$772 Shootings and bombings

Chen Xiaolong's earliest plan was to wait until the people he brought from Spain were thoroughly familiar with District 21 before taking action.

But in fact, things always change faster than planned.

Since the whole family discussed and determined that Huo Xiuwen could die, then he would die.

Not only because the conditions for the comparison of strength between the Chen family and the Huo family were different when Huo Xiuwen died, but also because from the comparison between the younger generation, neither Chen Xiaolong nor Chen Ping'an was worse than Huo Xiuzhu.

Moreover, the cohesion within the Chen family is obviously more sustainable than the traditional dictatorship of the Huo family.

Of course, this is Chen Xiaolong's own judgment. As for whether it is correct, Chen Xiaolong, who has been exposed to the underworld since he was a teenager, doesn't care.

As a mercenary who performs various tasks in various parts of Europe all year round, compared with real killers, their lethality is undoubtedly more powerful.

But in a small range, targeting a specific target and killing the opponent quietly, this point, the efficiency of professional killers is obviously higher.

So it is very reasonable that Chen Shaoliang was assassinated when he came out after the district council meeting.

As usual, the meeting was a relaxing process.

As the speaker, he only needed to preside over the process without expressing his own opinions. Most importantly, he was the one who operated the voting process.

This was his right as the speaker.

As for right or wrong, who cares?

He didn't love this country, he just wanted to make a living, why did he work so hard?

It was really interesting to sit behind the high seat and listen to the MPs quarreling back and forth.

Especially for an old fox like him, he could certainly hear the deep meaning behind every topic.

But as usual, after he fulfilled his duties as the speaker, everyone went home for dinner. In the afternoon, those who were interested could continue to quarrel, wouldn't that be nice?

He and the deputy speaker were talking and laughing as they walked. There were more than 20 steps outside the door of the council hall.

When he came down, he heard a familiar voice calling him. It was MP MacDonald, who was also a respected surgeon.

He stopped and turned around, and then a bullet hit his shoulder.

If he didn't turn around, then the bullet might hit his chest?

He fell on the steps and began to roll down, half due to gravity and the other half on his own initiative.

The steps were stained red with blood.

A group of elderly councillors watched helplessly, unable to even help.

The bodyguards who were originally at the bottom of the steps went crazy.

After rushing up, one blocked the front, and the other helped Chen Shaoliang to quickly go down the steps. Almost at the same time, the driver jumped out of the car and opened the back door. The two of them stuffed Chen Shaojie into the car, and the last bodyguard looked around with a gun in his hand for a moment before getting into the car.

At this time, bullets were useless.

The car was naturally bulletproof.

Amid screams, the Volvo tires brought out a stream of blue smoke on the ground and made a tooth-grinding sound, and then rushed out.

"Don't go to the hospital, go back to the manor directly!" Blood was still flowing under Chen Shaoliang's coat.

He didn't lose too much blood, but it was indeed painful.

This was a small-caliber bullet, and he knew guns very well.

"If I hadn't missed the target, I would have died. Tell the doctor to come to my house to treat me."

Chen Shaoliang was covered in dust and blood. He didn't groan loudly, but arranged the follow-up very calmly, then took out his mobile phone and called Chen Xiaolong.

When Chen Xiaolong received the call, he knew what happened in a few words.

He immediately left the cafe with his men and prepared to return to the manor.

For the time being, he didn't know who the opponent was, but since he attacked Chen Shaoliang, it goes without saying that he couldn't escape.

What he had to do was to rush back to the manor as quickly as possible and hide in the manor until the matter was completely resolved.

Tang San and others escorted him out of the cafe, got into the car, and just as the car started, a violent explosion occurred in the cafe.

The explosion not only killed more than a dozen people in the cafe, but also shattered all the glass of the surrounding shops.

Even Chen Xiaolong, who was in the car, felt that the car body was shaking from the shock wave of the air wave.

"Go!"

Tang San shouted.

The driver stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car left quickly and disappeared at the corner of the street.

The casualties in the cafe were very serious.

Almost everyone inside was not spared.

Chen Xiaolong would not care about the follow-up. He only needed to put pressure on the police through his uncle to solve the case.

This was one aspect. On the other hand, he would certainly find out what force was behind the incident.

Along the way, he was wondering if his actions against District 21 had been discovered.

Possible people included Huo Xiuwen and other forces in Chinatown.

As for the local black and white gangs, they would not do such things because they had always lived in peace with each other.

Even if District 49 was very powerful, no one could say that he was the boss in this district.

After all, there were white and black organizations making a living in this district.

He did not have much ambition for the territory.

He had always appeared as a supplier, and none of the people selling duty-free marijuana on the streets were his people.

So the question was, who would attack a district council chairman and a marijuana grower at the same time?

Especially since the two targets were uncles and nephews.

When Chen Xiaolong returned to the basement of the manor, Chen Shaoliang had just arrived. The wound was briefly treated, but further treatment by a professional doctor was still needed.

Security increased inside and outside the manor. More than fifty heavily armed professional mercenaries, mixed with Spaniards who were at best gunmen, began an all-round defense.

I had a battle experience a few years ago. I took out the ammunition stored in the manor and distributed it. There was no problem with one RPG for every two people.

This thing has a range of up to 900 meters, and drones can fly into the sky.

Chen Xiaolong looked at Turner who was a little excited and asked in confusion, "You look quite happy?"

Turner shook his head, "No, no, no, Mr. Xiaolong, I'm not happy, I'm very unhappy.

My employer was hurt and I need to avenge your uncle and you!

But the premise is that I want to keep this manor safe.

I want to see someone attack so I can catch them and ask who is behind it! "

Chen Shaoliang leaned back on his chair with a cigarette in his mouth, "Did you just say that your cafe was bombed?"

"Yes." Chen Xiaolong was still frightened, "Uncle Wu, if your call had been delayed by two minutes, or even one minute, I would have been buried in it."

“Except for the mercenaries, everyone else spread the word and bought the news at a high price.

Find this person, kill him and the people behind him, leave no one behind! "

Chen Shaoliang bared his teeth and gave the order with a sinister smile.

"This time, I am responsible. From today on, you are not allowed to leave this manor.

Damn, they actually started to attack me. This has never happened in so many years. "

He said bitterly, "Let you see how I solve the problem!"