The world begins with shameless people

Chicago, South Side, the stronghold of black Bic.

Mickey, who was sitting, looked up and smiled at the black man, Bick.

The black man, Bick, was tense, holding the pistol, and looking at Mickey in panic.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Thinking about that group of Colombians, they were all killed in just a few minutes, not a single one was left... And, according to rumors, a mysterious sniper killed several people that night...

Snipers are really scary.

Who knows when and where a gunshot will suddenly come from.

This is damn terrible! Who can stand it?

For a moment, the black man Bick's mind raced. After a short while, he became cowardly and quickly put away his gun. Then he sat down again and forced a very stiff smile at Mickey, "Mr. Milkovich, I think what you said makes sense. I agree with your cooperation proposal."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black man, Bick, took the initiative to extend his hand towards Mickey.

Seeing this, Mickey felt very happy, smiled brightly, and shook hands with the black man Bick, "It's a pleasure to work with you... I think we will both make a lot of money next time."

Black Bick nodded, "I thought so too."

"Then I'll leave first. We'll settle the bill at the beginning of every month from now on," Mickey said as he stood up. "Also, make some preparations. In a couple of days, we'll go talk to other bosses about cooperation."

“….” Black Bick really thinks the word “cooperation” is too damn harsh.

Is this collaboration?

Damn it, you are obviously collecting protection money!

"Okay," the black man Bick nodded helplessly.

What else could happen?

Money is good, but life is better. You can't give up your life just for a little money.

Soon, Mickey, feeling relaxed both physically and mentally, walked out, asked for the gun back from the black guy, and got into the car.

The black man, Bick, followed Mickey very consciously and sent him out. Then, he clearly saw several vans on the side of the road following Mickey's car and driving away together.

Faced with this scene, the black man Bick couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, then raised his hand and wiped his face fiercely, "F**K, I almost died!"

Hearing this, a little black man standing next to Piccolo couldn't help but ask, "Boss, that guy dared to come and collect our protection fee, should we kill him?"

When Piccolo heard this, he was subconsciously startled and quickly looked up.

This is a relatively open place.

Could it be that the sniper was aiming at him?

Something!

Piccolo didn't dare to stand here any longer, and immediately turned back to the house, "Fuck! Are you tired of living? Want to go and accompany those Colombians?"

The black guy who was asking the question followed and walked around, "Those Colombians are all idiots. We are different."

In fact, Piccolo also has the same mysterious confidence and feels that they are much more powerful than those Colombians, but in terms of having only one life, everyone is the same.

Piccolo really didn't want to die, and sighed silently, "That bastard Mickey is still trying to expand. Let's wait and see what happens, let them fight each other, and wait for the opportunity. When Mickey is weak, we will take action!"

When Xiao Hei, who was asking the question, heard this, he gave a thumbs up in a flattering manner, "Boss is still smart!"

It turns out that flattery is a universal practice.

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A good start is really important.

After successfully reaching a cooperation with Piccolo, Mickey's confidence increased a lot.

In this case, coupled with the fact that Milkovich, who are unhappy if they don't make trouble, are very eager to make trouble...

One day, two days, three days...

Mickey led a group of Milkovichs to continuously expand the territory, rapidly advancing the territory at the rate of one street a day, and at the same time, expanding the team.

This evening.

Starting a business is rarely smooth sailing.

Mickey met a tough guy named Palos, who was from Mexico and was said to have good relations with the cartel.

As soon as he heard Mickey's proposal for cooperation, Palos tied up Mickey and asked his men to tie up the two Milkovichs who accompanied Mickey.

"You little bastard, don't you see who I am?" Palos stepped on Mickey's head and said ferociously, "You dare to come to me for money? Good! I want to see how awesome you are!"

After saying that, Palos immediately called out to his men next to him, "Bring me my machete!"

In no time.

Palos held the shiny, sharp-looking machete in his hand and walked deliberately step by step to one of Mickey's cousins.

Palos's two men were very smart. Without Palos saying a word, they decisively dragged one of Mickey's cousins ​​to the right place.

