Twenty minutes later, the three sunglasses brothers returned, and Jiang Hao checked their memories to understand the situation in the manor.

The building is very spacious, luxuriously decorated, with smooth marble floors, as thick as the white columns of a Greek temple, the living room on the first floor leads to the roof, the roof hangs a huge and delicate crystal chandelier, and a circle of carved railings around it, so that everything in the hall can be seen directly from the upper floor.

In a luxurious room on the second floor, with soft lighting, Jiang Hao saw a man lying comfortably on the bed, showing a large font, the man was about 50 years old, and his hair on both sideburns was white.

That's not the point,

There is also a woman on the bed, naked, with a slender waist and gourd buttocks facing the outside, lying on the man's crotch, with long maroon wavy hair floating up and down, very kind of soft advertising.

Because the woman is facing away from her, she can't see what she's doing, so don't think about it, maybe it's to help the man check his body.

Jiang Hao's hand lifted from the little raccoon's head, and his fingers flicked on its little head, "It's frozen when you get here, you watched it for ten minutes." ”

Babbling~

The little guy held his head and looked at Jiang Hao with an aggrieved expression, Jiang Hao ignored it, and checked the memories of other raccoons.

In the room on the first floor, there are two rooms where bodyguards live, some peek at the window, and some can only hear the voice, Jiang Hao guessed that the number of people should be around 10 to 15 people.

Jiang Hao thought about it for a while, he decided to quietly enter the village, don't shoot a gun, control that Don Starck, and leave after taking the money.

"You three wait for me in the car and don't make any noise." Jiang Hao commanded the three little guys.

The three little ones nodded, and they all ran back into the car.

Jiang Hao came to the edge of the manor, ran two steps quickly, jumped up one step at a time, put his hand on the iron fence, and cleverly jumped over the fence more than two meters high, and came to the manor.

He slumped down and dived towards the building, and soon came downstairs, looked up, found a dark room, grabbed the wall on the first floor, flipped to a balcony on the second floor, opened the door lightly and went in, and reflexively closed the door again.

This is a guest room, and the light in the lobby can be seen through the window panes on the door.

Jiang Hao's ear was close to the door and listened, but he didn't hear any movement, he quietly opened the door and came to the circular staircase on the second floor, the light was on in the hall, everything was clearly visible, Jiang Hao identified the location of Don Starck's room, and quietly passed over against the wall.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from behind Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao was taken aback at that time.

Suddenly turned around, and saw the door of a room more than ten meters away from him, the door opened, and a woman with maroon wavy hair stood there, wearing a pair of pajamas, looking at him in surprise.

It was the woman who checked her body.

The woman's screams immediately alarmed the others, and Jiang Hao had already heard movement from downstairs.

Depend on!

Jiang Hao scolded angrily in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the woman just came out at this time, and he didn't notice it at all, he could feel the killing intent, but the woman didn't have the killing intent at all, so he naturally couldn't feel it.

This was definitely an accident, but it completely disrupted Jiang Hao's plan.

"Who is it?"

"What's going on!"

In the two rooms downstairs, a few bodyguards quickly rushed out, and everyone had guns in their hands, and someone had already looked up and saw Jiang Hao standing on the second floor, Jiang Hao knew that the previous plan was completely lost, so he could only fight hard.

He took out the Thompson submachine gun from the space and fired at the bodyguards who rushed out of the building.

"Dadada~Dada~"

Thompson was blazing, bullets flew, and the bodyguards who ran out immediately splattered blood and fell to the ground one by one.

The other bodyguards in the house who had not yet rushed out immediately hid behind the door, stretched out their guns and shot indiscriminately outside, Jiang Hao hurriedly hid sideways behind a pillar.

"Ahh

Jiang Hao heard a woman's scream, looked sideways, and found that the woman was lying on the corridor, her pink pajamas were covered with blood.

The woman was shot by her own people's random guns, and it was hit in the chest, and it seemed that she would not survive.

Jiang Hao paused slightly, the bodyguards had a chance to breathe, and someone rushed out of the room, came to the living room, hid behind the huge Italian leather sofa, and shot at Jiang Hao frequently.

Jiang Hao quickly stretched out his head from the other end of the pillar, glanced down, and immediately fixed a picture in his mind, knowing the location of those bodyguards.

