The old godfather's roar made everyone feel a little scared.
Everyone doesn't quite understand why the old godfather is so sensitive about calling the police.
So, a woman cried and asked him: "Godfather... at this time... besides calling the police... what other good options do we have?"
The old godfather asked her with a dark face: "Didn't your husband tell you not to seek help from the police even if he dies? This is a basic principle that every member of the group knows!"
As soon as these words came out, the woman felt a little depressed for a moment and said softly: "He did say such a thing...but...but..."
The old godfather said coldly: "Nothing is impossible. You must know that gangs have always been at odds with the police! There is no point in calling the police on gang matters!"
"The Vancouver police have long blacklisted us gang members. Once a gang member is injured, dead or missing, the police will not open a case!"
"We have reached a tacit agreement with the police a long time ago. Matters between gangs must be resolved in the world of gangs. So you also know that even if members of our group are killed by other gang members while selling powder on the street, we
We won’t call the police! We will only call the brothers, fight back to avenge him, and then provide a pension so that his wife and children will not have to worry about their future lives!”
Having said this, he looked around at everyone and asked in a cold voice: "If your husband, son, or brother has been killed by someone at this time, do you want the police to seek justice for you? In that case, if the police catch the murderer,
The most you can get is life imprisonment! But what is our Sicilian tradition? Tooth for tooth, to repay blood for debt!"
This kind of thing would be completely impossible to happen in China, but in Canada and some places in the United States where gangs are mixed, the fact is exactly what the old godfather said.
The police will form a tacit agreement with gangs not to interfere with each other. As long as the gangs do not cause big trouble, the police will generally not interfere.
After all, in a place like this, there are many gangs. If the police start to interfere in gang affairs, it will break the natural balance between gangs, which will cause other gangs to have objections to the police, making it more difficult to coordinate in the future.
Being involved in this matter, does it mean that I will be involved in everything in the future?
Moreover, gangs also hate people using the police to solve problems.
Because in their view, since everyone is a gang member, no matter whether they have hatred against each other, they must be incompatible with the police. If anyone is in trouble and goes to the police, it will definitely cause public anger in the gang circle, and thus be criticized by this circle.
Permanently excluded.
Although the old godfather Ryan has retired from the world, the deaths of his five sons have not allowed him to change his professional ethics as a gang member. Naturally, it is even less possible for him to break his principles at this time.
So, he said in an unquestionable tone: "We must be more patient about this matter and wait! Wait for them to come back, or wait for their parents to show up!"
Everyone looked at the old godfather Ryan, wondering what he meant by going home.
Old Godfather Ryan said: "We lost more than 800 people in one breath this time. If they really had an accident, they must have offended a big person. From my understanding of the group, most of the group's businesses
, would not have the chance to offend such a capable person, so I seriously doubt that they offended such a big shot because they helped their boss."
"Now, my family has not come out to give an explanation. If we call the police now, no one will pay a penny of pension for your husband, son, or brother!"
"But if we don't call the police, the person responsible for this matter will definitely give everyone a satisfactory explanation!"
"Even if the real culprit behind the scenes cannot be found, at least your relatives will not die in vain! You must understand this!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone at the scene was convinced.
Calling the police is really easy.
However, if something happens to their family members, the police will not provide any help for the future lives of these family members except to help them find out the truth.
Many of them, the elderly, weak, women and children, have no ability to earn money at all. If they do not receive pensions, their families will immediately fall into trouble.
For money and for the future, they must wait patiently.
…
At this moment.
The waters near Vancouver.
The Qiao family's search speedboat finally made a discovery.
They found more than a dozen floating bodies and the wreckage of some yachts in the rolling waves.
Among these corpses was Qiao Feiyu.
When Qiao Feiyu was discovered, because he was wearing a bulging life jacket, the lower half of his body was in the water, with his head and shoulders above the water.
It gives people the sense of sight, just like a fishing float, which is constantly rising and falling with the waves in the sea. Even if it is temporarily swept into the water by the waves, it will soon resurface due to buoyancy.
When his body was retrieved from the boat, everyone was completely frightened by the sight before them.
Qiao Feiyu died miserably.
His hair, which was dyed yellow and textured and permed, stuck tightly to his forehead, just above his round eyes.
The Qiao family's men discovered that Qiao Feiyu not only died with his eyes open, but also had multiple gunshot wounds all over his body.
There were gunshot marks on both legs and between the legs.
The rescuers of the Qiao family took off their life jackets and discovered that he had also been shot in the heart.
It seems that he was shot in the heart and killed, and then he was put on a life jacket and thrown into the sea.
At this time, one of the Qiao family's subordinates pointed at Qiao Feiyu's forehead that was covered by hair, and blurted out: "Look... the third young master's forehead... seems to have writing on it!"
"There are words?!" The man who rescued Qiao Feiyu exclaimed and subconsciously swept away the bangs on Qiao Feiyu's forehead.
The sweep didn't matter, the eight bloody characters on his forehead made him tremble with fear!
These eight characters were what Ye Chen asked Wan Pojun to leave behind: He has lost his conscience and died unjustly!
When the leader of the rescue team saw this scene, he was immediately panicked. After calming down several times, he quickly picked up the satellite phone and called Qiao Feiyun, who was still anxiously waiting for news in Seattle.
Qiao Feiyun had already given an order that any rescue team that found clues must report directly to him immediately.
The call was quickly connected, and Qiao Feiyun asked: "Who is this?!"
The person in charge said hurriedly and respectfully: "Hello, young master, I am Luo Yu, who is responsible for the search and rescue of the third young master. I have found something here..."
Qiao Feiyun paused slightly on the other end of the phone, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and he said in a somewhat anxious tone: "What did you find? Tell me quickly!"
Luo Yu hesitated for a moment and then said: "We found the bodies of the third young master and some other crew members at a location twelve nautical miles east of the coordinate point..."
Qiao Feiyun on the other end of the phone suddenly felt a thump in her heart!
Although he had vaguely guessed that something bad might have happened to his third brother, the fact that he got the exact news was still a bit hard for him to accept.
His whole body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his upper and lower teeth even kept colliding with each other due to the trembling, making gurgling sounds.
After a while, Qiao Feiyun gritted his teeth and asked with an extremely gloomy expression: "Take a photo of him and send it to me!"
Luo Yu hurriedly said: "The eldest young master, the third young master, he...he..."
Qiao Feiyun shouted angrily: "What the hell! If you have something to say, you will fart if you have something to say!"
Luo Yu plucked up the courage and said hesitantly: "Go back to the eldest young master... The third young master, he... he... his appearance... is really... too miserable... You must be mentally prepared...
"
Qiao Feiyun's heart tightened, and after a long time he managed to hold on and said: "I'm ready, send it to me immediately!"
This chapter has been completed!