Chapter 259: The Death of the Hero (3)

Cole? Gambino.

Carol? Gambino's son.

That is, the only son of the previous godfather, the former crown prince of the Gambino family, the first heir in line, de jure so, in fact, the family has been passed down for six generations and has never come in legal order.

The person in power is always the most powerful one.

For example, after Caro was killed, Cole's powerful cousin, Gottty? Gambino won the unanimous support of his family members and became the new godfather.

And now the old Gotti is doing his best to cultivate his eldest son, the intention is very obvious, wanting him to firmly control the power of the family, Cole is very unwilling every time he thinks of this, but he does not dare to show the slightest, every day he is more prodigal than a playboy.

Tonight, a mysterious person suddenly asked him out, and the reason for asking him out had to come, and the playboy showed up on time, and the sleek Lincoln RV was parked in front of a luxury bar on the Upper East Side.

Winter in New York is not too cold, the coldest is -10 degrees 8 degrees, but Cole out of the RV is wearing a luxurious long mink coat, a cigar in his mouth, two sexy blondes in his arms, and two burly bald bodyguards, walking into the bar proudly.

This well-known bar on the Upper East Side, after Cole and his party walked in, hung up a sign that was closed for today, and then several men with a lot of anger guarded the door.

Cole and the bodyguard walked into the bar and noticed that the atmosphere was not right, the hall on the first floor was empty, there was no noise in the past, no music, not even a waiter, only five or six big men, someone stood up and asked Ming Cole to identify, let him go upstairs alone, and the person who asked him to be in the VIP room upstairs.

Cole didn't know the bottom of his heart, nodded apprehensively, left his female companion and bodyguard who were more worried than him, and went upstairs alone.

At the door of the VIP private room, there were two big men in black suits.

As Cole entered the bar, he sensed an unusual and indescribable familiarity in each of the mighty men, and at this moment, he suddenly became enlightened.

They are like military men.

And he is a soldier who has killed people on the battlefield.

Even though Cole grew up in a mafia family and was used to seeing big scenes, he still couldn't help but be scared at this time, and he was invited into a private room to see a strange young man he had never met.

"Please sit" Yang Chen crossed Erlang's legs, leaned on the luxurious European-style leather sofa, and smiled lazily, it was he who called Cole to make an appointment.

"What the hell are you looking for me?" Cole sat down and asked straight to the point, a family can only precipitate the aristocratic heritage after three generations, and the Gambino family has been brilliant for six generations, as the former crown prince of this family, Cole at this moment also shows the pride and calmness of the nobility.

"Listen to this first."

Yang Chen threw the mp3 he was playing with to Cole, Cole looked at Yang Chen in surprise, put on headphones, listened carefully, his expression gradually changed, although there were changes, but it was far less huge than Yang Chen expected, could it be that this Cole had already noticed the strangeness of his Lao Tzu's death?

It's kind of interesting.

Yang Chen looked at Cole with a deep smile.

"What do you want to do with this? Can anyone say it's real? After hearing this, Cole asked Yang Chen with a pretended nonchalant look.

Actually, this guy asked knowingly.

Before his father, the Gambino family only had godfathers who were betrayed or killed by their own family, and godfathers who were never shot dead by the police, and his father's death has been a knot in his heart for more than ten years.

"True or false, you should know better than me, after your father died, you spent all your time drinking, like a heartless playboy, you just don't want old Gaudty to see you as a thorn in the side, and want to live well, but have you thought about it, if you do this, old Gotti will let you go?"

Yang Chen's casual words made Cole stunned.

Cole's reaction all fell into Yang Chen's eyes, Yang Chen laughed leisurely, and the people below collected dozens of pages of information about Cole, through analysis, most of what Cole has done over the years is acting and disguising.

It's not that Cole has the audacity to plot to seize power.

Cole's poor child, who was about to be forgotten by the whole family, only wanted to save his life, and his ambition and revenge had long since been consumed by the fear that he might die at the hands of his cousin.

"What else can I do if I don't?" Cole asked with a wry smile.

"By working with me, you will not only survive, but you will also avenge your father and become the next godfather." Yang Chen finally confided in the purpose of meeting Cole.

When Cole heard this, he stared at Yang Chen for a long time, and suddenly laughed on his back, as if he laughed at Yang Chen's arrogance, Yang Chen didn't care, and said quietly: "Cooperate with me, you still have a chance of life, otherwise, ten deaths, I can see that you have been acting and pretending all these years, what about your cousin?" I think you just want to save your life, and old Gotti who is trying to support his son to succeed must be more complicated than I think, if you doubt my strength, wait until you get out of the bar to decide whether to cooperate with me. ”

Cole stopped talking and got up to leave the private room.

Yang Chen smiled and stared at Cole's back, looking determined to win.

Fools don't want to be killed, and Cole is not only not stupid, but also very scheming and ambitious, how can he be restrained, what this kid lacks is the confidence to challenge power.

This confidence, Yang Chen will give him.

Cole, who pretended to be calm, walked out of the private room and walked downstairs slowly, his heart fluctuated, why didn't he understand that his cousin would not let him go after all, waiting for death?

Why!

As Yang Chen expected, Cole didn't want to be killed, he went downstairs in a disturbed heart, looked around the hall on the first floor, and couldn't help but be stunned, in the hall, I don't know when there were fifty or sixty people.

Like the fierce men with hidden guns, neatly arranged and imposing, Cole immediately understood why the mysterious Oriental youth said to wait until he walked out of the bar to consider whether to cooperate.

"Please!"

More than 60 macho men are neatly arranged on both sides, sending off guests majestically.

Cole became more and more adamant about his previous judgment that even if these men were not soldiers, they had definitely received intensive military training and had killed people one by one.

Cole still pretended to have his arms around the two trembling blondes and left the bar, accompanied by two equally trembling bodyguards.

When Cole walked out of the bar, he had made up his mind.

Instead of waiting to die, it is better to fight to the death.

The Lincoln RV slowly turned around and drove into the distance, passing through a secluded section of road, when a fast-overtaking Wrangler SUV suddenly stopped the Lincoln RV from braking suddenly.

The RV was forced to stop.

When the two bodyguards in the cab were glad that they hadn't crashed, the Wrangler SUV jumped out of the back seat of the two masked gunmen, holding MP5 submachine guns, and shooting wildly into the cab.

One of the gunmen walked to the rear seat door, raised the butt of his gun to smash the door glass, and said to the terrified Cole in the car: "Our boss said that this favor does not have to be returned, but you have to take a shot." ”

With that, the masked gunman raised his gun and fired, the bullet piercing Cole's shoulder blade.