Satan frowned, hesitated for a moment before he said uncertainly, "Mr. Jin Ji?"

Satan had some bad premonitions, and although he knew that Kim would call sooner or later, it would take at least a few days for the news to reach his ears. I didn't expect to call right now.

You must know that your side has not been operating for long, and even the police who manage this area have not yet "reacted".

"It's me, dear Satan. The voice on the phone continued.

Satan replied, "I'm glad to hear your voice, Mr. Kim, do you have any instructions for the Satans, I seem to remember that the "taxes" of the Satans have been paid to Mr. ”

"I think you know why I'm calling, don't you?"

That's right, this is the treatment of Kim Ji, the biggest gangster emperor in the United States, as the underground emperor of the whole of New York, Jin's influence in the gang can be imagined, and his underworld network is all over the United States, often fighting various superheroes who sabotage his business.

"Could it be that Mr. Kim is here for the sake of the Black Hand?"

"You have broken your covenant, Satan ......"

"Mr. Kimji, I can explain this matter, it is true that we are attacking the Mafia now, but sir, we are just fighting back. ”

"It was the black hand who attacked us first. Then Satan told Kim in detail about it from beginning to end.

"Mr. Kim, the Black Hand Gang killed my brother Simmons! They made a happy woman a widow and a 5-year-old a child without a father. ”

"I have to give an account to my men. ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone for a while, "I will send someone to investigate Satan in this matter, and if they really did it, I will ask them to give you an explanation." ”

"But! Now you need to get your men to stop, I don't want to call again. The tone of the other party was unmistakable.

Then he hung up the phone.

Bang!

"Damn...... Damn!!!How could a MacArthur bastard have a call from Kim! Yes... Ahh In fact, Satan doesn't care if Simmons lives or dies, and he knows it's a bit strange.

However, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that he found a good excuse to eliminate the damn Mafia, who would have thought that the damn bastard would be able to get Kim to speak in such a short time.

That bastard must have the contact information of Jin and himself, although Jin and the gang business are all over the United States, but not that cat and dog can contact him personally, most of the business that is not big in Jin Ji's opinion, Jin He himself will not care.

It's all done by his men. Satan himself never thought that damn MacArthur actually had Jin Ji's phone number, you must know that even his own business with Jin He can't reach the level of Jin He personally inquiring, and he naturally won't have his contact information.

William Charles, who was sitting on the side, remained silent, looking at Satan in front of him, he felt that he was the most uncomfortable person.

Finally survived until he came out, but he didn't expect to pour a basin of cold water on himself as soon as he came out of the phone, he was unwilling, but he didn't have any way, after all, it was the biggest gangster emperor in New York and even the whole United States, who dared to disobey him, it was looking for death.

In the eyes of the other party, he doesn't even have the weight of a small hair.

The conference room was a little depressed for a while, and after a while, Satan whispered to William Charles: "Inform them, stop, and leave a few younger brothers to go to the police station to turn themselves in." ”

Unwilling, William Charles could only reply: "Yes!"

Then, take out your black mobile phone, dial the phone, and the call is connected.

"Inform Will, the boss's order, cease the activity, and leave a few people to go to the police station and turn themselves in. With that, he hung up the phone.

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"Damn the Satans, they're in such a hurry to trouble us without investigating the matter, obviously they don't want to investigate either, they wish we really did something to their people, huh. MacArthur, the boss of the Black Hand Gang, who had just hung up the phone, called out angrily.

It's been a long time

Boom.. Boom..

MacArthur said, "Come in!"

At this time, the younger brother Chris came over: "Boss, this is the information sent by Mr. Jin Ji, please take a look." With that, he stepped back and closed the door.

Bang......

The door closed, and MacArthur looked back at the USB flash drive in his hand, then walked quickly to the computer and plugged it in.

"I'd like to see who is scheming against us. MacArthur squinted and muttered.

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George Convenience Store, Morning

"Welcome to George's convenience store, ma'am!"

"Hello, dear Alan. ”

"What do you need, ma'am. Alan smiled

"Is anything okay?"

"As long as our store has it, lady. Allen's smile was still there.

"So...... What if I want you...... Hmm~" The beautiful blonde woman held the cash register with her hands, her blue eyes staring at Alan, and her lips painted red.

"Then you need to queue up lady, well~ you're currently the thirty-ninth. Looking at the first customer of each morning in front of him, Alan said in a joking colloquial language.

Then he took out a PEEL Menthol Orange cigarette from the cigarette cabinet and handed it to the beautiful woman in front of him.

"It's $8 in total, thank you. ”

Alan is a little helpless and a little funny at the same time, such things happen often, for Alan is used to it, Alan likes this kind of life, looks at small shops, and occasionally flirts with beautiful customers.

If this isn't the Marvel world......

The morning passed quietly in the passage of time, the sound of a car was heard at the door, and Johnny, dressed as a classic American uncle, got out of the car and walked into the store. Say hello to Alan.

"Huh...... Good work, Alan. Here's the lunch I've brought you, let's see if you like it. ”

Hearing this, Alan hurriedly opened the lunch box, and the aroma came to his face.

"Wow!" Alan exclaimed.

"Seeing that you often cook Chinese food at home, I know you like it, this is what I bought for you. Johnny looked at Alan and smiled.

"You're a good boss, Mr. Johnny. "Being able to eat the lunch he likes to eat, Alan is not stingy in complimenting.

"Do you want to take over this shop Allen. Suddenly, Johnny said to Allen.

Allen, who was eating, was a little stunned: "Johnny, what do you mean?"

He did have some strange knowledge that Johnny was not the kind of old man who was about to retire, he looked like he was not yet fifty years old, how could he want to take over the store himself.

Besides, he couldn't afford to take over, although he sold Simmons' gold watch for 3,500 dollars, but it was just a drop in the bucket for taking over a store.

My dream is to be a superhero, not a shopkeeper............