See this.

The three Milkovichs, including Mickey, whose hands and feet were tied, were all nervous and knew what was about to happen.

"Paros! I will kill you, I will kill all of you!!" Mickey didn't like that cousin very much, but he was still his cousin after all, and he brought him here. If he died here...

Mickey was furious, gritting his teeth, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire!

"Hahahaha," Palos heard it and laughed wildly, "I'm waiting!"

Words come out.

Palos swung his arms and adjusted the position of the machete.

The cousin who was under the machete was indeed ruthless. He realized that he probably couldn't escape and was going to die. Although he was afraid, he gritted his teeth and not only did he not back down, but he laughed out loud, "I've always wanted to know what it feels like to have your head chopped off."

"Finally I have a chance today!"

"Mickey, I leave my family to you!"

As soon as the words hit the air.

Click.

Palos raised his knife and slashed.

Mickey's cousin's head rolled to the ground.

"Icky!!!!" Mickey exploded instantly after seeing this scene, and his roar shook the sky.

Palos smiled very proudly, "Don't worry, it will be your turn soon."

After saying that, Palos called his men, "Take this pig's head and show it to the Milkovichs outside."

Mexican criminals love this.

First chop off the head, then show it off to scare the enemy.

In the blink of an eye.

As expected, the people waiting in several cars on the roadside outside saw Ichy Mirkovic's head one after another, and then they all exploded.

"fxxk!!"

"Damn it!

"Kill them all!!!"

"kill!!!"

"… .."

The people of the Milkovich family have little culture, don't like to reason, and are all crazy fanatics.

So, what else is there to say when encountering something like this?

Go!

In an instant.

shhhh~~

Hundreds of people distributed in various directions rushed out of the cars and killed Palos and his gang.

Bang bang bang, thump thump thump thump~~~

In just a moment, gunshots rang out, the killing began, and people began to fall.

In a high place nearby, Xiao Wu had already fed the information back to Ding Xiu.

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Ellabar Bar.

After finishing the dinner business, Ding Xiu, who came here to kill time as usual, really didn't expect that the Mexican Palos would become so crazy under such circumstances.

then.

No matter whether we can make it in time now or not, we still have to go... After all, if Mickey dies, we will be doomed.

"I suddenly have something urgent to do. Please wait here for me. I'll be back in a while." Ding Xiu stood up without hesitation, said this to Bianca, and walked away quickly.

“???” Bianca was a little confused. She stared blankly at Ding Xiu’s departing back, not knowing what to say.

In a blink of an eye.

Ding Xiu got in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards where Mickey was.

Mickey and a cousin who was still alive heard the gunshots outside and knew what was going on. They were not stupid enough to just wait for death, so they all struggled desperately.

Palos didn't kill Mickey for the time being. He was yelling angrily at his men to kill those bastards outside.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The shameless people in the South District usually don't call the police, but the situation tonight cannot be described as normal, so many people have already called the police.

Police station.

A large-scale gunfight broke out in the South District, involving hundreds of people???

What a joke!

Crash.

Almost all the police officers in the police station were mobilized. At the same time, the dispatch center did not dare to delay for even a moment and summoned the police officers distributed in various places in the South District through the radio.

Everything is going on in full swing.

One minute, two minutes...

The distance was not far, and Ding Xiu, who had lived in the South District for more than two years, was very familiar with the South District... In short, Ding Xiu found a suitable abandoned building, got out of the car quickly, and ran to the top of the building.

On the way here, he had opened more than ten treasure chests in a row and won a Barrett anti-material sniper rifle that could smash a person into pieces...

Ha ha.

This thing, how can I put it, it’s exciting just thinking about it!

Ding Xiu ran very fast. After a while, he arrived at the place, lay down, loaded the gun, adjusted it, got it ready, and aimed.

At this moment.

He really had no idea whether Mickey was still alive... The scene over there was too chaotic, and Xiao Wu couldn't see what was happening inside the house.

