Chapter 839 Blood-sting reinforcements (Part 2)

Then she met Nie Wuming and other men who were swept the clouds. She felt stupid for her former pride. The masters around Chu Tian could just pick up a few of them and could make half of the world. The arrival of Azar and the others made her feel that Chu Tian was extraordinary and even a little perverted.

To deal with the mafia that has the advantage, he can actually call special forces to fight. Nie Wuming and Artillery alone have already made Rome storm. If he joins these soldiers who roll in the jungle, the mafia will be deeply rooted and many people will not be enough for Chu Tian to ravage and annihilate it!

Not long after Azar left, Nie Wuming came in.

Chu Tian drank half a cup of warm water and said calmly: "Call him until he beg for mercy!"

As for how to deploy and plan, he asked Nie Wuming to arrange it himself, staring at the eyes in the distance, and suddenly a blue gloomy flower jumping on the high-voltage wires flashed. Then, it became silent and deep as the night, and his fingers were jumping inadvertently. Only he knew that it was the notes of the death breath of the mafia.

Nie Wuming took a deep breath and turned around and left.

Every killing seems to be straightforward, killing and slashing, regardless of it. In fact, it was carefully considered by Nie Wuming. The targets he chose were all shameful places for the Mafia, just to gain a foothold in the future and give the impression that the government and the people are not disgusted.

This can convey information to the government and the people. This is just a normal fight between the ** gangs and a normal reshuffle of forces. It will not involve social stability, nor will it affect people's livelihoods. Therefore, it is not worth making a fuss. This will make the government compromise and then acquiesce the existence of the Supervisor.

This is also the reason why Chu Tian took revenge at the forefront. When the Roman government and the mafia show up, all police forces and all relations are dispatched and all means cannot be used to wipe out the general army. Instead, it will make the general army more dangerous. The government and the general will acquiesce their existence and thus achieve peaceful coexistence among all parties.

Of course, if you want peace, you must have strength!

If you want to show your strength, revenge against the mafia is the best choice!

Black clouds are over the city, and a big battle is approaching!

In the next two days, the mafia tried Chu Tian**'s revenge. Seven or eight underground casinos and money shops were baptized by Nie Wuming and others. Six men rushed into each place, holding submachine guns, and the two of them released the news alternately, the two of them suppressed their firepower, and the two of them smashed their guns and money.

The cooperation was quite tacit, and the damage was quite thorough!

Although Roosevelt defended and even had some ambush in various fields, facing this group of well-trained and cruel guys, except for struggling to fire a few shots, it did not cause substantial damage to the other party. On the contrary, it made these people clean up even more crazily, and all the people holding the gun were shot dead.

There was a luxury casino where heavy troops were laid out. There were nearly fifty members of the gun, and seven or eight even held submachine guns. The person in charge even threatened to ask Nie Wuming and the others to come and go. That night, Nie Wuming led people to throw tear gas smoke bombs, and then stabbed all of them to death with a knife and snatched millions of euros away.

Nie Wuming and the others came and went like the wind, and they left after killing and robbing them. They never stayed at the scene for ten minutes.

Under the continuous attacks, the Mafia suffered heavy losses, but Roosevelt did not hear the whereabouts and casualties of his subordinates and the robbery of money, which made him particularly angry. He had been condemned by his uncle and asked him to solve the matter in Rome as soon as possible so as not to affect the election.

When he heard that the entertainment city was smashed and robbed beyond recognition, Roosevelt kicked over two stools in a furious manner.

He pulled his collar to relieve himself, and then shouted hysterically: "Didn't you let you keep an eye on each checkpoint? Where did Chu Tian and the others get the support? In the past, just a few people were trying to mess with us, but now we are blatantly cleaning us. Are we really powerless? Are we really stupid pigs?"

The confidant lowered his usual proud head and replied carefully: "Brother, these people not only have excellent weapons and amazing combat power, but also have cruel and well-trained methods. As long as someone dares to resist, they will use ruthless actions to warn others and will never show mercy. So before they meet them, the brothers are timid and afraid, waiting."

