Menglu was frightened.
She never expected that something like this would happen today. She had just heard that the other party was one of the biggest gangs in the city.
The gang boss asked her to have dinner.
It's definitely not a good thing.
When she was in Los Angeles, under the influence of Hardy Company, she didn't feel that gangs were so rampant. But after she got out, she realized that gangs were so scary.
Only then did she understand.
She was safe before because she had someone to protect her. She had always been extremely insecure, and now she was so scared that her body was shaking.
Suddenly at this moment,
She thought of the man's arms. Even though that man was a bad guy and touched his own stars when drunk, she felt really safe lying in his arms.
“Bang, bang, bang~!”
“Thump, thump, thump~~!”
The bodyguards and the Heim gang members were still engaged in a gunfight, with both sides firing indiscriminately.
Listening to the dense gunfire,
The actors in the conference room were all trembling with fear. At this moment, there was a crisp "bang" and the flying bullets shattered the window glass of the conference room.
“Ah~~!”
The women screamed in fear.
People hurried away from the windows and huddled in the corners.
It's so scary.
They were just a group of small actors and had never seen such a scene before. Fear grew in them and many of them started crying out of fear.
"Will those gangsters kill us?!" a girl said while crying.
The others turned pale with fear.
The team leader calmed himself down and said, "Don't worry, I've called the police. We have bodyguards, and the bodyguards have also notified the big boss. The big boss will definitely save us."
"But Los Angeles is so far away from Houston, how can the boss save us?" someone said in disbelief.
The team leader was choked.
In fact, he didn't really believe that the boss could save them. After all, it was too far away. What effect would it have if he sent a few people? The boss was a local tyrant and could call hundreds of people.
“Tick, tick, tick~!”
“Bang, bang, bang~!”
Gunshots rang out outside again, scaring the people in the room into screaming again.
The Heim gang was blocked from arresting the man, and someone ran back to inform their boss, Cohen Heim. When Cohen Heim heard the report, he was surprised that the man dared to shoot his own men. His face turned cold, "We can't handle the two of them, rubbish, gather more people, I don't believe they can get away."
There were more and more cars outside the hotel, and there were no less than a hundred people outside. Everyone was holding a gun, and the two bodyguards felt unprecedented pressure.
"Charge~!"
The gangsters prepared to charge.
They had already made up their mind: if they rushed in and arrested people, and if these people dared to shoot at them in Houston, they would kill the men and murder the women.
“Tick, tick, tick, tick~!”
The bodyguards knew that they were only firing to intimidate the other party, who was no longer afraid. If they didn't take real action, these people would rush in, which would be a disaster. So they gritted their teeth and opened fire at the crowd.
Tick, tick, tick~!
A row of bullets fired and three Heim gang thugs were knocked down immediately.
Ah~!
Heim's gang didn't expect the other side to actually kill people. They were so scared that they immediately shrank back and hid behind the car, not daring to show their heads.
On the ground.
There were two hooligans rolling around.
The other one just lay there motionless. It was obvious that one of the two injured was killed.
The bodyguards knew that now that someone had been killed, there was probably no turning back. They could only pray that the boss would really send someone over, otherwise they would all be in great danger.
As for now,
I can only hold on until the end.
The two sides were once again at a stalemate.
When Cohenheim heard the report from his men that two were injured and one was beaten to death, he immediately stood up in anger. Damn it, how dare they kill his own people in his own territory? This time it might not be as simple as playing with a woman.
Just as he was about to go out, the phone on the desk rang.
Cohenheim picked up the phone angrily.
"Who is it?"
The tone was very unfriendly.
"Cohenheim, this is Pritz." The voice of Chief Pritz came from the phone.
Cohenheim was stunned. The Mafia and he had always been at odds with each other. Both sides were wary of each other and no one dared to provoke the other. Of course, they were also on guard against each other and were in a semi-hostile state. He did not expect that Chief Pritz would call him.
"Is there anything Chief Priz wants to talk to me about?" Cohenheim asked in a low voice.
"Are you targeting those actors from Guangxi? I advise you to stop. I believe you have heard of the name Jon Hardy. These actors are from his company. I can tell you that the Los Angeles City Gang is his industry. He is not someone you want to mess with." said Chief Pritz.
After hearing what Chief Pritz said, Cohenheim said in a bad tone, "Of course I've heard of Jon Hardy. He has the final say in Los Angeles, but this is Houston, not Jon Hardy's territory."
"Heim, if you dare to touch Hardy's people, I dare say he will deal with you. You are far inferior to Hardy." said Chief Priz.
Cohenheim became even angrier after hearing this.
"What can he do? Will he send an army to kill me? His bodyguards have already killed several of my men. How can he just let this matter go?"
"Then you're on your own."
After saying this, Chief Pritz hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Chief Pritz smiled. Hardy asked him to stop Cohenheim, but every word he said was provoking Cohenheim. Chief Pritz also had his own thoughts.
It's better if you don't stop. The tougher you are, the greater the chance of death. Perhaps this is the best chance to occupy the territory of the Heim Gang.
However, he knew that what he had to do now was to protect Hadi's people. If anything happened to them, not only would he not benefit, he might even be implicated.
To be honest, he knew Hardy better than Cohnheim did.
The more he understood, the clearer it became that Hardy was someone he couldn't afford to offend.
When Hardy gets ruthless, he can really kill people. He has wiped out more than one or two families and gangs.
Here in Cohenheim.
After hanging up the phone, he frowned and thought about it. Jon Hardy is powerful, but this is Houston, his territory. He plans to arrest people first. The other party can only find a way to negotiate with him. Letting Chief Pryze call him is probably just to intimidate him and scare him away.
