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When RPG came over, Jonas was really shocked. He knew that Sean was angry, but he never expected that Sean would play so big and start with RPG.

You know, RPG is not a civilian product. You can't buy it in gun stores. This is the only one they have in hand, and there is only one warhead. This was secretly made by Jonas as a souvenir when he retired. As a result,

Sean was wasted.

It was heartbreaking, but Jonas was not slow to react. The moment Hector was blasted into the sky, he threw himself to the ground, rolled over and got under the van.

He knew that there would be a crossfire of fire. Bullets don't have eyes on the battlefield, and he didn't want to be killed by reflected stray bullets.

The Salamanga family is worthy of being able to stand in Newark for many years. Even if Sean killed all the bosses with an RPG when they came up, the few who were still alive did not lose the courage to resist.

Suddenly the guy got out of the car and started fighting back.

With submachine guns and pistols, although there were only four people left, they still fought back with gritted teeth.

"Click, click, click, bang, bang, bang," both sides kept firing, making the scene look like a battlefield for a while.

"Bill, you suppress them, I will lead people to outflank them." Sean ran to Bill and said something, and immediately led the two men around the battlefield.

While running, Sean was calculating. The equipment in his hand was still not enough. At least the battlefield communication was not done well. Walkie-talkies should be prepared in advance!

I didn't take this thing seriously before. It's because the FM and AM walkie-talkies of this era are too big. They are old-fashioned big brothers and big brothers. They are equipped with AA batteries or nickel-cadmium batteries. They are very heavy.

It’s not like twenty years from now, just put earphones on your ears.

In this era without mobile phones, communication problems are really annoying. After this incident, Sean has decided to build his own radio station to coordinate with the walkie-talkie!

During World War II, Motorola's SCR300tm backpack FM walkie-talkie, which was the thing carried on the back of the American soldier in the movie, could already achieve a communication range of 10 miles.

It was even better when I participated in the Grenada War last time.

When Sean goes back, he plans to get a short-range walkie-talkie in the 30-80 MHz HF range and install it in the car. The signal can cover half of New Jersey. If something happens when he goes out, he can receive the news immediately.

Thinking about something in his mind, he quickly circled half a circle around the battlefield. The few remaining members of the Salamanga family were also suppressed to the point where they could not lift them up. When Sean jumped out from behind with a submachine gun, those guys

No defense.

After a series of "ta da da" and "ta da da" shots, the last few bald heads of Salamanga fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing several people die, Sean let out a breath and turned his eyes to the other side, where a group of Jersey City gangs came to watch the fun.

He turned the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at him. Suddenly, a group of people screamed in fright, raising their hands high, with a look of horror on their faces.

"We never thought of going against you. We were also forced. It was the people of Salamanca who forced us!" The organic man shouted loudly, hoping that the gang of butchers who were red-eyed would let them go.

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"Why didn't you notify me?" Sean asked in a cold voice.

A group of people looked at each other in shock. No one expected you to be so fierce. This is Seramanga, which has suppressed Newark for many years. Who would have thought that reporting the news to you would lead to revenge from Seramanga's family.

"You can't just say something casually if you want me to forgive you. It doesn't make sense." Sean snorted coldly, "Every family has 100,000 yuan, which is one cent less, so just wait for someone to collect the body for you."

Everyone looked at each other and felt very distressed, one hundred thousand, this is not a small amount, damn, how much is the net income in a year!

Many people are already ready to bargain.

At this moment, Jonas rolled out from under the car again, looked at the corpses on the ground and cursed through gritted teeth: "FK, you are a bunch of sons of bitches, you want to throw me into the Hudson River!"

Sean turned to look and saw Jonas standing there with blood dripping from his arms. In an instant, anger surged into Sean's chest.

He turned around, pulled the trigger, pointed the gun at the crowd, and fired a hail of bullets at them.

Screams and exclamations rang out, and the crowd was instantly in chaos.

No one expected that Sean, who had just asked their family to pay 100,000, would suddenly open fire. Even Bill and others were shocked.

After a bunch of bullets were empty, Sean put down the gun and said without any emotion, "My brother is injured. This is a lesson for you. I don't care what the hell you have. Next time, there will be no more."

For this kind of thing, you'd better buy a cemetery in advance."

"Those who are still alive, 100,000, bring it with you to the next transaction. Do you understand?"

"I understand, I understand." Everyone who was still alive and able to speak hurriedly said loudly. These guys were really frightened this time, and all the bargaining thoughts that had just arisen were suddenly extinguished.

The gang of guys in front of me are really cruel, even more cruel than Salamanga's family, and their fighting ability is simply not the same.

Everyone understands one thing. Newark has changed. In the future, the mafia boss standing in Newark will be this man named Sean.

Of course, Sean didn't know what they thought. If he knew, he would definitely not be able to help but curse them. What a mafia. I'm a serious businessman.

Serious people!

"Give those guys a good time." Among the crowd, two people who were shot were still moaning and groaning. Sean didn't think about sending them to the hospital or anything, so he waved and gave instructions to the people around him.

Reducing their suffering is the greatest kindness.

"Da da da" "Da da da"

The world suddenly became peaceful.

Looking around, these guys were all here to watch the fun, and they obviously didn't know how to bring money. He cursed in his heart, and called Bill over and said, "Take your people to the front. If the police come, stop them."

, don’t hurt anyone, but let the police understand.”

The commotion here is too big and there are so many corpses left here. When the media reports it, it will be difficult for the police to explain. As long as there are no corpses, the police will have a way to make the matter as small as possible.

Bill nodded and led the people away. Sean looked at the gang members again and said coldly: "Put the bodies into the car and drive them into the Hudson River, immediately, immediately."

Sean gave the order, and the group of people immediately stood up and started to take action, very quickly and deftly.

"Let's retreat too." Sean stretched out his hand to say hello. Jonas and Jonas were seriously injured and bleeding. They needed to find a place for treatment quickly.

"There's such a big fuss here, we can't go to the hospital, the police will come to us as soon as possible." On the way back, Jonas said with a pale face.

"I know, I have a way." Sean nodded. He had lived in Newark for so many years, so he didn't have any connections.

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Sorry, I went out to do some errands and came back late.