"Mr. Brooke!" After leaving Josie's study, the worried Vito quickly found Brooke who was cleaning the car under the guidance of the servant.
"It's Vito, what's the matter?" Brooke stopped what he was doing and asked.
"Mr. Kahn asked me to come to you. He told me that you knew something about the cause of my father's death!" Vito said, looking at Brooke.
"So this is what happened, I do know, get in the car!" Brooke nodded when he heard this, motioned for Vito to get in the car, and then got into the driver's seat.
Vito didn't hesitate and got into the passenger seat.
Brooke drove all the way to the port area, the dock where Vito's father used to work.
"Hey, who are you?" When the car stopped, a worker immediately came up and asked.
"I'm looking for Pooh!" Brooke casually threw a cigarette over.
For people at the bottom of society, a few cigarettes can solve most of their problems without spending money at all.
As for Brooke, the boss Josie is in the tobacco business, so in addition to their salary, their bodyguards will also receive three cartons of cigarettes as benefits every month, which is more comfortable than American soldiers, and naturally they will not feel distressed.
A cigarette.
"Pooh, we're looking for you!" the worker sniffed the cigarette, put it behind his ear cheerfully, and called back.
Soon a young worker with a deer head and a rat brain walked out from the crowd carrying goods.
"Ah, it turns out to be Mr. Brooke!" When he walked in and saw that the person looking for him was Brooke, the young man hurriedly stepped forward to flatter him. He didn't know Brooke's true identity, but he knew that the other person was a "big shot."
"Tell me again what you know about Antonio!" Brooke said to the young man. Antonio is the name of Vito's father.
"So that's what happened! Hehehehe..." The dock worker named Pooh chuckled and rubbed his hands, but did not continue talking. Instead, he looked at Vito and asked, "Who is this?"
"This is not what you need to know! Come on, tell me!" Seeing the other party's appearance, Brooke snorted coldly and threw an unpacked box of cigarettes over.
"Yes, yes, I'm talking too much!" Seeing a pack of cigarettes, although it had been opened, there was still at least half of it. Pooh immediately stuffed it into his pocket happily. "If my guess is right, Antonio's death was
Stephen did it.”
"Stephen? Who is Stephen?" Vito asked immediately.
"He is our boss Derek's number one thug, the leader of this area. One night I saw them going out together. In the end, only Stephen came back by himself, and he was soaked. The next day we found out that Antonio was in the ditch.
They drowned in it... What a ridiculous thing, the ditch is only more than one meter deep, and even children can't drown!" a worker named Winnie said vividly.
But Vito on the side was already filled with blood.
Although this was just what the dock worker in front of me said, he already believed 90% of this matter.
He really didn't know who Stephen was, but Vito knew the Derek the other party called. The other party was his father's boss and a well-known bully in the area.
When I was a gangster, I often heard of his name.
"Then do you know where this Stephen and your boss Derek are now?" Brooke nodded and then asked.
"Of course, well, that's their office. Usually, they'll be there at this time." Pooh nodded and pointed to the second floor of a row of warehouses on the other side of the pier.
"Thank you, Winnie, you can go and do your own business!" Looking at where Winnie was pointing, Brooke patted him on the shoulder and said.
"Okay, Mr. Brooke, but you won't reveal this matter, right? Otherwise, if it reaches Stephen's ears, he will kill me!" Pooh asked carefully.
"Of course, only the three of us know about this, don't worry!" Brooke comforted.
Pooh then smiled and went back to work.
"What are you going to do?" Brooke asked after the other party left and looked at Vito who had already lit a cigarette and started smoking.
"Of course to avenge my father!" Vito threw away the cigarette butt and said.
"Then I think you might need a little help!" Brooke nodded and motioned for Vito to follow.
Vito followed Brooke to the back of the car with some confusion. When Brooke opened the trunk of the car and then lifted a layer of mask on the surface to reveal what was underneath, his eyes widened.
