A police car was parked outside the shopping mall where the order had calmed down a bit, and the sirens continued to give people psychological peace. Brothers Joseph and Robert were sitting in a restaurant across the road, looking at the commotion that was calming down little by little.
In this incident, due to the appearance of the mysterious gunman and Joseph, Gambino's side was not able to take any advantage, but naturally there was not much loss. Since the two sides could not fight and did not want to give in, they naturally had no choice but to fight on their own.
Going separate ways is a meaningless encounter.
Joseph didn't agree with Robert's arbitrariness in this negotiation. However, since they had grown up together, he also understood that this younger brother had always had a hot temper. This time, after being shot, he was able to make an appointment with the other party to actively negotiate, which was already considered a great achievement.
It's a general move, but unfortunately something big happened to Gambino last night. Both parties were angry and had no intention of peace talks at all.
"Several people died last night at the Kells garbage disposal site managed by Smith. One of them was one of his men. Another American and two Japanese tourists were thrown into the compressor and crushed...
"
"They used to do this kind of thing all the time. Killing their own people...could they be dealing with traitors?"
"Probably not. Someone called the police first. Before they could react, the police had surrounded the garbage dump, including people from the FBI. It was not easy to see. Then they checked out two hundred dollars from the pile of garbage.
The kilograms of heroin can basically be stored in the disposal site by the Gambino family. Ha, this thing is really weird..." Shaking the coffee cup in his hand, Joseph sighed.
"That bitch Jane said the FBI transferred our information
"I don't know how the news came out, but it must be true..." Lighting a cigarette, Joseph shook his head, "The FBI people mobilized us because this matter is related to us. Smith is still in the police station.
He was here to assist in the investigation, that’s why Jane’s temper is so bad.”
"Things are getting serious..."
"There won't be an all-out war. After all, it's almost the 21st century. No one among the five major families would want such a thing to happen. Anyone who breaks the rules will be suppressed collectively." After flicking the cigarette ashes, Joseph paused for a moment.
, "But the conflict behind the scenes may escalate. You have to be careful during this period. With Jane's character as a crazy woman, she might try to touch you again. By the way... Investigate the information on our side, it won't be...
"
Something suddenly occurred to him. Joseph's expression froze in the air, and Robert asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing. Have I told you that Marilyn and Heidi have a Chinese friend who is now living at the manor, uh..." He said a few words, then shook his head and smiled, and turned away.
Topic: "By the way, you have a good schedule today."
"Um?"
"That powerful gunman. Where did you find him? Let's introduce him to him sometime."
"Gunner?" Robert was stunned for a moment, "Didn't you find that?"
After a second, both of them widened their eyes at the same time.
"Not you?"
"Not you? Oh.d,
After thinking for a while, Joseph smiled and said: "That Chinese woman? I have an impression of her, is she one? Who is she?"
"I don't know. I came to the hospital for treatment, and I only heard that he was one of the hospital's helpers. His family must be very rich." Robert nodded, "I'll go back and check."
On the streets of Manhattan where the wind and snow were howling, a group of people were running away.
A Chinese teenager wearing a gray down jacket ran in front, followed by a large group of strong men in black suits, both black and white. He quickly passed through buildings in the wind and snow, trash cans on the roadside, and book stands.
Books and magazines on the Internet. All the small objects within sight were thrown up by the boy from time to time, and smashed towards the chasing crowd. Amidst the yelling and cursing, occasionally some pursuers in suits left the large group and took a shortcut to block the crowd.
Those in front of the young man were also nimbly dodged by the opponent, or found a side road, allowing the interceptor to miss him.
After a while, a jeep roared from behind and joined the chasing team. Standing in the car was a red-haired woman wearing a close-fitting leather outfit. She was happily waving the belt in her hand, attracting passers-by's attention. Such a violent act
Tribes are common in Brooklyn, but not so common in Manhattan in recent years. No matter how fast people are, they can't outrun cars, but there are many shops in this area of Manhattan, which can be said to be connected in all directions. If you occasionally rush into the nearby shopping mall, you will often catch up with more than ten people.
After a few minutes, he came out of the back door, and the jeep quickly chased after him.
This chase lasted for nearly half an hour. The group of people finally chased the young man into the back alley between several houses. The pursuers surrounded him from both sides and blocked the young man in the corner.