Jiang Hao lay on the ground, kicked the pillar hard, and his body slid out on the shiny floor, "Da Da Da ~ Da ~", the submachine gun fired at the bottom, and suddenly three bodyguards hiding behind the sofa were shot in the head.

The rest of the bodyguards were frightened, and immediately retracted and hid behind the sofa and did not dare to raise their heads, Jiang Hao just wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis, looked at the opposite side of the corridor, and found that the door of a room opposite opened, and an old man in pajamas came out, holding a machine gun in his hand, and a long bullet chain was held on the ground.

"Tutu Tu Tu ~ Tu Tu Tu ~ "

The machine gun bullet hit the pillar, and the debris splashed and hit the wall, and suddenly made holes, sawdust and white ash flew out, splashing Jiang Hao's head and face, Jiang Hao was startled, and his body rolled over and hid behind another pillar.

"Phew!"

Spit out the ashes in his mouth, Jiang Hao shook his head, shrunk and hid behind the pillar and didn't dare to show his head, just now, Jiang Hao had already seen clearly that the one who was shooting at him with a machine gun on the opposite side was the 3K gang boss Don Starck.

Jiang Hao suddenly noticed that there was something strange in his left arm, and when he touched it with his hand, he found that his hand was full of blood, damn, he was injured, he immediately checked it with his spiritual power, but fortunately, he was only grazed by a bullet and did not hurt his bones.

He immediately sealed the wound with spiritual power.

Don Starck was so angry that someone dared to kill him in his house, and he shot and shouted to the bodyguards below, "You guys go upstairs from both sides, kill him for me." ”

The bodyguards downstairs immediately moved, ran out and ran up the stairs, Jiang Hao heard his words, didn't look at it, waved his hand at the ceiling is a few shots.

With a snap, the wire rope of the crystal ceiling was broken, and the huge chandelier smashed down directly, and a bodyguard who happened to run to the center of the living room was directly smashed below by the chandelier.

"Whoa".

Looking at the bodyguard again, he was stuck in the broken glass and the chandelier iron frame, and he suddenly lost his voice.

"Ah~~~"

Don Stark roared angrily, and the machine gun in his hand became even more frantic, firing wildly at Jiang Hao's side all the time.

"Fake, come out for Lao Tzu, come out!"

Sudden protrusion protrusion ~~

Listening to the shouts on both sides, Jiang Hao knew that those bodyguards were rushing over, this can't work, even if he is accurate in marksmanship, he can't be hit from three sides, seeing the door behind the pillar, Jiang Hao raised his gun and hit the handle, knocked the door lock away, and then kicked the pillar with his feet, and his body slid into the room with a whoosh.

Seeing Jiang Hao fleeing into the house, Don Stark stopped shooting, and at this time, those bodyguards also ran up to the second floor, and Don Stark immediately shouted, "He hid in the room, rushed in and killed him!" ”

The bodyguards rushed into the room, but Jiang Hao was nowhere to be seen, and they only saw that the door to the balcony was open, and the wind blew the window screen and swayed back and forth.

"Boss, he ran away." One of the bodyguards shouted back.

Don Starck came over with a gun and saw a woman lying on the ground, her chest was covered with blood, and her eyes looked unwillingly to the side, and her eyes had lost their sparkle.

"Fack! Fack! Fack! ”

Don Starck scolded a few times and yelled at his men, "Chase, you must find him, I will kill him, kill his whole family." ”

Don Stark's roar was not over, a figure appeared in the corridor again, and saw the gangster standing in the corridor, raising his hand to be a shuttle, da-da-da, the bullet penetrated Don Stark's chest, Don Stark looked at his chest in disbelief, and then looked at the man opposite.

He leaned back and fell down with a thud.

"He's here!"

"The boss got shot."

The bodyguards in the room shouted, and someone immediately rushed out, da-da-da, da-da-da, Jiang Hao fired wildly, and immediately killed several bodyguards who rushed out.

Two of them were too scared to come out, Jiang Hao hid close to the wall of the door, put the gun in and shot wildly, and heard two screams from inside, Jiang Hao knew that those guys were finished.

"Click!"

Changing the magazine, Jiang Hao carefully searched the entire villa, and found no more living people.

