Today is Saturday, I will update two chapters at once. I have to go out for a day. I will continue to update when I come back on Sunday night. Don’t worry...
Located in a private manor in New York, the manor of several square kilometers looks extraordinary. There are countless bodyguards in black wearing sunglasses in the manor. The main building of the manor is an eighteenth-century European-style castle. The outside of the castle is carved with
There is a portrait of the Virgin Mary, and a variety of limited-edition luxury cars are parked in the parking lot on one side. Judging from this level of luxury, this place is either a high-level member of the U.S. government or a distinguished aristocrat.
At ten o'clock in the morning, a business car with brown glass drove quickly outside the manor. When the business car stopped, there was a "squeak" sound, and the door was opened by several bodyguards in black, followed by three or four gangsters.
The thugs carried a large sack and walked quickly towards the castle. Judging from the constant surging in the sack, it was either a human or an animal inside.
The interior decoration of the castle is quite luxurious. The spacious and bright hall looks like a church, but the brilliant decoration of the golden wall shows that this is not a church, but a private manor!
A few gangsters carried the big sack directly into a conference room on the second floor.
"Squeak!~" When the door of the conference room was pushed open, the first thing that came into view was more than twenty meeting participants sitting around the conference table.
"Boss, we're here!" A gangster said to a white man in his fifties sitting in the middle.
The white man nodded with a cold face and said: "Open!~"
After getting the order, the gangster opened the sack with three clicks, and immediately revealed a yellow man who was tied up and had tape wrapped around his mouth.
When the yellow man gradually got used to the dazzling light in front of his eyes, he looked at the more than 20 people sitting there in confusion.
"Hiss!~" The yellow man shuddered subconsciously and opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.
"Liu Zhiping, you must recognize me, right?" The white man looked at the middle-aged man named Liu Zhiping with a smile.
A few gangsters also came to cause trouble, and without the white man's orders, they tore off the tape on Liu Zhiping's mouth.
"Zhi!~" The moment Liu Zhiping was torn off the tape, he howled first, and then shouted to the white man: "Earl of Laien, did Zhiping do anything wrong?"
The Earl Lane mentioned by Liu Zhiping is the current leader of the Mafia family. "Lane is also the total leader of the American underworld."
"Huh, Liu Zhiping, don't tell me, you don't know what happened last night!" Ryan said with a cold face.
"Uh..." Liu Zhiping's face suddenly turned green. Of course he knew that such a big thing happened last night, and he also vaguely guessed who was behind it.
"Speak, my Chinese friend."
"Say!" The twenty or so people in the meeting all shouted at Liu Zhiping with cold faces.
Liu Zhiping was so frightened that he trembled and replied stammeringly: "Earl Lane, you know me. Although I sell people in your territory, I have always followed the rules and have never caused you any trouble.
I'm sorry, I really don't know who did it last night."
"Oh?" Ryan said "oh" with a smile, and nodded to the few gangsters behind Liu Zhiping.
After getting Ryan's signal, the gangster immediately pulled out the knife, and two people held Liu Zhiping down. One of them took the knife and dug hard twice into Liu Zhiping's ears on both sides.
"Ah!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" The heartbreaking howl spread throughout the castle, and Liu Zhiping's two ears were thrown into the plate with blood.
middle.
"Haha, Chinese friends, you know our rules. If you don't provide valuable clues today, I will have to chop you into pieces and feed them to my dogs."
Liu Zhiping suddenly shook his head. Of course he knew about the Mafia. He had been in the United States since he was a teenager, and later became a human trafficker, specializing in abducting people from the mainland to come to New York. The men were sold to gold mine bosses, and the women were
To be betrayed to a chicken head, in the jargon of the underground world, Liu Zhiping is a snakehead, and he has been doing business in the territory of the mafia. He is very familiar with the mafia and the American gang.
He knew that for the Mafia, killing was a common occurrence. There were stories of victims being tied to stoves or being beaten with sledgehammers. There were even stories of torturers having their heads clamped in a vise.
Until your eyes actually pop out, such incredible things are common in the Mafia.
Although killing with firearms or bombs is also very common, the traditional mafia's killing methods are mostly ritualistic. Some people are "vaporized" (disappeared without clues); some are strangled to death.
They were corroded with strong acid; some people were buried; others were fed to animals or filled in cement.
There is a ritual for killing
If the body was left behind, it must have a meaning he wanted to express: the hand of the deceased was cut off and placed on the chest in revenge for killing a mafia member; the genitals were stuffed in the mouth because he had committed adultery with the wife of a mafia member.
; The person who shot the bullet through his mouth, of course said something he shouldn't have said or tipped off to the government; and the money on the face of the deceased meant that the man was killed because of greed and evil.
Disasters and so on.
