The thought in his mind turned, and Guzman hesitated between taking out Norman and holding back his breath and keeping his business.

All five of Norman's group are here.

If he wanted to do it, he would have to kill Norman and the five DEA agents together, and he couldn't afford the DEA's revenge.

Norman looked at his expression and laughed.

Unhurriedly, he pulled out an iron box the size of a third of his palms from his chest, and shook it in his ear, listening to the subtle sound of impact.

Opening the small tin box, he picked up one of the seven or eight capsules inside, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

After a few moments, he slowly tilted his head, twisted his shoulders back and forth a few times, his face became rosy, and the pain in his left arm gradually receded.

He lowered his head and looked at Guzman opposite: "Take out the payment." Otherwise, I'll call for someone to kill you all right away!" ”

Guzman's anger, which was about to be suppressed by reality, arose: "You ......"

Suddenly, a series of sirens sounded, and they approached at a rapid speed.

People on both sides were stunned and looked out the window in unison.

Guzman slammed the table and stood up: "Norman, you want to eat black!" ”

Norman was stunned for a moment, and then laughed disdainfully: "Uneducated." ”

Guzmán had a little brother behind him who couldn't help but lean into his ear: "Boss, black can't be called a strip if black eats black." ”

Guzmán's feverish head cleared up a little, and he felt that he was overreacting.

Norman said again at this moment: "Forget it, you idiot, it's better to die as soon as possible!" I'll take someone to your house tomorrow and kill you and your two Bichi-like daughters!" ”

Guzmán's barely suppressed anger finally couldn't hold back, and the voice that had been hovering in his head suddenly became louder.

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He roared angrily: "Flower Q! You die! Shoot him for me. ”

With a roar, Guzmán pulled out the pistol at his waist and headed it at the ...... in front of him McGee fired a shot.

was turning his head, trying to persuade his boss Norman to stop stimulating the other party's McGee, but without any chance to react, there was an extra hole in his head, and he instantly hit the street.

Guzmán's sudden outburst caught everyone off guard – except Norman.

He seemed to have seen through everything, and with a strange smile on his face, he jerked the revolver from his waist.

Bang bang!

Six shots in a row, all of which hit Guzmán.

Guzman, who had given McGee a shot first, was one step behind, and only had time to shoot Norman in the stomach, causing the two to fall to the ground.

The two bosses are like the bursting shots of a duel in a western cowboy movie, which makes the people on both sides stunned for about half a second.

Then everyone shouted and cursed, and their hands reached the handle of the gun.

Smack! Bang bang!

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"Ahh

"Ahhh

The sound of gunfire and screams mingled, and the smell of gunpowder filled the room almost instantly.

Ten seconds later, everyone in the room fell to the floor.

The room suddenly fell silent from the extreme hustle and bustle.

Most of the members of the gang and the agents of the DEA had convulsions, and weak moans came out of their mouths.

Only one man slowly got up from the ground.

Norman looked at the group of people lying around him, and suddenly laughed: "Damn, you all deserve to die." ”

After saying this, he staggered a few steps and leaned against the wall: "Mine, these are mine. The money is mine, and the goods are mine. Hahahaha. ”

Moments earlier, a patrol police car had been on its way to the scene of a shootout in Uptown.

A guy in the car at the head was holding a walkie-talkie and called, "You don't have to pick me up, I'm hitchhiking." ”

Saying this, he looked at a patrolman with a wry smile on his face in the back seat: "Sorry, man, my car was just crashed and sent to the maintenance department." ”

What can the patrol say.

He knew the guy in the co-pilot.

In the New York police department, many people have heard of this guy's name, and this patrol officer is no exception.

Even when he became this policeman, he was largely "implicated" by this guy.

The Ranger spoke, "Just call me Kenny, Sergeant John McLean." ”

John: "Okay, Kenny. When you get to the place, you should pay attention to find a place to hide, and don't stand in the middle of the road, understand? ”

Kenny: "We've learned how to deal with mass shootouts, McLean Policeman. ”

John's face remained unchanged, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Then how many guns have you been shot?" Do you know how many shots a person can take without dying? ”

Kenny: "...... OK, I'll hide. ”

As soon as the two finished speaking, they suddenly heard a dense burst of gunfire.

John almost subconsciously looked to the left side of the street and raised his hand all the way: "There's a shootout here?" Behind that apartment building. ”

The driving patrol officer immediately hit the steering wheel and rushed into the side street, rounding the apartment building behind, followed by three police cars.

More than ten minutes later, John walked out of the apartment with an inexplicable look on his face.

Touching a small video camera on his chest, he took out his mobile phone and started calling: "Boss, I'm in a little trouble here." ”

Dustin reluctantly looked away from Attorney Jennifer: "Say." ”

Damn, is it easy for him to find a chance to be lazy for a night! This damn John!

Attorney Jennifer smiled and scratched his face, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Dustin looked at the swaying stride and swallowed, his normally steady heart thumping.

But there was bad news coming from the earpiece in his ear, which made his heart skip a beat: "I found a pile of corpses here, among them are four DEA agents, and six are supposed to be traffickers." Only one DEA senior agent, Norman Stanfield, was seriously injured. ”

"What's going on?" Dustin's attention immediately turned away from Jennifer, not noticing that there was a gap in the bathroom door.

John looked around as he lowered his voice and spoke quickly.

Dustin listened to his debriefing, and had already gotten out of bed, tilting his head to grasp the phone and starting to get dressed.

A few minutes later, Dustin gave Jennifer a kiss with the shower gel that Attorney Jennifer threw at her, then ran out of the room after saying that he had a case to leave soon.

Lawyer Jennifer was stunned for a while before shaking her head helplessly: "This is work." ”

Of course, she couldn't blame Dustin.

In fact, it wasn't once or twice that she left Dustin alone in the house halfway.

Re-applying the shower gel, she muttered thoughtfully, "What is the case this time?" I don't know if it's going to be handed over to me. ”

As soon as the words came out, she immediately shook her head: "What do you think!" Reyes's woman won't let me get a big case easily, unless she wants me to take the blame. ”

That night, the New York Police Department was in chaos, but Luke and Selena had fallen asleep.

Early in the morning, Luke was forcibly summoned to the police station by Dustin using the Grand Summoning Technique.