Well, my mission today is to be a happy firefighter. Do I have to stop a gunfight?
Although he had promised Stephen, Li Zishu did not intend to take the lead. This was what he had promised. Let the Fallen Sons solve the problem themselves.
As a leader, integrity is the minimum requirement.
After getting in the car, the rookie drove quickly towards the Fallen Son's bar.
Today, the red and blue sides seemed to have reached a tacit understanding.
The Blood Gang and the Crip Gang, also known as CIPS, both stopped their attacks, and the Blood Gang turned their attention to new enemies.
At this moment, Yawen, who had sold the e-liquid, was at home, staring at the pile of cash on the bed.
I made money, it was the first time I made so much money.
At this moment, he had a desire for power. Only by mastering greater power could he make more money. One million was just a starting point, and he would not stop.
There was a buzzing sound, it was an unfamiliar number.
The other party sent a text message with very simple content.
[Your affairs have been exposed. Zishu Li told the Blood Gang. You are the one who is robbing the gang.]
Damn Zishu Li, it’s him again.
How did he know?
After reading the message, Yawen immediately found a bag and put all the cash in it.
He took out a pistol from under his pillow, put on his bag and hurried out.
He knew that the Blood Gang would definitely come looking for him.
After contacting his brothers, Yawen decided to go out and hide.
After sending the text message, Victor smiled while holding the phone.
"San Lo has been so lively these past two days!"
After saying that, he lit a cigar and looked out the window, "Let's make it more lively."
"Boss, what are we going to do next?"
Victor crossed his legs and admired the night view. "Wait, wait until the Fallen Son is injured."
"Are we going to take over the enemy's territory?" The subordinates didn't quite understand the boss's idea. Even if the Son of Fallen was gone, it would not be easy to take over a few blocks in Saint-Lo.
The Nolan family is watching, and Zhiyuan's Nick is a greedy venomous snake, it's not that easy.
"No, I'm waiting for Sons of Chaos!"
"What do you mean?"
"I never thought of taking over that tiny piece of land in Saint-Lodu. There's no money to be made, and we have to face so many opponents. My goal from the beginning was the Golden Mountain Beach in Sons of Chaos. There's a dock there, an immigrant community, and I have a good relationship with Big Mao. There's also a lot of land waiting to be developed."
"That's why you reminded Yawen."
"Of course not. I originally planned to use the Sons of Corruption to stir up trouble in Hollywood, to provoke conflict between them and Zhiyuan, so that the Sons of Chaos could come to support us, eat up Jinshan's territory and weaken Zhiyuan. Unfortunately, the Corruption disappointed me, so I decided to find a new boss!"
"What do you mean?"
"No matter who wins or loses tonight between the Blood Gang and the Fallen Sons, the outcome is sealed. The boss will either be killed by the Blood Gang or go to jail! The Fallen Sons will need a new leader, one who can be easily manipulated!"
"Yawen?"
"As long as those older core members are gone, young Yawen is currently the most popular kid in the gang. He will succeed, not to mention he has money.
He's still a useful pawn, so he must stay alive and keep his eye on the Golden Mountain. The Fallen can't hold on. They're no match for the Blood Gang. The Sons of Chaos will soon arrive in Saint Luodu, and a new game is about to begin."
A crazy new leader of the Sons of Fallen, how exciting!
Victor smiled and said, "Let our people control the e-cigarette market. Without CIPS disrupting the market, this emerging market will belong to our Quinlan family.
Oh, and contact Carlos, I need more goods!"
“Yes, boss!”
“Zishu Li, this world is not as simple as you think. The Kunlan family is also different.”
When we got near the target bar, we could see several police cars from a distance.
From time to time, flashes of fire appeared in the darkness.
Red and blue lights flashed around the street, and a large number of police cars appeared around.
The sirens drowned out the gunfire.
By the time the rookie arrived, the shootout was over.
A large number of police officers handcuffed the remaining members of both sides into the car one by one.
Ford stood at the door of the bar, looking at the ground quietly.
"Hey, it seems I'm late and don't need help!"
Ford was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to react.
"Yes, that's not necessary. It's fine this way. After all, you're bringing that guy with you, so it's best if he doesn't get involved."
"What's wrong?" Diana noticed something different.
"Dead."
A voice appeared nearby.
"What died?" the rookie asked curiously.