Before he could finish his words, Roosevelt stood in front of him with his hips, still shouting in a high decibel voice: "What are you waiting for? When they come to smash the robbery, those wastes want to escape without even giving up their guns, right? ***, you are so greedy and afraid of death, it is really a big wonder!"

My subordinate lowered his head and didn't say anything, but he didn't agree with it: I just know how to scold me, and I have the ability to deal with them by myself, and see if they will use rockets to hit you.

Roosevelt uttered a few more words before turning around and picking up the water from the table to moisten his throat.

After his mood calmed down, Roosevelt lowered his decibel order: "You are now spreading people and keeping a close eye on various places. At the same time, the police will start to investigate the people of the Celestial Empire. Although it is like looking for a needle in a haystack, it can make Chu Tian feel the crisis. As long as he is anxious, we will have a chance."

The subordinate nodded and then turned around to make arrangements.

Before his subordinates walked out of the door, Roosevelt suddenly heard a "bang". He, who had been through the world for a long time, subconsciously threw himself to the ground, then rolled up and hid in the corner of the wall. After calming down, he realized that the floor-to-ceiling glass had been shattered, and a sniper bullet shot his seat out of the burnt gun hole.

He turned his head in horror and looked at the curtains fluttering in the wind.

***! There is a sniper! Although there is no movement, Roosevelt still roars: "Hurry! Come and go to the building opposite with brothers, go!"

The subordinate hurriedly opened the door and ran out. After a while, dozens of people held guns and rushed towards the building opposite! Roosevelt was still curled up in the corner, trying his best not to hide from the window view. He did not pray that the subordinates sent out could catch the murderer, but only hoped that so many people could scare away the sniper and free himself.

The tragic scenery of the Marriott Hotel is still vivid in my mind!

Before the Mafia members were holding the passage like wolves and tigers, two men with gloomy faces had already driven away from the parking lot. Azar in the passenger seat was a little puzzled and turned his head to look at Nie Wuming and said, "Brother, why didn't you kill that Roosevelt? I'm completely sure about the distance and vision just now!"

Nie Wuming smiled slightly, turned the car into the one-way lane, and responded lightly: "The young marshal said that Roosevelt is a key figure and cannot take his life for the time being. It is enough for us to scare him to be frightened. In the next days, he may have to follow him when he goes to the toilet. This is much more interesting than death!"

Azaer touched her head and nodded in a sudden realization.

Then Azar intentionally used Nie Wuming as a template and sat upright. Whether walking or sitting, the latter maintained the uprightness of a soldier and the keenness of a martial arts master. His voice was not high, but his background was full of depth, his eyes were as deep as a well, and his eyebrows were even more domineering and majesty that despises everything.

This is the real soldier, Azar sighed softly.

Before he could speak, Nie Wuming chuckled: "Although Roosevelt can't die, the other mafia leaders are not that lucky. Azar, take out the drawer list. Let's kill five of him according to the list today, which is a gift to the mafia, and it can also be considered anger!"

Azaar's eyes shot out, and he took out a short gun from behind.

Forty minutes later, the third-level leader of the Mafia, Weirtong, was shot twice from the opposite building when the company in charge held an emergency meeting. Both guns hit the vital point, causing Weirtong to die before he even arrived in the hospital, and the blood stained the meeting memorandum: How to prevent safety!

At noon, An Guwei, the fourth-level leader of the Mafia, led more than a dozen gangs out of the place where they were staying all night, and was recklessly knocked over to the ground by a guy eating pizza. The force was like a high-speed train. After he had been fighting, he saw the military sect falling down with a meteor before he could stand up.

The moment the blood splattered, there were also screams of screams.

In the afternoon, Wibelia, who was quite powerful and controlled the red light area, just took off the beautiful and delicate female college student's clothes, and her neck was stuck with steel bars. Then she heard a crackling sound, and her strength and spirit quickly pulled away.
Chapter completed!