Hardy Empire 1945

Chapter Thirteen: That Night of Rain

December is the rainy season in Los Angeles.

It just rained.

The two walked out of the nightclub. The air was wet and cold. Marisa shrank and hugged her arms. Suddenly, a suit jacket was draped over her, which made her feel a burst of warmth.

There is a man's body temperature on the clothes.

Marissa looked at ease.

With a strong nose bridge, knife-like cheeks, and deep and sharp eyes, he is not a white-faced boy, but a handsome and handsome man with a masculinity.

The two got into the car, started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Marissa opened her handbag, took out a silver cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it in her mouth, and lit it with a lighter.

He took the cigarette from the red lips and handed it to An Yi.

Look at the woman at ease,

You are welcome to put it in your mouth.

Does the face hurt? Marissa asked.

When An Yi was fighting with Big Ivan, he was punched twice in the face by Big Ivan, causing some bruises and bruises.

It's okay, I'll be fine tomorrow. An Yi said.

You fight very well, Marissa praised.

Your singing is also very beautiful, have you ever learned it specifically?

When asked about her interests, Marissa measured her body and looked at Yi Yi, I always wanted to enter Hollywood and become a star, so I joined a modeling agency, and I also practiced acting and vocal music. Unfortunately, my teacher's evaluation was that my acting was not very good. Great talent, singing may still develop.

I've been studying vocal music now, four lessons a week, and it's costing me a lot of money...

The two chatted, and the car stopped in front of the woman's house.

It's a two-story building.

Marissa got out of the car and turned to the driver's seat.

Good night. An Yi said.

But Marisa didn't say good night. She looked at the scar on An Yi's cheek and said with concern, Come to my house, can I apply some medicine for you?

Don't bother?

Don't bother, I live here alone.

The car is parked on the side of the road.

The two went upstairs together.

The lights on the second floor came on, the window screen reflected the figure, and the woman wiped the man's potion, and sparks were slowly wiped out.

not long time.

A faint voice came from upstairs.

Like a cat whispering in spring.

early morning.

The sun shone into the room and hit the blond hair.

Marissa woke up and found that the man had left, feeling slightly lost.

Sit up.

The quilt slips off, revealing the perfect curves.

She is only 25 years old, the age of splendid bloom.

Walk barefoot to the bathroom.

Seeing the trousers on the stage, I remembered all the madness last night.

The woman smiled lightly.

That guy was really strong and made her experience a very good feeling.

And with him.

It is more comfortable than with others, perhaps because the two are not mixed with other emotions, just simply want to be together.

Marissa was a little greedy for that feeling.

......

In the morning, An Yi left from Marisa's house and drove to find Sean and Ryder. The two guys immediately surrounded him when they saw An Yi.

Boss, did you stay at Marissa's house last night? Sean asked with a mean smile.

Ryder was also full of gossip and looked at An Yi next to him.

An Yi glanced at the two guys, Yeah, what's wrong.

Wow~!

The two guys exclaimed at the same time.

The boss is amazing. Yesterday, the hero saved the beauty and won Marisa's heart, which is really enviable. Sean said with a slap in the face.

Such a beauty, oh~ I think it's wonderful to think about it. Ryder said with a pig-like face.

An Yi patted the two guys on the head.

Don't talk nonsense, it's late, let's go to the warehouse to pick up the goods,

Did you get all the documents? An Yi interrupted the two gossip guys.

got it.

The three drove to the tobacco and alcohol warehouse.

It has been half a month, and An Yi has already become proficient. He orders goods and reconciles and signs, and he will say hello when he meets people he knows.

During this time, An Yi also met a lot of Jewish people.

Alessandro was in charge of the block next to Anyi, and he had three or four younger brothers. After seeing Anyi, he came over to say hello, and handed a cigarette.

Hadi, I heard that someone made trouble at the bunny bar last night?

The news of the gangsters is always good.

Russian.

An Yi took Alessandro's cigarette and said.

The Russians are just a small group. They dare to come to our place to make trouble. They are impatient. How did you deal with them? Alessandro asked.

