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.

酒店樓頂的兩個保镖看到這一幕先是一愣，随即露出驚喜，這兩架飛機的機身上，全都噴着‘hd’兩個字母，這分明就是防務公司飛行俱樂部的飛機。

這兩架都是p51野馬戰鬥機。

底下還挂着副油箱。

看來是從洛杉矶俱樂部機場一路飛到休斯頓的，真可謂長途跋涉了。

防務公司的飛行俱樂部已經建立起來，其實很簡單，從後勤部拿到飛機，這些飛機全都挑選最好的，至于飛行員，也不是什麽學員，全都是曾經上過戰場的老飛行員。

他們參與過真正的空戰，很多都是勳章獲得者，一個個經驗豐富技術高超。

防務公司高薪把他們聘過來，工資比他們在社會上的工資高了好幾倍，還能發揮專長，他們自然願意。

至于說開槍殺人。

那是老板需要考慮如何解決的問題，他們只聽老板的命令，來之前老板說了，情況緊急可以開炮，他們認為現在情況就足夠緊急，那就開炮轟吧。

至于時候這裏的事情怎麽解決，嘿嘿嘿，讓老板上愁去吧。

他們好久沒有開槍了，過了瘾再說。

“嗚~嗚~~~！”

兩架飛機在空中翻個身，再次俯沖過來。

“媽呀，快跑啊！”

混混們看飛機又來了，吓得四散奔逃。

下一刻兩架飛機飛過公路街道，對着留在那裏的汽車連連開火，成片的子彈打在汽車上，所有汽車全都被打壞。

科恩海姆在遠處看到這一幕，吓得渾身顫抖起來，媽的，這是怎麽回事啊，怎麽還有戰鬥機啊。

說好的黑幫較量呢？

談判呢？

怎麽事情的發展和自己判斷的一點也不一樣啊。

竟然派來戰鬥機。

這是什麽情況。

哈迪就不怕軍方找他麻煩，不怕fbi調查他，不怕媒體曝光他，不怕國家.....。

不知道哈迪怕不怕，反正科恩海姆是怕了。

“撤，趕緊走。”

等飛機飛遠後，科恩海姆立刻下令人們趕緊跑，至于屍體和打碎的汽車，他也沒功夫管了。

遠處坐在車裏看熱鬧的普裏茲族長，看到這驚人的一幕，心裏發顫，拿着雪茄的手在不停顫抖。

說實話普裏茲族長也被吓到了。

對付一個黑幫，

你出動戰鬥機~~~

妮瑪過分了啊！！！