Chapter 719

People only fear when death is imminent.

Christopher looked at his wife, whose face was full of fear, and no longer had any arrogance or haughtiness.

This is the feeling!

The feeling of controlling other people's lives!

"Go to hell and repent, bitch!"

He pulled the trigger, and the bullet shot through the woman's head in an instant, but she didn't die immediately, but raised her hand and tried to touch the gunshot wound on her head.

This scene made Christopher shake suddenly. He kicked the woman away and kept pulling the trigger at her head until she was dead.

Actually... bullets shooting through the brain sometimes do not cause the injured person to die immediately, and there are even some people who will have nothing happen in their lifetime.

As long as the bullet head does not roll inside and does not stir the brain into a ball.

Then there is a high probability that she will not have an accident.

But the subsequent bullets solved the problem of her not dying after being shot. Glancing at the men who fled into the room, Christopher's attention gradually shifted to the outside of the house.

Outside, his men all rushed in. Xiao De was dragging an injured guy. That guy was shot twice when he was about to enter the door and fell completely at the entrance.

He looked at the five people in the room, "Kill those who hid, they are on the second floor."

Then he walked to the table and picked up the phone. He wanted to call Mr. Leonardo and tell this old man that someone wanted to kill him.

This is obviously a trap!

But they seemed to have anticipated that he would hide in, and cut off the phone line early.

However, Alberto was not nervous at all, because this is Sumuli Island, the crowded Sumuli Island.

The entire city is the territory of the Bianchi family. The unknown exchange of fire here must be able to attract the attention of the members of the Bianchi family.

In the dark night, the sound of gunfire can travel a very, very long distance. Maybe someone is already heading this way now.

Intense gunfire came from the second floor of the room, and soon five corpses were dragged out and thrown in front of Christopher.

Looking at these faces with solidified fear, he let out a heavy sigh.

At this moment, he felt an unprecedented tranquility, even quieter than the tranquility he gained from killing Paul!

If it weren't for the threats outside, he could even close his eyes and have one at this moment!

That kind of comfort that is itchy to the soul is really too fucking cool!

He cursed "fuck" again, but it can be seen that this swear word should be a modal particle to express emotions.

"Go behind the handrail of the stairs, find a suitable place, and turn off the lights."

He is smarter and more mature than before; he knows how to deal with the current situation.

Soon the lights in the villa dimmed, pitch black, and it was impossible to tell what was what.

The gunfire outside the window also seemed to stop. Christopher walked to the window and hid behind the window, "Alberto?"

"I know it's you, Alberto. You are here to avenge Paul, right?"

The suddenly ringing gunfire hit the windowsill, and the broken single piece shattered the glass, and it shattered all over the floor with a "kuachacha" sound.

Christopher knew he guessed right.

"Paul actually wanted to kill me, what the hell, what did I do wrong?"

"He actually wanted to kill me?"

"Do you know how I killed him?"

He shrank his head violently. Although he was behind the wall, unless the bullet could penetrate the wall behind him, it was impossible to hit him, but he still shrank his neck instinctively.

"I knelt in front of him and begged for mercy, I repented, I hoped he could let me go this time."

"He was ridiculously unable to shoot, and wanted to tell me some big truths."

"Fuck, Alberto, fuck!"

"He wanted to kill me, but he wanted to teach me a lesson before I died. I took the gun from his hand when he wasn't paying attention, and then killed him!"

"I thought I was stupid enough, until that day, I found someone even stupider than me!"

Two more gunshots rang out in succession. Christopher's voice was rampant, "I'm wearing a bulletproof vest, Alberto, you didn't expect it, right?"

"Even God doesn't want to see me go to heaven, so I can only trouble you to go!"

"Help me bring a message to God, and Paul—"

"Fuck you!"

He said and couldn't help laughing loudly. When facing Alberto, he was actually a bit inferior. In the past, now, it has always been like this.

Alberto is too capable. Compared to people like them, they can't even be considered people!

Paul also often used Alberto to inspire young people. He would say some things that happened to Alberto, how he was when he was a child, how he was when he was young, and how he is now.

This kind of inspirational education is essentially no problem, but sometimes if the person using it is not careful in wording, expression, and emotion, it will become an attack.

The feeling it gives people is like changing from "you should become a person like him" to "you have no advantages, you are completely incomparable to him," which will cause a terrible blow to the person being educated!

Every person being educated has the impulse to destroy the example!

Today, he is going to destroy Alberto!

On a high ground not far away, Fudis pulled Alberto's arm, "We have to go!"

Alberto glanced at the pitch-black villa. He knew very well that if he rushed in with a gun at this time, he would only be beaten into a sieve.

He hammered the stone in front of him hard, cursed twice, put away his weapon, and left with the others.

At this time, the entire city had long been alarmed, and a large number of vehicles with weapons had gathered from all over the place toward this side.

