Chapter five hundred and twelfth in the strangled ambition
In front of a window on the third floor of the manor villa, Cole, who has taken over the Gambino family for more than two years, put his hands behind his back and stared at the door in the distance. Seventy or eighty meters away, he could still clearly see the looming wrought iron door.
Familiar figure.
Yang Chen.
The person who helped him rise to power and curbed his ambition.
After two years of hard work, he has stabilized his status as godfather and has absolute say in the gang committee. The other eight major families follow his lead.
In just two years, the brilliance he created has directly matched his grandfather who became the prototype character of the movie "The Godfather", and he is also known as the Godfather among Godfathers.
The only regret is that there is someone who is suppressing him and curbing his selfish ambition. As his strength increases, he gradually cannot tolerate the continuation of this situation.
Don't be a big shot's doll.
The classic lines in "The Godfather" were not created by the screenwriter out of thin air. They were spoken by his grandfather himself. At that time, the old man called on gang members across the United States to support Kennedy's presidential campaign and contributed a large number of votes and campaign funds, which played an important role.
Kennedy successfully entered the White House, but turned his back and began to issue laws to severely crack down on the gangs. The greatest godfather of the Gambino family said in anger that he would not be a puppet of the big shots. Not long after that, Kennedy was assassinated.
There are different opinions as to who was the mastermind behind the assassination, but one thing is indisputable. The eighteen key figures who were directly involved in the assassination were all gang members.
As for the later 115 relevant witnesses who committed suicide or were killed in various bizarre incidents, it is unknown whether they have anything to do with the nine mafia families.
The dusty history makes it impossible to pursue the truth. Only the sentence "Don't be a big shot doll" inspired Cole's ambition. Whatever his grandfather could do, he vowed to do it.
A large dark cloud accompanied by thunder blocked the last rays of the sunset, like a doomsday scene in a movie. Cole still stared outside the door, hoping that the familiar figure would leave in a wise manner, and that no one would owe anyone anything, and everyone would go their separate ways.
Even though he is the recognized godfather of gangs across the United States, and even though the Freemasons promise to help, in the final analysis, he still doesn't want to confront Yang Chen outside the gate.
A bolt of lightning burst out from the rolling dark clouds, and the electric light pierced the sky with terrifying force. At this moment, two heavy carved iron doors burst open.
The two armed bodyguards guarding the gate rolled into the manor, twitched a few times, and made no more movement. Cole frowned at the window. This fight was inevitable after all. In this case, let's give it a try.
Cole waved his hands to the five people standing behind him. The five people understood and exited the room. The old housekeeper beside him asked worriedly: "They are all out, who will protect you?"
"Stop him, knock him down, and make him fear the Gambino family. That is my goal. Otherwise, it will be useless no matter how many people protect me." Cole said coldly and turned to glance at the old butler.
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The old housekeeper bowed slightly to show respect.
The old butler knew who Cole was referring to: the young man who caused great changes in the Gambino family two years ago.
The old housekeeper saw that the head of the family, who looked like a majestic figure at the moment, was still facing a formidable enemy with the support of the Freemasonry. He was a little confused about how powerful the young man named Yang Chen was.
From the gate of the manor to the main villa, the distance is seventy or eighty meters, and there are many people.
Different from two years ago, Yang Chen entered alone this time and had no intention of showing off. If you want to completely subdue a arrogant person, show your strongest side and let this person regard you as a god.
There was lightning and thunder, and huge raindrops fell.
Yang Chen let the raindrops wet his handsome face and clothes, and walked forward slowly, when dozens of black shadows swarmed towards him.
In the villa room, Cole narrowed his eyes nervously. Today's victory or defeat will determine his future fate. He can be alone, or he can rely on others to survive.
He asked the old housekeeper to turn off the lights so that he could observe the situation outside. In the rainy night, Yang Chen was surrounded by many people.
Looking down from a high place, the space where Yang Chen was was quickly compressed, as if he was being swallowed up and buried by the approaching figures from all directions in the next second. Lightning broke through the sky, illuminating the earth that was gradually falling into darkness, and the circle surrounding Yang Chen suddenly dispersed.
Open, giving people the illusion of being shaken by lightning.
Cole by the window could see clearly that the sudden situation was not caused by lightning and thunder, but by Yang Chen's amazing whirlwind kick, which forcibly swept down most of the approaching human wall. The overwhelming power suddenly stagnated, and then
A melee breaks out.
It was dark, rainy and foggy, and the figures were intertwined, but Cole could distinguish Yang Chen, because the guy who put him under great pressure was running rampant and invincible.
This was Cole's first time seeing Yang Chen fight. Yang Chen had previously destroyed the family hall and led people into the manor. Before helping him, he was either not present, or he was focused on dealing with his father and brother, and he had never understood Yang Chen's feelings.
Abnormal skills.
Really awesome!
Cole clenched his hands involuntarily, looking nervous.
On the rain-wet lawn, Yang Chen stepped forward with his right foot, striding into a horse stance, slowly closing and releasing his palms in a small way, and shot out from the side. The strong man who was hit in the chest and abdomen was shot backwards, and a group of people behind him.
Like toppling dominoes, they are staggering around, coughing up blood, or grimacing in pain.
The strange scene caused by the power transmission is shocking.
This is the artistic conception of Tai Chi, a truly profound and profound martial art!
As the successor of this unique skill, Yang Chen has become proficient in it, and he is perfecting it day by day. At this time, he is like a tumbler swaying in the storm. The enemy army surrounds me, but I am unyielding. I can move and act with my heart.
After walking a few dozen meters, no one came close to him. He slowly retreated, turned around, and sixty or seventy people fell behind him.
"What kind of kung fu is this?" Someone reluctantly asked Yang Chen.
"Tai Chi...."
Yang Chen finished speaking calmly, turned around, and continued moving forward.
Although the figure in the rain was hazy, in the eyes of these people who fell to the ground, this figure was so tall and majestic that they could not shake it.
"Why don't you arrange for a sniper to kill him?" the old housekeeper asked Cole weakly, but in fact he reminded Cole that he had to do whatever it takes. Cole, who looked solemn, shook his head slowly.
Cole just wanted the guy who had helped him to respect the Gambino family and stop telling him what to do and kill people... This would incur crazy revenge from the Arctic Fox, and the gain would not be worth the loss.
Get rid of control and become equal.
This is the best ending Cole pursues.
Bang!
The sound of a sniper rifle.
Cole's heart twitched violently and he asked in surprise: "Who shot?"
"I...I'll go out and ask..." The old housekeeper hurriedly ran out of the room, fearing that the ruthless young master might mistakenly think that the sniper was secretly arranged by him.
Someone wants to kill Yang Chen and blame the Gambino family. Who is it... Cole's face turned pale and he thought about it, and he thought of the answer... the hidden Freemasonry.
As the old housekeeper ran out of the room, Cole, suddenly enlightened, leaned against the glass window and looked outside with wide eyes. The situation outside shocked him.