The 3K gang boss Don Starck, his thirteen bodyguards, and the poor woman, a total of 15 people are dead.

To tell the truth, this woman's death was definitely an accident, Jiang Hao didn't want to kill her, he just wanted to get the money quietly, but the woman's scream triggered the battle behind and buried his own life.

He was not a sad man, he had killed countless people, and his heart had already been sharpened, and he would not feel guilty for the death of one or two inconsequential people, and looked at the light machine gun that Don Starck was holding in his hand.

60 general-purpose machine guns, good stuff.

However, Jiang Hao remembered that the 60 should have been finalized in 1952, and it was only in 1957 that a large number of troops were equipped.

However, Jiang Hao immediately thought that how could it be simple to become the boss of a big gang in the New York metropolis.

Good things naturally need to be in the space.

Coming to the big bedroom where Don Starck lived, Jiang Hao searched carefully, and in the pocket of a suit, he found a bunch of keys, looking at the huge safety keys on it, Jiang Hao was happy, he believed that the safe must be somewhere.

Behind the oil paintings?

No.

Behind the bookcase?

No.

Under the floor?

This is the second floor.

Jiang Hao searched the entire room, but did not find the location of the safe, and only found a few pistols.

Could it be that his money is stored in the bank, impossible, in the style of gangsters, he has always liked to save a sum of cash to leave a way back for himself.

Maybe not in this room, Jiang Hao expanded the search area, and finally, on the first floor, he found a closed safety door and tried it with the key in his hand.

Click!

The safety door opened.

Jiang Hao opened the door and found that there was a passage inside, leading directly to the bottom, and down the steps, there was another safety door, which opened again, and the scene in front of him surprised Jiang Hao.

A lot of guns, a lot of powder.

This is a room of about thirty or forty square meters, everything in it is clear at a glance, and there are two large iron shelves on both sides, which are full of all kinds of firearms, pistols, submachine guns, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, not only American guns, but all kinds of famous guns all over the world.

There are also boxes of bullets next to it, which is completely a gun warehouse.

It seems that this Don Starck is a firearms enthusiast, and it's no wonder that he got his hands on the latest Model 60 that is not yet available.

In the corner of the warehouse, on an iron cabinet, there are rows of plastic bags in the city, piled up half a meter high.

I'm afraid there's a fucking ton of goods, this bastard has so many drugs.

And next to the white powder, is a tall safe.

Jiang Hao walked over, tried it with the key in his hand, and finally found the key to the safe, tried the key Yes, it can be turned, and took out a stethoscope from the space, which was prepared before, carefully adjusted the combination lock, and the safe door clicked open.

When he opened the door of the safe and saw the banknotes inside, Jiang Hao couldn't help but let out a cheer, "Aha, I finally found it." ”

Pulling out all the money inside, bundles of bundled banknotes, and $20 were available, Jiang Hao roughly estimated that there should be more than $500,000 in cash here, which was definitely not a small amount of money in the world in 1955.

Therefore, if you rob a small person and make a fortune, you don't have to worry about money anymore.

Banknotes are stowed into space.

I looked at the powder, and for the sake of love and peace, I took it away.

Even if it costs a gram of dollars, the value of these powders is estimated to be more than a million dollars.

Jiang Hao finally looked at the guns on the shelf, these are the world's guns, of course, they are the guns before 1955.

Because of the experience of several worlds, Jiang Hao has also become a proper firearms lover, seeing that he is happy, he went around the shelf, selected a batch of his favorite storage space, and finally collected a large number of bullets.

Jiang Hao walked out of the basement, closed the door with his hand, walked through the messy living room after being ridden by bullets, opened the door and walked out of the villa.

Turning over and out of the iron fence gate of the manor, Jiang Hao returned to the car, glanced back at the three little guys, and said while taking the car, "Tonight's event is over, let's go home." ”

The car drove away quickly, and tonight's operation was definitely full of loads, as for the consequences, it was none of Jiang Hao's business.

He can think about it, the killing of Don Stark, the boss of the 3K Gang, will definitely cause a certain sensation in New York, and even cause other chain reactions, but Jiang Hao can't control this, he is just a writer now.

An otaku writer who soaked in New York and was not a well-known young model Monroe, that's all, no one will ever think of him.