Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-One Revenge Convoy

The area around the Rockefeller Center building has been designated as a no-go zone by the New York police, and several cordons have been set up to keep people outside, and no one is allowed to approach.

Around the famous skyscraper, and inside and outside the building, heavily armed New York police and FBI agents are everywhere, each on high alert.

The guys who had protested and demonstrated in the Rockefeller Center Plaza and at the entrances and exits of the underground garages on the north and south sides of the building were all driven out of the cordon after being questioned by the police.

Of course, this also includes those media reporters who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

At this time, the focus of these media reporters was no longer on the protesters, but on the bloody battle that took place in the underground garage of the Rockefeller Center building.

That's the headlines that make a splash around the world, and the impassioned protests and tricks of the South Koreans just now are nothing compared to that.

The gunfire had stopped for a while, and a large number of police and FBI agents had poured into the underground garage that had been reduced to a battlefield, but no one or a single car had come out of it.

Everyone gathered around the building and was stopped outside the cordon, with the fire of gossip burning in their eyes, one by one, on their tiptoes, stretching their necks, looking at the entrance and exit of the underground garage of the Rockefeller Center Building.

"I don't know what the battle in the garage turned out to be, was it Steven and his wolf-like men, or was it the gunmen who ambushed them?"

"Do you still ask? It must be Steven who wins, God seems to be with him forever and gives him all the good luck, and this time is no exception, who can kill that bastard?

There happened to be some unlucky people in the garage when the fire happened, and judging by the pictures they posted on social media, Steven and they had already killed those gunmen, and they didn't let any of them go!"

Just when people were talking curiously, there was finally movement on the south side of the exit of the underground garage.

With the roar of a car engine, the Paramount Marauder that Ye Tian was riding was the first to drive out of the garage and drove straight onto the pavement of 49th Street.

Immediately afterward, four or five full-size Chevrolet Saabban bulletproof SUVs drove out of the garage one after another and burst into view.

When people saw this heavy convoy rushing out of the garage with gunpowder smoke and even blood, they couldn't help but exclaim.

"Look, Steven and his gang are out, and it's clear that the gunmen who ambushed them in the underground garage have all been killed by them!"

"Wow! Look at Steven's Paramount Marauder, there seem to be red marks on several tires, which are probably blood! The Chevrolet bulletproof SUVs in the back are even more full of bullet holes.

It can be seen from this that the fight that happened in the garage just now was so tragic, and Steven and his guys were menacing, this fight is obviously not over yet, and the follow-up may be even more exciting."

In the midst of this up-and-forth discussion, many media reporters outside the cordon have raised their cameras and video cameras one after another, pointed their lenses at this heavy convoy, and quickly pressed the shutter.

The guys who protested and demonstrated before, when they saw this murderous heavy convoy, they all felt frightened, and cold sweat broke out on their backs!

Fortunately, these people are just protesting and demonstrating, and they don't plan to confront and attack this cold-blooded guy head-on, Steven, otherwise they are likely to be beaten up by Fat or even killed directly!

The crowd of protesters and demonstrations may have been mixed with a lot of gunmen who tried to attack Steven, the bastard, but they didn't find the opportunity to attack!

If Steven, the bastard, had just done the usual thing, he would have gotten out of the car at the edge of the plaza and walked through the plaza into the building with a group of heavily armed men.

In that case, there will be a lot of trouble, and everyone is likely to be wrapped up in an extremely bloody and cruel battle, and be killed by the pond fish!

As soon as they thought of this, those protesting and demonstrative guys suddenly felt cold, as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and they shivered with cold!

Many of them have made the decision in an instant not to come here to protest and demonstrate, which is undoubtedly a joke with their lives.

Not only that, but in the rest of my life, I must stay away from this crazy bastard Steven, so that I can be safer and live a little longer!

Without the slightest pause, as soon as it pulled out of the underground garage of the Rockefeller Center building, the heavy motorized forward and headed straight for Fifth Avenue not far ahead.

Behind the convoy, the New York police and FBI New York agents who received the order immediately followed closely in seven or eight vehicles, including two heavily armed Bearcat police armored vehicles.

