Lisco's American Life

"Boss, what should I do?"

The deputy loaded the pistol, and the driver swallowed uneasily.

"Stop the car and we'll meet him."

Hill opened the seat next to him. This car had been modified. There was a very hidden space under the seat, which contained some weapons and body armor.

He first took off his expensive suit, then put on his body armor. At the same time, he checked the condition of the submachine gun in his hand and loaded it.

The deputy and driver in front were also armed, and the car stopped on the side of the road. Hill took a deep breath and nodded to the deputy.

The deputy opened the door first and carefully observed the situation behind him. The car he was following stopped not far away. It was too dark to see clearly how many people were on the other side.

"Hey, who are you and why are you following us?"

The deputy asked, breaking the ice.

The car that was following him also realized that he had been discovered, so he acted preemptively. He stretched out his car window with one hand and pulled the trigger on Hill's car.

"Bang bang bang."

The deputy immediately squatted down, blocked his position with the car door, and struck back from other angles from time to time.

Hill also got angry. This group of people were so unruly that they would shoot whenever they disagreed. Relying on the fact that he had a body armor, he stretched his body out of the car and pulled his trigger. Suddenly, the opponent's

The firepower was suppressed by Hill.

The manpower on the other side may not be sufficient. After a few counterattacks, they started the car, threw a grenade at Hill's car, then swerved and drove off into the distance.

"Boss, be careful."

The deputy saw the other party's actions and immediately shouted a warning. The group immediately retracted their bodies into the car. The shock wave of the bomb caused the car to shake a few times, but there was really no damage.

At this time, Hill sighed extremely. Fortunately, he was afraid of death before and bought a bulletproof commercial vehicle at a high price like Lisko. Otherwise, he would have become a ball of fire now.

Several people were in shock. Everyone had the same expression, breathing heavily, and their foreheads were covered with sweat.

“fuck,fuck,fuck,”

Hill's rationality returned somewhat, and he threw aside the submachine gun in his hand, gasping hard at the car door, venting his anger.

"Gather all our brothers and find these people for me. I will crush their bones bit by bit."

Hill's eyes were red, and he looked at the deputy's arrangements with a ferocious expression. It seems that the cultivation of his character during this period made everyone forget how Hill went from a street boy to his current status step by step.

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The deputy couldn't help but shudder, and he took out his mobile phone in a panic, and started to contact his subordinates. The boss was completely angry now. If things don't go well, his end will not be good. This is all a matter of course.

A lesson learned from the past.

"drive,"

Hill picked up the gauze scarf on his chest, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, said a few words to the driver, and then continued to close his eyes. However, the constant rise and fall of his chest showed that his mood was not good.

As smooth as the surface, the whole person is more like a volcano about to erupt. This anger can destroy everything.

Hill was lucky enough to escape the attack, but Congressman Miles he just talked to was not so lucky.

After finishing his drinking party and socializing, Miles came to the underground parking lot with a happy mood, pressed the electronic lock of the key, and saw a blue sports car flashing its lights, with a smile on his face.

Unable to hide it, he arranged for the deputy to drive the car back to his home, and then got into the black business car he came in with a happy face.

"Faulkner, drive."

Miles took his position, untied the tie that bound his neck, and then closed his eyes, preparing to take a nap. Next, he would go to his mistress's home to comfort her.

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Thinking of that beautiful figure, he couldn't hold back the smile on his lips.

After waiting for a long time, Miles felt that the car did not start. Only then did he realize that something was wrong. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in the driver's seat with confusion. A strange figure appeared in that position.

"Who are you? Where's Faulkner?"

"Haha, Mr. Congressman, your life is still so glorious after you left me."

As he said that, the person in front turned his face back and looked at Miles in the back row with a smile. The last time they met, he was like a dog, groveling to the person in front of him, thinking

Noye's face was full of ridicule from the previous scene and the current reversed status. Destiny is so unpredictable.

"Noye?"

Miles looked at the person in front of him with some surprise. After all, every time he met before, he brought him a lot of profits, so he was naturally very impressed.

After abandoning the Christmas Gang, Miles also collected some information about the other party. After learning that he might have been smuggled into Mexico, he was still a little worried that the other party would retaliate.

So during that time, he always brought a few bodyguards with him every time he went out. However, after such a long time, there has been no movement. In addition, the place in Mexico is a mixed bag, and there are many people who disappear inexplicably every day. He thought about it.

Maybe the other party will be killed by someone, so I put down my worries.

The number of bodyguards has also begun to gradually decrease. After all, the economy is somewhat difficult. Hiring bodyguards for a long time must be a huge expense. Now, there are no bodyguards to follow.

Everyone knows very well what the consequences will be if you attack a congressman. Not to mention the party behind the other party, even the state government will not easily let go of the murderer who tramples on his dignity.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he relaxed a little, he was approached by someone. Miles complained in his heart and quickly tried to excuse himself.

"Noye, I'm a congressman. If you kill me, you'll be in big trouble. Why don't you do this? I'll help you with whatever you want. Christmas party? I'll go back immediately and notify people to arrest the Crown Gang. You just occupy them."

Land, money? I have it, I’ll give it to you, please, don’t kill me.”

Miles' move made Noye stunned for a moment, and then he started laughing.

"Do you think I'm stupid? You didn't expect big shots like you to be like this at a critical moment of life and death. We are all the same,"

By the time Noye was laughing so hard that he was out of breath, he shot Miles directly in front of him without any warning. A red hole appeared on the other person's forehead. Our congressman just lost it.

The breath of life.