I saw a whole row of five or six glowing Thompsons, just lying on the sponge mat. In addition, there were seven or eight pistols, all of which were M1911s commonly used by the army.
"You can pick something convenient." Brooke patted Vito on the shoulder and said.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean? Are we well prepared and just charge forward with guns? These people have all seen our faces!" Vito was confused for a while, then pointed at those who were moving goods.
said the dock worker.
Just kidding, if you do this, won't these dock workers just give them away when the police ask?
"Haha, don't worry, Mr. Kahn's energy is far beyond your imagination. These workers will not dare to turn us in. Even if someone does turn us in, the police will not come to arrest us. In addition, what are you doing?
It's not us that's responsible for this, but you... Or do you think you can't even handle a few gangsters?" Brooke said nonchalantly.
In fact, Brooke knew what Josie meant when he asked Vito to find him.
Because Brooke is not as simple as an ordinary bodyguard, but often helps Josie do some trivial things.
This matter, just like what Vito thought before, was a favor, but it was also a petition.
In an honest and fair situation, after avenging the murder of his father.
It will be impossible for Vito to betray Josie in the future.
"No, of course I can handle it!" Vito understood what Brooke meant and was not afraid at all.
Just kidding, someone who has experienced the scenes of heavy artillery fire on the European battlefield would be afraid of a few port bullies? What's going on?
Without hesitation immediately, I picked up two M1911s, checked the magazines, loaded them, and stuffed them into my waist.
After that, two more handfuls were stuffed into the lower back.
Finally, he picked up a Thomson and put it in his arms.
Fortunately, it was still late winter, the weather was very cold, and even though he was wearing a coat, it was hard to see that there were so many weapons stuffed under Vito's coat.
Instructing Vito, who was ready, to get in the car, Brooke sent him downstairs to the dock office.
A few minutes later, listening to the gunshots like fried beans coming from upstairs, Brooke leisurely lit a cigarette.
By the time Vito came downstairs, he had just finished smoking a cigarette.
"Good efficiency!" Looking at Vito getting into the car, Brooke showed an expression of approval and immediately started the car.
"What to do with these things?" Vito raised the gun in his hand.
"Just throw the back seat away, I'll take care of it later!" Brooke said.
Vito nodded, put the gun in the back seat, and then took out several wads of dollars and various commodity coupons from his pocket.
"What is this?" Brooke raised his eyebrows when he saw this.
"I found it in the safe. That guy is quite rich, but according to the rules, I have to hand it over, right?" Vito said.
"Hahahaha! What are you thinking? We are not a gang, and our boss doesn't like this little money. Keep it for yourself, just enough to buy yourself two new clothes!" I heard Vito say that he wanted the money.
Turning it in, Brooke couldn't help laughing.
It is true that those gangsters do have such rules, but who is Qiao Xi? How could he be interested in this money?... Although the money does seem to be a lot, tens of thousands of dollars.
Well, Vito smiled awkwardly. It can only be said that his mentality is still stuck in the time when he was a gangster or a soldier.
When you make money as a gangster, the boss who takes the lead usually takes 50% to 60%, and the more ruthless ones even get 70% to 80%.
Even when I was a soldier, if I had good seizures, I had to let the officers pick them first.
It was the first time for him to meet a boss like Qiao Xi who didn't ask his subordinates to hand over their profits at all.
However, after a slight hesitation, he took out half of the money and handed it to Brooke.
"What do you mean?" Brooke was a little surprised.
"Thank you for your help. Without you, it would not be so easy for me to take revenge!" Vito said.
Hearing this, Brooke's face showed a smile again.
What an interesting little guy.
This time he did not refuse, but directly took the money into his arms.
Josie does not prohibit this kind of side income from work, so Brooke naturally has no reason to refuse. After all, no one wants to have less money, right?
While collecting the money, Brooke also gained a lot of goodwill towards his young colleague.
Most of the time, only those who know how to share can go further.