Three hundred and forty-six. King of New York
"But you don't have a choice, do you?"
Wang Weiyi's words made Popovac shudder. Who is sitting in front of you? Skeleton Baron! A skull baron who can do anything!
But what about Colonel de Sade? If Colonel de Sard had known that he had betrayed those companions, he would have killed himself.
There's a pistol hidden in the cushion under his butt, and if he can pull it out and take out the Skull Baron, it will be easy. It's just that Popovac looked at the smiling face of the Skull Baron, but he never had the courage
He still wrote down all the things he knew according to the baron's wishes
Holding this list, Wang Weiyi was very satisfied: "I like to deal with you, do you know the way, Mr. Popovac?" Your diamonds and possessions helped me a lot while I was in Reims. Now, this list will come in handy, by the way, I have a friend named Kasanovich, do you recognize this person? ”
Seeing that Popovac shook his head in confusion, Wang Weiyi smiled and said, "Of course you won't recognize him, he's just a penniless poor boy." But I have a small piece of advice, you have to get out of New York and never set foot in it again. Because this will be Mr. Kasanovich's world."
How many times did the fat on Popovac's face jump to get him out of New York? It's like killing yourself!
"My patience is limited, Mr. Popovac." Wang Weiyi said and stood up: "Either life or death." You have to make a choice, don't you? ”
As he spoke, he turned around. As if he was about to leave, Popovac reached for the cushion under his buttocks
Even though there was a skull baron standing in front of him, he had to fight again! The list of companions is in his hands, and he is forcing himself to leave New York! What does that mean? Everything I've worked so hard to get is gone
Popovac pulled out his gun and aimed it at the baron
The shots rang out, and Popovac fell limply in a pool of blood
Wang Weiyi put away the gun and glanced at the corpse in the pool of blood with some regret: "Actually, I didn't want to kill you, what are you doing here?" ”
Elena and Guo Yunfeng walked out and looked at Popovac's corpse: "It's over?" ”
"It's over. What about the people inside? ”
"They're all tied up."
"Okay, now you can call the police." Wang Weiyi tidied up his clothes: "Mrs. Hermione should have called Mr. Frank, the New York Police Commissioner, and I have an appointment with Mr. Frank at the Italian restaurant."
Death of Popovac. It didn't cause much of a storm in New York. Gangsters like this will fall under the pursuit of his enemies all the time.
Director Frank had read the report from his subordinates that Popovac had been fatally shot by a single shot, and that his "guests" had been killed. Without exception, they are all gangsters. They were all tied up, and none of them slipped through the net.
According to their account, two men and a woman rushed in, and drove them into the next room, and they did not know what the attractive middle-aged man had talked about with Mr. Popovac, and what he had killed him for.
Director Frank was a little regretful, but also a little happy. It's a pity. I would lose a lot of money every month for people like Popovac to pay homage to themselves. Happily, at least such a large gangster group has been "cracked". I will definitely give myself a commendation.
Maybe the mayor will call him at some point
What made Director Frank even more excited was that Hermione in Washington. Mrs. Wittgenstein actually called herself herself and asked her to meet a good friend of hers.
God, that's with Lady Hermione!
Director Frank had been to Washington last year, and had heard about the mysterious Lady Hermione and Lady Lorissa, and had the privilege of meeting them. It is said that if they want to, they can do all the things that would otherwise be impossible.
Little did it happen to Lady Hermione that she had actually called her, and this was the best chance to curry favor with him
Anxiously sitting in the Italian restaurant looking around, still not waiting for the person to wait
"Hello, Chief Frank." A voice interrupted Director Frank's train of thought. He looked up and saw that it was a middle-aged gentleman who was very well-dressed. The middle-aged gentleman sat down in front of Director Frank: "I'm Moyol, Lady Hermione must have called you, right?" ”
"Ah, Mr. Moyol, it's such an honor to meet you." Finally waiting for someone to wait, Director Frank stretched out his hand.
Mr. Moyol shook him briefly: "I know that your time is very valuable, let's get straight to the point, I have a relative who wants to do something in New York." Of course, the help of the police is absolutely indispensable for these things."