Mr. Leonardo had not slept yet. He was originally communicating with some government officials about the war.

As a representative who advocates external expansion, in fact, these hawkish officials hope that Mr. Leonardo can take office.

The biggest problem in Sumuli is the small land area. If they can take down a piece of land on the continent, it will have huge benefits for the development of the whole country!

Originally, they planned to sneak into the military alliance of the Republic of Dantela, because only in this way can they meet their interest demands in obtaining territory.

To put it popularly, they are in the western part of the Tanfei continent, between Sumuli and the Dantela military alliance, which is another military alliance formed by countries like Islad.

If they joined the military alliance of these countries like Islad, it would be impossible for them to obtain land from these countries like Islad. They could only be separated by the entire central Tan region and possibly obtain a piece of land in the eastern Tan region.

That piece of land is far away from the Sumuli mainland, management is difficult, and it may eventually be lost.

If they joined the military alliance of the Republic of Dantela, if they could win, he could directly obtain a large piece of land on the land close to the island.

Close to the mainland, management will also become convenient.

But there is a problem with this matter, that is, if they joined the military alliance of the Republic of Dantela, then the countries next to it would turn around and solve them first, so they could only follow the crowd.

Mr. Leonardo wants to obtain more land, allowing him to have greater merits, thereby becoming the next Prime Minister more stably.

When they were discussing some details here, the harsh sound of gunfire resounded over the city.

Looking at those officials with a little uneasiness on their faces, Mr. Leonardo raised his hand and pressed it virtually, "This is the territory of the Bianchi family, please rest assured, no one will be hurt, I guarantee!"

He said and stood up, "Excuse me for a while, I will go to figure out what happened, and I will be back soon."

He came to another room and began to call to ask what happened. Not long after, someone brought news that Christopher took people to Dao'er's villa.

Now there was gunfire coming from that side, which made Mr. Leonardo have a headache.

He knows what kind of goods his family members are. This kind of family with the role of emperor in the underground world can always produce some guys with mental abnormalities.

In fact, it is not just gangs, the ruling class is also like this. As long as power is absolutely concentrated, there will be absolute perverts.

"Let people watch Christopher. He can kill her lovers, but he cannot hurt my granddaughter."

He paused, "Her body flows with the sacred blood of the Bianchi family, not someone with an outside surname can hurt her."

"Tell Duo'er that this time I will definitely teach his wife a good lesson, let her understand what kind of rules a wife should stick to."

"Those things that sound annoying will not happen again in the future."

After he finished these explanations, he returned to the room, but soon the butler came to his side, "Some accidents happened."

Mr. Leonardo apologized again and walked out of the door with the butler. The butler took the initiative to say, "Christopher was ambushed, someone intended to assassinate him, he seems to have been shot."

He immediately made a judgment, "It's the people of the Pasreto family!" He walked back and forth twice, "Let everyone go to support. If possible, keep Duo'er."

"If it is really...", he pursed his lips, "There is no way, then don't let him suffer." If he fell into Alberto's hands, he would definitely be tortured. Alberto and the Pasreto family both have honorable kills, and he will die in a strange way.

And it is possible that he will be recorded in books about gang family honorable kill methods, becoming a celebrity in size.

He is very sure that Christopher has a high probability of not being able to hold on, so rather than letting him say things he shouldn't say, it is better to let him shut up directly.

The butler nodded and soon notified.

Cars carrying people and weapons drove toward Dao'er's villa.

Standing on a high place looking at the different car lights driving toward this side from different places, Alberto lit a cigarette with some melancholy.

While running and smoking, he wanted to say something, but everyone was running with their heads down. He wanted to say something unpleasant but couldn't say it, so he could only follow.

Those cars soon gathered by Dao'er's villa, and then they cleared the places where people might hide around, and finally came to the outside of Dao'er's villa.

"Christopher, dead or not?"

Hearing that arrogant and domineering voice, Christopher breathed a sigh of relief.

The person speaking is a grandson of Leonardo, and he is not quite right with him.

!

This kid can appear here, which shows that Mr. Leonardo knows, and also shows that it is really safe nearby.

He asked people to turn on the lights. The lights in the room lit up again. Several guys walked in from outside. After checking the safety in the house, they greeted the people outside the door.

As soon as the young man entered, he saw his sister lying on the ground with her head smashed by bullets, and frowned, "You shouldn't have killed her."

Christopher was silent for a while, "I will explain to Mr. Leonardo."

The young man nodded slightly, "You better!"

He said and paused, "Who are those people outside, why do they want to kill you?"

He knows very well what kind of virtue his sister is, and also knows that except for Christopher, no one wants to kill her.

Killing the princess of the Bianchi family on the territory of the Bianchi family?

If someone is really stupid enough to do this, he has a high probability of not living until the day he wants to do so.

So those people outside are definitely coming for Christopher.

