That night, the Manhattan gangs, as well as the European gangsters in the labor community, began to prepare.

Early the next morning, the Manhattan newsboys picked up the day's newspaper from the newspaper office and dispersed. At about half past seven in the morning, people are out of their homes, ready to go to work and start their busy day.

As usual, no one felt any difference.

The sun was still rising in the east, and the pedestrians on the streets were hurrying.

Jingle bells!

The sound of the streetcar bell crosses the street, and the luxurious carriage is filled with the rich people who have just returned from the shopping street, and the small people of Shengdou are ready for a new journey in high spirits.

On both sides of the street, small restaurants and vendors selling breakfast are ready early.

At this time, the streets of Manhattan in the early morning look no different from the forties and fifties of another time and space, and if there is any difference, it is also the architectural style.

Since it is winter, all the clothes of the street people in the early morning are all green military uniforms and green cotton coats. This kind of clothing has been popular in Manhattan for three years, because it is cheap and very warm, so people like to wear this kind of clothing to keep warm in winter.

The streets were crowded with more and more people, and the vendors selling breakfast were shouting one after another.

Basically, the vendors who push a cart on the street to sell roasted sweet potatoes and set up a suggested breakfast stall are all European immigrants. They are not as wealthy as Chinese citizens who can own a luxurious storefront.

The breakfast sold at the stalls of European vendors, in addition to bread is bread, at best it is accompanied by some oatmeal porridge, and in terms of quality and appearance, it cannot be compared with the breakfast shops opened by Chinese.

But these stalls are cheaper, so they are still frequented by many people.

Basically, the customers who patronize this kind of stall are European immigrants who have just arrived in Manhattan in the Song Empire, and they can only spend money in such stalls in order to save money.

Of course, there are also the kind of European immigrants who like to remember bittersweet memories. From time to time, they would come to these stalls to taste the food they had eaten in Europe.

There is also a kind of customer, which is purely an iron rooster, which belongs to the kind of guy who does not pull a hair. After all, such people are a minority, and they are also a very rare alternative.

In addition to these stalls, there are also morning shops on both sides of the street that are run by Chinese people. The breakfast sold in it is much richer, such as tofu brain, meat porridge, noodles, steamed buns, steamed buns, picture scrolls, stewed boils, pancakes and other Celestial Dynasty foods are sold.

European immigrants have seen and tasted so many kinds of delicious food.

So, those who have been in Manhattan for a year and a half or even two years have already had some savings and bought a home outside of the labor community. Europeans who have also acquired an imperial identity will come to this kind of shop every morning for breakfast.

For them, coming to this kind of breakfast shop to eat is also a status symbol. At least he proved to his compatriots that he had broken away from the ranks of dicks, and he was no longer the same as those compatriots who were still struggling.

At the same time, basically the breakfast of Chinese people is eaten in this kind of breakfast stall.

Europeans only sell bread and oatmeal stalls. To be honest, the citizens of Chinese descent are really not interested.

As the number of pedestrians increased, some children with canvas schoolbags on their bodies and newspapers on their bodies appeared on the streets.

Newspaper! Newspaper!

Big news from the Manhattan Daily News. The assassination of the gang leader last night may cause a storm in the underworld!

Come and read the newspaper, last night the head of Manhattan's largest gang, the powerful force, was assassinated, and he was almost killed by several stabs. There is a grapevine. The sub-mastermind was a gang in the labor community.

Manhattan is about to set off an unprecedented storm, so don't miss it!

It is not yet known who killed the deer! The Manhattan Police Department has not yet made any statement.

What kind of interests are there. Causing the resurgence of the rivers and lakes, everything is in the Manhattan Daily News!

These newsboys, as much as they could, were talking about the sky.

Although this kind of trick is called a rotten in the modern era of another time and space, it is very effective in this era.

In this day and age, there is a great lack of entertainment.

So, a little bit of gossip becomes very attractive.

What's more, the news published in the newspapers now is about the underworld.

Bring me one, little one!

I'll have a copy here, too!

Give you money, get a copy!

I've got four here!

The Manhattan Daily is a business under the jurisdiction of the Manhattan Department of Publicity and Information Industry.

As a modern person, Zhao Hongyu certainly knows what Lu Dao relies on to control public opinion.

So, something like a newspaper could not have been thought of in advance and built up to control in his hands.

The Manhattan Daily is a Chinese newspaper.

Although there are many Europeans in the empire, they can basically recognize some Chinese characters after passing the special training of the New Oriental Language School.

Therefore, it is impossible for Chinese newspapers to be without a market here.

In the Song Empire, Chinese is the only language, if you want to mix well on the side of the Song Empire. Then you must use Chinese, and when you are in contact with various things, and when you are in contact with other people, you must also use Chinese.

English, there is no market here.

The purpose of this is to create the illusion that European immigrants believe that only Chinese is the most beautiful language in the whole world, and English is the most rubbish.

This is a subtle process, but it requires a little bit of small means in the early stage.

Now it seems that this approach has been successful.

Only those Europeans who had the heart to eat in the Song Empire basically spoke fluent Mandarin, and even those underworld elements knew the Tao and wanted to learn Chinese.

Because the European immigrants who came to the Song Empire knew that if they didn't change their language, then they couldn't survive here.

You go out to look for a job, and if you don't speak the language, no one will use you at all.

Even if it's a big dung, it's not enough.

Even if your boss is European, he will unceremoniously ask you to leave when he finds out that your language is not up to par.

They won't look at your compatriots and pull you or something.

The people here are very realistic.

In such a stressful environment. The European immigrants had to work hard.

