America: I'm really not crazy

Chapter 61 Li Wei's Touch

Give me some time.

Li Wei finally agreed.

Thomas breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone.

"Three hours, before dawn, Miami International Airport, wait for me."

Thomas seemed afraid that Levi would lose patience, so he tried his best to deliver the information concisely and efficiently.

Li Wei couldn't help but turn around and glance at Luca behind him, taking a deep breath.

He turned around and spoke into the phone in his hand.

"Three hours, Thomas, I'll only wait three hours for you."

"My patience is limited."

Thomas showed no intention of bargaining.

"Okay, I'll definitely arrive within three hours..."

After a brief pause, he finally added a sentence.

"Remember to pick me up."

Li Wei opened his mouth and let out a long breath.

"Okay, I'll head to the airport and wait for you now."

After saying that, Li Wei hung up the phone and got into Joel's Lamborghini.

Although its appearance was so dilapidated that it looked like a Lego set played with by a naughty child, the engine still managed to hum smoothly.

With its blood-red taillights flashing, the Lamborghini roared like a wounded beast as it sped toward Miami International Airport.

However, when he was driving, he discovered that someone was following him.

Li Wei glanced at the Mercedes behind him in the rearview mirror and suddenly slammed on the brakes without warning.

The Mercedes seemed startled and jerked its steering wheel, narrowly missing Li Wei.

In that almost second, Li Wei glanced at the situation inside the car.

Four people, two assault rifles, and one submachine gun. We didn't see what weapons the driver was equipped with, but the sheer number of automatic weapons they carried was enough to make them a force to be reckoned with.

The Mercedes quickly regained its course after passing by Li Wei.

However, the other party did not get out of the car, but simply stopped on the side of the road.

Is it a test, or... simply a lack of professionalism?

As a highly proactive individual, Li Wei did not stop at simply thinking.

He drew his gun, loaded it, and got out of the car.

All in one go.

The people inside the Mercedes only reacted after they noticed Li Wei getting out of the car.

The car door opened, and the four men immediately raised their weapons and opened fire without saying a word.

Now Li Wei finally knew what weapon the driver was using.

That grenade launcher is outrageous!

Before the gunshots rang out, Li Wei leaped and rolled behind a roadside trash can.

But he didn't use the thing as cover. Instead, the moment he got up after the roll, he immediately took a step and rushed out from the side.

Almost simultaneously, a hail of bullets turned the trash can into a sieve, and amidst a flash of fire and a deafening roar, the trash can was reduced to charred fragments that scattered in all directions.

But Li Wei's goal of using the trash can to draw attention to the enemy was achieved.

Although he only had a small pistol and seemed to have very little ammunition.

But he's fast enough and accurate enough.

He managed to fire a semi-automatic Glock 19 with the firepower of an automatic pistol.

Three seconds, and a magazine was emptied.

The driver, who was holding a grenade launcher, was the first to fall.

Then there are the assault riflemen, who pose the greatest threat at close range.

Only then did the remaining two assault riflemen realize what was happening.

But after the previous burst of fire, their magazines were empty, so they could only roll over to nearby cover and try to find a relatively safe place to reload.

But Li Wei was faster than them.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Two bursts of three shots were fired, and the two men, still rolling, fell to the ground and could not get up.

Li Wei has now confirmed that these guys weren't faking it; they were genuinely bad at the game.

Although he is fierce and well-trained, his combat experience and ability to handle unexpected situations are completely inadequate.

If he said he acted too quickly after knocking down the driver, it would be understandable.

But after he shot down the submachine gunner, he didn't immediately take cover and retreat.

Instead, he crouched down and fired the last few bullets from the magazine before remembering to find cover to change the magazine.

The funniest thing is that the bullets fired had no effect whatsoever. They didn't even manage to force Li Wei back; he didn't hit a single bullet while maintaining his forward momentum.

Clearly, these people had fired quite a few bullets at the shooting range, but that was about it.

Li Wei even suspected that this was the first time these people had ever shot real people with guns.

And that's what he asked too.

He approached the driver, whom he had deliberately spared, squatted down, and patted his face with the hot muzzle of the gun.

"Hey! First time shooting a living person? You don't seem very skilled."

The driver was so angry that his eyes rolled back and he almost fainted.

Li Wei didn't care about anything else, he grabbed him by the collar, pulled him up by the neck.

"Too embarrassed to answer? Then let me ask something less embarrassing... Who sent you? And why are you following me?"

The driver was quite bold.

Not only did he not say a word, but he also spat a mouthful of bloody saliva at Li Wei.

Li Wei tilted his head and nimbly dodged.

Then, he freed one hand and gave the driver a thumbs-up.

"You've got guts!"

After praising him, Li Wei immediately dug his fingers into the wound on the driver's shoulder.

"what!"

The screams echoed through the neighborhood, drawing angry curses and rebukes.

"Bang!"

Li Wei fired a shot into the air, letting them know that the chaotic battle was not over yet, and that there was more than just one helpless wounded man left.

This shot immediately suppressed most of the discontent.

The remaining few secretly pulled back the curtains, glanced at the devastation in the street after the chaotic battle, and chose to keep quiet.

But there was still an old man who looked quite imposing, who pushed open his window and shouted.

"I've already called the police! You yellow-skinned pig! I'll make you pay! I'll have my lawyer teach you a lesson, you lowly people who only deserve to scavenge for food!"

"Bang!"

Li Wei raised his hand and shattered the old man's window with a single shot.

The old man didn't scream in terror. Instead, he turned his head in disbelief and looked at his window, which was now just a frame.

Then he stiffly touched his face.

My fingertips touched the warm, flowing liquid, then I raised my hand to my eyes.

The bright red blood made him open his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

It wasn't fear that made me forget what to say, but rather the shock of having my worldview severely damaged.

How did that yellow pig manage to shoot at me?

Doesn't he know who I am?

However, before he could react, a second bullet grazed his scalp and shattered his crystal chandelier.

"ah!!!"

Only then did the old man let out a scream, scramble back to his house, and slam his window shut.

Although only the outer frame remains, closing the window at least provides him with some psychological comfort and a sense of security.

Li Wei ignored the old man's disheveled appearance, but felt a pang of emotion.

I still need to "retrain" myself, as my feel for the pistol has declined somewhat.

He clearly aimed his second shot at the curtain cord next to the old man's head.

However, that's a story for another time.

He needs to deal with the immediate situation first.

Answer my question!

Amidst another round of screams, Li Wei began the second round of interrogation.