Rebirth of Eagle Sauce, from drug trafficking to the man behind the White House

He stroked the Colt pistol with his right hand, cocked it skillfully, and turned on the safety.

Turning off the light with his left hand, the room became dark and the whole room fell into silence.

Chen Chen was lying on his side on the bed, staring at the gap under the door. Through the light outside the door, he could see someone approaching step by step.

One step, two steps, the footsteps became lighter and lighter, and the light coming through the crack in the door became darker and darker.

There was no knocking on the door or turning on the light. There was a slight sound of keys clinking outside the door.

Seeing a shadow appear in the gap under the door, Chen Chen narrowed his eyes and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

Bang bang!

The Colt M1911 pistol fired two shots at the outside of the wooden door. The 11.43 mm caliber bullet was enough to blast through the wooden door.

Then Chen Chen's body rolled to the side of the bed and stood close to the wall.

""Creak!" After the door opened, a tall young man fell in a pool of blood, and the pink paste from his head spilled all over the floor. The person ambushing outside the door was shocked and hurriedly took out a huge handful from behind. The shotgun blasted into the dark ward one after another.

Bang bang bang...

The shotgun was equipped with a silencer, and there was a muffled sound when it was fired. After a few rounds, the entire hospital bed was blown to pieces. slag

"Go in and take a look, he must be dead!"

The noise outside the door came in along with the cold wind, and the man holding a shotgun ran around the ward with a flashlight, yelling:

"Get out now, you're dead!"

Chen Chen's eyes flashed fiercely, and his body clinging to the wall moved in the darkness. His hands grabbed the opponent's neck like calipers.

Giggle... the sound of broken bones sounded in the neck.

Chen Chen, who is 1.85 meters tall. He used his arms to clamp the gangster up. The short and fat gangster's face turned purple, and his feet were straight in the air. He kept moving and pulling.

His back was turned to Chen Chen, and he couldn't tell whether it was a person behind him or not. Devil.

Half a minute later, Chen Chen let go of his wrist. The short, fat gangster was as limp as mud and died with his eyes open.

"Fatty...Fake, what the hell are you doing!"

The man outside the door cursed a few curse words, and then the sound of hurried footsteps came from the work entrance. Chen Chen still hid in the darkness, threw the fat man's body out of the door, and closed the wooden door again.

Ta da da...

A burst of gunfire sounded like a storm outside the door, and the fat man's body was beaten into a sieve at the door.

Chen Chen clung to the wall and sneered. If he had rushed out just now, he would have suffered.

Sure enough, after a burst of firepower, he found I hit the wrong person, and the gangster ambushing outside went crazy on the spot:

"Farke! Damn yellow-skinned monkey!"

Then he took a Thompson submachine gun and fired recklessly into the ward. The wooden door was soon torn apart.

Chen Chen put the Colt pistol behind his waist and took the Remington M870 shotgun from the fat man's hand. The gun had been loaded with ammunition.

Without hesitation, he turned the muzzle of the gun and fired at the door. There were several muffled"bang bang" sounds. Under the huge crisis of the shotgun, the wooden door was completely shattered, and a figure was blasted out by the shotgun. A few meters away.

Chen Chen glanced at the ground. There were figures in the light outside. The fierce gunfire had stopped. Someone was probably trying to escape.

He put the shotgun on his back, pulled out the Colt pistol from his waist, and stepped out of the door of the ward.

""Bang bang bang" After several gunshots, another figure who was preparing to escape outside the door fell down.

Chen Chen's eyes followed a lame figure who stumbled on the stairs and was preparing to escape.

"You can try it, my bullet is faster, or you run faster!"

After hearing this, the sloping figure froze, and then slowly raised his hands.

Chen Chen walked over slowly, and put the shotgun on the opponent's head.

The lame figure turned to face Chen Chen, looking at the ward The floor was full of corpses, and his eyes were full of horror.

Chen Chen stared at the lame gangster, thinking about his origins, and he actually sent five people to kill him. Has the San Francisco gang been in such chaos? They dare to kill people on the spot in the hospital

"Listen to me, this could be a misunderstanding……"The Pojiao gangster spoke tremblingly, with a difficult look on his face.

"Are you from the Chicago Mafia? Why do you want to target Chinese gangs?"

Chen Chen interrupted the other party. He had just killed four people. At this time, there was still traces of blood on his face and hands. He looked particularly terrifying when he was holding a light. The gangster's Adam's apple slid and said,"Mafia. Needing to expand drug sales, Sarachi found a way to send a large amount of goods into the beautiful country!"

"From Los Angeles to San Francisco, not only the territory of the Chinese, but also the territories of the Mexicans and Spaniards have been taken over by us.……"

Is the Mafia expanding its drug sales?

Chen Chen's eyes flashed, the beautiful country's mafia gang organization was famous, and Sarachi was a drug dealer who traveled among the various gangsters.

The Huaqing Gang used to oppose drug trafficking, but it firmly occupied the territory of San Francisco. Now that the Huaqing Gang has split and scattered, the Mafia has begun to attack Chinatown.

Chen Chen knew that based on what happened in the future, the Mafia had indeed extended its hand into San Francisco's Chinatown, but the Chinese gangs had been fighting. Finally, in the 1970s, the Mafia had no choice but to withdraw from San Francisco's Chinatown.

"Who is your boss and where is he? Chen

Chen asked again.

The Pojiao gangster looked frightened,"I told you, would you let me go?" Boss Andrew is in the casino. We have taken down several casinos on Bush Street."

"He gave us $50,000, and on Oh, I'll give you the money……"

"very good!"Chen Chen's eyes flashed, and he used a shotgun to blast the opponent into sieves.

There is no need to keep the killer!

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the figure flew out, and a large blood-stained envelope fell from the opponent's back.

Chen Chen picked it up At first glance, it was all bundled U.S. dollars, and the Mafia gave them a small gift.