Accidentally provoked the whole world

Chapter 28 I Eat Chicken The Generalissimo has always been tough
John: "A million dollars? Wow, that's a lot."

Can it not be much... Excluding the commission of 50 dollars, the other 50 is almost all of Ricky's illegal gains over the years.

John: "How will you give me the money?"

Ricky: "Give me an account number, I'll make a call, and my financial advisor will immediately remit 100 million to your account."

In order to survive, Ricky also worked hard, no matter how much money he had, he had to spend his life.

John found a pen nearby, tore off the sticky note and wrote his account to Ricky.

Soon, 100 million US dollars went into John's account smoothly, and he was one step closer to his small life goal of saving tens of billions to buy an island.

"By the way, what about your brother?" John looked at Ricky.

The 100 million life money is only Ricky's, and his brother is still in John's hands.

Ricky: "My brother still has 50 dollars in his account, which is his savings. I know the password, and I can remit the 50 dollars to you as long as you promise to let my brother go..."

John: "Are you kidding me? You're worth a million dollars yourself, and your bearded brother is worth half a million dollars? How cheap?"

Ricky: "I...but...we don't have any more money."

Ricky and his brother Hector are just little shrimps. They can pick up some soup to drink in the metropolis of Los Angeles. It is not easy to accumulate such a small amount of wealth through deception. How much money can be gained by being a dog? press?

John: "How about it... I will accept 50 from your brother, but there is another condition."

Ricky: "What terms?"

A condition worth $50?Such conditions are really good!

John: "Give me 50 first."

Ricky had no choice but to decide on his own, entrusting a financial consultant on his brother's behalf to remit 50 worth of money into the designated account.

Cool, earning another 50 yuan, the small goal of buying an island doesn't seem to take too long.

John: "Another condition is that I want to know the person behind you, who is the boss who hired you to poison me."

Ricky is just a dog that does things for people, and his owner is the real target that John wants to kill.

Those who dare to mess with him have only a dead end.

……

The Bartlett Skyscraper.

Inside a car across from the building.

Ricky: "The person who gave me the instructions was Carretto. He also provided the poison. It was very expensive and I couldn't afford it. Carretto's office is on the second floor of No. 20 of the building."

John caught Ricky from the car and looked up at the top of the building.

Being able to occupy the entire top floor of the Bartlett Building in Los Angeles, where land is at a premium, shows its strength.

"Take me up!" John ordered.

"NO," Ricky's bald head shook like a rattle, "Carreto will kill me. Challos, I agree to all your requests, and you can't make things difficult for me anymore."

"Stop talking!" John poked him in the back with the muzzle of a gun, "If you don't want to die immediately, just do as I want. You still want to save your life and reunite with your brother?"

"Damn!"

Ricky regretted it in his heart, and he knew that John would not let him go so easily.But if he doesn't follow his wishes, it's hard to guarantee whether this murderous lunatic will kill him in the street.

"GO!"

John pushed Ricky in the back, forcing him to walk towards the building.

……

The two entered the building and took the elevator up to the 22nd floor.

After exiting the elevator door, two guards greeted him immediately, but Ricky was one of his own, and said that he had to meet Carreto for something, and he let him through after getting approval.

On the way, John observed the surrounding environment and quietly recorded the number of guards, weapons, and positions.

"There are two people at the elevator entrance, one person in each of the four directions of the swimming pool, and one person on the upper left balcony."

"Three pistols, one short gun, one big gun, and one long gun."

There were seven men who were threatening, plus some babes in bikinis, unarmed.

Sitting on the sun lounger next to the swimming pool was a shirtless burly man with a big back comb, wearing a huge ring, and smoking a cigar.

Carreto: "Ricky, you said you needed to call me for something urgent, and this person you brought here is... oh, damn it! Charles Scheffer!?"

A "dead man" was brought in front of him for only one reason...

This "dead man" is asking for trouble.

boom!
John shot Ricky in the back of the head with a single shot from the back.

Poor Ricky died naively thinking that John would spare his life.

But that simply doesn't exist.

There is only one end for those who dare to provoke him to be honest, and that is to be killed and groped for experience, specialization, and items.

Of course, there is no rush to touch the corpse. After everything is cleaned up, it will be enjoyable to touch the corpse together.

"Oh, Fake!" Seeing Ricky lying in front of him, Carreto almost went crazy and shouted, "Kill him! Get rid of this damn villain!"

Carretto couldn't believe it at all, a taxi driver dared to single-handedly come to kill people.That's right, Chef Challos was a taxi driver three years ago, at least in Carreto's impression.

boom!
The guy on the balcony was killed first before he could react, followed by Ricky.

The body spun and fell, and the spear fell to the side of the flower bed.

Bang bang bang!

The master-level [light fire weapon] guaranteed John's excellent maneuverability, and the two guards in the north and south were shot down immediately.

boom!
The strong man with a big gun to the west fired a shot.

pat!

A large part of the flower bed was missing, and the emerald green potted plants and soil were sprinkled one after another.

Although the big spray is powerful, the limitation is that the range is too short, and the lack of accuracy is made up for by surface attacks. Outside the effective range, the threat of the spray is far less than that of other weapons.

John picked up the spear by the flower bed.

Da da da!
A long burst shot knocked down the guy who was rushing over from the east holding a short dash.

boom!
The brawny man with the spray gun blasted again, but it still only blasted another corner of the flower bed.

At the rear, the two guards at the elevator entrance saw something happening inside, drew their guns and rushed in at the same time.

The guy on the left just ran into the door when he was knocked down by the butt of a gun by John, who was squatting next to the door.

The guy on the right just reacted...

Hey!
As soon as the hair entered the soul, there was a chill in the heart.

The only remaining strong man with a big gun also realized the lack of range, so he moved quickly to this side.

John picked up the guy who was knocked down by the butt of the gun. After re-shooting, he kicked him out of the flower bed.

Seeing a figure at first glance, the strong man with a big gun shot out hastily.

The unlucky guy who had been replenished with a gun was bombarded again, and his whole body flew up, crashed, and fell into the swimming pool, and the azure blue water turned bright red instantly.

Booming the wrong person, the strong man hurriedly pulled out the sleeve of the big gun...

boom!
John taught this guy to be a man with one shot.It's not that he's the least threatening, and they won't keep him until the end.

The seven guards were tough on the front, and they were resolved in less than 3 minutes. The name of "Black Caesar" is well-deserved, and the sword is still not old.

(End of this chapter)