Dozo America

On the last day of this month, monthly ticket defense battle, three updates and ten thousand words, Half Immortal needs brothers’ monthly tickets to defend the top six in the new book monthly ticket list. Is there anyone more powerful!

Dylan Urban seems very excited these days. Jim is dead, and the biggest obstacle to him becoming the boss of this area of ​​Temecula has disappeared. At first, he was surprised and nervous by the guys who killed Jim.

, just afraid that after Jim, it would be their turn.

But now the situation is calm, as if the guys who killed Jim came down from the underground and then returned to the underground, suddenly appearing and disappearing. There was no limelight at all. Even the police kept silent about the guys who killed Jim.

Guys, it's just that the progress of the case is difficult.

Urban even wondered if it was a surprise attack by American agents. The unlucky Jim must have done something that gave the fuck a headache, and then he was killed by them. Otherwise, how could we explain that storm-like attack? That scene

, it’s much more popular than the movie. And the official didn’t delve into it.

After a few days of silence, nothing seemed to have changed, and Urban felt a little unbearable. The gang structure in Temecula was very simple. In addition to Jim's family being the dominant one, there were himself and two guys.

One is Jacob Eisley. This guy is just relying on Jim. Now that Jim has fallen, his prestige is not enough and there is no need to worry about him.

The other one is Sebastian Dean, who may be a bit troublesome. This guy has a few ruthless people. Normally, even Jim would not offend him easily. It is not just a trouble, but a big trouble.

But none of this is important. The important thing is that you can kill him, because he has secretly won over many of Jim's die-hard loyalists. If you want to kill that guy, it shouldn't be a problem.

"Boss, brothers are ready!"

A leader came over and looked at Urban,

"At seven forty tonight, Eisley will appear in the Sixth Street. He will stay in the first cafe there for thirty minutes. Perhaps he is meeting an important guest."

"What kind of guest is he?" Urban frowned. It was obvious that he wanted to deal with the weakest Eisley first and annex his territory, and he succeeded with a sudden blow so that Dean could not react. This way he would be stronger.

The possibility of solving Dean will be greatly increased.

"I don't know. Our people over there haven't figured it out yet, but he's definitely a big shot!"

"Wait until he comes out and do it!"

"Got it, boss!"

The city of Temecula seemed a little quiet at night. The street lights were dim in the Sixth Street. There were several station wagons parked in front of the cafe, and a few big men in black suits were looking around nervously. Their hands were tightly held.

He held it in front of his chest, and he could reach in at any time. There was a cold gun handle inside.

A thin middle-aged man, wearing white casual clothes, was sitting relaxedly in the cafe. Behind him stood three bodyguards in black suits. They crossed their hands on their chests and looked very serious.

The color and the whole person are very tight. At first glance, he looks like a guy who has trained in all kinds of things.

Opposite the middle-aged man is a young man in his twenties, wearing an open jacket and leather jeans. He looks similar to a street gangster. There are only two people following him, dressed similarly to him, except that one is bald and the other is wearing

Nose ring.

"Did you know that someone is going to attack you tonight?" The middle-aged man smiled and looked at the man in the jacket opposite, "Aisley, you should know your situation. Urban will not make it easy for you. Between the three of us,

Among individuals, you are the most difficult to deal with. Jim is dead and he can only stand up for you in hell."

"I know, so I asked you out." The man in the jacket opposite was Isley. Faced with the danger of being swallowed at any time, Isley chose the middle-aged man opposite - Sebastian Dee.

Ann. He was betting, hoping that he would be right this time. To be honest, when Jim was here, he would not even have a face-to-face dialogue with Dean.

"What are your conditions?" Dean picked up the napkin gracefully and wiped his mouth slowly. The coffee in front of him did not move at all.

"As long as I keep my territory unchanged, I will treat you the same way I treated Jim before!"

To be honest, Eisley's requirements were not high, so he thought Dean would agree.

"No, wait, Eisley, we're going to have a good show!"

Unfortunately, Dean didn't mean to answer him right away. He gently placed the tissue he had wiped his mouth on the table. The waiter quickly came over, took the tissue away, and hurriedly placed Dean on the table.

The coffee cup knocked over and the coffee stained Dean's clothes.

"Yes... I'm sorry!" The waiter's voice trembled. He felt that his whole body was shaking. He only knew that this middle-aged man was now one of the gang leaders in Temecula. He tried to wipe him, but was stopped by Dean.

Stopped.

"No, it doesn't matter, just be careful in the future!" Dean's voice was gentle, like a gentle elder, and then he snapped his fingers.

"You don't have to worry about it here!" A big black man came up and said to the waiter, "We will take care of it!"

"I'm sorry, please spare me!"

"I said, you leave immediately, do you want our boss to say it again?" The man in black obviously didn't have enough patience. He frightened the waiter until he trembled all over, and then a fishy smell and a pattering sound came over.

.

"God, God!" the waiter's voice trembled, "let me go!"

He was so frightened that he peed. Then he was dragged out by the man in black like a dog. After a while, a scream and wailing sound suddenly came. Gradually, the wailing sound weakened until there was no sound anymore.