Keep them in the cellar and starve them for three days.

Alessandro laughed when he heard it, This method is good, let them suffer a little first.

Alessandro came early, their goods were loaded, waved goodbye to An Yi, and drove away with his three younger brothers.

The car drove out of the slum, and when passing through a remote street, two trucks appeared in front, just blocking the road.

Sheet, who is so incompetent, doesn't he know how to make way for others, Amor, you go down and ask the driver to move the road away. Alessandro instructed his younger brother.

Amor opened the door and got out of the car. Just as he walked to the truck, the tarpaulin of the truck was suddenly lifted, and a few black gun barrels protruded from the car.

Amor was shocked and wanted to run, but as soon as he turned around, he heard a clatter, and Amor was killed on the spot.

Alessandro and the driver were shocked and pulled out their guns one after another, but the opponent was faster than them. Several machine guns shot frantically at their truck, and the dense bullets shattered the glass of the car.

The two people in the car were instantly beaten into a sieve.

Blood dripped down the gaps in the carriage.

A group of people jumped off the truck, and quickly moved the tobacco and alcohol from the car to their car. Another guy took out a big firecracker from his pocket, smoked a cigar, lit the big firecracker, and threw it at Alessandro and the others. in the car.

Two vans left.

After a while.

Boom~!

Alessandro's van exploded violently.

A raging fire started.

......

Anyi and their goods have been installed. Looking at the documents, it is 3,620 yuan. The sales have increased in the last week.

good phenomenon.

The more comfortable they sell, the more money they will pay.

Waving goodbye to Supervisor Benson, Ryder drove out of the warehouse.

The speed of the car is not fast, only twenty or thirty miles.

Soon came to an only road, which was a little desolate, with many abandoned factories on both sides. Ryder, who was driving, saw a truck crossing the road ahead.

Damn, who such a bastard parked the car in the middle of the road.

beep beep~!

Stopping twenty or thirty meters away from the truck, Ryder honked his horn hard, trying to get the other party to leave.

Can press for a long time in front of the car but no response.

Fake, I'm going to drive them away. Ryder said as he was about to get out of the car.

But at this moment, An Yi suddenly felt a burst of heart palpitations.

A strong sense of crisis rose in my heart.

wrong.

An Yi grabbed Ryder who was about to get out of the car, Ryder, don't get out, hurry up and reverse!

What's wrong, boss? Ryder wondered.

Back up!

An Yi ordered again.

Seeing An Yi's serious look, Ryder immediately backed up.

The people in the truck saw An Yi and the others backing up, knowing that their actions had been seen through, and immediately a few people jumped out of the car, all with guns in their hands.

The famous Chicago typewriter.

Da da da, da da da~!

These guys are firing on their vans.

Clap~!

The van's glass shattered.

The men charged forward as they shot, no slower than they were in reverse.

Ryder, stop the car sideways! An Yi ordered immediately.

Squeak~!

Ryder made a sharp turn and put the car across the road.

An Yi was the first to jump down, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he drew the gun from his body, and shot at the gangster who rushed over.

Bang~!

An Yi's marksmanship was very accurate. Although the two sides were 40 to 50 meters away, he still hit a guy with this shot.

A guy with a Chicago typewriter fell to the ground in an instant.

The gunman on the opposite side was also startled, and he didn't dare to rush forward, he hurriedly lay on the ground, but the submachine gun in his hand was even more violent.

Sean and Ryder also jumped out of the car at this time and kept firing guns on the opposite side. Unfortunately, their marksmanship was so bad that they could not hit either.

The distance is too far, and the pistol really doesn't work well.

Sean, find my spear! An Yi shouted.

Good boss.

Sean quickly climbed into the car, took out An Yi's long gun from under the seat, and threw it to An Yi.

With Johnson's rifle in hand, An Yi instantly felt like returning to the battlefield.

pull bolt,

Lift the gun.

Aim for a guy who's showing half his body.

Bang~!

After a gunshot, the guy on the opposite side fell to the ground in an instant.

Bullets are loaded automatically.

An Yi muzzle is aimed at another guy.

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