"These damn Carpenters..."

George Moran looked at the other building in front of him that looked like a castle, with iron plates, and shooting holes, and several machine guns installed on the top of the building. He said indignantly, "How afraid of death are these guys? They even built the place where they live like this."

"Mr. George..."

Standing behind George, Vette, holding a pair of revolvers in his hand, lowered his head slightly, and his tongue stretched and shrank as if he was a snake. "These puppies from the Capone Gang are hiding in this turtle shell. We don't have cannons or anything. If we rush hard, it will be difficult to open this turtle shell. Do we want to find another way?"

"All right!"

Although the madman George wanted to rush into the fortress in front of him immediately and kill the damn murderer Gotty, and the Capponbecky of the Cappon Gang. For George, as long as this goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter that even the subordinates of the Moran Gang behind him are dead!

But he was not a real madman after all, and he knew very well that if he really dared to give orders to let these people who lack heavy weapons rush to death at the fortress, his subordinates would dare to shoot his black gun behind his back.

"We will encircle this fortress for him..."

The madman George spat on the ground, "I don't believe it. They can't come out for a day or two, but when they are about to starve to death, they won't come out yet!"

"Mr. George is wise!"

Seeing that the madman George did not force them to attack the city-like building and piled up with human lives, almost all the members of the Moran Gang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay..."

George glanced at the fort again, then turned around and began to instruct his men, "You guys, take people to count the property and goods here, and then divide it for the brothers..."

"Yes, Lord George..." The few people who were clicked were about to have fun. They worked hard and fought hard to attack the puppies of the Capone Gang for what they were doing, isn't it just for this?

"You guys," George pointed a few more people, "You are here to keep the puppies from the Capone Gang to death. Change shifts every two hours. You must not let these puppies run away..."

Compared to the few people who went to search for property just now, these people were obviously a little lacking in interest, but in George's gaze that seemed to be eating people, they still agreed.

"You guys, come with me..."

George ordered the remaining few more people, "We cut off the heads of the dead Capone gang's puppies and hang them on the surrounding walls. I want everyone to know the consequences of the opposition to our Moran gang!"

Just as George finished saying this, he heard a terrified voice coming from behind, "Mr. George, move........."

"What moved?" George asked impatiently.

"The house of the Capone Gang has moved..."

"What?" George smiled grimly on his face and quickly turned his head, "Did those gangsters of the Capone gang come out of the turtle shell?"

"They didn't come out, but..." a member of the Moran Gang said in a terrified tone, "But... which turtle shell has moved..."

George turned around in shock. Sure enough, right in front of him, Capone helped the house, which seemed to be a fort, to make a squeaking sound, and the whole house began to vibrate.

With the vibration, the things that seemed to be a cornerstone at the bottom of the fort began to disperse and then moved left and right. At this time, George realized that these things that looked like a cornerstone were just a layer of stone patterns on the outside of the iron plate. As the iron plates moved away, the complex gears and transmission shafts below the fortress were also exposed.

After a dazzling move to George, the original cornerstones at the bottom of the fortress turned into two rows of things that seemed to be tracks.

"What is this?" George asked in surprise.

But no one answered him! His men were as shocked by the changes in this fortress just like him.

After two rows of tracks changed, the huge fortress in front of George began to tremble again. As the fortress trembled, the two rows of tracks below the fortress actually turned slowly, making a rumble sound. George even felt the entire ground tremble with the rotation of the tracks.

Then the shape changes began above the huge fortress. The walls that seemed to be stone began to rotate and divide with a dazzling movement, revealing rows of shooting holes. Finally, a balcony on the side of the fortress was directly turned upside down, revealing something that seemed to be a gate!

Just as George was thinking about what the gate was for, the gate suddenly clanged and began to squeak directly in front of him. It turned out that the so-called gate was actually a suspension bridge. As the suspension bridge was lowered, a cannon with an amazing caliber was exposed inside the fort!

By this time, all the members of the Moran Gang, including George, had already understood that the so-called fortress in front of him was actually a very huge tank!

"Damn!" George looked at the huge tank, his whole body trembling. "These damn puppies...domains..."

"Mr. George..."

Standing beside him, the monster gun with the revolver, Werte lowered his head and reminded him again, "Let's retreat first. If this tank moves, it's probably not easy to retreat at that time."

"Yes, Lord George!"

Another cadre also said, "Since we know that these dogs from the Capone Gang have such a killer weapon, then we will bring a few heavy artillery next time we come, and we can definitely smash the damn turtle shell to him!"

"Retreat, how to retreat?"

George looked at the tank with red eyes and hatred. "There are heavy artillery installed on this tank. If we retreat now, we will become a living target. Now we can only rush up and deal with this tank..."

"No heavy artillery, Lord George..."

The monster gun Witt's tongue shook twice in the air and pointed at the tank with his hand, "Look, the barrel of that gun has never been extended, which means that the tank of these dogs from the Capone Gang has not been completely completed. Now it is just a large armored vehicle."

"But..." Weird Gun Wit said calmly, "Even if it is just a large armored vehicle, we who lack heavy weapons will not be able to smash this armored vehicle. If we want to win now, unless you can rush into the inside of the armored vehicle."

George glanced at Weitert in anger.
Chapter completed!