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Chapter 7 Uncle Long's Revenge(1/2)

"Old Fan? Fast and Furious?"

Seeing this familiar big bald man, Link was a little confused. If his memory was correct, Fast and Furious began to happen in Los Angeles, California.

New York is on the East Coast of the United States, while California is on the West Coast of the United States, which is a distance of several thousand kilometers.

After that, the group of racing thieves fled everywhere around the world. How could they come to New York?

"No! I remember that tree man Groot was played by Lao Fan... Shouldn't he be in the universe?"

As if he noticed Link's gaze, the bald man turned his head and looked at Link, without saying a word, and walked out of the door.

As the bald man left, a strong man with a cigar in his mouth walked out of the inner door, and everyone looked at Link and Uncle Long.

Without hesitation, Link spoke: "I'll ask Mr. John Burton, Old Jack to introduce it!"

As he said that, Link looked at the middle-aged strong man holding a cigar. He nodded, grinned and said, "Come with me!"

When the rest of the people heard that they were introduced by an acquaintance, they also let go of their guard and started drinking.

When he walked into the inner door, he saw the man holding a cigar and pulled a hidden rope next to the door.

"Swish..."

The cloth hanging on the surrounding walls suddenly rose, and rows of hanging guns appeared directly in front of Link.

m416, ak, revolver, micro-rush, grenade, and sniper rifle, everything is available.

"Rifles of three thousand and three, slightly rushing one thousand and two, pistols of eight hundred, grenades of five hundred... Just watch it!"

The man holding a cigar in his mouth walked to the desk beside him and sat down, poured two glasses of wine for the two of them, then he stretched out his hands to indicate to them.

Link didn't say much, but looked at Uncle Long beside him.

Uncle Long did not hesitate, walked straight to the rifle area, picked up a rifle casually, fiddled with it, and his movements were smooth. Obviously, he was not unfamiliar with this kind of gun.

By the time the two walked out of the shabby bar, a large shoulder bag had already appeared on Uncle Long's shoulder.

I bought a lot of rifles, pistols, and bullets, and more grenades, which cost me 20,000 to 30,000 US dollars. I guess Uncle Long took out his coffin book.

Back in the shabby van, Uncle Long said, "Send me to the place, you can leave!"

Link nodded without objection. Faced with the giant Cente family, it would be difficult for an infantry company to attack except assassination without missiles.

What's more, there are only two of them.

A shabby van shuttles across the street.

Three days ago, Link entered from Hell's Kitchen neighborhood. Today, he took Uncle Long. Link did not take the same path, but went around to Long Island and entered along a forest area.

The forest area is not very dense, but it has many hills. It is a hilly area with many high and low hills.

After passing through the forest area and coming to a mountain bag outside, Link stopped and looked at a large villa not far away.

"Uncle Bob, that villa is!"

Link pointed to the villa with a wall of four or five meters high and said, "It's easy to identify. Although there are several villas nearby, only the Cente family villa is the tallest and has the widest area, just like a castle."

The other side of the villa is the Hell Kitchen neighborhood. This location is not remote, but it is a wealthy area with very few people, but it seems a bit quiet.

"You go back! Try not to get involved!"

Uncle Long took out the information from his arms, looking for hidden places while checking, and was constantly laying out grenades.

It's just after noon, and there are still six or seven hours before dark, so it's not the time to start.

Link sighed slightly and said, "Uncle Long, be careful!"

After saying that, Link walked along the forest area toward Hell's Kitchen, feeling a little heavy.

He knew very well that even if there was evidence, it would be difficult to defend the Cente family with laws, and it would be more likely to attract revenge from the Cente family.

If you want to take revenge, you can only use violence to fight violence.

Thinking of this, Link thought of the uncle whom he saw in the morning. If he remembered correctly, he would have wanted to use the law to seek justice when his uncle recovered.

Even Daredevil, the lawyer, helped Uncle Fei, but in the end he couldn't get involved and left nothing.

This made Uncle Jian use means to go to prison to find clues in order to find the mastermind, and met Jin Bing.

Jinge used Uncle Jian's hand to make the Cente family surface and ushered in Uncle Jian's bloody revenge.

"A year, at most two years, why can't Uncle Bob wait?"

Link turned around and looked at the forest again, but he did not leave, but rested in the hotel in Hell's Kitchen.

Reason told him that his detective work had been done and that everything else had nothing to do with him. If you don’t want to cause these troubles, the further you go, the better.

But after knowing everything about Uncle Bob, looking at Uncle Bob's old face, his determination, and the memories in his mind.

There was always an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

He understands the great truth!

But in the end, I feel... it's hard to settle!

"Wait until the evening, see the situation. If possible, save Uncle Long."

Link stood in front of the hotel window and looked into the distance.

He couldn't bet on his life like a hero to avenge Uncle Long!

But I can't ignore all this either.

His blood is hot!

"If it succeeds, after a year or two, you may be able to watch the destruction of the Cent family with your own eyes."

...

night!

Apart from some bars in bustling areas, as well as lively night markets.

The streets in remote places have long been quiet.

Occasionally, there are figures passing by, causing two dog barking, which is extremely clear.

"Sir..."

The street lights on the roadside seemed to be bad, and kept flashing like the stars in the dark night sky.

Sudden.

"boom……"

A sudden bursting sound came from the Cent family villa.

The next moment, a ball of flame exploded in the villa, and the darkness around it was illuminated.

"Dadada..."

Then a burst of gunfire sounded, and it was far away in the quiet night sky.

"here we go!"

Link murmured, walked out of the hotel and ran towards the direction where the gunfire came.

There were no people watching the fun by hearing the sound on the dark streets.

People who survive in Hell's Kitchen seem to have become accustomed to these things.

"Crazy..."

Just as Link ran out of the street, a sudden sound came from the house next to him.

The next moment, a dark figure jumped down from the house, like a bat, landing lightly, just blocking Link's way.

"Darkward?"

Link raised his eyebrows. If he cooperated with Daredevil, the chance of saving Uncle Long might be greater.

"Kaku..."

Just as Link looked at Daredevil, Daredevil's hand shook, and a black cane suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing at Link from afar, and a hoarse voice slowly rang: "People of the Cente family? Who are you? What is your purpose?"

As he said that, Daredevil turned to the Cent family villa where flames burned, gunfire, and explosions continued.

It seemed as if everything that happened was added to Link.

Link was stunned when he heard this. He was thinking about cooperating with Daredevil. Why did he look at Daredevil's attitude and seem to treat himself as an enemy?

But looking in the direction of Daredevil, Link instantly understood.

At this time, Daredevil should be a Virgin with his own bottom line, that is, not to kill.

Even if you catch a criminal, you will never kill him if you beat him up at most.

Even if he caught Jin Bing once, he would not kill him.

Similarly, it will not allow others to commit crimes and disrupt order in his eyes.

Daredevil is a standard Catholic and a lawyer. The principle he now implements is to maintain the law with his own strength and implement the so-called justice.

"Sher..."
To be continued...
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