"The leader of the Fallen Sons is dead!" The voice came from an elderly police officer next to Ford, who was Simiti, who liked to be lazy about everything.
"Has the Blood Gang completed their revenge? Now that the Fallen Sons are without their leader, they should be quiet for a while."
"You are just a reckless guy. How is it possible? The leader is dead. According to the tradition of the Fallen Sons, everyone will take revenge, and the first thing to do is to elect a new leader." Simiti's voice was a little low.
"So they'll be quiet for a while before a new leader is chosen?" Isn't that a good thing? Diana didn't understand why Ford had such a depressed expression.
Are you feeling sorry for the head of a clan? Or are you worried about the ensuing fight between the two sides?
"The method for the Fallen Sons to choose a new leader is very simple. Whoever kills the murderer will be the new generation leader." Simiti's voice was very sad.
"You mean, they're going to start a crazy revenge right now? Oh my god, Saint-Lo is going to be in chaos again. Those neighborhoods will never have peace. The Blood Gang is not someone to be trifled with."
The rookie also began to worry.
"No, not the Blood Gang!" Smiti's voice began to tremble.
"What do you mean?" The rookie frowned.
"The man who killed him was Fude!" Smiti pointed at a corpse on the ground and said in a low voice.
Is it blessing?
So?
Walter's Fuck!
The new leader of the Fallen Sons must kill Ford?
Oh my god.
Diana finally understood why Ford looked so strange.
"It doesn't matter to me. I'm single, I have no family, I'm a veteran, my life is monotonous, and I won't affect others. I'm just afraid!" Ford didn't say anything else.
"No way? They dare to do this?" After hearing this, Diana knew what Ford was going to say next. Did the other party have such courage?
Simiti nodded. "Yes, they dare! This has happened before. The leader of the Sons of Anarchy openly rushed up to a police car on the street, fired six shots, and killed two police officers."
Fuck!
The rookie was shocked.
"They're crazy." Smiti didn't know whether to laugh or cry. If it were the Blood Gang, it would be fine. Let them fight among themselves, and it wouldn't matter how many died.
But now it’s different. The Fallen Son will set his first target on the Fourth Branch.
"It's okay!" The rookie comforted his mentor.
Ford smiled and said, "I'm not afraid. Okay, let's go back. There's still a lot to do."
A large group of police cars disappeared in front of the bar.
[The boss is dead, the police from the Fourth Precinct. What to do?]
【According to tradition.】
【Second, according to tradition.】
[The existence of tradition is to let people know that we, the fallen sons of men, are not to be bullied casually, not even by the police.]
【Yes.】
【If one person gets into trouble, everyone will retaliate.】
A large amount of information began to be forwarded, and the remaining members of the Fallen Sons received a photo.
Ford's photo, and the Fourth Precinct became their target.
Whoever kills Ford will become the new leader of the Fallen Sons.
Yawen, who was hiding in the motel, also saw the message.
"My chance has come." There was madness flashing in the young man's eyes.
The Fourth Precinct was very busy today and arrested a large number of people.
Li Zishu felt a little bored after following the rookie back because he preferred patrolling.
After I came back, I found that everyone in the branch was very depressed.
What's going on?
Li Zishu asked Fude, but the other party did not answer and went straight into the police inspector's office.
The black police inspector stepped forward and patted Ford on the shoulder. "Don't worry! We are a united collective. No one will abandon a colleague, and no one can provoke us."
"I'm not afraid!" Ford shook his head.
"I know you're a qualified soldier. You'll be staying at the precinct starting tonight. I'll reassign you to the night shift and help out in the gun room or evidence room."
"What?" Ford was upset. "Isn't this a civilian job? You might as well kill me."
"Wait a while, after we clear out this bunch of garbage, you can go back."
"I don't need it."
"This is an order!" said the police inspector seriously.
Ford walked out with his head down.
well!
The black police inspector sighed. Why was everything so unlucky this year? First there was the White Eagle Society’s killing order, and now there was the revenge of the Fallen Son.
Oh my God!
Oh, and there’s also Li Zishu, that troublemaker.
Smiti walked into the interrogation room and looked at the man in the leather jacket in front of him. This was the second-in-command of the Fallen Sons.
"Tell me about the e-liquid."
"I don't know anything."
"Yawen is a gangster, and the Blood Gang has issued a kill order. How could you not know that?" Simiti likes interrogation because it is safe.
