I was acting crazy in North America, and all the crazy people there took it seriously.

Chapter 123 Mere Street Fighting, Surrender Allowed

When the first shell landed, cheers erupted on Wall Street, just across the street!
It happened to be a weekend, but the skyscrapers on Wall Street were packed with people—traders, bankers, and fund managers all seemed to have suddenly turned into workaholics, voluntarily working overtime!

I don't know why everyone seems to be carrying high-powered binoculars to work.

When the demolition equipment next door began to unleash its power, and bloody dust rose, these financial elites, who needed strong stimulation to invigorate their spirits, seemed to be injected with stimulants, instantly becoming invigorated.

"Hit! Hit! The demolition team scores first!" A trader who guessed correctly excitedly waved his binoculars.

None of these financial elites are not betting on underground gambling dens, and the bets they place are getting bigger and bigger, as if they are betting not on money, but on their heart rate!

"Bright! Straight to the target!" A stock trader excitedly slapped the railing. "I bet five thousand dollars that the demolition crew would bulldoze the entire block in five hours!"

His colleague sneered, "Too conservative! I bet eight thousand that they can crush all the holdouts in three hours!"

Anyway, the demolition notice clearly stated that all residents in the demolition area had been evacuated and that the area was full of "gangsters." There's no moral qualms about watching gangsters fight!
This is a live-action violence show, much more exciting than the ring matches in Chicago!

Speaking of Chicago, the Voice of Freedom radio station in Chicago has moved its broadcasting studio directly to the top floor of a building on Wall Street.

This time, it wasn't just Voice of Liberty's exclusive "live broadcast." Many newly established radio stations this year have also followed Voice of Liberty's example and moved their broadcasting studios to the scene to conduct "live broadcasts"!
To this end, Voice of Freedom also deployed their strongest lineup, Logan and top anchor Jeff Hackman, who jointly broadcast this "demolition battle" that started with a large-scale scene!
"Listeners, you are now listening to the Voice of Freedom!" Jeff began in his signature deep voice, "Right now, the demolition crew is bombarding the demolition area with cannons!"

"To be honest, I've never seen a demolition scene like this before; it looks absolutely spectacular!"

"But I'm already worried about the nail squad inside. Under such bombardment, will anyone survive?"

Speaking of the defending side, Logan took the microphone and said in a serious tone: "According to intelligence obtained by The Sun, the defending side's nail team's heavy weapons, well, or rather heavy demolition tools, are only heavy machine guns, grenades and hand grenades could barely be considered, but they don't have any cannons."

"The only thing they can rely on is urban warfare!"

Although it's not an exclusive live broadcast, Voice of Liberty can still have exclusive information.

As is well known, Chicago is on the side of the defensive nails.

Logan paused, allowing the audience to process the information: "So, this is an extremely unfair war! One side has the heavy demolition equipment funded by the system, while the other side only has the determination to defend freedom!"

"The warriors inside, on the land watched over by the Statue of Liberty, are ready to fight against the torrent of steel with their flesh and blood, and make up for their lack of firepower with courage!"

"They are modern-day Spartan warriors, writing their legend at Thermopylae in New York!"

However, none of the listeners on the radio believed it.

They even heard it the opposite way.

—Got it, the defending team definitely has cannons!

It's that simple. The information they released through The Sun was definitely fake news, a smokescreen!

There might even be tanks inside.

These days, nobody's surprised that gangs possess heavy weapons.

—In all honesty, Logan's information was true; after all, his previous arms purchases didn't include cannons, so naturally, he couldn't send them in. But aside from Voice of Freedom, all other radio stations were speculating about how many heavy weapons the defending Spikes possessed and when they would launch a counterattack!
Warren Snow thought the same way; he didn't believe a word of Voice of Freedom's so-called exclusive intelligence.

Although he had sent people to monitor the entry and exit channels early on, he did not find any signs of large-scale transportation of heavy weapons.

However, with residents relocating and leaving, it's impossible to monitor everything.

"But it's not a big problem. Even if there are cannons, there won't be many."

There were definitely no tanks; such a large thing would be impossible to move in and out without being detected.

Warren Snow gave a confident smile: "So, we have a huge advantage in firepower!"

After saying that, he waved his hand, and the cannons began firing in unison.

75mm shells whistled through the sky, hitting their target area precisely. Low-rise buildings were reduced to rubble in the explosion, shards of glass rained down, and dust billowed, making the entire neighborhood seem to tremble.

The sound of the explosion echoed among the skyscrapers of Wall Street, creating a peculiar stereo effect.

The financial elites cheered again, "Brilliant! Blow them all up!"

After firing three full loads of shells, when the last blast echoed over Manhattan, the entire demolition area was a scene of devastation. As far as the eye could see, the low-rise buildings had been reduced to ruins, and the taller buildings were riddled with holes.
Warren Snow was beaming with excitement!

Using cannons for demolition might seem like a low-cost-effectiveness approach to industry insiders like Jack, but it's really exhilarating!
Gang violence should have this kind of imposing presence!

Urban warfare? Is urban warfare even possible?

Warren didn't understand urban warfare. In his opinion, with such artillery fire clearing the way, the "rats" inside would probably suffer heavy losses.

And with tanks around, a small neighborhood is a piece of cake.

So he had someone use a loudspeaker to announce: "Listen up, holdouts inside! You are allowed to surrender! Just lay down your weapons and come out, and your safety is guaranteed!"

Although he knew in his heart that persuasion to surrender would probably not work—this was a stage for the two underground forces to show their strength. Even if they lost, they had to show that they were not to be trifled with, otherwise anyone could step on them later!
As expected, the attempt to persuade him to surrender was met with a firm refusal: "Come on! You bastard! Is that all you've got?"

Warren smiled.

Great, not all the rats inside died, and they're still pretty tough!

Hard skulls are the best; he loves to crush the hardest skulls, making onlookers tremble in fear!
He turned to face the "demolition team" that had already assembled.

These Veterans Affairs-recommended "demolition workers," dressed in yellow overalls and carrying Thompson submachine guns, followed behind two bright yellow Renault tanks.

And this is just one of the "demolition teams"!
On the other side, another "demolition team" will also advance simultaneously, led by tanks.

A cannon "demolition team" followed behind!
Even if there are several cannons inside, how many routes can they take on?
"Attack!" Warren waved his hand, his voice brimming with confidence. "Roll over those rats inside!"

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(End of this chapter)