On the same day, when Li Zitao led people out of the manor, which was riddled with bullet holes and corpses, a vigorous search operation was launched in the city.

William DeVer personally rushed to the Chicago police department, sat across from the police chief, and calmly watched him give orders.

From this moment on, he and the Capone Group have completely torn their faces, and the other party's action last night was to tear off the last layer of fig leaf.

There is no one in all of Chicago who does not know that it was his estate, left by his wife, Mrs. Dever's father, and one of his most beloved estates.

And last night, the Italian mafia completely ruined it, which made William Dever full of anger and at the same time, he was secretly afraid in his heart.

"Are these bastards really going against the Federation?" "As a politician, when you encounter danger, you have to put yourself in the right place.

He is only a mayor under the jurisdiction of the federal government.

It is the right of every American citizen to interfere with local laws.

For American officials, this is a game they have long played.

If the Capone Group is really going to go crazy, then William Deffer will probably have to go to Washington in person to express the anger of all Chicago people at federal inaction.

As for whether the people are willing to be represented by him? you, Lao Tzu is the mayor.

"Hey. Looking at the mayor on the other side, who was like a sculpture, silent, and staring at him without squinting, Director Grant Fukuzawa answered the phone in a very unfriendly tone.

"I'm looking for Mayor William Dever, please tell him that an old friend is calling. The voice on the phone was very unfamiliar, which made Grant a little suspicious of his identity.

But no matter how suspicious he was, in front of William Dever, he could only hand over the phone to the other party.

"William, I think it's time to tell me the list. Sitting in the hidden open space of Area 22, Li Zitao said with a chuckle while holding the telephone.

"Yes, location. William Dever said briefly, meeting Grant's skeptical gaze, and couldn't help but complain a little in his heart, "Does this guy want to be known?"

"District 22, give it to any Chinese, and they will send it to me. After a pun, Li Zitao hung up the phone directly.

That's right, he deliberately called the police station just to let everyone know that William Dever had a partner who was working for him.

The old man always told us that eggs should never be put in the same basket, Li Zitao needs to show his existence and strength.

Only when it becomes indispensable will he be able to sit comfortably in that position after the Italian mafia is driven out of Chicago.

"Boss, there have been gangs that have started to grab territory recently, and the Zack Gang in the West District and the Devil Gang in Hebei have started a war. The monk, who had become a small leader, ran over to bring the latest news to Li Zitao.

"Is there anyone here to make trouble?" Li Zitao didn't care about the Zack Gang and the Devil Gang, he needed to teach the Capone Group a lesson again, let them know that they were not facing a group of good men and women.

"Yes. The monk raised his head and said, "Two blocks away, there is a small gang called Samod, which comes every month to collect protection money...... It's tomorrow. ”

"Oh?" Li Zitao raised his eyebrows in some surprise and asked, "Didn't you resist?"

"They have guns. The monk replied without hesitation.

"Now we've got a grab. Li Zitao pointed to the python revolver on his waist, and said with a smile: "You will take people tomorrow and give them a surprise!"

"Yes. Thinking that they had more than 90 Chicago typewriters in their hands, the monk raised his head excitedly.

"Lee. Wang Dagou came from a distance, and the monk turned to leave.

"How's it going? Did you find the bullet?" Li Zitao asked, looking at him.

"I found it, but the other party asked for twice the price. "Wang Dagou's face is a little ugly, these damn bastards are purely taking advantage of the fire.

"Give them all the bullets as soon as possible, I need them to practice their marksmanship quickly. Thinking of last night's miserable accuracy, Li Zitao felt that the money had to be spent.

"Okay, then I'll go and contact the other party now. Wang Dagou also left after speaking.

Li Zitao just stood in the fence erected with wooden planks and plastic sheets on all sides, looking down and thinking about what to do next.

With the guns 'toward' from William Devre's estate, Area 22 could serve as their home base and make it his Chicago roots.

Not only because these compatriots make him feel close and safe, but also because all the people under his command now come from families here.

Moreover, these compatriots seem to be inconspicuous, but the small businesses they run are indispensable in life.

Whether it is white or black, they don't pay much attention to the yellow-skinned Chinese, because they will only honestly earn their own money, and there is no threat at all.

That's it, these compatriots can always hear the information exposed when many guests talk, which is very important to Li Zitao now.