"I don't know. You should ask that kid. The boss has always loved him. I don't like him. He acts too impulsively."
"Where is he, then?"
The man smiled, "Do you think I would know given my condition? Even if I did, I wouldn't tell you. Once the tradition begins, tell your partner. He's dead!"
"Haha, you are too self-righteous. This is the fourth branch." Simiti said disdainfully.
"So what? You are also flesh and blood, ordinary people. You go home after get off work, go out on the street, and eat. Unless he stays here for the rest of his life, otherwise!"
The man didn't say anything else and smiled.
"You are very lucky." After saying this, he looked at Simiti coldly.
You lunatics, you actually threatened police officers in the police station.
Neuropathy.
Simiti picked up the confession and prepared to leave, since he couldn't get anything out of it anyway.
Laziness is his nature.
Just as she was about to leave, the door opened and Rookie walked in. She was very anxious at the moment, after all, Ford took good care of her.
We must catch as many fallen sons as possible. This way, one less person means a little more safety for our blessings.
"Let me do it." Diana walked in and sat down.
"Girl, don't ask. I won't tell you anything. Pray that my companions won't be so crazy. Otherwise, your beautiful face might turn into a piece of rag. Everyone here will face danger and revenge."
"What did you say?" a voice came from the door.
"Boss, it's almost time for you to get off work. Why don't we go back quickly?" Scarface said anxiously. He didn't expect that the Fourth Branch was not safe either. What were he waiting for?
Go home quickly. Although your home is a little run-down and still under renovation, it is safer than here.
"It's not time to get off work yet." The system didn't give me any prompts, how do you expect me to leave?
Li Zishu walked in.
The second member of the Fallen Sons stood up from the stool with a rustling sound in fear.
Walter's Fuck?
Who is this?
Who the hell is this?
The conspicuous uniform at the gate cannot hide Li Zishu's special identity.
Oh my God, what am I seeing?
Is this the end of the world?
"What's wrong with you?" Number Two looked at Li Zishu stupidly. Are you a police officer?
Stop kidding me.
You are a leader, and the biggest one in San Luo. The FBI is watching you every day, and the police station has Zhiyuan's file cabinets. How could they let you be a police officer?
"You see it!" Li Zishu showed off his uniform.
I'm not blind. "I'm asking what's going on?"
"Go to work!"
Fuck you.
Guess whether I believe it or not!
Man No. 2 looked at Li Zishu speechlessly.
Unfortunately, the head of the family sat opposite.
Pick up the confession and pen.
"Li, you will be responsible for taking statements today and don't need to go on patrol." The black police inspector came over and said something at the gate.
This is not true!
Number two is already numb.
"Name, age, address."
Number Two stared blankly at Li Zishu, "Are you serious?"
Li Zishu nodded.
"Fuck, fuck, I want to make a phone call! Hurry up, call me!" Number Two remembered something and knew he had to stop them. The tradition had to stop for a while and couldn't start again immediately.
Li Zishu is here.
Once it affects him, or has some impact.
It’s over!
The Fallen Son is finished, he is not a police station, it is easier for him to catch those family members than the police. Because this guy is the biggest in Saint Luodu.
As long as a killing order is issued, most of the families in San Luo will unite to encircle and eliminate the remaining members of the Fallen Sons, not just in the city, but in the entire California.
No evidence needed, unlimited killing!
No! I have to make a phone call. I have to stop.
"Call me."
"Sit down." Li Zishu pointed at the other person.
"I beg you!"
Simiti, who was standing at the gate, widened his eyes and said, "Okay, you didn't have this attitude just now."
What can I do? Li Zishu is different from the police officer, and Zhiyuan is completely different from the police station.
People on the street are more afraid of Zhiyuan than the police station.
Because the other party has to abide by the rules, but Zhiyuan doesn't.
Think about your family and friends.
"I just want to make a phone call." Number Two's face turned ugly.
When his boss saw that Li Zishu had given in, it showed that even the craziest person can have moments of rationality.
Crazy doesn't mean really crazy.
I won't provoke a tiger with a bunch of toothpicks.
"Are you anxious?" The rookie asked curiously. Simi had been asking questions for a long time just now, and the other party's attitude was very arrogant.
"Please!" Number Two felt miserable. Who the hell could have thought that Li Zishu would become a police officer? Fuck!
Isn't this just hitting the muzzle of a gun?
