Chapter 689

Twenty minutes later, the three sunglasses brothers came back, and Jiang Hao checked their memories to learn about the situation in the manor.

The building is very spacious and luxuriously decorated, with clean marble floors and white columns as thick as Greek temples. The living room on the first floor leads directly to the roof. There is a huge and exquisite crystal chandelier hanging on the roof, surrounded by carved railings. Upstairs can directly see everything in the hall.

In the room on the first floor, there were two rooms where bodyguards lived. Some of them peeked through the window, and some could only hear their voices. Jiang Hao guessed that there should be about 10 to 15 people.

Jiang Hao thought about it for a while, and he decided to enter the village quietly, not to shoot, to control that Don Stark, and he can leave after taking the money.

"The three of you are waiting for me in the car, don't make any noise." Jiang Hao instructed the three little guys.

The three little guys nodded and all rushed back into the car.

Jiang Hao came to the edge of the manor, ran two steps quickly and jumped up, put his hands on the iron fence, and jumped over the fence wall more than two meters high, and came to the manor.

Slumped down and dived towards the building, and soon came downstairs, looked up, found a dark room, grabbed the wall on the first floor, flipped over to a balcony on the second floor, and gently opened the door Go in, turn around and close the door.

This is a guest room. The light in the hall passes through the window glass on the door, and you can vaguely see the situation in the room.

Jiang Hao put his ear on the door and listened, but he didn't hear anything, so he quietly opened the door and came to the circular staircase on the second floor. The hall was lit, and everything was clearly visible. Jiang Hao identified the Tang. The location of Stark's room, which was close to the wall, quietly passed by.

"what!"

Suddenly, a woman's scream came from behind Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao was taken aback.

Turning around suddenly, he saw the door of a room more than ten meters away from him. The door opened, and a woman with maroon wavy hair stood there, wearing pajamas, looking at him in surprise.

The woman's scream immediately alarmed the others, and Jiang Hao had already heard the movement downstairs.

Depend on!

Jiang Hao cursed angrily in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the woman just came out at this time, and he didn't notice it at all. He could feel the killing intent, but the woman didn't have the killing intent at all, so he naturally couldn't feel it.

This was definitely an accident, but it completely disrupted Jiang Hao's plan.

"who is it!"

"what happened!"

In the two rooms downstairs, a few bodyguards rushed out quickly, and each of them had a gun in their hands. Someone had already looked up and saw Jiang Hao standing on the second floor. Jiang Hao knew that the previous plan was completely in vain, so he had to Recklessly.

He took out a Thompson submachine gun from the space, and fired at the bodyguard who rushed out downstairs.

"Da da da~ da da da~"

Thompson burst into flames, bullets flew, and the bodyguards who ran out immediately spattered blood and fell to the ground one by one.

The other bodyguards who hadn't rushed out of the room immediately hid behind the door, stretched out their guns and shot randomly outside, Jiang Hao hurriedly hid behind a pillar sideways.

"what!"

Hearing a woman's scream, Jiang Hao looked sideways and found the woman lying on the corridor, the light-colored pajamas were covered with blood.

The woman was shot in the chest by random guns from her own people, and it seemed that she would not survive.

Jiang Hao paused for a while, and the bodyguards had a chance to breathe. Someone rushed out of the room, came to the living room, hid behind the huge Italian leather sofa, and shot Jiang Hao frequently.

Jiang Hao quickly raised his head from the other end of the pillar, glanced down, and immediately froze a picture in his mind, knowing the positions of those bodyguards.

Jiang Hao lay on the ground, kicked the pillar hard, and slid out on the bright floor, "Da da da~ da da da~", the submachine gun fired at the bottom, and three bodyguards hiding behind the sofa were shot in the head .

The rest of the bodyguards were terrified, and immediately shrank back and hid behind the sofa, not daring to show their heads. Just as Jiang Hao wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis. He looked across the corridor and found that the door of a room opposite was open , an old man in pajamas came out, holding a machine gun in his hand, with a long ammunition chain resting on the ground, as soon as he appeared, he started shooting wildly at Jiang Hao with a ferocious face.

