The Hamm Gang grew rapidly in New York.

Rich and powerful, Hamm gathered a large number of his men, equipped them with the best weapons, and was even more fond of recruiting outlaws.

When Hamm first came to New York to develop, the other party saw that he was weak and wanted to take the opportunity to swallow his goods.

Hamm personally led his men to the door, killed the henchmen and all the family members, and finally used a saw to remove his head.

This incident caused a lot of sensation at the time, but because the other party was also a gang member, the police did not make a big move.

Hamm is a smart man, and he knows very well who he can and can't mess with.

As long as the vendetta and struggle within the gang do not involve ordinary people, the police will turn a blind eye.

As long as it doesn't make too much trouble, no one wants to care about these things in public opinion.

In addition, the deaths of a small number of people rarely provoke police investigations, and no one cares about the life and death of those pigs.

The Chinese who appeared earlier looked rich and hired bodyguards, but in Hamm's eyes, they were a fat sheep.

And the few bodyguards, "I actually went to work for the lowly yellow people, they are all a bunch of garbage, and I will personally defend the dignity of white people." ”

Hamm decides to investigate the origin of the other party first, and then find the door to solve the other party at once.

Rejecting the goodwill and conditions from Hamm, only blood can pay for it all.

He doesn't know any proverbs or big truths, he only knows that when his fists are big, people will listen to his speech, which is the rule of survival he has pursued since he was a child.

It's just that Ham doesn't know that he really kicked the iron plate this time.

"Boss, no one knows the identity of the other party. "The man who went out to inquire about the news came back with a look of gloom.

They asked everyone they could, and the answer was that they didn't know.

There were also people whose expressions flickered, as if they knew something, but no matter how much they asked, they only had one sentence: 'I don't know.' ’

"Help me pick up Gambino, I'm going to meet him. "The keen touch of being on the streets for a long time gave Hamm some bad premonitions.

The Gambino family has always wanted to meddle in his laundry detergent business, and Hamm decides to meet with him and find out what he has to say.

Hamm did not meet the head of the family, the legendary godfather of New York.

If it weren't for Gambino, who became low-key under pressure from all sides, how could the Ham Gang survive until now.

It was a small boss from Midtown who came into contact with him on behalf of the Gambino family.

If the two parties agree, Hamm will be received by the person in charge of the business.

But before they can do that, they need to negotiate terms and prices.

The contact was not very pleasant from the beginning, and Hamm forced himself to endure the domineering, domineering attitude and demanding demands of the other party.

Desperately control your right hand and not smash the cup in the other person's face.

"What do you think, Hamm?" Seeing that he had not spoken, the little leader asked for his opinion.

“...... I need time to think about it. After speaking, he let go of the wine glass and asked casually, "Do you know any big names in West Midtown?"

"What, you want to do a vote?" asked the little boss jokingly.

"Just ask, it's just a little curious, especially about minorities. Hamm said with a 'haha'.

The other party's expression was stunned, and his smile gradually converged and became serious: "The few people in West Central City are not something you can provoke,

If you don't want your efforts to turn to ashes, put away your thoughts. ”

"In addition, we will reconsider working with you. The little leader didn't wait for him to speak, picked up the cigarette and lighter on the table and walked away quickly.

He heard something different in Hamm's tentative and tone.

Midtown West... Minority...

If it was really the same as he thought, the ghost agreed to cooperate with them.

As a local snake entrenched in New York, Gambino is more well-informed than Hamling.

Soon they found out who belonged to the apartment occupied by the Hamm Gang, and Li Zitao and Jonathan walked to the apartment a few days ago and left quickly......

"Godfather, do you need to say hello to Hamm?" asked the man who heard the news.

"Leave him alone... Soon he'll be gone anyway. "The Ham's way of doing things and the methods of the gangsters are all too clear to the Gambino family.

To put it simply, isn't the one used by the gangs outside from their mafia spread from their mafia, can he not understand?

Hamm inquired about the minority, and he must have provoked the other party.

That Chinese man is not a generous person, especially when it comes to the enemy, who is still a laundry detergent seller.

In fact, just as Gambino had guessed, a gang from Los Angeles approached Hamm and wanted to take a large shipment from him.

Moreover, the other party was very happy to pay a deposit of 3% in advance.

This made Hamm feel sincere, and the amount of the business was too large, so he decided to go himself.

Before leaving New York, Hamm asked his men to continue their investigation.

It's just that as soon as he left on his front foot, the old nest on his back foot was taken by the police, and the leaders who were called back by him to ensure safety during his departure were all arrested.

A fierce shootout took place at the scene, and Hamm's most reassuring right and left hand was killed on the spot due to the fierce resistance.

While all this was happening, Hamm was sitting in a van and heading to Los Angeles with a full load of goods to close the deal.

In the living room, which occupies an entire floor, Li Zitao is entertaining a guest from Los Angeles, Stephen Mogg.

The star of Los Angeles, the evil nemesis, and the killer of crime.

"Stephen, I forgot to congratulate you. Li Zitao said and placed a wooden box in front of him, "Congratulations on joining the FBI." ”

FBI, Head of the Special Crime Section, Sergeant Stephen Mogg.

This sheriff has much more power than he used to have, even when he sees the local chief, he will call him 'sir.' ’

However, the expansion of rights is also subject to the control of the FBI, and it can no longer be as arbitrary as before, messing around according to its own ideas.

"Thank you. Stephen unceremoniously picked up the box and opened it to find a box of top-of-the-line custom cigars.

There is only a small mill carving on the surface of the box, and the cigars inside do not have any logos on them.

He immediately thought of what his sister Tia had said, "The boss likes to use the top-notch, whatever it is, but these things look inconspicuous on the outside." ”

When he heard this, Stephen silently added in his heart, "Except for women." ’

Each of his women is a stunner, and she is the focus of attention wherever she goes, and it is difficult to keep a low profile.

"Has he already set off?" Li Zitao took a cigar in his mouth and swallowed the clouds with his mouth.

This time, Stephen was brought here mainly to celebrate his promotion and fortune, and the Hamm Gang was just a minor trouble.

"That's right. Stephen took out a cigar, lit it for himself, took a deep inhale, exhaled the smoke and said, "This is a great cigar." ”

"Then you have to save some smoke, it's rare, even I don't have any extra ones. Li Zitao pointed to the box and smiled.

"When they enter Los Angeles, my people will trade with them and be found out... Then came the shootout. ”

What will happen then, it is already clear without Stephen saying that with or without intention, Hamm will stay in Los Angeles forever.

In the mass graves on the outskirts of the city, there will be a few more nameless corpses, like dust, which cannot stir up the slightest waves, and quietly disappear into this world.