Before Ernie finished speaking, gunfire started outside.
Just behind him, in the parking space in front of the hotel, the Lucchese family's killers were dressed in neat black clothes, holding semi-automatic submachine guns and advancing slowly. The guns were spitting out tongues of flame, smashing the doors, windows and walls of the first floor of the hotel to pieces. Flying across. Most of the members of the Genovese family were hidden in those rooms, but there were also ordinary citizens and some hotel staff. But no matter who it was, even if they were not shot to death on the spot under this almost continuous crazy shooting , and it’s impossible for anyone to poke their head out.
DeWitt, Sonny and Gava were in a car parked just a block away from the hotel, calmly observing the carnage.
"If I break into the door, jump sideways, turn around and sweep, roll to the ground, my opponent's blood will burst out, his liver and brain will be smeared on the ground, and finally I will calmly blow away the wisp of smoke from the muzzle." DeWitt in a closed environment He said jokingly while smoking a very pungent cigarette.
Sonny replied disdainfully: "If you need stunt doubles, you can go to Hollywood and hire a few, but if you want to kill people without losing your own combat power, they are the best gunmen in the city."
DeWitt smiled: "No matter how good he is, it's all in vain. As long as Frank Genovese is inside, then Ernie must be inside, and ordinary people will definitely not be able to deal with him. When he comes out later, I will handle it myself."
Sonny squinted his eyes and looked at DeWitt with a strange look: "So... you and Ernie are the so-called ability users?"
DeWitt said: "This is obvious. If ordinary people single-handedly killed Tony and Joe and all their men, that would be the story in the movie."
This is a typical motel. The parking lot is spacious, but there are not many rooms. There are only two floors in total. When the walls on the first floor were almost sieved, the killers stopped shooting and waited for the barrel of the gun. Within a few dozen seconds of cooling down, they divided into two groups. One group went up to the second floor, and the other group began to search the first floor for any fish that had slipped through the net.
This process is very similar to searching for zombies in a horror game. You never know what is behind the door. They may be in the corner, in the cabinet, under the bed, behind the overturned table, or in the bathroom. A safer way is to use bullets to clear the way before you open a closed space.
It doesn't matter how many citizens died, but also how many members of the Genovese family died. The target of today's action is Frank Genovese. He wants to be seen alive and dead. Of course, the dozen gunmen who were heading to the second floor at this moment did not know that not only Frank, the second boss of the Genovese family, was hiding in the door of a certain room, but their godfather Samuel also happened to be there. .
It was a necessary procedure to fire a round of bullets into the door before opening the door. Just like that, when they came to the door of the third room, the gunman facing the door was about to pull the trigger, and the door panel suddenly seemed to be blown away. It bounced out, and the wall of the room was torn apart by the force. The gunmen at the door were knocked to the ground, and several people fell from the second-floor corridor to the open space outside.
"Hmph... Sure enough..." DeWitt opened the car door, got out of the car, straightened his collar, and turned back to the two people in the car: "I guess the police are coming soon. You guys can help me buy some time."
Sonny asked, "What are you going to do?"
DeWitt said: "The other party's trash has almost been cleaned up. Of course, I will take care of the powerful characters. Didn't you say that we should avoid losses as much as possible? When you ask me these nonsense, the losses are increasing. Big." After saying that, he waved his hand and closed the car door.
Ernie took a gun and went out boldly, shooting every gunman in his sight. Although he was not perfect, his shooting skills were definitely not bad. For a while, many Lucchese family killers upstairs and downstairs began to attack. Lose the fortune or die. When their bullets hit Ernie, as long as the trajectory was close to half a meter of Ernie's body, it was like hitting a layer of bulletproof glass and then being deflected and bounced away.
DeWitt said: "Gentlemen, I will handle it here. You all go out. There should be people from the Genovese family in the surrounding area. In addition, the police also need you to delay them."
When Ernie saw DeWitt, he stopped shooting. The Lucchese family's killers seemed to have understood that these two were not normal humans, so they did not stay any longer and left quickly.
Ernie jumped directly from the second floor and landed less than three meters in front of DeWitt. He pointed a gun at DeWitt's head and said: "The situation at the Wishbone Hotel was very unfavorable that night, so I Choose to take Mr. Genovese first to escape." He continued walking forward: "In fact, according to my thinking, if I was alone that night, I would have killed all of you long ago."
"Oh? Where does your confidence come from? Are you still a powerful ability user?" DeWitt said easily. At this time, the barrel of the gun in Ernie's hand was pressed against his forehead.
O'Neill sneered: "Can't I kill you if you are leveled up? I would like to ask, are you a powerful ability user? I think you only have that arrogant attitude."
DeWitt said: "Hmph... I am the same level as you, but you still can't kill me, because so far, none of the ability users I have met who are below the strong level can fight against me."
"Nonsense!" Ernie pulled the trigger.
There was a gunshot, and the next second, in Ernie's imagination, DeWitt's head should explode like a watermelon. But the reality is, he escaped unscathed. What exploded was the gun in Ernie's hand. The barrel of the gun turned back in a trumpet shape as if it had been torn into seven or eight pieces of cloth. Ernie's palm was also severely burned. He threw away the piece that had been The severely deformed iron knot retreated several meters on guard. The flesh and blood on his right hand was blurred, and a smell of burnt meat floated up, reaching Ernie's nose like DeWitt's ridicule.
"I have to explain in advance that it is impossible for a modified person to defeat me, but I have no personal grudge against you. If you are willing to leave this city and stop opposing me, I can let you live."
Of course Ernie would not give up so easily: "How do you know I am..."
DeWitt rushed: "I have done some analysis on your strength since we last met. To be able to survive wm2030's attack, the easiest way, besides taking protective medicine, is to hide behind your special In the protective armor, therefore, you must be a cyborg, a cyborg in the true sense.
Of course, there is another possibility. If you really have the physical strength of a person with advanced abilities or above, you can still survive. But I don’t think you have, because people at that level simply don’t join an organization like the Mafia. If they want money or status, they can directly join the HL. Those with some ideals and beliefs will join the resistance organization, while those who want freedom are all stragglers who work alone. In short, people above the strong level generally do not commit crimes for the sake of survival.
Haha... But people like you and I have no choice but to give up for five buckets of rice. So I ask again, to save our time, but also for my own sake and a little compassion. Can you disappear from my sight? "