Rebirth: I am the American leader

As soon as he got into position, Steve rushed in with his shield.

The bullets hit his shield like hail.

Christmas cursed angrily and quickly kept up with the other person's rhythm.

Gunshots rang out one after another, and figures fell into the darkness.

Although Steve also uses cold weapons, his methods are much milder than Wade's.

At least they won't force people to reincarnate at every turn.

On the contrary, Christmas took advantage of Steve's cover and released firepower without any thought of counting the bullets.

Anyway, he has the strongest shield in America, the kind that cannot be penetrated by any bullet.

"Damn it! This damn music is so damn awful. Second Battalion Commander! Can you, an Italian, think of an Italian cannon to stop this music for me?"

Steve yelled at Christmas.

The latter picked his ears and yelled at Steve at the same decibel.

"I'm Italian not an Italian Transformer! Damn it, where can I conjure an Italian cannon for you? My dick?"

Steve was immediately in awe when he heard this and looked at the other party with some surprise.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were a strong man with a hidden dragon. I always thought that you Italians liked surrender as much as the French."

While Steve was telling the other party's dark history, he took out the war hammer.

"Just a joke, this hammer is called Pipi Shrimp."

Christmas frowned and stared at Steve, thinking, are you fucking serious?

He was there when Steve talked about that theory, but he always thought it was a joke.

"Damn! Steve! What did you name our security company?"

Christmas asked in horror, but Steve had already rushed out.

Every blow of the warhammer named Pipi Shrimp in his hand seemed to cause an explosion.

Thanks to this warhammer, Steve and Santa began to walk in a straight line in this complex environment of the dock.

The shell of the container is nothing compared to this hammer.

Soon, Steve and Christmas's actions attracted the attention of drug dealers.

They have never seen such an arrogant guy. Forget about fighting, what do you mean by demolition?

So they all came to Steve at the same time, wanting to give him some gangster justice.

But the problem is, Wade is a complete idiot.

Others stopped hitting him, but he followed them.

Steve bet that if he took off Wade's hood now, he would be able to see the three big words "Come and beat me" on his face, in bold and black.

"Damn it, that red madman is chasing me again!"

Steve finally saw the culprit of today. He immediately exerted force with his feet and rushed into Wade violently.

He had no intention of holding back, because he knew how rough and thick-skinned this kid was.

Even if he is injured, he will be a good man again after taking a few breaths on the ground.

"Hi! Principal! We are in the same group!"

Upon hearing this, Steve picked up the hammer and started to smash it, but fortunately Wade reacted quickly and dodged it.

Steve's hammer caused a huge explosion the first time it touched the ground. The scene was just like Steve smashing an anti-tank mine with a hammer.

"Do you still know that you and I are in the same group? Let me ask you, where are my two students? How many lives do you think they have?"

Steve grabbed Wade's clothes by his chest, pulled him in front of him and spoke viciously.

"Oh, Captain, I didn't mean to. You know, I was..."

"You're a piece of shit! You are, let me tell you, if either of those two get hurt or just die tonight. Just wait until you get younger."

Wade frowned and looked at Steve in confusion.

He didn't understand why being younger could be used as a threat to others.

"But, Captain, isn't getting younger a good thing?"

"A good thing? You'll know if it's a good thing after I beat you into a grandson."

Steve smiled at him and loosened his collar.

"Damn, oh my God, where are those two little cubs?"

Only then did Wade let out an exclamation and looked around in panic.

Steve raised his shield and prepared to continue charging, while Santa silently walked to Wade's side.

"Hurry up and think about where you separated."

Christmas' words made Wade reluctantly calm down, and he began to think carefully about where he separated from Karl and the others.

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Carl and Wayne did not stay still after they separated from Wade. In their view, Wade's behavior was entirely to create a better opportunity for them to escape.

If they can't take advantage of it, then they will be sorry for Wade's self-sacrifice.

So the two boys slipped away at extremely fast speeds.

And the two of them made a very smart judgment with their amazing minds.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

So the question is, where is the most dangerous place in the abandoned dock in the South District?

The answer is that the brighter the place, the more dangerous it is, because those places are under the control of drug dealers.

Carl and Wayne followed the shadows to the control room early in the morning. The two of them did not alert any patrolling drug dealers.

Although these guys are considered professionals, they are still weak compared to the security guards at San Diego Middle School.

You know, the two of them often sneak to the library to play games after curfew.

It must be said that after graduating from San Diego High School, each of them can live a good life.

Because of Steve, the world couldn't be any kinder than San Diego High School.

If I have to make an analogy, this world is like a hot young girl on the street who takes you for $10,000.

As for San Diego Middle School, you are simply the single widow landlord to whom you owe eight months' rent.

"Hey, is that big guy Kingpin? My God, he's so strong!"

Carl exclaimed when he saw Kingpin for the first time, and Wayne nodded without saying a word.

He admitted that this man was very strong, especially his aura, which gave him a suffocating feeling.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't hide in the dark for long. Matthew soon appeared in front of them and started fighting with Kingpin.

"Hey, why don't we sneak up there quietly? There must be only some soft-footed shrimps up there. As long as we don't get discovered by them, we'll be safe."

What Karl said is indeed true. All the elite drug dealers are fighting below now, and the drug dealers who stay in the control room above are indeed weak.

Wayne and Carl hit it off immediately. They avoided Kingpin and Matthew who were fighting, and quickly reached the control room.

Until Steve, Wade and others started looking for them, neither of them moved.