"Okay, Eisley, your conditions are not very harsh, but I still have to think about it." Dean nodded at him, "That's it for tonight. I have to have another cup of coffee, so I won't.

Sent to you!"

"Okay, Dean, I hope the two of us can join forces. Urban also wants to annex you. Although he hasn't done anything now, he is secretly wooing Jim's people." Eisley stood up and looked like

It's to sell Dean a good deal.

"I know! Thank you!" Dean didn't even raise his head. He walked to the bar and smiled at the shivering boss inside, "Can you give me another cup of coffee?"

"Okay...ok!" The boss quickly brought the coffee pot and gave him a refill.

“Today is a really good night!”

When Isley walked out of the coffee shop, Dean smiled and said this. At this time, the big man from before walked over and whispered in his ear: "That guy broke a hand and has fainted.

"

"Leave him some medical expenses!"

"Yes, boss!" The man in black nodded and went down to make arrangements.

Eisley pushed open the door of the coffee shop. His two men became aggrieved. As they walked away, they cursed at Eisley: "Shit, what else does he want? Does he want us to give up all the chassis?"

?We have already made a lot of concessions, look at what he looked like just now. It's like we begged him, damn!"

"Shut up, Willie, things are different now. He's stronger than us!" Eisley cursed. "Fuck, if Dean doesn't cooperate with us, we can still go to Urban. At worst, Urban and I will join forces.

,Fuck, Dean, you’re such a bitch!”

The three people got on their Harley motorcycles and prepared to leave. They had not gone far when a car suddenly rushed out from the corner of the street and blocked their way.

"Fuck!" Eisley realized something was wrong. He turned aside decisively and slid the motorcycle along the ground.

"Bang bang bang!" There was a burst of gunfire, and the two people following him were immediately trapped in a hornet's nest. Eisley got up and ran, and hid in the corner next to him. There was a trash can there, and he shrank his head.

, curled up next to the trash can, pulled out his pistol, looked outside without looking at the target, and just fired a burst of fire. He blocked the five people who opened the car door and were about to rush over.

"Who are you fucking with?" Eisley stopped shooting, shivering, loaded bullets into his revolver, and asked loudly, "Speak, who are you fucking with?"

The other party didn't speak. A burst of gunshots came over, making the trash can bang bang bang. Isley couldn't raise his head and huddled up with his head in his hands, trying to avoid being exposed to their guns.

But he also knew that sooner or later they would attack from the front.

"Beep, beep, beep" is the sound coming from the mobile phone.

"Shit!" At this time, someone actually called. Eisley took out his cell phone from his pocket in a panic, put it to his ear and shouted loudly, "Who the hell are you?"

"It's me, Dean!" A gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Damn it, I knew it, I knew it was you who wanted to kill me, right? You wanted to annex my power, right? Bastard, you won't succeed." Eisley was furious and couldn't help but curse.

"No, no, Eisley, I really want to cooperate with you. I almost agree to your conditions, but...are you sure you don't need my help now?" Dean's voice over there was still the same.

So gentle and polite, he seemed to have a lot of self-cultivation, "If it's a little later, maybe I should talk to Urban."

"Urban?" Eisley yelled angrily, "I knew it was that bastard. Did he send people to attack me? Damn it, I'm going to kill him, this bastard!"

"Do you need my help?" Dean's voice was still gentle, as if asking a fallen child if he needed a hand.

"Come here, he's about to kill me!" Eisley finally shouted loudly.

Dean hung up the phone.

Someone here is shouting: "Aisley, I see you, come out, our boss said, he guarantees your safety, as long as you leave Temecula. Our boss keeps his word!"

"Who is your boss?"

"Your old friend, man, Urban, take me to say hello to you!" The people over there laughed loudly, and the bullet had already shot to Isley's leg, splashing waves of cement slag, scraping against Isley's leg.

Face hurts.

"Let your boss go to hell, I will settle the score with him!" Eisley suddenly stretched out his hand and fired randomly. He hoped to delay it for a while, and prayed in his heart that Dean could come to save him soon.

The five people over there quickly got out of the way, and then shouted again: "Come out, we have seen you, one more round, you should go to see God, I said, as long as you leave here, I will let you go

!”

"Man, do we really want to let him go?" The other guy looked at the leader who was shouting questioningly.

"You idiot!" The ringleader glared at him fiercely and lowered his voice, "When he shows up, shoot him. The boss just wants to die."

"Got it!" The guy walked around to the side, and Isley's figure could be seen from him. He raised the pistol, took aim, and felt that he should be able to hit him, and gently pulled the trigger with his finger.

"Bang!" With a sound, a column of blood emerged from the top of his head. The guy tilted his head and fell to the ground.

"Shit, who is it?" The little boss subconsciously wanted to stand up, but when he heard another gunshot, he threw his head back, fell to his knees, and threw his upper body forward.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the other three ran back, and then heard several consecutive gunshots. The three of them were like wooden stakes, fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and stopped moving. (

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