Meiman: There is a god-level military town in my body

Chapter 7 Underworld? Bye Bye

Li Ang and John went to the second floor together and opened the switch again to confirm the results of the battle.

The lobby is restored to brightness.

Looking down from the second floor, there was blood and people lying everywhere.

Most of them are no longer moving.

Only Vigo, Vigo's assistant, and Yusef were left breathing hard.

Viggo and Yusef were both seriously injured and were waiting to die.

The assistant was a little better. He was only shot in the calf and was looking around in fear, not even daring to run away.

John leaned against the railing on the second floor and looked down, his eyes like the grimace of death.

Especially when looking at Yusef.

"Okay, I won't delay your revenge." Li Ang said to John.

At the same time, he took out a business card from his arms and handed it to John, "This is my phone number. If you need any help in the future, you can contact me, but I'll make it clear in advance that I won't help without enough benefits."

That business card is not just a business card.

Or [Power Dust Remote Collector].

Within 15 days, as long as John kills people with it, the power dust of the deceased will be collected and transmitted to the military town in Leon's body.

After John hesitated for a moment, he took the business card and put it into his coat pocket.

In fact, he was not planning to contact Li Ang and kill the people downstairs. After getting the car back, he was ready to retire.

But Li Ang knows that John still has two sequels to follow, and there are countless people to kill...

I'm afraid the 15-day validity period is not enough for him.

"Okay, we'll see you later... No... if possible, let's see you later."

After John said that, he slowly walked towards the first floor.

Yusef was lying beside the stairs.

Seeing the Night Stalker approaching step by step, Yusef dragged his two shot legs in despair and crawled in the opposite direction.

While shouting: "Father, save me, save me!"

Vigo looked coldly at the cheater crawling towards him without saying a word.

It's useless to say it anyway.

The only thing I can do now is to make the posture when I die a little more handsome.

At this time, John had already walked up to Yusef.

Yosef looked at John resentfully and spat on the ground.

"Fuxk! It's just a dog..."

'boom!'

Yosef was shot in the head and stopped fluttering.

Without any hesitation, John turned around, aimed at Vigo's head, and shot him again.

'boom!'

From this moment on, there was no one named Trasov in New York.

There was one assistant left in the lobby, shivering and squeezing under the table, forgetting to even beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, John didn't even look at him, dragged his injured leg out of the lobby, and got into his Ford Mustang.

With the roar of the engine, it flew away.

The assistant couldn't believe that he was still alive, so he took off his suit, gave himself a simple bandage, and left as if running for his life.

Second floor.

'Power Dust 30, Power Dust 40.'

John killed Vigo and Yusef, and the business card in his jacket pocket collected the dust of their power and gave it to Leon.

Li Ang returned to the study and entered the secret compartment.

There is one more thing to do.

There is a safe in the secret compartment, which Li Ang has been thinking about since he saw it last time.

It was a top-grade titanium alloy safe, which Vigo obviously used to store his most valuable items.

The shell is extremely hard. Under normal circumstances, it would take a month to drill with an impact drill.

but.

Leon has something better than a hammer drill.

Turning his left hand, a dagger with a strange shimmer came into his hand.

Plasma dagger.

'when!'

With one strike of the knife, the metal shell of the safe was immediately cut open like paper.

In front of the plasma dagger, all metals are like slag.

Not to mention titanium alloy, even Adamantium alloy and vibranium can be cut with one knife!

Li Ang used a dagger to cut a big hole in the top of the safe, revealing stacks of tempting Franklins inside.

Hey, it is indeed money.

Very good.

Li Ang had heard in his previous life that studying in the United States was expensive.

Four years of college...and then a master's or doctorate...

In addition, there are also things like buying a car, going to nightclubs, picking up girls...

What can I do without money?

Li Ang took out all the contents of the safe and counted them one by one.

The cash is exactly 2 million, which is the same as Li Ang estimated.

In addition, there are 200 gold coins circulating within the council, some important letters, handles on New York officials, bribery records, etc.

Li Ang took a quick look and found that Vic's bribery network covered almost half of the officials in New York, ranging from small police officers to city councilors.

Keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future.

Li Ang found a backpack and put everything in it.

Finally, go to the kitchen and turn on the gas to maximum.

Before leaving the villa, make sure all windows are closed.

Twenty minutes later, Li Ang sat in the taxi and dialed Vigo's landline phone with a disposable mobile phone.

Although it was too far away to see, he could imagine that the ringing of the bell detonated the gas in Vigo's house, lifting the villa and the corpses in the villa into the sky.

That night, the only surviving assistant in the Trasov family spread the news about what had happened:

John and a mysterious man massacred the entire Trasov family for the sake of his car and the dog his beloved wife left for him.

But rumors about this thing always become more and more mysterious as it spreads, and the more it spreads, the more food it gets.

And the details in the rumors that are not exciting enough always get lost as they are passed around.

A month later, the rumor became 'John massacred the Trasov family over a dog.'

And it has been handed down forever as the final version.

Li Ang hopes so.

Let the Trasov family disappear without having anything to do with themselves.

The Trasov family is a gang connected by blood.

But after this battle, everyone named Trasov died.

The gang then fell apart, and the family's properties and gangs were quickly absorbed by other gangs.

That's how gangsters are, once you've been a gangster for a day, you'll be a gangster for the rest of your life.

Except Li Ang.

He has been studying with the support of Viggo Trasov and has basically never been involved in gang affairs. He has no criminal record in the police station. The only few people in the gang who knew him went to see God together.

So, when he said to get out, he got out.

Now, he only has one identity left.

Freshman at Columbia Law School in New York.

This identity has a bright future!

In the United States, lawyers are killers without guns.

They can turn black into gray, gray into white, and white into black.

Not everyone can be a lawyer, but a lawyer can be anyone.

Forty percent of Wall Street's financial elites are lawyers, and half of Silicon Valley's business executives are lawyers.

Of the 46 presidents of the United States, 26 were lawyers!

Daredevil is a lawyer, She-Hulk is a lawyer...

In the future, no matter what Li Ang's identity is off the stage, he will always need a legitimate professional identity on the stage.

Lawyer is a versatile profession that can help him enter any industry.