Christopher's face was not very good, "Alberto, they came to find me because of Paul's matter."

He said and frowned, "I'm wearing a bulletproof vest, but I was hit by a shot. My left back is hurting badly now."

The young man saw that he didn't seem to be pretending, and immediately asked him to take off his coat.

There was a fist-sized purple-blue mark on his back, and some blood was squeezed out from the pores, and the swelling was also very severe.

"You go to the hospital first, I will find that Alberto, and then kill him!"

"By the way, what does he look like?"

Christopher coughed twice, "There is one in my drawer, Xiao De...", he looked at the young man behind him, "Hand Alberto's photo to them..."

People are everywhere.

The entire city has entered a state of martial law. There are gang members checking passing vehicles on the street, and they are still expanding outward.

Before dawn, they had already obtained a large number of Alberto's photos and searched everywhere.

Alberto, who had been hiding for most of the day, was finally discovered. There were too many people from the four major families, and there was no good place to hide around. After killing several people who came to check, they immediately drove away and continued to flee.

The sound of gunfire seemed to activate some special... super ability. The people searching for them in the entire city immediately drove toward the direction where the gunfire came from.

Along the way, Alberto and the others had tried their best to shake off the enemy, but they could never shake off those people.

The members of the four major families rushed up like crazy to bite.

If you care about them and want to solve them, you will attract more people.

If you don't consider solving them and let them follow behind, it will only become more and more troublesome.

The more pursuers killed, the more new pursuers will come, which is a vicious cycle.

They fled all the way, and the people behind also chased all the way. In the end, Alberto himself became a bit numb.

They were not without casualties. Brothers were constantly injured. Those injured brothers, in order not to drag Alberto and the others down, could only take the initiative to stay behind.

Whenever a burst of intense gunfire came from behind, Alberto felt his heart dripping blood!

At this time, he and Christopher had the same emotion, the emotion of regret.

He shouldn't have come!

At least he shouldn't have brought so many people.

But if he didn't come, and others didn't pull, he would never be able to get over this hurdle in his life.

It can only be said that the current regret may not be true regret.

There were fewer and fewer people around him, the sky was getting darker, and he could already smell the sea water.

Having lived in New Jincheng for so many years, he was too familiar with this unique smell by the sea.

The coast of Sumuli Island did not have any very good places, a small amount of beach, no deep-water port, no value.

No development value means that most areas along the coast maintain the most primitive state, with reefs standing in great numbers.

The sky was getting later and later, and the car that had been running for a day finally broke down. Alberto and Fudis, and two others got out of the car. The four had no escape route to choose, and ran directly toward the seaside.

The pursuers behind didn't take long to discover their tracks, and more people joined the action of wiping them out.

The two sides exchanged fire several times, with casualties on both sides. Beside Alberto, only Fudis was left in the end.

"Hu..."

"Hu..."

Alberto's chest was like the broken bellows of the old blacksmith outside his house when he was a child. Every pull would bring an ugly broken sound.

The sheepskin of the bellows room of the broken bellows cracked two openings. Whenever the wind was pushed hard, the airflow would gush out from the two broken openings, making a sound like his panting at this time.

He leaned behind a reef by the sea, and the moon hanging in the sky looked at him curiously.

He tried his best to hide in the shadows, but the closer footsteps had already entered his ears with the wind.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Fudis beside him, "Are you okay?"

Fudis gritted his teeth and supported his body, "Can't die for now."

The two looked at each other in the dark night. Fudis took a deep breath, "I can't run anymore. I can help you contain them for two or three minutes at most."

"You find a way to escape, or hide. There are reefs everywhere here. If you hide, there is still a chance to leave here."

But just after he finished speaking, the sound of speedboat engines rang out on the sea in the distance. I don't know how many speedboats appeared on the sea, shining searchlights and sweeping the reefs by the sea.

Alberto looked at Fudis and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that God's meaning is to let me stay here."

Fudis looked at this good brother, was silent for a long time, cursed "fuck," and then began to check the ammunition he had left.

Both were very silent. After checking the few bullets left in the weapon and the few magazines on their bodies, they had reached the "end point."

Actually, you shouldn't smoke at this time, because the light produced by the attraction will attract other people's attention, but Alberto can't take care of these anymore.

He only hopes that when he dies, at least he won't regret not having time to smoke the last one!

"Want it?" He asked Fudis.

The latter nodded, "Come on, the last cigarette."

The two gathered together and lit the cigarette. Alberto took a deep breath, "I never thought it would be so fragrant!"

Fudis laughed a few times and didn't speak.

The faint light they made when lighting the cigarette was also discovered by others.

Listening to these "they are here" sounds, and the searchlights from the speedboats on the beach, Alberto bit the cigarette and raised the weapon in his hand, aiming at the person closest to him—

"Fa q!"

(End of chapter)