Allure, the whole city of Manhattan is alive again.

There are a lot of pedestrians on every street.

Earlier, the shop was crowded with people.

In a small block away from the labor neighborhood, in a pasta restaurant started by Italian immigrants, several men in clean European-style cotton clothes were intently looking at a newspaper they had just bought from a newsboy.

Because the newspaper is Chinese, they seem to be struggling, so they have to read it very carefully, and slowly understand the meaning and connotation of its Chinese words.

There are not many people in this pasta restaurant, and basically the European food restaurants on the side of the Song Empire can't attract too many people, because there are too many Chinese cuisines on the side of the Song Empire.

So. These European-style restaurants are all the business of their fellow villagers.

There are a lot of people who sell newspapers today, and basically everyone has a copy.

However, the others read the newspaper with relaxed expressions and did not look nervous.

After all, what does the underworld conflict have to do with them?

Even if it's a headache, that's a matter for the police department.

They read the newspaper to find out what was said in the newspaper, but it was just to relieve boredom and gossip.

So, they all have a very relaxed attitude. Reading this Manhattan Journal.

However, the four middle-aged people sitting on the left side of the noodle shop, leaning against the wall, were also reading the newspaper. But their expressions were very serious, and at the same time a little angry.

"Bastard! What is this guy going to do, how can he take the initiative to provoke the Manhattan gangsters. This guy is really not afraid of death, doesn't he know that Lu Dao has provoked a force that can't be provoked. ”

One of them has triangular eyes. The middle-aged man, whose facial features looked a little awkward, muffled his voice to a lot and whispered to the people around him who were reading the newspaper with him.

From the tone of his voice, you could tell that this guy was quite unhappy with what Bill had done.

On the side of this triangular eye. There was an ordinary fat man with a very ordinary appearance and a round face. He raised his hand and patted the triangular eye on the shoulder, and then comforted: "I said a long time ago that Bill has never had a brain, but you just didn't listen." Okay now, this guy has finally made a mess. But you don't have to be so angry, let the underworld solve the matter by themselves, as long as it doesn't cause us trouble. ”

This ordinary-looking fat man obviously didn't take this matter seriously.

In this fat man's opinion, Bill provoked the Manhattan gang, and there was nothing remarkable.

This conflict is certainly inevitable, but what does it have to do with them?

If Bill hangs up on this conflict, it's a big deal that they're supporting other societies. Now that new immigrants are coming to Manhattan every day, there will be no shortage of people.

But if Bill defeats the Manhattan gang and wins, it will be a great benefit for them.

Some of the industries controlled by the Manhattan gang still have great interests.

If nothing else, let's just say that the port terminal in Manhattan can generate a lot of profits every day.

However, this is a bit unlikely.

Bill only has a few men, but only a hundred people.

On the other hand, the Manhattan gang has more than 1,000 men.

At the same time, the Manhattan gang is famous, and that is a real reputation. It's not like Bill, who is known for bullying his fellow citizens in the community.

"Hull, don't comfort me. Bill's doing this will ruin our hard work, this is not the most terrible, I am worried that it will cause the Song Empire's upper echelons to become suspicious of us. ”

Triangle Eyes glanced at the fat man who comforted him and said.

Without waiting for the fat man to speak, a long face opposite the two of them put down the knife and fork in his hand and said, "It shouldn't arouse suspicion of us, after all, the newspaper also said that this is a matter of the underworld." Since it is a matter of the underworld, at most it will attract the attention of the police department to Beer, and it will not have any impact on our side. ”

The long face was similar to the fat man's thoughts, and he didn't think that Bill's doing it would have any effect on them.

Didn't the newspapers say that this is a vendetta of gangsters competing for interests with each other.

And who are they?

They are the servants of the Lord, the servants who are used to shepherd for the Lord.

No one would associate them with them from the gangsters, not to mention that they have been doing things very secretively during this time.

As long as the Song Empire doesn't catch the members of their church here, then basically they won't be in any danger.

However, that being said, this is something that has to be handled carefully.

An old man who looked not young on the side of the long face wiped his mouth at this time, and then his gaze slowly swept over the faces of the three people.

"Bill is finished, he can't be a match for the Manhattan gang. Now you have to disassociate yourself from him and never go to him again. Don't have any illusions, give up on him! ”

The meaning of this very old man is very obvious, that is, he is not optimistic about Bill. Even in order to avoid causing some unnecessary trouble, he even asked the triangular eye to give up on Bill and never contact Bill again.

At the same time, he is not very optimistic about Bill's end, and he does not think that Bill will be able to win the confrontation with the Manhattan gang.

"God Richard...... Sir, things shouldn't be so bad. Shouldn't we give Bill some hope, what if he can win? If such a thing happens, then will we not offend him? ”

Triangle Eyes looked up at the old man a little unwillingly and said.

It's not for nothing that Triangle Eyes is unwilling.

Bill's Bloody Hand Gang can be as big as it is today, and it can be inseparable from his support.

When Bill founded the Bloody Hand Gang, the Triangle Eye gave him a lot of financial support. He almost sold his pants in favor of Bill.

So, now that he finally has a little bit of complexion, and Bill can return his financial benefits every day, he is really reluctant to give up Bill.

"Win!"

The old man glanced at the triangular eyes with contempt.

"What did Bill use to win, with its asshole?"

When the old man talked about Bill, the look on his face and his tone were very disdainful.

"Give up, if you can give up now, maybe you can save yourself. Once Bill fails to confess to you and bring trouble to you, it will be too late. Even we won't be able to help you then. ”

The old man's words made Triangle Eyes a little moved. (To be continued......)