"Chinatown, attract more Chinese to live here, and then give them money to do business, radiate to the whole city of Chicago, and then this will be a dense intelligence network. Thinking of S County and ramen, which were opened all over the world in his previous life, Li Zitao felt that this method was feasible.

"No, no, no, you can't just give them money, you should form a bundle of interests, joining, occupying shares, and tying all families together, which is a huge interest group.

As long as it continues to grow and develop, sooner or later, the United States will not be able to ignore the voice of the Chinese. Thinking of this, Li Zitao clenched his fists excitedly and waved forward.

"Huh?" As soon as he looked up, he saw Bergman in the distance, who was standing there at the moment, walking around uncertainly.

"Come here!" hooked his hand at Bergman, and when the other party came to his side, Li Zitao said: "Let's go together, ask whatever you want!"

"That...... Can I leave?" Bergman's tone was a little complicated.

Although the other party had brutally ravaged her, looking back on the situation at that time, it was inevitable that Li Zitao would think more.

After all, as soon as she fled to the manor, a group of gunmen followed, and if it was her, it was inevitable that she would wonder if there was some connection.

"You want to leave? It's not peaceful outside. "Massive police searches, mafia loites in the streets, small gangs vying for turf.

The homeless people in the city, the newsstands, and even some of the police are the eyes of the Capone group.

Since this woman is targeted by McGunn, Li Zitao doesn't know if she can arrive at the airport or station safely and leave smoothly.

“...... Do they treat federal laws as shit?" Hearing Li Zitao's analysis, even Bergman, who had received a good education since childhood, couldn't help but burst into foul language.

"The law, in this country, is nothing more than a tool for the rich to play with. Li Zitao said mercilessly.

"So, could you please help me get out?" The more Bergman listened, the more dangerous it became, and he even thought in his heart that he would never come to America again. ’

If you let Li Zitao know that in his previous life, Bergman was a famous Hollywood actress, and was even known as the only one who could compare with Audrey Hepburn's beauty, and now he is so scared that he doesn't want to step into the United States again, I don't know if he will be proud of himself.

"Wait, I've got a lot to do in the past two days. Li Zitao stopped, sat on the land with only sparse green grass, supported his body with his hands back, and looked up at the sky.

"You...... Is it also the mafia?" Bergman had heard a lot of conversation since he left the manor and learned the identities of the gunmen last night.

"Nope. Li Zitao's decisive voice made Bergman breathe a sigh of relief, but then her heart rose again.

Because Li Zitao looked at her with a smile and said, "I want to do serious business, for example...... Arms?"

"Why do you have to fight and kill. Although he was afraid of Li Zitao and still remembered the incident of pulling his hair last night, Bergman still wanted to ask him why he wanted to be a villain.

"Because if you want to live here and live a more wonderful life, you can only do it if you have enough strength, the power that people are afraid of. Li Zitao said with resolute eyes.

"You can do it in other ways, like doing business, or working hard. Bergman enthusiastically proposed.

"Work?business?" Looking at her with the eyes of an alien, Li Zitao stretched out his finger and pointed at himself and said, "Do you think that a person of my skin color can be treated fairly?"

And even if it could, how many years would it take?

It took more than 150 years for blacks in their previous lives to completely eliminate white discrimination against them, even though a black president had been born there.

Think of what black people have paid for this, long years of exploitation and oppression, strange stares, invective, doing the lowest jobs, living in the most chaotic neighborhoods, risking their lives at any moment.

If you want to live with dignity here, you must have a weapon in your own hands, and the Chinese Exclusion Act of 1882, and the discrimination against blacks now, are not enough to prove all this?

But at present, people are more hateful to blacks than the Chinese, because they are swarming from the south like locusts.

The encroachment on their jobs, houses, medical care, welfare, and even welfare payments should be available only to whites, while blacks should just wait for death.

In general, when anyone encroaches on the interests of white people, when they are threatened, then there is a corresponding amount of targeting and hatred.

Li Zitao couldn't wait that long, and he didn't want those experiences to fall on him, or even his descendants.

In other words, if he is still a low-level worker, it is unknown whether he can find a wife and reproduce in the future.

There are three unfilial pieties, and no queen is great, and Li Zitao has found a motivation for himself to work hard.

Although the salted fish is very salty, occasionally you want to turn over and bask in the sun.

As for idealists like Bergman, they just need to live in their own utopia, and wait until the day of their dreams, hoping that they can withstand the cruelty and gore of reality.