The Irish and Russians from Hell's Kitchen rushed out with various weapons in hand.

This scene completely made the people nearby unable to sit still.

"Shet!"

"No, fifty million."

"Damn it, this is mine."

"Such a damn Russian guy couldn't survive in his own territory, so he came to New York City to steal our jobs, and now he won't even let go of our money."

"Go out and kill them, and the fifty million should be ours."

"dog Dog Dog!"

Along with all kinds of thoughts, most of them are looking forward to the Irish and Russians to charge for them, but also worrying about the Irish and Russians' money-making mentality. Others can't sit still, for fear that the Irish and Russians will take away this.

Fifty million, and all kinds of fuckers joined this battlefield.

moment.

Guns and fire.

Blood and bullets.

Flying everywhere, in just a blink of an eye, the entire ninth district fell in a second and became a battlefield.

The S.H.I.E.L.D. agents, relying on armored vehicles to support themselves, could not help but face the Irish and Russians with powerful firepower, and at the same time they had to prevent other cold guns who were looking to see if they could miss them.

The Irish and Russians also had a hard time.

So does everyone else.

In just the blink of an eye, three S.H.I.E.L.D. agents had died, and almost ten Irish and Russians had died. Others who were worried about the Irish and Russians making money also left more than a dozen corpses.

And all of this is because of money.

A sum of 50 million that is destined to become hard-earned money!

The criminal members of the Gucci family and the Cesare family in the alliance looked at this scene between the Irish and Russians and looked at each other.

"Fifty million ahead of the Irish and Russians?"

"Won't!"

"The fifty million should be on the other three teams of cars."

"Then let's..."

"We are not in a hurry. We will go out after they are almost dead."

"……good!"

Some criminals who were initially a little jealous when they saw the Irish and Russians saw the convoy still not making any stops after fighting for so long, and instantly came to their senses and came back online.

Still the same as before.

If Fifty Million was on the convoy turning right to the ninth block, then the other three convoys would have turned around long ago to prepare for support.

so……

This is also a false target, the real 50 million is still on one of the three convoys.

Zack Staney, who was being handcuffed with vibranium handcuffs and vibranium anklets and sitting in an armored vehicle, heard the sound of battlefield gunfire coming from his ears, and slowly opened his eyes and looked at

S.H.I.E.L.D. agents Jim and Myron, who were sitting opposite him and escorting him, looked at the expressions on the faces of the two agents and suddenly laughed.

Jim, who had a bad temper and called Zack Stannie a scumbag, listened to the sudden ridicule and looked at Zack Stannie in a deep voice: "Scumbag, what are you laughing at?"

Zack Staney, who was handcuffed and ankletted together and nailed to the floor of the car, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a nice arc: "I'm worried that you won't be able to hold on until you send me to prison. Listen.

, your colleague’s screams and cries of pain, how beautiful and moving... ah!”

Before Zack Staney finished speaking, Jim got up and punched Zack Staney directly.

With this punch, Zack Stannie's nostrils instantly began to bleed.

but……

"Hahaha!"

Zach Stany laughed and looked at Jim who was punching with blood on his face: "It's okay, you continue, anyway, the final outcome must be doomed, I will live, and you will die, die

It’s miserable.”

After Jim heard this, he couldn't help but prepare to punch.

but……

Myron on the side quickly grabbed Jim.

…
Chapter completed!