Killer Erica, the Destroyed Gang

The dense exhaust sound of motorcycles rang out in the dark streets. Under the dim street lights, a group of gang members wearing colorful headscarves and with an indulgent and arrogant look on their faces rode motorcycles to occupy the streets and act recklessly.

"We're lucky. The motorcycle gangs are out here to blast the streets. I'm already looking forward to seeing them get shoveled into the sky."

Hearing this, Frank tightened his grip on the steering wheel, looked ahead with a stern look, and stepped on the accelerator.

The inclined Rubik's Cube shuttled under the street lights like a dilapidated ghost, rushing in the direction given by Merlin.

...

Inside Merlin's modification shop, Merlin was eating snacks while watching the surveillance footage of the scene. A stream of motorcycles were carrying motorcycle gang members who were talking and laughing on the street.

The face change continued and soon they came to an empty square. A graceful and capable woman in blue casual clothes was surrounded by members of a motorcycle gang. However, facing the motorcycles and whistles surrounding her, she just frowned but did not show too much panic.

Merlin saw this and retrieved the woman's identity by reading her face.

Soon, a detailed information popped up on the page.

"What a coincidence..." After looking at the information on the page, he was a little surprised.

[Erica Nachis, the daughter of a Greek diplomat, Matt's ex-girlfriend, and now the number one killer of the Kingpin in the Apple City basement.]

Normally, the people who come into contact with Kingpin are Bullseye, but Erica is mysterious and rarely seen.

However, Bullseye would often complain to him about Erica. Although Merlin had never met her, he knew something about her.

...

The dense roar of motorcycles and the provocative whistles of gang members filled the entire square. Under the pressure of this kind of play, most people would have collapsed long ago.

But Erica is clearly not one of them.

She squinted her eyes and looked around. Although she didn't think much of these people, it was still a bit troublesome to be surrounded.

Just as she was about to take the first step to break the deadlock, a strange roar suddenly sounded outside the court.

The next moment, a bucket-like vehicle suddenly broke into the circular traffic formed by the motorcycle gang like a bulldozer. Suddenly, people and horses were thrown to the ground, and motorcycles and people were scooped into the air and fell freely by the powerful impact force.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." Frank drove the slope magic treasure to tear a hole, and then began to shovel from the inside to the outside, from the inner circle to the outside. The motorcycle gang members who had just arrogantly surrounded a circle floated up one after another like leaves along with their motorcycles.

...

Soon, the square that was originally filled with cheers and roars was reduced to a mess, with motorcycles and people all over the ground, cars crushing people, people crushing cars... and there was wailing everywhere.

Frank, with a look of satisfaction on his face, took out a string of grenades and prepared to eliminate all the people at the scene at once, and then went to chase after the few people who were lucky enough to escape on the periphery, but when he saw the woman in the center, he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Just throw it away. That woman is not a weak person. Don't worry about her." Merlin's words rang out again.

Frank was still a little hesitant, but the moment he and Erica looked at each other, the hesitation disappeared instantly, and he threw the string of grenades in his hand without hesitation.

"Buzz..." The Slanted Magic Treasure rushed out like a sharp sword and left the scene.

"Fuck!" Looking at the grenades scattered all over the ground and clanking, Erica's face changed. She cursed softly, and then quickly disappeared into the darkness like a ninja.

She thought it was better to pay more attention.

"Boom boom boom..." Accompanied by bursts of roars, fireballs rose one after another in the empty square.

...

"Turn right, and turn right again after 500 meters."

Frank looked at the motorcycle gang member who disappeared into the alley on a motorcycle with a cold look in his eyes, and then simply followed Merlin's instructions and turned the steering wheel right.

"Slow down. That guy can't ride fast in the alley. If you go too early, he might turn back."

Frank slowed down a bit as he was told.

...

A black man with a black turban and as strong as a monkey was driving a motorcycle in the dark alley. The smelly garbage had no effect on him at all.

Sitting on the motorcycle, he looked back nervously from time to time. When he saw that no one was catching up with him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fuck, who is targeting us? We in the motorcycle gang will make sure you are in trouble when we get back!" He was not aware at this time that his companions in the square had been wiped out, and he was still thinking about revenge.

The motorcycle was driving in the narrow alley. He was familiar with the surrounding area and soon reached the exit.

The moment they left the depressing and dark alley, the black man finally felt relieved.

But the next moment when he relaxed, he seemed to see something and his eyes widened in horror.

At some point, a familiar modified vehicle suddenly hit him from the side.

"Bang!" Under the impact of the inclined plane, the motorcycle and the person separated instantly along the inclined plane, flew into the air together, and then fell heavily to the ground like a rag bag. The black man's limbs also rolled down like a rag doll and broke into several sections.

The blood quietly spread around his head.

"...1! Wuhu, just right!" Merlin in front of the screen cheered and said excitedly.

"I won, I won't hesitate to pay the 3%."

Frank did not respond, but stopped the car and looked at the black man lying in a pool of blood with a shocked expression. He had a deeper understanding of the young man Merlin.

"Remember to finish off the enemy. Next up are the Mexican and Irish guys. Their firepower is much stronger, so be careful."

People who often deal in the herbal medicine and smuggling industry have to be much more vigilant, and the difficulty increases accordingly.

Frank collected his thoughts after hearing that, raised his pistol and stabbed the black man in the head again after being stabbed in a pool of blood. Then he followed the instructions and headed to the next destination.

"boom!"

...

Erica, wearing a red silk scarf mask and a tight suit, appeared at the scene. She narrowed her eyes at the dead black man, then looked indignantly at the place where Frank disappeared and chased after him again.

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"There's one behind the door on the right."

Frank fired a shot at the door in front of him.

"boom!"

The next moment, a corpse slid out.

"There's one behind the three o'clock pillar, and two behind the herb box."

"There's a spray gun at the entrance of the stairs on the third floor. Throw a grenade."

...

"Cherokee jumped out of the window and ran away. He is now in a black Cherokee SUV."

...

Along the way, Frank relied on Merlin's reporting and the powerful burst of the pump-action shotgun to be able to move freely in the area and had no enemy to match him.

After the raid, Frank felt like a controlled character in a game. He wasn't even injured after walking out of the gang's lair.

(End of this chapter)