Ten minutes later, Lydia shouted frantically from the apartment where Hannah and Zongheng were staying, "What?! ”

"Look at what good things you've done? Oh, my God! I'm going crazy! Lydia tugged at her hair anxiously, "The Lucaese family has been entrenched in Chicago for more than seventy years, and their eyeliner is everywhere. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info You dare to kill the four of them and burn the car?! Do you think your life is too long? ”

Zongheng and Hannah looked at each other and said, "We don't want to provoke them either." But since they came to provoke us first, we have no reason to be turtles with shrunken heads. Isn't it? ”

"But you're in big trouble!" Lydia said angrily, "You think you're doing it seamlessly, but your tactics can only fool the incompetent cops." In handling cases, the police should pay attention to evidence. But the Lukese family will not tell you any evidence, and they can take action if they have any suspicions about you. You got into their car in front of the cinema, and God knows how many people saw it. If you want me to say, tomorrow at the latest...... No! Already today. By tonight at the latest, the Lukese family will not be able to contact the four Abigail, so they will launch a search operation. Maybe it won't take a night for them to find you! ”

"So what are we going to do?" Hannah was a little frightened by Lydia's words, and asked timidly.

Lydia held her head and said bitterly, "You ask me, who do I ask?" You're too bold to do ......."

If Zongheng wasn't his guardian, and if Hannah wasn't her own sister, Lydia would have wanted to arrest both of them. At least it's safer to be locked up in a police station than to stay outside.

Lydia muttered, "I regret that I relented when I was at Midwood and protected you...... You are becoming more and more emboldened for ......"

Both Zongheng and Hannah knew that Lydia was talking about Zongheng and Zhao Luo burning "Big Diao (Third Voice)" Snoop.

Compared with Hannah and Lydia's apprehension, Zongheng has always seemed very calm. "In that case, instead of waiting for them to come to the door, let's take the initiative," he said. Let's break down the Lukese family first. ”

Lydia said angrily, "You think simply! With so many members of the Lukese family, just you and Hannah, plus me at most, are only three people, how can you destroy them? ”

Zongheng said: "A snake can't be without a head." We don't need to kill all of their people, we just need to take out their leaders and send them into chaos. “

"You want to kill Anthony Colano Jr.?" Little Anthony Colano, as Lydia speaks, is the current boss of the Lukese family, and the Mafia member calls Don.

Zongheng nodded.

"How are you going to kill him?" Lydia looked at Zongheng with a strange expression.

"Sneak into where he frequents, approach him, and kill him." Zongheng said lightly.

"Oh my God! Where is it as simple as you think?! Lydia couldn't help but pat her forehead, hiding her face and wailing, "Not to mention how tightly guarded such a gangster is." Do you know where he will appear? ”

"Yes!" Zongheng said lightly.

"Huh?! Where is it? ”

Zongheng reported an address.

Lydia was stunned. Because the address is a very famous hotel in Chicago. Zongheng not only said the name of the hotel, but also reported a prepared room number.

"Abigail was the secret mistress of Anthony Colano Jr. Every Thursday night, they meet in the hotel's presidential suite. It was by pleasing Anthony Colano Jr. in the flesh that Abigail was able to become the Capo of the 'Party Legion'. And today, it's Thursday. Zongheng explained.

Lydia was stunned for a long time, and then spoke again after a long time: "It's so simple? You know, the FBI has spent a lot of effort to find out the whereabouts of Anthony Colano Jr., but so far it has not gained much. ”

Zongheng laughed, and he said, "It's that simple. As you just said, whether it is the police or you, the FBI, you have to pay attention to the evidence and the legality of the procedure in handling cases. So once you deal with this kind of cunning gangster, you are always restrained and can't use it. But I'm different, I can take what you can't do at all, and get what I want more directly. Well, do you still think my plan isn't feasible? ”

"Yes...... Can ......"

Lydia was messy. She suddenly found herself in a corner. After thinking about it, if she wanted to protect him without letting the FBI know what he was doing, it seemed that there was only one way to go.

However, with the three of them, is there really a way to break through the guards and kill little Anthony Colano without knowing it?

Lydia thought for a long time, finally gritted her teeth and made up her mind, "We need to make a well-thought-out plan. ”

Lydia seemed to exhaust all her strength at the words. Because she knew that as soon as this sentence came out, it meant that she was on a path that ran counter to the FBI agent code. Her ideals and her pursuits all disappeared with this sentence. From then on, she could only roam in the dark, and the appearance of every FBI internal inspector could make her frightened for a long time......

Hearing her say this, Zongheng knew that she had finally agreed, and his heart was suddenly relieved. But he still wondered what kind of plan Lydia was going to make.

It's just that Zongheng didn't urge Lydia to hurry up and say the answer. He knew Lydia was uncomfortable. I think that at the beginning, when he was forced to go up the mountain and fall into the grass, there was also a period of discomfort. He didn't have much loyalty to the Tang Dynasty in the first place, let alone Lydia?

……

On this night, Anthony Colano Jr., as usual, checked into the hotel in makeup, under the protection of his henchmen's bodyguards, and waited for Abigail in his room.

Despite his name as Anthony Jr., Anthony Colano Jr. is no longer a young man. After taking over the reins of the Lukese family from his father, he put so much effort into the family that he had just turned fifty years old, and he had aged like an old man in his sixties.

Probably because of his physical and mental aging, little Anthony Colano's taste for women is very different from when he was younger. When he was young, he liked young girls. He loved the feeling of sweat as he cultivated virgin land, and the aftermath of the mixture of comfort, relaxation, and slight muscle soreness. But now he was old, like a weary old horse, and could no longer pull the plough to reclaim the wasteland, preferring to lie still and let women serve him. Therefore, for him, an experienced and open-minded young girl in her twenties like Abigail has become his favorite bed partner.

Anthony Colano Jr. knew that Abigail was having affairs with many men besides him. But he just used Abigail as a tool to vent his desires, and he didn't care too much about it. Anyway, he couldn't satisfy her alone, so why should he treat her as a forbidden and tied to him all day long? As long as Abigail came to the room on time every Thursday night and served him wholeheartedly, he could have let go of that little mustard.

It's just that on this night, Abigail was strangely late.

Anthony Colano Jr. impatiently looked up at his watch, five minutes had passed, but Abigail still hadn't shown up. This is the first time such a thing has happened since his tryst with Abigail.

"Could it be that this woman is starting to be pampered and arrogant, and is starting to have other ideas?" Anthony Colano Jr. thought to himself dissatisfied.