All I can say is, I hope Mickey is lucky enough... He can't go to the scene, so this is the best he can do.

Moreover, he couldn't stay here for long. He could only fire a few shots and then leave.

After all, at this moment, the entire South District was almost filled with sirens, which was really exaggerated.

"Starting a business is not easy," Ding Xiu thought to himself, locked onto a target, and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

This thing makes a really loud noise.

In a blink of an eye.

One of Palos's men was blown into pieces in front of countless people.

Good guy! ! !

Sniper appears.

"Kill!!!" Milkovich and his group were boiling with excitement.

Palos and his gang were horrified, “!!!!”

Bang!

Time was limited, so Ding Xiu didn't waste any time and pulled the trigger again.

Wuyang Wuyang Wuyang~~~

Amid the loud sirens coming from all directions, Ding Xiu put away his gun, got in the car as if nothing had happened, and returned to the Elber Bar.

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ended.

[Milkovich] Hundreds of people from the security company paid a certain price and wiped out Palos's gang, rescuing Mickey and another cousin.

However, as soon as one problem is solved, another one arises.

More than a dozen police cars have arrived, and policemen have gotten out of the cars, using the police cars as cover, holding guns, and standing ready...

Faced with this situation, Mickey, who was really furious tonight, lit a cigarette, took two deep puffs, and thought of a trick Terry had mentioned.

When it comes to crime and escape, the Milkovich family is generally experienced.

Therefore, although the current situation is indeed difficult to deal with, it is not absolutely unsolvable.

How to solve it?

Create chaos like crazy to attract the police outside...

Admittedly, it is impossible for all the police to leave, but as long as some of them leave, the remaining ones will not matter much.

They can shoot, they can charge... Most of the police officers in the South District have a certain level of awareness and will not really fight to the death.

A moment of effort.

As phone calls were made.

[Milkovich] The remaining men of the security company who were not here moved together, got into cars, and drove over at full speed. At the same time, they fired wildly to create chaos.

In the past few days, some bosses who had reached a cooperation agreement with Mickey heard that all of Palos's gang were killed. After receiving the call, they really didn't have the courage to refuse, so they quickly sent their men out.

So it is.

Less than a minute.

The entire South Side of Chicago was in chaos. There were incidents everywhere in the South Side...

Damn it, who can stand this?

You know, the police force in the South District is very limited... More importantly, most of the police who have arrived at Mickey's side really don't want to fight with Mickey and his gang...

It's just a small amount of money a month. If Mickey and his gang refuse to surrender and start a fight...how unfair would that be?

So it is.

After hearing the warning signal from the dispatch desk, many police officers on Mickey's side quickly got into their cars and started to leave as if they were escaping.

Mickey's plan was successful.

It didn't take long.

I saw that almost half of the police cars outside had left.

Mickey took another long drag on his cigarette, "Take Palos' body with you, and let's go!"

Hundreds of criminals wearing bulletproof vests and masks just moved like that...

Who of the remaining twenty or so policemen dared to stop them? How could they stop them?

Just symbolically shout out slogans, that's all.

As I said, it's just such a small amount of money, there's no need to work so hard, it's not worth it.

that's it.

Mickey and his gang moved quickly, taking a dozen dead or injured employees and Palos' body with them, and got into the car and forced their way out amid the shouting of more than 20 police officers...

Everything went smoothly.

After firing a few random shots, Mickey's group escaped smoothly, then quickly separated and headed out of the city in several different directions.

With such a big thing happening, I can’t stay in Chicago for the time being and have to go out and avoid the limelight.

Fortunately, the Milkovich family is very familiar with this and has many places to hide.

In the car.

Mickey smoked desperately, one puff after another, and couldn't stop.

What also couldn’t be stopped was the scene of Ichi’s death in his mind.

Mickey had long anticipated that something would happen sooner or later, and someone would die... But, when he really encountered and faced it...

The reality is very cruel.

Mickey's eyes were red and bloodshot.

No one in the car spoke a word. They just quietly left Chicago at a high speed under the cover of night.