The main owner, Carreto, was so scared that he almost went crazy. What kind of existence could be the one who could harvest the lives of seven people and the lives of seven people with heavy firepower weapons in just three minutes.

Is this just a taxi driver?

Damn, that old bastard Vilo lied to me!

Carreto regretted that his intestines were almost green.

It is not easy for a person to be a boss, nor is it a brainless person. This taxi driver named Chefer Charles must have a rather terrifying identity.

It was a little too late to realize this, and it was useless to regret it, so Carreto had to try to escape first.

He found a pistol, caught the hot bikini girl hiding aside, held her hostage and threatened John who was walking towards him step by step, shouting: Charles, let me have a way out, otherwise I will kill her.

There is no way to hold innocent people hostage, and it is common for a big villain to do such things.

Bang!

John didn't speak, and the gun was the best answer.

oops.

The hot bikini girl was hit by the left calf and fell to the side involuntarily, revealing the dumbfounded Careto behind her.

Carreto is a big bad guy, but John himself is not a good person. How could he put down his butcher knife for the sake of irrelevant NPC and threaten him with a passerby armor. He is as stupid as a pig.

Carreto raised his gun in panic

But can ordinary people win with Black Caesar by comparison?

Bang!

Carreto's shoulders were bleeding, and he took seven or eight steps back before he crushed the sun lounger and fell heavily on it. The gun jumped into the swimming pool.

John walked over.

Carreto covered his wounds and shook his head quickly: nyi, Charles. It's not my business, Ricky's poisoning you is not my idea.

John: Whose idea was that?

He just wants to find out the real mastermind behind the scenes. Only by solving the real mastermind can he eliminate the roots and cure the disease.

Carreto was a little hesitant.

Bang!

The guard, who was still breathing on the side, was immediately shot.

John:en    heng?

Carreto swallowed, it was Vilo Taraso.

Vilo John pondered for a moment, what is his relationship with Vigo?

Carreto: He is Vigo's younger brother and the head of the family.

oh

John suddenly realized that I killed Vigo and Isef and his son. In order to help the two close relatives of the family, Vero found someone to deal with me, and this matter was clear.

Where is Willow? John asked.

In the Lint Hotel.

After saying that, Carreto said again: Charles is sorry, I know you are not Charles at all, not a taxi. But we are just a misunderstanding. You killed so many of me and injured me. Ricky, who poisoned you, died, and we are even. I don’t think we need to make a life-and-death relationship between us.

John nodded.

Carreto breathed a sigh of relief. After all, we can be considered a person with great prestige. At least we should consider killing me.

Bang!

Carreto's forehead suddenly bloomed, and he fell down on his back with an incredible look on his face, dying with his eyes open. He didn't understand how John could do it until his death.

John: We will not live to the death, we will only die.

Black Caesar is famous for his reputation. For decades, he has been unable to count the ten fingers of the boss who died in his hands. He is a real big shot in the world. The leader of a gang like Carreto doesn't even count.

If you provoke me, an honest man, there is only one way to die, and there is no second way.

John squatted down and reached out to touch Carreto's shiny body

System: Congratulations on gaining 8980 experience points.

Not bad, you fat sheep have so much oil on you, more than the killers sent to kill me on the ice field. One person is almost as good as the experience of three people. I don’t have the experience I can give you? I am worthy of being the leader of the gang.

In terms of experience, John also found a little rule. Generally speaking, the miscellaneous soldiers have the least experience. The more are elites with certain skills. The most experienced ones are the leader of the gang and non-human existences, such as the three monsters in the Icefield Nursing Home.

System: Congratulations on getting the specialty and specialization junior level (5/75).

This specialty is good. Although it is only a junior high school 5, I am still a land duck. At least I won’t drown when I fall into the water.

System: Congratulations on getting a golden key.

Golden Key?

John spread it in his hand and looked at it. It seemed that he was used to open a safe, but he hid it on his body but was blown out by me. It was probably very important.

John once again made some experience in touching all the guards on the scene, but he only got 5 points in his expertise, and now he is at the advanced level (248/300).

John caught a hot bikini girl hiding at the scene, took out the golden key and asked her: Girl, what is the key opened?

These hot girls often accompany Carreto for their leisure, so they should know what the keys they hide on their bodies are.

Sure enough, the hot girl knew that, she led John to the office behind and opened Carreto's safe with the golden key.

There are stacks of US dollars, which are at least five million. They are all the proceeds of Carreto's crime and the working capital of the gang.

In addition, there are ten gold coins.

There are also John, and there are still a large number of gold coins, with a total of 196 coins. They are currency circulated within the InterContinental Hotel and are the rewards obtained by killers to complete their tasks. If outsiders want to buy them, the price is very expensive, at least one million US dollars per coupon, and the purchase amount is limited.

At critical moments, a single gold coin can save lives.

Unfortunately, all these gold coins are now owned by John, and with these few, all 206.

John found a big bag to pack a $5 million, and a little that he couldn't take was distributed to those hot bikini girls nearby.

It’s not easy for girls to make money from gang bosses, and life is in danger at any time.

John, carrying a big bag of five million dollars, entered the elevator in a swagger, went downstairs, left the building, threw the bag into the trunk of the car, and called Swift, a financial consultant, to come to Los Angeles to withdraw money.

They have their own way to legalize the money, of course they have to get a commission.

John drove to the Los Angeles branch of the InterContinental Hotel to eliminate the negative impact at the cost of a gold coin.

That's right, killing nine people, including Carrettorichi, can handle it with just one gold coin and will not be wanted for this matter.

The influence of existence behind the InterContinental Hotel is supreme and has long been above order. Everything in this plane is far from comparable to that of the plane before traveling through time, and is simply unimaginable.

In this plane, power and money dominate everything.

After doing these things, John drove to Chinatown in his classic car and made an appointment with Eve.
Chapter completed!