At 10 p.m., the sun peeks out of the clouds and pours through the Morgan Manor, through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, and on the large solid wood dining table, adding a touch of warmth to the fragrant dining room.

John sat at the table, knife and fork in hand, and took into his mouth the scented barbecue from his plate, the roast made by the new Brazilian chef.

Every once in a while, the Morgan family will invite some excellent chefs to come to the manor to make food, the long can stay for a week, the short one or two days, mainly for a few owners to change the taste and get some freshness.

"Hmm!"

John put the roast meat in his mouth and chewed it, and nodded slightly after swallowing the roast meat. "This barbecue is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the heat is just right, the gravy is locked in to the maximum, and it is seasoned with simple coarse salt to retain the original flavor of the beef, which is good!"

Brazilian barbecue is the national dish of Brazil, characterized by being seasoned with only table salt to preserve the original flavor of the meat.

Of course, in addition to barbecue, there are also grilled sausages, grilled corn, grilled tomatoes, grilled apples, and grilled mushrooms, and there seems to be nothing that cannot be grilled in Brazil.

The Brazilian chef on the side heard John's words, and his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum, John grew up eating the craftsmanship of a top chef, and his mouth has long been raised, and John's identity will no longer deliberately meet a certain person, so getting John's good evaluation is already the greatest recognition of his skills.

"You're trying this shrimp!"

The Brazilian chef brought a plate of prawn stew to John, looking at him expectantly.

"Good!"

John put down his knife and fork, picked up his chopsticks, took a shrimp, put it in his mouth, and chewed it. "It's a little spicy at the beginning, but then it's sweet and sour, and it's very elastic to chew, and this dish is very appetizing and good. Your craftsmanship is great, it's the best Brazilian food I've ever had. ”

"Thank you! These dishes are all inherited from the family, my grandfather taught them to my parents, and my mother taught them to me, and it's an honor for you to like me. The Brazilian chef looked at John happily.

"There is time and family affection in the food, there is more warmth, thank you for sharing this heritage with me, if I have the opportunity to go to Brazil, I will definitely go to your restaurant to taste your parents' craftsmanship." John smiled.

"Thank you, it's a family pleasure!" the Brazilian chef smiled and nodded to John before leaving the restaurant and returning to the kitchen to continue making food.

Before coming to Morgan Manor, the Morgan family was mysterious and majestic in the imagination of Brazilian chefs, but after talking to John, John's approachability made him feel like a spring breeze, like talking to a polite young man.

After the Brazilian chef left, John continued to eat his lunch, and the original grilled meat tasted like a special taste.

While John was immersed in the world of food, Daini walked in through the door.

"Boss! Director McConnell is here. Dani bent down slightly and whispered in John's ear.

"Take him to the study. John gave him a command, and continued to eat the food on his plate with his head down.

John felt that he was probably not in the mood to come back for dinner after meeting John Michael McConnell, so he decided to go back to see him when he was full, and he couldn't grieve his stomach with anything.

Half an hour later, John got up from his chair after eating and drinking, and walked towards the study with small steps, and after the meal, he walked to ninety-nine in a hundred steps, and it was several hundred meters from the dining room to the study, and it should not be very difficult for John to walk back and forth every day, and it should not be very difficult to live to ninety-nine.

After a while, John slowly walked into the study, and John Michael McConnell, who was wearing a dark blue suit, immediately bounced up from the sofa and bent down slightly at John in greeting. "Hello boss!"

"Yes. ”

John nodded, walked over to the couch and sat down, and pressed his hand for John Michael McConnell to sit down as well.

"It's over?"

"Yes, it's a confession. ”

John Michael McConnell hurriedly handed the confession in his hand to John.

John took the confession and opened it and looked at it carefully, it was the confession of Peter Gotti, the godfather of the Gambino family.

Ten minutes later, after reading the confession, John also figured out the cause and effect of the incident, and the riot of black Americans was indeed related to these gangs, and he did not wronged these people.

Since the United States stepped up its crackdown on all kinds of crimes, the power of gangs in various places has been broken down a lot, especially during the annual crackdown, which makes the gangs even more frightened, and they dare not even do business. So the nine largest gangster groups sat together and discussed, decided to carry out a riot, and then rushed to stock up while the police and the FBI were distracted and had no time to deal with them.

As a result, each of the nine major crime groups contributed $1 million to the black leader.

This is how the largest insurrection in the history of the United States took place.

The Gambino family took advantage of the riot to go to Mexico to buy back the drugs they needed for a year, a full 8 tons of cocaine, worth 500 million US dollars. Not to mention those who engage in smuggling, a whole shipload of fake contraband is still parked in the port of New Jersey without having time to unload.

John was furious after reading Peter Gottie's confession and threw the folder on the table. These gangster groups are simply desperate to replenish the goods, without considering how many people will meet and how much loss the country will suffer if they start a riot, and John hates to use the skinning grass that Zhu Yuanzhang used to deal with corrupt officials and corrupt officials on these people.

"By the way, why is there only the confession of the Gambino family here, and the confession of the other eight families?"

There are nine major gangsters in the United States, but John only sees the confessions of the Gambino family, which makes him very confused.

"All but Peter Gotti, the godfather of the Gambino family, survived. John Michael McConnell explained.

"All dead!" said John, his face darkened. "Didn't I say that only those who resisted were killed? Did you forget what I said, or did you not take it seriously?"

"How dare I not carry out your orders, boss, but these people resisted stubbornly and vowed not to surrender during the arrest process, and killed dozens of agents, and the action team could only kill them one by one. John Michael McConnell put on a look of helplessness.

John's face softened a little, but only a little.

"How many people died?"

This was John's primary concern.

"Sixteen thousand seven hundred and twenty-three people died, and we lost seventy-three detectives, five rangers, and three green berets. ”

John Michael McConnell replied cautiously, and after speaking, he quietly glanced at John.

"So many people died!" John frowned as he looked at John Michael McConnell solemnly. "I'm very dissatisfied with your work this time, and after you go back and deal with the follow-up work, go home and reflect. ”

"Yes, boss!"

John Michael McConnell stood up from the couch, bowed his head in response, and cautiously exited the study.

Exiting the study and walking out of the main building, John Michael McConnell came to the parking lot and sat in a black Cadillac, and then showed a smile, from today he can be regarded as a core member of John's sight, becoming at least a core member of the second echelon.

John Michael McConnell knew that although John's expression just now was very dissatisfied, he was actually very satisfied in his heart, with two official words, one behind the surface, one on the lips and one in the heart, if you want to enter the inner circle, you must understand the true thoughts of the leader.

Just like this gangster incident, if John Michael McConnell really sent these gangsters to Alaska as John said, then there are only two endings waiting for him, then he will be directly imprisoned for life on a crime charge, or he will just praise him, and then transfer him to an unimportant department to retire in a few months.

But now John Michael McConnell has the end: finish the follow-up and go home and reflect.

John's words are very brief, but they contain a lot of information.

Dealing with the follow-up, you can know from this little sentence that John is very satisfied with John Michael McConnell's work, otherwise he will not let him deal with the aftermath, but directly find someone to replace him.

As for going home to reflect, it is because after all, more than 10,000 people died, and John must have an explanation to the outside world, and after a period of time when this matter calms down, John will reactivate him, first suppressing and then promoting.