Old Gods, Rapid-Fire Guns, and Prohibition

Chapter 9 [I'm Coming to You]

Palen was awakened by the loud gunfire.

He initially thought he was having a nightmare and planned to have another drink and go back to sleep.

Just as he picked up the wine glass, the continuous gunshots and screams made him realize the truth.

They were attacked.

He was so scared that the bottle fell out of his hand and shattered on the floor. He then crawled under the bed, closed his eyes, and began to pray with his hands folded. He had no intention or courage to go out and fight.

Fred also prayed that as a second-generation immigrant, he still retained some of the habits of the Old World.

For example, the worship of old gods.

Their family believes in the sun god of the Old World, which is also the most common old god belief among immigrants from the Fengcui area.

According to legend, the sun god illuminates all things, can relieve all suffering, and protect everyone from harm.

But it was night, and the sun was still several hours away.

Was Fred just praying out of habit, or perhaps to give himself some courage?
He really didn't expect that Ethan would actually dare to attack tonight.

It's completely crazy behavior.

Didn't he know that he would have to mobilize a large number of people for defense?
He knew it, but he did it anyway.

Just like tonight in the North Sea Star, he suddenly fired a shot at Joan.

Thinking of Joan's head that was shot and shattered, and his eyes that were not closed, Fred couldn't help but clench his crossed hands tighter.

"Boss, they've broken through the outer defenses and are coming into the garden. I've woken up the others, and we can use the house to launch a counterattack."

At this time, the subordinate came in to report.

Fred nodded. He had to say that Ethan had chosen a great time to attack. It was three o'clock in the morning, when people were least alert and most sleepy.

Not to mention his men, even Fred himself fell into a half-asleep state before the gunshots rang out.

Many of the people guarding outside were probably shot to death before they even had time to draw their guns, right?
Everyone underestimated the youngest son of the Pauletta family.

Fred even felt that he was much more ferocious and decisive than old Alberto.

"Let's go, find someone else to find Palen and stop him from running around."

Fred took a deep breath and forced himself into a fighting state.

In the garden, Ethan had already killed his way through the entire garden.

But this is also because the Cabrera family’s garden is not big, just a few steps away, and there were not many people assigned to guard it.

Ethan sensed their position in advance and killed them quickly. The survivors had retreated into the house.

He couldn't help but sigh that the power of authority was so strong. He didn't feel it when he killed Joan before, but this dark night attack brought the power of his authority to the extreme.

That sense of malice was so useful that it made it so difficult for the gunmen lurking in the darkness to hide, as if they had been marked with a red mark.

Coupled with Ethan's firm control of the gun, he was basically shooting at a living target, not to mention, he deliberately chose this time of the day when people were the weakest and most tired.

Velen and the others were so excited following Ethan.

Having heard the exact news of Joan's murder and trusting Anya, Velen believed that Ethan was capable.

But seeing is believing, it is completely different.

In Ethan, he seemed to see the shadow of Alberto.

"Vellen, you stay here and confront them. Anya and I will find a place to go in from the side."

As Ethan spoke, he had already found a breakthrough. The night was no obstacle to him at all. His vision and hearing had also changed, and being able to see in the dark as if it were daytime was just one of his characteristics.

"Be careful, Master."

Velen really wanted to say that he should go, but Ethan's words made him feel completely unquestionable.

Moreover, it is indeed true that only Young Master Ethan can achieve a perfect breakthrough.

"Shoot and cover me."

Ethan had already set off as he spoke, and Velen could only lead the remaining men to fire fiercely at the house.

Ethan's target was a window on the left side of the house. He could also sense that there was indeed a malicious presence there, and it was obviously guarded by someone.

Ethan rushed to the bottom of the window as fast as he could, jumped, and fired before the man on guard with a gun in the window could react.

He now changed into the hand cannon that he had used to open Joan's head. The large-caliber firearm from the Magnan Company directly shattered the glass window and also blasted a big hole in the head of the person in the window.

The sudden attack alarmed the people in the house, but Ethan had already turned over and entered the house. After killing a gunman who came to reinforce, he pulled Anya in as well.

Velen outside was not just firing blanks to provide cover. After he noticed Ethan's intrusion, he led his men forward quickly to prevent the people in the house from allocating too many people to cause trouble for Ethan.

"Anya, find a chance to open the door later so Velen and the others can break in. I'll deal with Fred."

Anya said nothing, just nodded.

They were in a bathroom, the door was half open, and the second gunman who came to reinforce was lying at the door.

There were still footsteps outside, but they seemed very cautious.

Ethan simply walked over, opened the door, and shouted outside: "Fred, I'm here to find you. Come see me. You know we have to solve this, right? You and me."

Fred heard it; he was in the hall.

Originally, he and his men were guarding the main gate.

His plan was to hold on for a while until reinforcements arrived, and then Ethan would have no choice but to retreat.

He had already made several calls. Although Ethan's attack was fierce, it was a good thing that he didn't cut off the phone line.

As a result, his plan was thwarted once again.

Ethan, this kid is really...

So aggressive!
"Give me a glass of wine." Fred stroked the gun in his hand and said to his men.

"Boss, I'll take some people with me." The subordinate volunteered to fight.

"No one can match him except me. Give me a glass of wine." Fred's words were unquestionable.

So the man poured him a glass of gin.

After drinking the wine in one gulp, Fred suddenly stood up and walked towards the bathroom with a gun in hand.

At that moment, it seemed as if the same ruthless young man from many years ago had returned.

"Ethan, here I come, come on, let me see how much of your father's skills you have learned?!"

"boom--"

One shot.

Ethan stood in the aisle outside the bathroom, facing a door not far away, and he blew it open.

He knew there were several people behind the door, but he stood there with a gun in his hand, like a single man blocking the way for ten thousand.

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