As for him, he was not a member of the mafia at all, so if someone wanted to kill him, they would not leave his body intact! So after thinking for a while, Liu Zhiping said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, I
I just know that a group of strangers appeared in Chinatown recently. They were from a Chinese restaurant that a friend of mine bought out a few days ago. And as far as I know, Jersey was bailed out by the owner of this restaurant with a huge sum of money. That’s all I know.
There are too many, please Sir Earl, please let me live..."
"Oh?" Ryan's eyes lit up, and then he smiled and said to Liu Zhiping: "Thank you, my Chinese friend, you can get out, but you are not allowed to leave New York even half a step without my permission."
"Thank you, Lord Count, thank you... thank you..." Liu Zhiping seemed to have received an amnesty, forgetting even the pain, and walked out backwards, led by a few gangsters.
When Liu Zhiping walked out, Ryan's smiling face turned cold again. After looking at all the more than 20 people attending the meeting, he said with a sneer: "What do you think?"
"Lord Earl, I think it must be the fault of the Huaqing Gang. They have been secretly working against us, and as far as I know, they changed their heads a few days ago."
"Well, since you are Chinese and you live in Chinatown, even if it wasn't done by their Huaqing Gang, you can't have anything to do with them."
"Things are not that simple. The new leader of the Huaqing Gang is Situ Haolong. Although Situ Haolong is young and energetic, he will not be stupid enough to start a war with us as soon as he takes office. I think there must be something hidden."...
Almost all attendees expressed their own opinions, but most of them focused on the largest Chinese gang, the Hua Qing Gang.
The Huaqing Gang is a Hongmen branch established in the late 18th century. Its founder is called "Situ Moxuan". After more than a century of ups and downs, the Huaqing Gang now has a very prominent position in the United States. It is said that the leader of the Huaqing Gang is
There are more than 10,000 people, and they are involved in pornography, entertainment, industry, construction, transportation, loan sharking, vending machines, garbage collection, stock speculation, etc. It can be said that the Huaqing Gang controls the entire Chinatown in the United States, Situ Mo
After Xuan's death, it was passed down to his fourth son Situ Yu, who was said to have died a month ago. The current head of the Huaqing Gang is Situ Yu's eldest son Situ Haolong. Although he is young, he is extremely ambitious.
Big, and extremely arrogant. I heard that soon after he took over, he increased investment in other industries, especially the gambling, pornography and drug industries.
After everyone expressed their opinions, Ryan spoke: "Hmph, Situ Haolong is not stupid enough to dare to go against me. This group of people must be from outside. Everyone goes back and prepares. These people must be killed tonight
Catch him here and inform Situ Haolong that we have to do something tonight and ask him to be honest, otherwise the end of the Huaqing Gang will come!"
"Yes, Earl!" Everyone stood up and nodded in response.
There is no airtight wall in the world. Feng Liuzi and his more than 100 people would be noticed when they went out in Chinatown. Although they hid and did not go out, when they returned to the team that day, they were still discovered by the secret whistle in Chinatown.
, so at the same time, in a tea ceremony hall in Chinatown, a young man who was drinking tea was also listening to the report of his subordinates.
"Oh?" Situ Haolong raised his eyebrows after listening to the report, and then asked with a sneer: "A group of ground rats actually blew such a strong wind?"
"Boss, what should we do? The mafia called just now and asked us to cooperate with their actions tonight." A middle-aged man in his forties stood to one side and asked.
Situ Haolong laughed and said: "Cooperate, of course, I will not be stupid enough to offend the mafia. These rats, don't blame me for not caring about my fellow countrymen. Please inform me that all brothers will sleep at home tonight."
, you are not allowed to go out."
"Yes, boss." The middle-aged man nodded in agreement and walked out.
After the middle-aged man walked out, an old man drinking tea who was sitting opposite Situ Haolong spoke and said: "Xiaolong, I don't think things are that simple. This mere 100 people dare to make trouble in New York, and
Blatantly killing nearly a hundred people? Is he not afraid of the U.S. government? Is he not afraid of American gangsters? I think there must be a reason at this time."
Situ Haolong nodded lightly and said: "Uncle Xia, I am also wondering why these hundred people are so courageous, but I really can't guess what they want to do."
Uncle Xia smiled slightly and said: "If you want to know their purpose, why don't we go and have a look in person? I heard that the 'braised lion's head' in that restaurant is particularly delicious. Let's go and try it together?"
Situ Haolong's eyes lit up, and then he shouted: "Tang Niu, prepare the car and go to the 'Su Mengyuan' restaurant!"
"I understand, young master..." After a booming voice came over, bursts of "bang, bang" footsteps could be heard on the ground of the entire teahouse.
Feeling the slight shaking of the entire wooden teahouse, Situ Haolong said to Uncle Xia with a wry smile: "Uncle Xia, when will this apprentice of yours grow up?"
Xia Bo laughed, stood up and said: "The calf will become an old cow, hahaha..."
