reaction was a little stronger, making Mai Sakurajima appear much calmer.

Now that they have mastered the dragon head stick, all that remains is to go talk to Deng Bo.

Say something from the heart, and if the negotiation fails, let him be an invincible Hot Wheels.

I heard that the staircase in that restaurant is also spiral.

Shinomiya Kaguya took the dragon head stick in her hand and fiddled with it. She was trying to figure out what the special features of this dragon head stick were.

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