Frank immediately understood that this was a gangster
In New York, the key to whether a gang can get ahead depends on the relationship with the police department. And how much money the gang can come up with is also a very important factor.
Frank's face showed a very embarrassed expression: "Mr. Moyol, I guess what you are going to do in person is not very glorious, right?" You know, I'm a police officer, and I'm here to keep the law and order in New York City, and I can't do that."
"Every month, he'll give you three thousand dollars, and you'll double what your men should get." Mr. Moyol said bluntly.
Frank's mouth widened, wondering if he had misheard
It is important to know that the per capita annual income in the United States is only $1,500, and only 12% of them have an annual income of more than $2,500, and 3% of them have an annual income of more than $5,000.
And this Mr. Moyol put forward such a high price at once!
Frank cautiously asked, "Are you talking about $3,000 a year?" ”
"Every month!" Mr. Moyol replied in the affirmative: "I will pay you three months in advance, as a little bit of my personal interest." ”
As he spoke, he took a thick document bag from his side and put it in front of Frank's situation: "Here is $10,000, please accept it." You'll also receive $3,000 per month starting next month. ”
Frank swallowed, he felt that he could not hesitate any longer, if he let go of such a rich man, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
He put away his papers, "Mr. Moyol, you are Mrs. Hermione's best friend, and my best friend. It is an honor for a gentleman of such integrity as you to ask me to do something for you. Well, where is that relative of yours? ”
"Kasanovich, come here." Mr. Moyol addressed the guests at the table next to him.
A young man walked over: "Hello, Chief Frank, I'm Kasanovich. ”
"Ah, Russians? Sit, sit. Director Frank asked the waiter to bring paper and a pen, wrote a few numbers on it, and handed it to Kasanovich: "This is the phone number of my office, you can find me anytime and anywhere." ”
"Thank you, Director Frank."
Mr. Moyol took out another list and handed it to Commissioner Frank: "Mr. Director, the law and order in New York is really breathless, it is all done by those gangsters, I got this list by chance, they are all bad people, they are destroying the city, challenging your authority, I think they should all be arrested." ”
"Yes, they should all be arrested!" Frank glanced at the list hastily, there were many names he was familiar with, but there were none, and now he recognized a rich man, and they were of no use.
Rather than scattering and collecting the filial piety of these people, it is better to count on one person!
What's more, the wealth that this person brings to himself far exceeds the sum of those stingy ghosts who always like to bargain and calculate!
"They're all going to get it, Mr. Moyol, and we're going to have to give New York a good place!" Director Frank said indignantly.
"Please give this gentleman the best bottle of wine." Mr. Moyol stood up and threw down some money: "Director Frank, I have something to do, I have to take my leave first, from now on Mr. Kasanovich contacts you, you can see him as my spokesman." ”
"Ah, why don't you drink some good food, good wine, people like you, time is always very precious, I look forward to seeing you again"
Walking out of the Italian restaurant, Mr. Moyol - Wang Weiyi put on his hat: "Kasanovich, I have helped you set up a separate account in the bank, you can go and pick it up anytime and anywhere, and the rest is up to you." ”
"I will try my best to do a good job, and I will never disappoint your expectations." Kasanovich's eyes were full of gratitude: "I don't know how to thank you, Mr. Ernst. ”
"Thank you father, if he hadn't helped me back then, you wouldn't be standing in front of me like you are now." Wang Weiyi's words carried some emotion: "I am the famous Count of Monte Cristo, if there is kindness, I will repay it, and if there is revenge, I will also take revenge." ”
"Where are you going, Mr. Baron?"
"I have to go, get out of New York." Glancing at Guo Yunfeng and Elena, who were waiting for him in the distance, Wang Weiyi smiled faintly: "Take control of New York in your own hands, Kasanovich, you will become the king of New York one day sooner or later." ”
"No, you're the king of New York, and everything I do is for you!"
Wang Weiyi smiled.
The King of New York? That might sound like a good name! (To be continued.) )