Half an hour later, when 30 planes from T Valley took off into the distance, five planes departing from Detroit had arrived over Cromwell.

They caused a huge sensation when they landed on the temporary runway built by Tom commanders.

Jason, who came in person, looked at Tom who was haggard after being shot. He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Tom said: "Those guys are being bitten south by my people. You guys are staring at them, and Charlie will come soon."

"Where is Mrs. Victor?"

"She's resting. Don't mention anything now, fill up the gas and set off quickly. I'm going to catch those guys before Charlie arrives and help me Jason."

"I understand, I understand." Jason hugged him gently.

At this time, Louis's group of people were already being chased by the crazy Victor family's security.

Speaking of which, they almost caught Tom last night, but those security guards came so quickly that the alarmed police also rushed over.

So they had to give up their actions and turn around and retreat.

At the beginning, they used their speed to get rid of the pursuit.

But the police in the town ahead rushed out and blocked them. More than 20 people from Louis and his gang drove six cars and fled desperately. They threw away the police who were unable to work but never dared to approach the city easily. In this way, the fuel would not be replenished.

This caused their cars to quickly turn into scrap iron.

They could only walk on their feet, and now they were caught up by the New Yorkers who rushed to hear the news.

But at this time they had arrived at Wauso, 30 kilometers away from the incident site.

Originally, they were not here, they were all caused by the damn policemen.

They were going to go to Columbia City.

As the name suggests, there are many Colombian immigrants there, which is one of their response points.

But now they have gone astray.

Seeing the occasional street sign, Louis realized that he had run to Wausau, 35 kilometers west of.

This is a dilapidated farmhouse.

The New Yorker caught up like a wolfdog and was blocked outside.

Speaking of which, it has been six hours since the chase. New Yorkers are not having a good time, but they are even worse.

There are only five New Yorkers at present, and the brother who leads the team is called Liszt nicknamed Pliers because he can crush wine bottles with bare hands.

Speaking of which, he is also Sunny's playmate, so he has great trust from Victor.

After the incident, he was full of self-blame, but Liszt was very smart. He knew that reinforcements would arrive soon, so he pressed the other party's tail and just kept consuming the other party's energy.

While the two sides were standing together through the dilapidated door wall, Louis finally decided to draw lots and leave five people to entangle each other, and the others took the opportunity to escape from increasingly unsafe areas.

These people are all outlaws and have no objection to Louis' decision.

Because they all know that only in this way can other people have vitality.

As for what is left, it is a lottery draw anyway, it depends on fate.

Louis's deputy Indian Jones said directly: "Get one of me and divide your ammunition a little more. Then choose four more people."

He is a famous "drug warrior".

This guy once slaughtered 9 people after sucking in Monterrey.

Because of historical reasons, he hated all white Americans, so he was extremely valued by Estella.

Louis said when he was very close to him, "It's not fair."

Jones smiled indifferently: "They are not my opponents, I'll drag them until dark and go to Columbia City."

He doesn't think that those guys who live in the city by charging protection fees and opening casinos can have any real skills.

Louis said to him: "There must be no longer safe there, let's go..."

"Then go back to Monterrey! Anyway, we will make a profit if we kill Victor." Jones felt that we could go our separate ways.

This was also a solution, and Louis agreed.

They then drew lots to select another four, and Louis left enough ammunition for them.

Before leaving the farm, the ruthless guy who faced Victor shouted: "Jones, you must come back alive."

He knew very well that his brother was seeking opportunities for himself.

Jones waved his hand: "Go away."

While they were discussing, Liszt also made the decision to circumvent the rear of the farm. He told the brothers in front not to be impulsive no matter what, just locking the people.

Then he wiped it to the side.

Jones keenly realized his intention and rushed over immediately.

Now these people are not ready to escape, they have changed their strategies and have to fight head-on.

The New Yorkers were still trying to bite their minds, and their mentality determined that the two sides immediately had a different level of difference when they collided.

Jones kicked open the wooden door next door, held guns in both hands and directly pointed at Liste who was running from a distance, and then called the gun to fire.

Bang bang bang bang!

When Liszt saw someone coming, he had already made a dodge move and was still hit in the thigh by a bullet.

The brothers beside him rushed to him without hesitation, but were hit by the next three bullets.

Two 20 bullets shot by Browning instantly enveloped Liszt's range of movement.

Liste, who was sitting on the ground, held his brother's limp body, and blood immediately dripped on his head.

"There are four more." Jones grinned and quickly changed into magazines, hit Liszt's side with two shots, and shouted: "Kill them!"

His men immediately rushed out and got entangled with the New Yorkers trying to rescue them.

At this time, Liszt endured a severe pain and shot his dead brother out of his armpit.

The bullet flew over Jones' shoulder, and his eyelids didn't jump halfway and he steadily responded to a bullet from Lister.

The bullet hit Liszt's left foot and directly smashed his shoes.

Then, Jones shot another shot, and at the same time, Liszt pulled the trigger quickly.

The bullet hit Liszt's exposed ribs.

The bullet fired by Liszt drilled into Jones' left shoulder, but this guy was extremely brave. He just shook his body back and pulled the trigger steadily at Liszt.

This time, the bullet directly brought down the body and exposed Liszt to Jones.

Bang bang bang bang!

The gangsters and the South American murderers immediately rushed to each other.

The wilderness outside Wauso was overgrown with weeds, and the exterior walls of the dilapidated farmhouse were thumping with bullets.

Gunshots, smoke of gunfire, and blood filled the surroundings of the wild beasts.

Finally, Liszt, who was sitting on the ground, was pushed by the bitten bullets and jumped up, but Jones also fell to the ground because he was also shot in the thigh.

At this time, the other side also decided the winner.

Three New Yorkers traded the death of two opponents at the cost of one death and approached Lister.
Chapter completed!