Chapter 219, The King of the Underworld (8)
Since seizing the territory that originally belonged to the two mafia families of Genoves and Bonano in Brooklyn. The most prosperous location in the whole of Brooklyn. Almost all fell into the hands of the Russian Tomahawks.
This means that the Russian Tomahawks can open more casinos and strip clubs. More streamliners can be arranged to stand on the street to solicit customers. In addition to the main business of arms smuggling, there were accidents. You can also earn more money.
Twenty or thirty members of the Russian Tomahawk Gang in black leather jackets stood in front of the newly opened casinos and strip clubs. Even around the warblers who solicited business under the street lamps, there were several Tomahawk gang members in black leather coats.
Under the black leather coat, the hilt of the gun looms. Seems to tell everyone. Spending money here is naturally welcome. But if you want to cause trouble, it's best to think about the consequences.
It's already autumn, and the night breeze is blowing. I felt a chill hit me.
The tall Russian Tomahawk Gang stood with a cigarette in his mouth and chatted in the night wind.
A low-level leader of the Tomahawk Gang pulls a copper flask from his pocket. Unscrew the lid and pour strong vodka into your mouth. A strong volt was added to the throat, gradually dispelling some of the chill. Whispered grumbling, "Damn the weather.. This kind of weather should be sitting at home with a woman in your arms and drinking wine. His Excellency Vasily was also too careful... The Italians we beat away. How could you have the guts to come back? ”
Another man with a slightly shorter head pouted and said, "Isn't it?" Let's stay here every night. It's better to go over and do them directly. Those Italian garbage, people look like dogs on weekdays. It's really fighting, and it's faster than a rabbit.."
"I don't know what His Excellency Vasily thinks, now the Japanese, Mexicans, and South Americans are all under the control of Anderno. Lukese's little trick is crippled. According to me, this is the time to take the initiative. Just take out the new Lucquese family. Our Tomahawks will be able to dominate New York." A bald man laughed.
Just then, a young Tomahawk gang member in his mid-twenties ran over. "Brother Jima.. Those Dutch guys are coming to our territory."
The leader of the bottom of the Tomahawk Gang, who was drinking vodka to keep out the cold, was stunned, frowned and asked, "What are those Dutch guys doing here?" ”
"They drove their cars and parked on the side of the road to sell 'leaves.'"
Hearing this, a playful look flashed in the eyes of the low-level leader of the Tomahawk Gang named Jima, and he sneered, "Selling leaves? Don't these Dutch pigs know that this area is now our Tomahawk Gang territory? If you dare to come, don't go back alive.. Call more people. Plug them up! ”
At the same time, a few hundred meters away in a high-rise apartment. A member of the Dutch gang with a high-powered telescope hurriedly picked up the phone. "Be careful.. The Russians are coming over.."
Three members of the Dutch gang sitting in a black Volkswagen after receiving a phone call. Hurriedly set the car on fire. Be ready to slip away at any time.
Anyway, before coming, the Dutch gang's boss Fanny had already ordered it. All you have to do is lure the members of the Tomahawk Gang to an abandoned factory a few kilometers away. There's no need to go head-on with the Tomahawks. After the completion of the event, each person will be rewarded with $10,000. Therefore, the Dutch gang member who drove the car was the best drag racing driver in the entire Dutch gang.
Not long after, the Dutch gang members sat in the car. When I saw six Dodge Rams SUV rushing towards me. Quickly gear up and step on the throttle.
'Buzz Buzz...' engine fame for this seemingly unremarkable, but carefully modified Volkswagen Beetle. It exploded at a speed comparable to that of a supercar. It accelerates from a standstill to 100 km/h in about 10 seconds.
Jima, who was sitting in the car, saw that the black Beetle was about to drive away, where would he let it go? Hurriedly shouted to his subordinates, "Hit him!! ”
A street drag racing chase. Staged in the night of Brooklyn.
It has to be said that the Dutch gangster driver who was in charge of driving. There are indeed two brushes. No matter how the six Dodge Rams chasing after them are in hot pursuit, they can still easily get rid of them. And it's not like slowing down and provoking as if waiting for the other party to catch up.
After receiving a report from his subordinates, he knew that Jima had been lured out. Vanney, the Dutch gangster of the Netherlands, hurriedly picked up the phone. Adler's phone number was dialed.
"Jima has been led over. . . Get ready."
Adler on the other end of the phone had a sneer on his lips, "Got it, Fanny will take care of the rest." And you hurry up and pick up our patriarch.."
After putting down the phone, Adler said to Sean on the side, "That Jima has been lured over, don't kill him all at once later." That guy's cousin is Ivanovic, the No. 2 man of the Tomahawk Gang. ”
Sean smiled knowingly, "Don't worry, I'll kill him at once." How can Ivanovich continue to send people over to his death? ”
About twenty minutes later, with the hum of the engine, the black Beetle, which had been racing all the way, led six Dodge Rams in hot pursuit into this remote abandoned factory.
Dozens of them, dressed in black, hid in higher buildings. Gunman with a Barrett sniper rifle. Pull the trigger almost at the same time.
'Bang bang bang..'
'Bang bang bang..'
'Bang bang bang..'
How can a 12.7 mm caliber bullet be withstood by ordinary tires?
The tires of the six Dodge Rams, which were chasing the black Beetle in front, were blown out one after another.
Suddenly attacked, how could Jima, who had been on the battlefield, not know that he was being put on the side by the Dutch at this time? Hurriedly picked up an AK-47 from the back seat of the car and shouted, "Get out of the car, get out of the car.. There are snipers on the other side! ”
More than 20 members of the Russian Tomahawk Gang in the six Dodge Rams paralyzed on the side of the road were cautious, and they took the AK-47 in their hands and opened the door and got out of the car.
The moment the door opened, the muffled voice of a Barrett sniper rifle rang out again in the pitch darkness.
'Bang bang bang..'
Three members of the Russian Tomahawk Gang were directly struck by 12.7 mm bullets fired from a distance in an instant, and their heads were shattered.
Seeing that the three subordinates were shot in the head in an instant, Jima lay on the back of the car.
"Brother Jima, what should we do?"
"Damn Dutchman.. Do you get so many sniper rifles? ”
"Brother Jima, there are snipers on the other side! We're trapped here, and there's no way to get out."
A frowning Guima cursed fiercely, "Damn Dutchman, you've definitely been bought by those Italians... Hum! Fanny, don't let Lao Tzu catch you! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will peel your skin! ”
After some cursing, Jima, who had been on the battlefield, naturally knew how terrifying a sniper could be in the dark. What's more, judging from the gunfire just now, the snipers on the other side who are hiding in the shadows. I'm afraid there are no less than three.
The six Dodge Rams on his side have all been punctured. Stuck on the side of the road. In the darkness of the surroundings, only a few street lamps were on my side. As soon as it emerges, it is completely a live target. If you want to get out of here alive, you can't help it unless someone comes to the rescue.
At that moment, Jima picked up the AK-47 in his hand, first smashed all the street lamps around him, and then took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number of his cousin Ivanovic.