The black Lincoln drove quickly towards black and white, and Lee picked up his mobile phone in the car, dialed the number, and said simply: "Plan B, execute." Then he hung up the phone, closed his eyes, and continued to play with the jade ring that he never left his body. With the issuance of the order, the hidden strength of the Brotherhood is finally revealed.

At the red vodka bar, a big white man with three old claw marks on his face angrily hung up the phone and shouted in Russian: "Damn, the operation has failed, take the guys, call the brethren, attack in full force, kill these Irish, take Chicago!" One by one, the secret doors were opened, and the brand-new AK74s and magazines were taken out one by one and distributed to everyone.

The door of the bar opened, and this group of Russian men swarmed out, and got into their respective cars, and the doors just closed, boom! Rumble! Rumble! With a few loud bangs, their vehicle exploded, the roar shattered the glass of the bar, and pedestrians on the street screamed and took shelter. Diners in front of a food truck on a distant street corner quickly ducked behind the car, secretly sticking their heads out to observe their surroundings and pulling out their mobile phones to dial 911. And the handsome Chinese chef in the fast food truck, who was very popular with the surrounding ladies, was looking at the scene of the explosion with a harmless expression on his face and said to the phone: "Russia helps the No. 2 target, solve it." ”

On Santa Cruz Street, four limousines were speeding out of the city, and a lean South American sitting in the third car spoke into the phone in Spanish very quickly: "Don't care, you can get as much as you want, hurry up and transfer, don't hesitate, there are already two strongholds that have lost contact, hurry up, go out of the city, hurry." At the intersection of Santa Cruz Avenue and Twenty-fourth Avenue, a runaway garbage truck crashed into the third car with lightning speed, followed by a push car and hit the wall on the corner, the whole car was smashed into pieces of paper, and in addition to water and oil, a puddle of scarlet blood was spreading underneath the car. On the roof of a building on the corner, a tall white man in sunglasses said into the phone with a blank face: "The head of the Columbia Gang in Chicago has been solved and can launch attacks on their other strongholds." ”

The Duff gunmen were ordered to go out, and these men acted without scruples, directly surrounding the stronghold of the Colombian gang, and began to rush inside with long and short guns. This group of lunatics shoots at all moving targets, children, women, no one is immune, and the members of the entire gang seem to have infected the mad blood of the Duff family, and they want to make the whole of Chicago experience the strength of the Irish gang again.

The Chicago Police Department's intelligence team, the phone rings one after another, and the entire police station seems to have become a 911 terminal station, all the police officers have phones in their hands, and some people are holding two, "What, there was a shooting in Maywood Park?" 3 men died, okay, I got it. "There's an explosion at a bar in the Fifty-fifth Block, okay, I get it." "A fire in an apartment in the Dalton area? You ****** notify the fire brigade first! Oh. The fire brigade has gone." Looking at the chaotic scene in the group through the window, Boyt frowned, took out a business card from the drawer, picked up the phone, and dialed the number on the card: "Lee, what's going on today?" Did you do it, what do you want to do, and you're going to blow up all of Chicago? ”

"Boyt, don't worry, don't blame me for this, remember the fire at Duff Manor the other day? Jack and Patrick are dead, James has come to power, this morning he invited me to their funeral, was attacked by several gangs such as the Skull Gang, I saved him, now it is the revenge of the Duff family, you and I can't control this matter, but I will advise him to try to control the scale as much as possible, it will not harm too many civilians, and I don't think there will be any greater movement during the day, the highlight should be tonight, you remind your police officers, wear a few more body armor, it is best not to be close to the gang station at night, I saw that there seemed to be an anti-materiel sniper rifle on Duff's side, okay, hang up. ”

Boyt hung up the phone angrily, cursed a few words, and reluctantly pushed the door out and instructed his subordinates, "Each person wears two body armor, and acts in groups of four, and don't take it upon yourself to get close to the gangster station, the other party may have anti-materiel weapons, I don't want to put a flag on each of you, damn, these damn bastards." The officers in the group looked at each other's Grock pistols on their waists, looked at each other, and reluctantly threw down their phones and ran to the equipment team.

The sun still sinks into the horizon as usual, the white moon takes its place, announcing the arrival of a dark world, and the day-long killing and blood donation in Chicago is over, but the bloodier scene is just about to begin.

South of Chicago, known locally as "Sin Land," home to 23 of Chicago's 27 black neighborhoods, one-third of its residents are below the poverty line, and the crime rate is twice the city-wide average.

Originally, it was controlled by two gangs, the Bad Boys and the Blackstones, but a new, more brutal gang was formed and replaced by the Skeletons, a gang with a new generation of blacks as its backbone, who once executed another gang member on the street because of a gang fight.

This incident caused a sensation throughout Chicago, including the bad boy who was in prison and Larry, the boss of the Blackstone gang. Hoover and Abdul. Kaba was amazed by this. The Skull Gang quickly wiped out the entire black neighborhood of South Chicago with their brutal style, and they were the largest gang in Chicago in terms of the number of people in a single gang.