Chapter 268: Messed Up Errand

Bill looked at those police officers standing in place, his stomach full of good and enthusiastic words asking about their parents.

These sons of bitches actually did nothing, which was also something he hadn't thought of.

In his cognition, even if these police officers couldn't help him repel those gunmen, at least... they could also add some trouble for these gunmen, right?

But look, what the fuck did they do!

They did nothing!

In fact, at this time, the driver also discovered that something was wrong. Today, the appearance of colorful flags hanging here looked like there was some activity.

He seemed to have heard about it, just in these two days. "Boss, there seem to be many people here today..."

Bill also discovered that the situation was not quite right, but just when both of them were a bit distracted, a child suddenly appeared directly in front of the vehicle.

The driver was startled. Although he was a gang member, he wasn't too bad. He slammed the steering wheel, and the car almost stuck to the child and hit the ship pile on the roadside!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the car stopped completely.

Bill cursed while kicking open the car door with his foot and crawled out, but I don't know who he was cursing.

Maybe he was cursing those who were chasing him, or maybe he was cursing the driver, cursing the child was also possible, or himself.

In short, he crawled out of the car door with his limbs uncoordinated while cursing. He couldn't stand steadily anymore.

The intense collision caused his balance system to have some problems for a short time. He leaned against the car, looked back, and glanced.

Three cars chased over. He cursed a few more times, turned around, and pushed the driver in the cab. There was no reaction.

Bill reached out and felt in his pocket, and felt a gun.

"Brother, it's not that I don't want to take care of you, it's that I really have no way." He stuffed the gun into his pocket, hunched his waist, and ran away.

Halamu, who was walking out from the other side, changed a direction immediately after hearing the sound. Lanse stood higher, able to see a little bit of the situation on the outermost edge of the crowd.

He turned to look at Luo Bote. "Call people."

Luo Bote was stunned for a moment, and then ran away with his legs!

He didn't know what to do by calling people, but he knew that something bad must have happened.

Lanse was not at ease with Halamu running so far. After bidding farewell to several others, he also hurried away.

Fortunately, he carried weapons on his body today. Now Lanse carries weapons and magazines when he goes out. This city is indeed becoming more and more chaotic, but it is also becoming more and more dangerous, the same for everyone!

The three cars soon stopped. Several people walked out of the cars. They walked to the side of the car that had a car accident, looked at the driver who had lost consciousness and was lying on the steering wheel, and looked at the back seat. There was no one here.

Their goal was Bill.

These gangs from Fides, in the process of developing and growing, bumped into some other gangs in the Port District. They found that those street families were not easy to touch!

Although their numbers were small, they were very united, and they were not afraid of death or their lives!

Quite a few young people among them took Lanse as an idol. In the rumors about Lanse that were relatively mainstream outside, his not fearing death and not fearing life was clearly the most frequently heard.

Like killing hundreds of people with a dozen people, there were many versions. After all, even William (Patricia's father) believed it to be true!

Perhaps they still couldn't understand what an idol is, but they knew to follow the footsteps of a successful person to continue moving forward.

It wasn't just the Port District; the emerging forces in the entire Jincheng reflected a more ruthless style!

There even appeared situations where two people stood at close range without hiding or hiding, directly shooting at each other, and finally both fell dead!

The outside gangs in the Port District bumped into them several times, and each had some casualties.

This made them find that integrating these small families and small gangs that were not easy to handle was not a smart choice.

If you are not careful, you will knock out a tooth, not worth it!

On the contrary, the largest gang in the Port District, the Red Dog Gang, was unexpectedly "soft," just like the rumor about Bill's cock, soft and collapsed.

Plus Bill's high-profile wanting to send money and guns recently, today they aimed at an opportunity and gave him a ruthless one.

Bill didn't know that his habits were completely figured out by these people. He liked to eat breakfast on the roadside. Today he came out from home in the morning, found a place to prepare to eat something, and as a result, he encountered these gunmen.

His two bodyguards were most likely already dead, and it was thanks to these two bodyguards that he had the opportunity to escape!

The guy standing at the very front had a pair of deep blue eyes. His gaze was like a wolf that was extremely hungry, revealing bloodthirsty emotions.

There were large tattoos on his body, and there was a wolf head on his shoulder. This was their sign, the Fides Wolf Gang!

He looked at the crowd around, trying to find Bill in the crowd. Just at this moment, someone suddenly stood out.

"Hey, you guys!"

Halamu walked over from the side, followed by Laoen, only the two of them.

He looked at these people and didn't feel fear just because the other party had many people. "There is an activity here, don't cause trouble here!"

