Casting spells

chug chug!

Da da da da!

……

"Fuck! Go and see what's going on outside! Are these idiots crazy?" Johnny stood up suddenly and growled loudly.

But before the minions next to him rushed out with their weapons to find out, the gunfire disappeared for some reason, and there was still a smell of gunpowder smoke and blood in the air.

quiet!

Very quiet!

It seemed that everything that happened just now was an illusion!

Such a strange situation made these black people with underdeveloped brains all stunned in place, not knowing what to do next, whether to open the door and go outside to find out, or stay in the house honestly.

Unfortunately, just because they are unresponsive does not mean that others are unresponsive.

next second...

boom!

The door that had been reinforced with steel plates was kicked away by a huge force, and together with the four hotshots at the door, they slammed into the wall behind and were smashed into a pulp on the spot.

The level of violence and gore in the picture made these gangsters who are used to seeing death tremble involuntarily. Apart from anything else, they aimed at the door and fired.

Although the firepower looks fierce on the surface, it is about the same as the average accuracy of most "black uncles".

After all the bullets were fired and the weapons in their hands made a crackling sound, they finally realized that they were out of bullets. They dug out the bullets from the cabinet one after another, desperately trying to stuff them into the clips.

But what's interesting is that I don't know whether it's because of nervousness or fear. These guys are far from being as proficient in loading bullets as usual, and a few nervous hands have been shaking violently.

"Ah, what a warm welcome party, isn't it?" A young Asian came in from the door and greeted Johnny inside with a smile.

You don't need to ask to know that he is none other than Zhang Cheng who came here to kill the grass and roots himself.

"Who are you?!" Johnny subconsciously raised his pistol and pointed it at the opponent's head.

Although the opponent didn't even have a decent weapon, but for some reason, he always felt that he might die tonight, and he would die very badly.

"I'm the one you've been looking for. You know? You shouldn't be hanging around after those bastards are dead. I hate trouble and you're asking for trouble, so I'll ask you Go to hell. Goodbye, hope we meet again in hell."

The voice just fell!

Zhang Cheng raised his hand and snapped his fingers lightly.

moment!

The heads of everyone in the room exploded at the same time, blood and brains splashed everywhere.

Looking at the puddles of tofu brain-like things on the wall, floor, and ceiling, he couldn't help but subconsciously frowned and complained: "Oh, I still can't control the energy as accurately as before, and the power of spells also fluctuates. We have to think of a way as soon as possible, at least to ensure that we can stably display one-thirtieth of the power in the reduced form."

But complaints are nothing but complaints. He did not forget the purpose of this trip. He inspected the entire house and confirmed that there were no survivors. Then he took the bundles of cash in the safe and threw away a few thick and shiny gold chains. Put into a travel bag, turn around and disappear into the vast night...

Chapter 9 Forty New Toys

For the average person living in Chicago, day and night are two completely different worlds.

During the day, it is one of the most important cities in the United States of America, and it is also a world-renowned financial center. Even the big drug lords in Mexico and South America will send part of their drug trafficking proceeds here for "whitewashing".

But at night, here is a battlefield comparable to Afghanistan and Iraq. Hundreds of gangs, large and small, are constantly fighting, and dozens of people are killed every day.

Therefore, the residents of this city have long understood a truth, that is, do not go out at night if you have nothing to do, otherwise you will be joking about your own safety.

But there are always exceptions!

In the cab of a second-hand BMW on the corner of the street, a young girl is nervously watching the movement around her, especially in the depths of the alley where intense gunshots erupted not long ago, and she would be scared to crawl under the seat at the slightest movement .

As for calling 911 to seek help from the police, you don't even have to think about it. Even if you call [-], there may not be a police car within half an hour.

According to the inevitable relationship between the price of real estate in the United States and the speed of police dispatch, in places like this that are full of poor people, illegal immigrants, and gang members, sometimes the police may not come if they call the police, and even if they do, it is only routine. You won't fight desperately with vicious and cunning gangsters.

Especially at night, even the police themselves are in danger, so they don't have the energy to take care of the call to the police.

It is estimated that in their eyes, anyone who dared to run out at night would have more than enough time to die, and they could just collect the corpse the next morning.

"I'm crazy! I would come to this kind of place at this kind of time with a man who has only met twice..." the girl muttered to herself, suppressing the fear and anxiety in her heart.

Just when she took out her mobile phone and tried to make a call to the other party, the car door was suddenly opened, followed by a heavy travel bag being thrown on the seat.

boom!

The bag was so heavy that it didn't bounce at all.

"Damn it! You scared me! How is it? Is it all resolved?" The girl jumped up reflexively, and asked impatiently.

"Of course! The Hungry Wolf Gang and Johnny no longer exist. If there are no accidents, they should be on the news." Zhang Cheng closed the door and started the car while talking, and slowly walked back along the potholed path. Walk.

If you observe carefully, you will find that his fingers holding the steering wheel are shaking slightly all the time, for fear that the steering wheel will be crushed accidentally by too much force.

But the young girl sitting in the co-pilot seat obviously didn't care about these things, and asked with wide eyes: "Really? You killed all of them by yourself? My God! Are you an agent, a killer, A special occupation like a mercenary, right?"

"Oh, no, of course not, no one in this world can afford me. Oh, I almost forgot, here, these are the spoils in the safe, let me give you a gift. Anyway, when you Everyone gave me a towel so that I wouldn't walk around naked." After speaking, Zhang Cheng directly threw the travel bag stuffed with banknotes and gold chains to the other party.

"Ah!!! This... This is..." The girl subconsciously opened the zipper, and immediately saw bundles of green banknotes and several large gold chains that could blind people's eyes.

Due to the influence of rappers and hip-hop culture, black people in Chicago generally wear gold on their bodies when they are rich, as a means of showing off, and the gangsters are the hardest hit.

After all, as a symbol of human wealth for thousands of years, the value of gold has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Otherwise, there would be no phenomenon that the price of gold would rise immediately when the financial securities market shook.

"How about it, do you like it?" Zhang Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and glanced at the other party from the corner of his eye.

"Of course! Who doesn't like money! But... But this money is black money, right? So much cash won't cause any trouble?" The girl is obviously not a fool, and she immediately realized the possible consequences of the money. trouble.

"It depends on what you plan to do with them. Some people suddenly get a lot of money, the first thing they think of is how to enjoy, squander, and live a luxurious life that they envied but out of reach. There are also a small number of people After getting a lot of wealth, they will carefully hide the money, and then find a way to open a store, slowly launder the money bit by bit by making fake accounts, and finally become legal property. The former pursues short-term madness and excitement, so It’s only a matter of time before someone targets you. The latter pursues a stable source of income. Generally speaking, as long as you’re not too unlucky, you’ll never be discovered. Tell me, which one would you choose?”

When he said these words, a playful expression appeared on Zhang Cheng's face, obviously intending to stimulate the desire and dark side deep in a person's heart, and see what interesting things will happen in the end.

"I don't understand! Why did you give me so much money all of a sudden? Don't you want to keep any of it yourself?" The girl clenched her fists tightly, forcing herself not to be blinded by the huge benefits in front of her eyes.

Because she knows that there is no free lunch in the world.

If you accept the black money yourself today, it will be equivalent to being held by others, and you may be manipulated for the rest of your life.

Zhang Cheng responded with a nonchalant smile: "You don't need to understand! Don't worry, I'm not interested in your body, and I won't let you do anything either. You can understand that I'm doing a social experiment. It's interesting to study what happens when a girl at the bottom of society suddenly gets a lot of money."

"Really?" There was strong uncertainty in the girl's tone.