Previously, Ironheart Steer had never met Chris Shelby. Today was their first encounter. Chris Shelby sneered, “Really? It seems you hate me to the core!”
“King of the East Coast, you chose to walk into hell when heaven had a path for you! Today, I will kill you to avenge my father!” Jazz said with murderous intent.
Chris Shelby laughed mockingly, “Jazz, you want to kill me? Let’s see if you have what it takes.”
Jazz’s face turned cold. “King of the East Coast, don’t be arrogant. We have so many people here, all armed. Do you really think you can walk out of here alive?”
Chris Shelby smirked, “Jazz, do you really think a few broken guns can kill me?”
Seeing Chris Shelby’s calm demeanor, Jazz showed a hint of fear. There was no denying that Chris Shelby was terrifying. Previously, hundreds of bodyguards from the Smith family were wiped out by Chris Shelby and his men. Even Jazz’s father died at Chris Shelby’s hands. Though Jazz spoke of revenge, he was deeply afraid of Chris Shelby.
Chris Shelby ignored Jazz and turned to Ironheart Steer. “You must be Ironheart Steer, the leader of Crazy Steer?”
Ironheart Steer smiled faintly, “King of the East Coast, I’ve heard your name like thunder in my ears. I didn’t expect to meet you here today! Yes, I am Ironheart Steer, the leader of Crazy Steer.”
Chris Shelby’s face turned cold. “Don’t try to get close to me. I’ve heard that Crazy Steer has been causing trouble in the East Coast underworld lately and has acquired a lot of firearms. It seems you have wild ambitions. Today, I will destroy you and Crazy Steer to see who is behind all this!”
Ironheart Steer’s face darkened upon hearing Chris Shelby’s words. He knew his plan had been exposed. Between him and Chris Shelby, it was either kill or be killed. If Chris Shelby didn’t die today, he would.
“Mr. Steer, stop talking nonsense with him! Brothers, kill him!” Jazz shouted angrily and fired his weapon at Chris Shelby.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of bullets flew towards Chris Shelby.
Whoosh!
Chris Shelby snorted coldly and disappeared from his spot. Bullets hit the stone walls, sparking everywhere.
“Brothers, attack!” Lightning shouted as dozens of armed officers charged from all directions.
“Boss, it’s bad! The police are here! We need to escape now or we’re finished!” Jimmy Cock said anxiously to Ironheart Steer as he saw the officers approaching.
Ironheart Steer gritted his teeth and said, “Let’s go!” He got into a car and fled.
Seeing Ironheart Steer escape, Jazz also hurriedly got into a car and fled.
After they escaped, all the firearms were left at the abandoned dock.
Lightning was shocked to see so many weapons. “I didn’t expect Crazy Steer to be so bold as to acquire so many firearms. But where did Ironheart Steer and Jazz get these weapons in a country that bans guns?”
Even as an inspector, Lightning was stunned by the sight of so many firearms.
Chris Shelby narrowed his eyes but said nothing. He had a feeling that someone powerful was behind Ironheart Steer. There was no way Ironheart Steer could have acquired so many weapons on his own.
“Move all these firearms out of here,” Chris Shelby ordered Lightning.
“Yes!” Lightning immediately had his men move the weapons away. Such a large number of firearms posed a significant threat to public safety on the East Coast and needed proper management.
Meanwhile, Chris Shelby went after Jazz and his men alone.
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After escaping from the abandoned dock, Jazz returned to one of his secret hideouts. He felt lucky that night-not only did he avoid being caught by the police, but he also brought back a billion dollars in cash. He took out fifty million dollars and distributed it among Howard Clark and others before hiding the rest.
Jazz then called Ironheart Steer. On the phone, Ironheart Steer warned him to be careful not to get caught by the police.
Jazz lay on his bed but couldn’t sleep. He had an ominous feeling that danger was approaching. He decided to ask Ironheart Steer for more men since he had lost many in previous battles.
Bang!
Suddenly, someone kicked open his door. A figure walked in.
Seeing someone enter, Jazz’s face changed dramatically.
“Who are you?” Jazz shouted.
Chris Shelby sneered, “I’m here to send you to hell.”
“King of the East Coast?” Jazz was shocked upon seeing Chris Shelby.
Without hesitation, Jazz shouted for help but no one came.
Chris Shelby sneered again, “Don’t bother calling for help; I’ve already killed all your men.”
“You…” Jazz’s face turned pale upon hearing that all his men were dead.
He pleaded desperately with Chris Shelby, “King of the East Coast, please spare me! I’ll give you money-any amount you want!”
Chris Shelby mocked him again, “Money means nothing to me! I’m here to kill you because you deserve it!”
Previously, Chris Shelby spared Jazz to lure out bigger fish. Now that Ironheart Steer had surfaced, Jazz had no value left alive and was better off dead.
“What?” Jazz looked hopeless upon hearing this. He knew he was doomed today. If Chris Shelby came personally, it meant he never intended to let him live.
“Think killing me is easy? Die!” Jazz roared and pulled out a gun aimed at Chris Shelby.
Chris Shelby sneered and rushed forward instantly. In a blink of an eye, he was right in front of Jazz.
Before Jazz could react, Chris Shelby grabbed his neck like lightning.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, Jazz’s neck snapped instantly. His eyes widened as life faded from them.
Bang!
Chris Shelby threw Jazz’s body onto the floor like trash.