He was already very polite, but the other party glanced at the red armband on his sleeve, as if thinking of something. The hand placed on the chest and covered by the coat suddenly had a movement of pulling backward!

Halamu had been staring at the other party's movements. The moment he saw the other party seemed to be pulling a gun, he pushed Laoen while hiding himself behind a ship pile.

The next second after the gunshot rang out, the crowd around started to scream and hide everywhere. Halamu noticed that an unlucky guy seemed to be hit by a stray bullet, screaming and falling to the ground.

He suddenly felt like laughing, but also pulled out his handgun to fight back.

The intense exchange of fire made people at the activity scene go crazy and flee from the other side in an instant, including those people on the podium. For a time, the entire dock fell into chaos.

Lanse found a cover and took advantage of the other party putting their attention on Halamu and Laoen, and fired several shots at that side.

Someone was hit, but it didn't look like it hit the vital parts. They retreated behind other covers, and for a time, they fell into a stalemate.

"Who the fuck are you?"

"Fuck you, bitch, tell me who you bastards belong to!"

Halamu squatted behind the ship pile, quickly poked his head to take a look, and then raised his hand and fired several shots.

The people on the opposite side didn't seem to have the intention to communicate with them. At this time, Luo Bote also led people to run over again. Seeing that the strength of the two sides in the exchange of fire had changed, the other party decisively chose to retreat.

Their driver drove the car to their side. They fought while retreating. Although this kind of shooting is not necessarily accurate, who can guarantee that they will definitely not be hit.

"Let them go!", Lanse shouted, and finally watched them leave.

After they indeed all left and walked far away, Halamu and Laoen walked out from behind the cover.

Lanse saw Laoen's arm stained red with blood and walked over quickly. "Are you injured?"

Laoen nodded. "The bullet grazed it, not too serious."

"Endure it!", Lanse borrowed a small knife from the person beside him, picked open Laoen's sleeve. On the outside of the arm, there was a place completely torn by the bullet.

Because the position hit by the bullet was too close to the edge, it was equivalent to a piece of meat being completely torn.

Although it kept dripping blood, it was indeed not too serious, just looking a bit scary.

He used Laoen's sleeve to help him bind his arm, slowing down the loss of blood.

While having people call an ambulance, he walked to the side of the car that was loaded.

The driver was already dead. The time the steering wheel pressed his chest was too long, causing him to die of suffocation in a coma.

At this time, the police car sound of "woo-la woo-la" finally rang in the distance. A large number of police cars rushed over. Lanse put the handgun in his hand back, looking at the police cars coming from far to near with an unhappy face.

Lukaer came personally. After all, Lanse gave him money yesterday, asking him to take good care of the activity here, but today he messed everything up.

Lukaer walked over with a faint smile on his face. He scratched his head. "Sorry, I seem to have messed up."

He said words of apology, but there was not a bit of apology on his face. Instead, he carried a kind of indifferent smile, which made Lanse look very angry!

"Is this your promise?", Lanse looked at him.

Lukaer turned his head and looked. "There are ten police cars here maintaining order, two police cars at each intersection, four police officers."

"Plus the ones on the road, there are almost fifty police officers here. Lanse, this is already one-tenth of the police force of the Port District Precinct!"

Lanse continued to stare at him. "But you messed things up!"

Lukaer was also a bit ashamed and angry. He felt that Lanse didn't give him face, and his tone also became not very good. "You only gave me three thousand, not thirty thousand or three hundred thousand. I can't hand over the entire police station to you!"

"Looking at the fact that you are already an adult, Lanse, you are not injured, your people are not injured, this is an accident!"

"Except for this activity... maybe a bit affected, and this unlucky guy, there is no other..."

He wanted to say there were no other injuries, but looking at the two workers who were supported over because of accidental injuries, he closed his mouth.

"In short, you are intact, Lanse, don't find trouble for me!"

While talking, more than thirty cars came from outside. A large number of people holding weapons got out of the cars. They directly surrounded these police officers.

The faint, arrogant smile on Lukaer's face finally couldn't be seen.

He walked to Lanse, facing Lanse, "What do you want to do, Lanse?"

The surrounded police felt fear. Now they are very nervous. It is possible that as long as there is a gunshot, a fire fight between them and the law enforcers, which might be the largest in recent years, will break out.

Lanse didn't care about the pressure Lukaer wanted to exert on himself at all. He even took a step forward, sticking to Lukaer's face. "You!"

"Mother!"

"Messed up!"

"The thing I entrusted!"

Lukaer looked at him without showing weakness. "Then what do you want?"

Lanse continued to say word by word. "Send the people who caused trouble today to my hands."

"Otherwise, I will let you understand that my three thousand dollars is not so easy to take!" ===== CHAPTER 269 =====