"chug chug~chug chug~"

The bullets from the machine gun hit the pillar, and the gravel splashed and hit the wall, making holes one after another. The sawdust and white ash flew out, splashing Jiang Hao's head and face. Jiang Hao was startled, and turned over to hide behind another pillar.

"Pooh!"

Spit out the ashes in his mouth, Jiang Hao shook his head, shrunk his body and hid behind the pillar, not daring to show his head. With a glance just now, Jiang Hao had already seen clearly that the person who was shooting at him with a machine gun was the boss of the 3K gang, Tang Si. Dark.

Jiang Hao suddenly found something strange about his left arm. He touched it with his hand and found that his hand was covered with blood. Damn it, he was injured. He immediately checked it with spiritual power. Fortunately, it was only grazed by bullets and did not hurt the bones.

He immediately sealed the wound with spiritual power.

Don Stark was so angry that someone dared to kill him in his house. While shooting, he shouted to the bodyguards below: "You guys go upstairs from both sides and kill him for me."

The bodyguards downstairs moved immediately, ran out and ran up the stairs, Jiang Hao heard what he said, didn't even look at it, waved his hand and shot at the ceiling a few times.

With a bang, the wire rope of the crystal ceiling was broken, and the huge chandelier fell straight down. A bodyguard who just ran to the center of the living room was directly smashed down by the chandelier.

"Crash".

Looking at the bodyguard again, he was covered in broken glass and the iron frame of the chandelier, and suddenly fell silent.

"Ah~~~"

Don Stark roared angrily, and the machine gun in his hand became even more frenzied, firing wildly at Jiang Hao's side non-stop.

"Fake, come out to me, come out!"

chug chug chug~~

Hearing the cheers from both sides, Jiang Hao knew that those bodyguards were rushing over. This would not work, even if he had good marksmanship, he would not be able to be flanked by three sides. When he saw the door behind the pillar, Jiang Hao raised his gun and hit them on the handles. He knocked the door lock away, kicked the pillar, and slid into the room with a whoosh.

Seeing Jiang Hao fleeing into the house, Don Stark stopped shooting. At this time, those bodyguards also ran up to the second floor. Don Stark immediately shouted, "He hid in the room, rushed in and killed him !"

The bodyguards rushed into the room, but Jiang Hao was nowhere to be seen. They only saw the door leading to the balcony open, and the wind blowing the window screens swaying back and forth.

"Boss, he ran away." A bodyguard turned around and shouted.

Don Stark came over with a gun in his hand, and saw the woman lying on the ground. The woman's body was covered with blood, and she looked at the side unwillingly, and her eyes had lost their luster.

"Fack! Fack! Fack!"

Don Stark cursed a few times, and yelled at his subordinates, "Chasing, we must find him, I will kill him, and kill his whole family."

Don Stark's roar was not over yet, a figure appeared in the corridor again, and seeing the gangster standing in the corridor, he raised his hand and shot, da da da, the bullet pierced Don Stark's chest, Don Stark looked at his chest in disbelief, and then at the man opposite.

He leaned back and fell down with a plop.

"He's here!"

"Boss got shot."

The bodyguards in the room shouted, and someone rushed out immediately, da da da, da da da, Jiang Hao opened fire crazily, killing several bodyguards who rushed out immediately.

Two of them were too scared to come out. Jiang Hao hid close to the wall of the door, put his gun in and fired wildly, and heard two screams from inside. Jiang Hao knew that those guys were finished.

"Crack!"

After changing a magazine, Jiang Hao carefully searched the entire villa, but found no one alive.

3K gang leader Don Stark, his thirteen bodyguards, and that poor woman, a total of 15 people died.

To be honest, this woman's death was definitely an accident. Jiang Hao didn't want to kill her at first, he just wanted to get the money quietly, but the woman's scream triggered the subsequent battle and ruined his life.