As the head of a family, the boss, why do you not do your job properly?
Wouldn't it be nice to just be your godfather and have a promising career?
Police officer, is that something you can do?
"No." The rookie refused decisively. I called you so that you could tell people to hide and then cause trouble?
"I need a lawyer." Number Two changed his mind and said, "Give me a lawyer and I'll let the lawyer do it."
"It's nighttime now, and the lawyers are off duty! No, the District Attorney's Office is off duty too. We'll notify them of your request tomorrow."
Fuck.
What should I do? Number Two was very anxious at the moment. If these guys took action immediately, wouldn’t something bad happen?
"Where is Yawen?" Li Zishu asked the key question. He was the fuse of the war between the two families.
"I don't know, I really don't know. We couldn't contact this guy all day today. We wanted to arrange for him to go out and hide for a while."
Number Two was speaking seriously at this moment.
"It's too late, everything is too late, the boss is already dead, there's no point in saying anything!"
Looking at the other person's anxious face.
Li Zishu stood up and said, "Let's go ask other members."
"I need to make a phone call. Arrange for me to make the call immediately. It's very important."
"Why?"
"Maybe I can stop them from retaliating immediately." Number Two expressed his concerns, then couldn't help but glance at Li Zishu.
"Really?" The rookie's eyes lit up.
"It's only temporary."
It's okay for a while, "I'm going to find the police inspector, please wait a moment!"
"Please hurry up."
Cainiao and Li Zishu walked out of the interrogation room.
"I'll go find the superintendent. You tell Ford that maybe he won't retaliate immediately and will enforce tradition."
So that's how it is, the leader of the Fallen Sons inherits the tradition.
Li Zishu nodded, "I will, go ahead."
Ford sat in the hall, looking at various documents boredly. He has now become a clerk and is currently organizing today's report and will go to the evidence room tomorrow.
"A rookie asked me to tell you that the other party wants to stop the tradition."
"Really?" Ford raised his head slightly. "I'm not too worried. I ordered pizza. It's been a busy night, so it's my treat. Everyone gets a share."
Many colleagues smiled and gave him a thumbs-up.
"Haha, you want to use eating to hide your nervousness and anxiety?"
Ford curled his lips and said, "You think too much. I am a veteran and I am no longer afraid of death."
"Ford, the takeaway has arrived from the front desk security checkpoint."
Ford nodded and hung up the phone, "I'll get it, just wait a minute."
"I'll go!"
"You don't think I don't even have the courage to walk out of the hall?" Ford smiled.
The two walked together to the registration desk at the front desk.
Security stopped the delivery man at this moment because the bureau was on high alert.
When the delivery man saw Fude and Li Zishu coming out, he was stunned.
The pizza truck at the gate suddenly opened its door and an RPG shot in.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
Scarface suddenly pounced on Li Zishu.
With a bang, the small flying stick hit a police officer.
An explosion occurred.
The whole hall was in a mess.
The delivery man died on the spot. He never dreamed that his brother Yawen would be so crazy. Instead of using a sniper rifle as agreed, he used an RPG.
"There's a police officer down, there's a police officer down, call for help, call for help."
"Uncle Liu, are you okay?" Li Zishu looked at Liu Yan above, who had an ugly expression on his face.
"I'm not going to die! My back hurts a bit. It's been ages since I've had one. I think I'll need two weeks of paid leave."
I can still joke around, so it doesn't seem like a big problem.
That's right, this idiot didn't feel any fatal threat and his danger perception was not activated, which means that Scarface didn't protect him, so it shouldn't be too serious.
After all, they hadn't walked out of the security gate yet and were still a long way from the center of the front door hall.
Xia's arm was injured and there was a scar on the hound's thigh.
In the entire hall, only Li Zishu was intact.
Ford's lower abdomen began to bleed, and Scarface's back was bleeding.
Two police officers and a recently arrested criminal had just walked in and received their lunch boxes. They were also the focus of the explosion, as the RPG hit them.
Hearing the explosion in the hall, Number Two sat down on the stool suddenly.
"It's over!"
Li Zishu helped Scarface aside. With his right hand, he tore off his police uniform, threw it at the door of the hall, which was covered in shreds, and walked out of the Fourth Precinct.
"Nick, assemble the team!"
"boss?"
"I 'm going to hang all the Fallen Sons from streetlights!"