Those who killed him must be compensated, at least several million, otherwise they will not let their people leave. I believe that Jon Hardy will definitely surrender in the end.
Don't doubt that there are such self-righteous people in this world.
Because when people fall into cognitive misunderstandings, they will find a bunch of reasons that they think are reasonable to convince themselves.
More and more people from Cohenheim's side gathered outside the hotel, and the road was blocked by cars.
More than three hours have passed since the incident.
Although the two bodyguards tried their best to save bullets, they were almost out of bullets. If the opponent charged now, they really had no way to stop him.
As for the police.
It never showed up.
More than three hours.
There's a lot of gunfire here, how could they not know?
Besides, the team leader and his team had called the police several times, but they kept saying they had sent police, but no one showed up.
Chief Pritz asked a leader to take dozens of people to the hotel where the incident occurred. The Mafia and the Heim Gang were confronting each other outside, and they couldn't get in at all.
In other words,
Chief Priz was only interested in watching the excitement and had no intention of using all his strength to help Hadi.
At this moment he was sitting in a car, watching what was happening here from a distance.
If Cohenheim withdraws now, the matter will probably end in nothing. But if Cohenheim kills Hardy's men, the two sides will inevitably be at loggerheads. When they start fighting, he will have the opportunity to seize the territory.
This is what Chief Priz planned.
Cohenheim is here.
After a few hours of confrontation, he had lost his patience. Now it was no longer a problem with women. If a group of people couldn't even deal with two bodyguards, then if the news got out, the Heim Gang would be laughed at.
He stood at a distance and looked at the hotel.
The glass in the front was almost completely broken, indicating that the exchange of fire between the two sides was quite intense.
"Charge, one team uses firepower to suppress, and the other team charges in. I don't believe we can't take it." Cohenheim gave the order.
Help people get ready.
The bodyguard lying on the rooftop saw this scene and knew that the other party was going to make a big move, and his mood sank to the bottom.
They didn't have many bullets left, and there was no way to stop the enemy's charge. Once these people rushed into the hotel, they would definitely retaliate for the people they had just killed, and the two of them would probably be tortured to death.
"Charge~~!"
Someone below shouted.
The gangsters moved.
The two bodyguards gritted their teeth and fired their submachine guns at the area below, using up their last bullets.
Then the two men pulled out their pistols and continued shooting outside.
Hearing the change in the sound of gunfire, the gang leader shouted in surprise: "They are out of bullets, hurry up, rush in and kill them."
At this moment...
“Buzz buzz buzz~~!”
There was a loud roar from the sky.
People who had been to the battlefield immediately realized that this was the sound of a fighter plane. The group of thugs were also attracted by the sound, and many of them looked up.
“Buzz buzz buzz~~!”
Two fighter planes flew from a distance, and their location was in their direction. Many people wondered how fighter planes could appear in the city.
The fighter planes saw the hotel building and seemed to have determined their target, and suddenly swooped over here. Just as the gangsters were surprised, the fighter planes suddenly opened fire, and long fire snakes spewed out of the machine gun muzzles.
“Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump~!”
Wherever the bullets passed, the asphalt roads exploded, cars parked on the road were pierced one by one, tree branches fell all over the ground, and some gangsters were directly pierced by machine guns and died instantly on the spot.
"Oh my god~~!"
The gangsters were immediately furious.
These fighter planes actually attacked them. They were just a bunch of thugs who had never seen such a formation before. They were so scared that they screamed and ran away.
The two bodyguards on the rooftop of the hotel were stunned at first when they saw this scene, and then they were surprised. The letters "HD" were sprayed on the fuselages of the two planes. These were clearly the planes of the defense company's flying club.
Both of these are P51 Mustang fighters.
There is also an auxiliary fuel tank hanging underneath.
It looked like we had flown all the way from Los Angeles Club Airport to Houston, which was quite a long journey.
The defense company's flying club has been established. It is actually very simple. They just get the planes from the logistics department, and all of them are the best. As for the pilots, they are not trainees but veteran pilots who have been on the battlefield.
They have participated in real air combat, many of them are medal winners, and each of them is experienced and highly skilled.
The defense company hired them with high salaries, which were several times higher than what they could earn in society, and they could also use their expertise, so they were naturally willing to work there.
As for shooting and killing people.
That is a problem the boss needs to consider how to solve. They only listen to the boss's orders. Before they came, the boss said that they could fire if the situation was urgent. They thought the situation was urgent enough now, so they just opened fire.
As for how to solve the problems here, hehe, let the boss worry about it.
They haven't fired a gun for a long time, so they'll do it after they've had their fill.
“Woo~Woo~~~!”
The two planes flipped over in the air and dived again.
"Oh my god, run!"
When the gangsters saw the plane coming again, they were so scared that they ran away in all directions.
The next moment two planes flew over the highway and opened fire on the cars left there. Bullets hit the cars in large numbers and all the cars were damaged.
Cohenheim saw this scene from a distance and was so frightened that he began to tremble all over. Damn, what is going on? Why are there fighter jets?
Where is the promised gang fight?
What about negotiations?
How come the development of things is completely different from what I expected?
They actually sent fighter jets.
What is going on.
Hadi is not afraid of the military causing trouble for him, the FBI investigating him, the media exposing him, or the country...
I don’t know if Hardy is afraid, but Cohenheim is.
"Retreat, leave quickly."
After the plane flew away, Cohenheim immediately ordered people to run away. As for the corpses and broken cars, he had no time to care about them.
Chief Priz, who was sitting in a car watching the excitement from a distance, was trembling in his heart when he saw this shocking scene, and his hand holding the cigar was shaking constantly.
To be honest, Chief Priz was also scared.
To deal with a gangster,
You send out fighter jets~~~
Nima, this is too much! ! !
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