He is not a person who hurts the spring and autumn. He has killed countless people, and his heart has been sharpened for a long time. He will not feel guilty because of the death of one or two insignificant people. Look at the one in Don Stark's hand. Take a light machine gun.

M60 general purpose machine gun, good stuff.

But Jiang Hao remembers that the M60 should have been finalized in 1952, and it was only equipped with the army in 1957. This Don Stark can get this gun now, which shows that it is really powerful.

But Jiang Hao immediately thought, how could it be so easy to become the boss of a big gang in Metropolitan New York.

Good things naturally need income space.

When he came to the big bedroom where Don Stark lived, Jiang Hao searched carefully. In the pocket of a suit, he found a bunch of keys. Looking at the huge safe door keys on it, Jiang Hao was overjoyed. He believed that The safe must be somewhere.

Behind the painting?

No.

Behind the bookcase?

No.

Under the floor?

This is the second floor.

Jiang Hao searched the entire room, but he couldn't find the location of the safe, only a few pistols.

Could it be that all his money is stored in the bank? It's impossible. With the style of a gangster, he always likes to save a sum of cash to leave himself a way out.

Perhaps not in this room, Jiang Hao expanded the search area. Finally, he found a closed safety door on the first floor and tried it with the key in his hand.

Click!

The safety door opened.

Jiang Hao opened the door and found that there was a passage inside, leading directly to the bottom. Going down the steps, there was another safety door, which opened again. Jiang Hao was surprised by the scene in front of him.

A lot of guns, a lot of powder.

This is a room about 30 to 40 square meters. Everything in it is clear at a glance. There are two large iron shelves on both sides, which are filled with all kinds of firearms, pistols, submachine guns, light machine guns, heavy machine guns, not only American guns, But there are all kinds of famous guns in the world.

There are boxes of bullets next to it, which is completely a firearms warehouse.

It seems that this Don Stark is a firearm enthusiast, and it is no wonder that he will get the latest M60 that has not yet been installed.

And in a corner of the warehouse, on an iron cabinet, there were rows of plastic bags piled up half a meter high.

There's probably a ton of fucking goods, this bastard actually has so many drugs hidden.

And next to Baifen is a tall safe.

Jiang Hao walked over, tried it with the key in his hand, and finally found the key of the safe. After trying the key, it was right and it could be turned. He took out a stethoscope from the space, which was prepared before, and adjusted the combination lock carefully. , The safe door clicked open.

When he opened the door of the safe and saw the banknotes inside, Jiang Hao couldn't help cheering, "Aha, I finally found it."

Take out all the money inside, there are bundles of bundled banknotes, 100, 50, and 20 dollars. Jiang Hao roughly estimated that there should be more than 500,000 dollars in cash here, which was in the world in 1955. , definitely not a small sum of money.

So, if you grab a little to enjoy yourself and a big one to make a fortune, you don't have to worry about money anymore.

The banknotes go into the space.

After looking at those fans, for love and peace, take them away.

Even at one dollar per gram, these powders are estimated to be worth more than a million dollars.

Jiang Hao finally looked at the firearms on the shelf. These are all famous guns in the world, of course, they were famous guns before 1955.

Because of the experience of several worlds, Jiang Hao has also become a proper firearms enthusiast. Seeing Lie Xinxi, he walked around the shelf, picked a batch of favorites and put them in the space, and finally put a large number of bullets in.

Jiang Hao left the basement, closed the door kindly, walked through the messy living room after being ravaged by bullets, opened the door and left the villa.

Turning over and out of the iron gate of the manor, Jiang Hao returned to the car, looked back at the three little guys, and said while driving the car: "Tonight's activities are over, let's go home."

The car drove away quickly. Tonight's action was definitely rewarding. As for the consequences, it has nothing to do with Jiang Hao.

He can think about it, the killing of Don Stark, the leader of the 3K gang, will definitely cause a certain sensation in New York, and even trigger other chain reactions, but Jiang Hao can't control these, he is just a writer now.

An otaku writer who became famous for the little-known young model Monroe in New York, that's all, no one would think of him.