Shhhhh. The red-haired woman smiled in the car and said: "Run, keep running.
"I want to run too, this place... isn't that good..." He looked up and looked around, and saw a woman sticking her head out from the building above her. Seeing him looking over, she closed the window with a bang, and everyone watched.
Everyone laughed when they saw this scene.
Amidst the laughter, the young man suddenly rushed to the side. The man in front did not stop him. With a bang, he broke the window of a room next to him. The wind and snow roared in, and a man who was watching TV in the room burst into the room.
The couple was shocked for a moment. Someone rushed out of his living room. When he came to his senses, countless guys in black suits were climbing in from the window sill of his house.
"You, you, you... what are you going to do? I... I will call the police!"
The male host picked up the phone receiver and waved it like a pistol, but no one paid any attention to him. Everyone passed through the living room and porch, and chased him out of the front door.
After rushing out of the building, the boy ran towards the exit in front. However, before he arrived, the roaring jeep appeared over there, turned and rushed over, and the Gambino members in black suits chased out from behind.
There were pursuers on both sides. He turned around and ran towards the small passage between the rooms in the two buildings on the side. Then he stepped on some garbage placed at the end and climbed over the low wall blocking the front. Mafia members also followed one after another.
He chased after him. Ahead, at the end of the alley was the main road. Perhaps tired of his cunning escape, someone pulled out a gun, and with a bang, the bullet grazed the wall behind Jiaming. At this time,
, Jiaming ran directly out of the passage.
The crowd behind him was noisy, seeming to blame him for shooting indiscriminately on the street. He was just catching a child... After he rushed out of the alley, the jeep at the corner turned and chased him. Jiaming ran directly past the street.
On the opposite side of the road, there is another deep alley ahead, but the entrance is narrow and vehicles cannot enter.
He ran inside, and the crowd chased him. The jeep blocked the alley. Not far away, he stopped. In front of him was a two-story wall. The buildings on both sides were tall, but there were no windows on the sides.
, it seemed that no one would find out what was happening here. Looking back, more than a dozen mafia members were blocking the front, panting, and some waved their hands: "Run, keep running..."
With proud steps, the red-haired woman walked over and smiled at the young man in the darkness: "Welcome to New York. It seems you have nowhere to go. Stay and play."
Looking around, Jia Ming nodded, and there seemed to be a smile on his face, but being in the darkness always made it difficult to see clearly. Jane was about to speak, but the phone suddenly rang.
She took out her mobile phone: "Hello? Smith...well, just take care of something, just a small matter...Okay, I'll be right over, um, bye, I'll be there in twenty minutes." After hanging up the phone, the woman looked at him with a smile.
He looked at the men around him, then reached out and nodded Jiaming: "This child is left to you. Treat him well, be gentle, and don't always kill people. I just want to break his limbs, hahahahaha...
…”
Smiling charmingly, she made a "bye bye" gesture to Jia Ming, turned around and walked towards the entrance of the alley, waiting until the jeep roared away. A group of people in black suits looked at each other.
"Hey, Tom, you like doing this kind of thing, go ahead."
"You're kidding, why don't you go? I won't do anything to a child like this."
"Hans, I remember you were the most skilled at breaking people's hands and feet. It's like a painless abortion..."
"Do something against him? Do you look down on me? Come on, let's fight..."
"Just a suggestion..."
"Please, since Jane has said it, she must do it. Do you want to be jealous of her? Go home as soon as you are done. Jenny is still waiting for me."
"Then you go..."
A group of people were noisy. Finally, the man who had just shot Jiaming was pushed out. He was a sturdy black man named Billy. He was wearing a large trench coat and had a shaved head. He was standing at the deepest end of the alley with one side facing away.
Jiaming from the office walked over and said: "Hey, is New York fun? Chinese, I really don't understand why you Chinese always want to come to the United States and now it's like this... I hope you can remember this lesson."
"
Seeing him walking over, more than ten people here were chatting with each other. After all, it is not a good thing to interrupt someone's hands and feet, and no bloodthirsty pervert wanted to watch carefully. However, about a few seconds later, Billy's voice
Karma stopped, and there was a bang in the air. Several people turned to look, and saw that the darkness was still darkness. The figure of the young man stood there, and the man named Billy fell motionless at his feet.
"Uh, next one? Can you please hurry up?"
In the deep alley, the people here were stunned, and for a while, there was silence.