Lower Manhattan, Little Italy.

"Bang!"

A fat Italian man in his sixties slammed the wine glass in his hand to the floor and smashed it to pieces.

It's a bar in Little Italy that looks very ordinary.

But in the eyes of informed New Yorkers, it's a sinful bar, an abscess that the city can never get rid of, and it smells foul.

The people who enter and leave this bar are basically heinous bastards and scumbags, pulled out and shot one by one, and absolutely no one is wronged.

The bar is home to the Gambino family, one of New York's five most prominent mafia families, and the street where the bar is located is the Gambino family's territory.

It stands to reason that the vast majority of the people who enter and leave this bar are members of the Gambino family, or gangsters related to them, and ordinary people will not and dare not enter this bar.

And the Italian man who just smashed the wine glass is the current boss of the Gambino family.

While smashing the wine glass, this influential figure in the New York underworld also cursed loudly in anger.

"Fake! Lao Tzu has long said, don't provoke Steven's devil, you just don't listen, now it's good, that crazy bastard is about to kill Little Italy, how can we deal with it?"

As he spoke, the mafia boss also stretched out his hand and pointed to the TV not far ahead, and his fingers seemed to be trembling slightly.

The picture that was being played on the TV was the heavy convoy where Ye Tian was, speeding through the streets of Manhattan, with a menacing momentum, heading straight for Little Italy.

Following the direction pointed by the boss, several other Italian men in the same office all looked at the live TV screen, and everyone's faces were extremely ugly, as if they had died of their own father!

"Yes, this bastard Steven is a devil who kills people without blinking, but those guys in Sicily are not good at stubble, not to mention that we have a cooperative relationship, so it's not good to offend them"

Another Italian man in his fifties whispered, clearly lacking confidence in justifying his stupid decision.

As soon as the words fell, another scumbag next to him said:

"No matter how crazy and unscrupulous this bastard Steven is, in broad daylight and in front of so many news media, I don't think he dares to take the initiative to provoke a war and blatantly start a war with us, right?

We weren't directly involved in the operation, so what evidence did he have to prove that we had something to do with the gunmen who ambushed him?

As he spoke, he pointed out the window.

From these sinister words, it can be heard that there are FBI agents monitoring this place on the street outside the bar, and everyone here knows it.

And this office should have installed anti-listening equipment and done soundproofing, so they dare to discuss here and don't worry about leaks!

The current boss of the Gambino family glanced at everyone present, and then said with a solemn face:

"It's none other than Steven's crazy bastard who came to Little Italy, and any of you have ever heard of something that this bastard wouldn't dare to do?

We didn't see the fight in the underground garage of Rockefeller Center, and who can guarantee that those Sicilian idiots didn't fall into the hands of that bastard Steven and betray us?

As for the FBI agents outside the bar, you'd better not expect those bastards to uproot and wipe out our entire family!

You'd better prepare, if that bastard Steven takes the initiative to attack us, we can only pick up guns and fight with that bastard, and who will win and who will lose at that time is not certain!"

Hearing this, the rest of the mafia scum all nodded, and a trace of fierceness flashed on everyone's face.

However, in the eyes of each of them, they are full of despair and fear, and they are also full of attachment to life.

Fighting against Steven and his gang of vicious special elites, where is the slightest hope of victory, waiting for everyone, it seems that there is only a dead end.

"Guys, it's not far ahead of Little Italy, everyone be vigilant, ready to fight, if you get off, you have to bring a police shield, stick to the buildings on both sides of the street, watch out for snipers"

Ye Tian picked up the walkie-talkie and said coldly, his words full of murderous aura.

"Understood, Steven"

There was a response sound on the intercom, and every voice was full of confidence and high morale!

As the words fell, the convoy drove through another intersection, and then drove through the next intersection not far ahead, and it was about to enter Little Italy and break into the territory of the Gambino family.

At this moment, four New York police cars suddenly rushed out of the oblique spur and directly crossed the center of the intersection more than 100 meters in front, completely sealing the street in and out of Little Italy.

Faced with this situation, the heavy convoy could only brake and slow down, slowly driving towards that intersection.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian's mobile phone rang, and it was Sanders, the assistant director of the New York branch of the FBI, who had just met.

Ye Tian took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then gently slid the screen lock and sent the phone to his ear.

The next moment, Sanders's anxious voice immediately came, as if the fire was on fire.

"Steven, you must not break into Little Italy, into the territory of the Gambino family, fully armed and loaded with guns, to get in trouble with those mafia scum, even though they all deserve to hell.

That would lead to a war, and now New York, there must not be another large-scale fire, no one can afford that kind of outcome, this is New York, the capital of the world, not a damn battlefield.

Even if you are strong enough to defeat the Gambino family and even kill those scumbags, the rest of the mafia families in the United States will probably react violently.

If the two snipers you've been tracking all the way, if they're in Little Italy, on the territory of the Gambino family, then please share the relevant information with us, and we will definitely be able to find those two scumbags.

We, the FBI, have been monitoring the Gambino family for decades, and we know the neighborhoods of Little Italy very well, so it's only fitting that we can do it, and we're the ones who enforce the law."

Ye Tian didn't respond immediately, but looked at the situation at the intersection in front of him, and then pondered for a moment.

Then he smiled and said:

"It seems that this is the only way, Chief Sanders, the New York police have completely sealed the passage into Little Italy, even if we want to enter, there is no way out, unless we break in!

Where are the two snipers who escaped from the vicinity of Rockefeller Center, I can tell you, and you will launch a surprise attack to find out those two scumbags.

You're right, you're the enforcers of the city, and there's a lot of news here, so it's not fitting for us to go to war with the Gambino here.

I'll leave the arrest of those two snipers to you FBI, we'll just fill in the gaps, and of course, if you need military support, we're more than happy to help!"

Before the words fell, Sanders couldn't wait to say:

"That couldn't be better, Steven, don't worry, the streets of Little Italy are cordoned off by the New York police and the FBI, and those two snipers have nowhere to run."

Hearing this, the assistant director of the FBI's New York branch relaxed a lot, as if relieved.

Next, Ye Tian said a few more words to this old friend, and then hung up the phone.

The moment he ended the call, the corners of his mouth twitched upward, and a grim smile appeared.

I still want to get out!

It doesn't matter if you are the notorious Gambino family, or the more notorious 'Our Cause', or any other famous mafia family, if you dare to ambush Lao Tzu, you will have to pay a terrible price!

Wait, scumbags, the thunderous madness of revenge will soon come upon you, and no one will try to escape from any of the scum involved in this ambush!!

As he spoke, the heavy convoy had come to an intersection and slowly stopped.

The New York police and FBI agents who blocked the intersection and were in charge of guarding the intersection were all staring closely at the menacing heavy convoy, and everyone was extremely nervous.

On this street, around this crossroads, and especially the inhabitants of Little Italy, they were thrilled and terrified at the sight of this heavy convoy that seemed to come from the battlefield!

Regarding the situation in the outside world, Ye Tian didn't pay attention to it at all.

He looked up at Little Italy, south of the crossroads, and then picked up the walkie-talkie and said to Cole:

"Cole, connect with the New York police and the FBI, tell them where the two snipers are hiding, and let them come forward in the next encirclement and suppression operation, let's just watch a good show!"

"Understood, Steven, I'm going to contact the New York police and the FBI team leader."

Cole answered, and then went into action.

Soon, the police car that followed Ye Tian and the others, as well as the two Bearcat armored vehicles, bypassed the convoy and drove directly into Little Italy.

It didn't take long for a small street not far ahead to hear a burst of gunfire.