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Chapter 262 The Death of the Hero VI

When you enter the main entrance hall of the central villa, it looks like a huge conference hall, two stories high, magnificent, with luxurious crystal chandeliers hanging down, showing the heritage of a century-old wealthy family.

No one is paying attention to this at the moment.

The wafting smell of blood made the people trapped in the hall fearful.

Gaudi's eldest son stared blankly at his younger brother who had been shot in the head, not daring to act rashly because there was a gun poking at his head. He knew that today would not end well, but he was still lucky enough to live a little longer, just for a little while.

At the same time, footsteps sounded upstairs.

One side of the hall is surrounded by windows, and the other three sides are surrounded by rooms.

On the second floor, which is the same as the lobby, there is a corridor separated by an exquisite wrought iron fence. A group of people walked towards the stairs in silence. The person walking at the front was not Yang Chen, but Cole. Behind Cole was a tough man who looked like a bodyguard, a family patriarch, and

There is old Gotti who is walking on a frame.

Yang Chen was not among the crowd.

At this moment, this guy stopped by the gold-painted fence on the second floor, overlooking everyone in the hall. When Cole and his gang came, he turned around, smiled and glanced at Cole, who nodded humbly to him, and then looked at the old man who was in low spirits.

Gotti, beckoning, the leader of the American mafia family was rudely approached by two men.

The boss of all American mafia bosses.

At this moment, he is no different from those helpless and pitiful old men sleeping on the streets.

"You don't want to know why I'm targeting you, I'll tell you now." Yang Chen spoke with a deep smile, leaned forward, put his mouth to Gotti's ear, and said in a voice that the other party could just hear clearly: "New Line Film Company is

Mine, ycv Investment Group is mine, Anna is my woman, Annie is my relative, you said...why shouldn't I deal with you?"

Gotti, who was mentally depressed and extremely haggard, was stunned by these words and was stunned for a long time. He smiled sadly, full of endless regret and sadness, and lowered his head.

Gotti didn't say anything. The matter was already at this point, and it was useless to say more.

Yang Chen waved his hand, and the group headed by Cole went downstairs. When Old Gotti saw his youngest son whose head was shot, he lamented, then burst into tears and sobbed.

The old guy knew that this was just the beginning of the tragedy.

Cole pointed out several major crimes of Gotti senior in front of the senior family members and backbones, and played the recording evidence. The main members of the Gambino family remained silent.

In the past hundred years, the family has staged too many similar bloody reshuffles. People who grew up in this family have long been accustomed to it.

It would be better if you were not the one who was killed.

After Cole exposed Gotti's crimes, he asked for a pistol and shot Gotti's eldest son without hesitation. Under the temptation of huge power, the family ties maintained by blood relatives were fragile.

Old Gotti was heartbroken.

In front of the tragic death of his two sons, the grief of the white-haired man to the black-haired man caused him to completely collapse. He fell down next to his son and cried loudly. If he had known this, why did he do it in the first place!

Those who came out to fool around will have to pay it back sooner or later.

The underworld is a road of no return. How many of the giants who have reached the end of the road have a happy ending?

Yang Chen stopped at the fence on the second floor, admiring the tragedy of human relations, and sighed secretly. No matter how glorious a family is, losing family ties and only engaging in intrigues and unscrupulous means is a great misfortune. It is far worse than the ordinary life of a small family.

Cole, who had been living quietly for more than ten years, once gained power, he shed the harmless image that he had pretended to be for many years, and showed his sharp edge, quite a bit of a hero. He personally killed many of Gotti's cronies, and finally put the gun to his uncle Gotti's head.

superior.

"Eleven years ago, you killed my father. Today I personally avenge my father who has been dead for many years." Cole gritted his teeth and said without much nostalgia for his father in his heart.

Old Gotti closed his eyes and waited for death.

Bang! Another gunshot, and a generation of heroes fell.

It seems that the ups and downs of this old man's life are a little too hasty.

This is the impermanence of fate.

The condescending Yang Chen stared at the murderous Cole with a playful look in his eyes. Men in the Gambino family really don't have many fuel-efficient lamps.

If it were anyone else, witnessing this scene, most of them would be worried that they might not be able to control Cole as a lackey in the future. Yang Chen was not worried. Not to mention the many brothers behind him who were willing to die for him, he alone would be enough to make Cole's death impossible.

There is nothing to worry about in the burial place.

The tragedy ends.

Yang Chen, who had experienced too many intrigues and bloody killings, curled his lips, turned and walked into the room on the second floor where someone was guarding the door. The room had an independent terrace, bedroom, and bathroom, just like other parts of the central villa, it was extremely luxurious.

"Barron..." Annie pounced on Yang Chen who had just entered the door. The little girl was locked in the room for five or six days. She didn't know what was happening outside and could only silently pray that Barron would come to save her quickly.

Yang Chen bent down and picked up the nine-year-old girl, smiling happily. Who could tell that at this time, he was a bad guy with countless blood stains and deserved to go to the eighteenth level of hell?

"Are you scared?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

Anne shook her head vigorously and said she was not afraid.

Yang Chen kissed the little girl's cheek, feeling guilty.

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The Gambino family patriarchs unanimously elected Cole as the new godfather, making Cole the youngest godfather in the history of the Gambino family.

Other family members expressed support.

Under coercion and inducement, they had no choice.

After Cole became the godfather, with the support of Yang Chen, he reorganized the family. Every great change in the family was full of blood, and this time was no exception.

After a month of purges, the Gambino family stabilized. When Cole emerged into the public eye as the new godfather, the American Mafia world was in an uproar.

Soon there were rumors that Gotti Sr. and his son had turned against each other and killed each other to take advantage of the playboy Cole. The police heard the news and investigated the matter. Everyone in the Gambino family was tight-lipped. The police did not get any evidence and clues. In addition, Yang Chen had no confidence in Bennici.

Austria's control, the New York police did nothing.

New York Police Department, Office of the Commissioner.

Benicio stood in front of the blinds with a cup of coffee, staring blankly at the police station square. His heart was filled with ups and downs. For more than a month, the Gambino family had a different day.

All this was done by the young man whose true identity he could not even find out, which made him unbelievable and deeply shocked him.

At first, the other party took advantage of me.

Benicio is torn between compromise and resistance.

There is no need to struggle now, just surrender honestly. Old Gotti can strangle him to death. How can a perverted lunatic who can easily play to death with Old Gotti resist?

Benicio suddenly thought of another thing.

The mysterious young man promised that if he surrendered, everything would be possible for the state attorney general, governor, and even the president. I used to think that the young man was arrogant, but now that I think about it, he may not be bragging.

President, it's too far away.

And the Attorney General and the Governor are not out of reach

Benicio has many thoughts and his passion for power drives him to be a lackey willingly.


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