Some media reporters who reacted quickly rushed to their respective cars as soon as they saw the convoy leave, and then drove up to follow, their eyes shining with excitement.

Several media helicopters from major media and television stations in New York, which were broadcast live in the air, also followed up and followed up from a high position.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian's motorcade had already driven onto Fifth Avenue, and then headed south along Fifth Avenue, heading straight for Lower Manhattan.

Just then, Kenny's excited voice came through the wireless headphones.

"Steven, we found out that the two photos you just sent, as well as those two fingerprints, are indeed from two Black Queen Party scumbags, both of whom are members of 'Our Cause'.

They belong to the 'Our Cause' Catania Legion, named Tony and Victor, the guy named Victor, who served in the army for a while and is a bomb specialist.

These two guys are notorious mafia members, related to many assassinations, and their personal information has long been entered into the fingerprint database by Interpol, which is not difficult to find"

Hearing this, Ye Tian immediately sneered and said:

"Sure enough, I have already guessed this result, it is really the mafia scum of 'our cause', just know where they come from, and the rest will be easy to do.

When did these mafia scum from Sicily come to New York? Where did they hide when they arrived? Which mafia family's territory in New York hang out?"

"We used facial recognition technology to compare municipal surveillance records in Lower Manhattan's Little Italy and several Italian-populated areas in Brooklyn, and found a few things.

About six or seven days ago, the guy named Tony first appeared on a street in Lower Manhattan's Little Italy, the territory of the Gambino family, one of the five major mafia families in New York.

Accompanying Tony are two members of the Gambino family, which means that it is likely that the Gambino family is secretly supporting these mafia scum from Sicily"

Kenny continued to introduce the situation, his tone smug to a bit.

"The Gambino family! It looks like we're going to go up against this notorious mafia family, and I've long expected that sooner or later we'll be going to face off against the mafia family in New York.

Now that this day has come, I would love to see if this famous New York mafia family is as powerful as the legend says, and if it can withstand my revenge."

Ye Tian said with a sneer, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

As the words fell, Kenny continued:

The day after Tony appeared on the streets of Manhattan, the guy named Victor also appeared at the door of an Italian restaurant, along with a few unfamiliar faces.

After a comparison of facial recognition, those guys, without exception, were all members of the 'Our Cause' Catania Legion, and everyone was the focus of the Italian police and Interpol.

This time, they were accompanied and picked up by two other members of the Gambino family, and the temporary residence of these Sicilian mafia scum was also on the territory of the Gambino family.

Through these video surveillance materials, it is absolutely certain that the famous Gambino family is supporting these mafia scum from Sicily so that they can ambush them.

Three nights earlier, the guys had left their homes in two vans and arrived at Rockefeller Center, where they entered the underground garage posing as plumbers and air-conditioning maintenance technicians.

Leading them into the underground garage were two security guards from the Rockefeller Center building, as well as two managers of the underground garage, which also provided convenience for these masculars in disguise.

At noon today, as soon as you returned to your home on 110th Street, these mafia scum had already received the news, and then left their residence, drove to the Rockefeller Center building, and ambushed them in the garage."

After listening to the report, a grim smile immediately appeared on the corner of Ye Tian's mouth, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even stronger.

"Send me photos and personal information of all the people involved, as well as screenshots of the surveillance video, we are on our way to Lower Manhattan, and we are taking this opportunity to say hello to the Gambino family.

The two snipers who escaped from here have already arrived in Little Italy, and the place where they got off is Little Italy, and it is the territory of the Gambino family, I believe they will be seen soon!"

"Okay, Steven, I'll send you the relevant information right away."

Kenny responded, and went into action.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Tian had already received those information, and then browsed it on his mobile phone.

The heavy convoy he was riding in quickly passed through the intersections under the gaze of countless astonished and even slightly frightened eyes, and soon came to Lower Manhattan.

With the arrival of this revenge convoy, some streets in Lower Manhattan immediately became agitated, and the atmosphere suddenly became much more tense.