Huang Quan and the others moved back and forth several times before finally moving the cash box upstairs.

"Young master, I made a preliminary count, and it was about more than 40 million dollars." After the old Albert came back, he didn't bother to rest, and led Wang Kun and them to move the loot upstairs and put it away, and by the way, they roughly counted it.

Although he has been insisting on exercising during this period of time and his body is tough, after all, he is old, and he is still a little unbearable, and his face is very ugly after tossing this night.

"Eddie, you're tired tonight too, let's go rest first, we'll talk about these things tomorrow." Seeing that the old housekeeper looked tired, Chen Mo said with concern.

The two families controlled the casinos, brothels, and distilleries throughout Brooklyn, and the profits from the sale of moonshine were astronomical during the original prohibition period alone, and the assets of 40 million US dollars did not surprise Chen Mo.

But Howard's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that the two mafia families in Brooklyn could have such an astonishing huge asset.

The old housekeeper was indeed very tired, so he greeted them and went back to his room to rest.

Looking at Howard, who was shocked by the wealth of the two families, Chen Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, he and the mafia were really in trouble.

As soon as he came to this world, he was robbed by gangsters, so as to obtain the "first pot of gold" in this world, and later the "road expenses" for the implementation of the first step plan were also "contributed" by the mafia, and finally successfully completed the plan and took control of Hydra.

This time, he simply killed the two families, and used the huge wealth they had accumulated over the years to invest in Stark Industries, becoming the company's largest shareholder and the new "boss" of founder Howard Stark.

The mafia has simply become his "little treasury", Chen Mozhen doesn't know if he should thank them, but it doesn't matter, anyway, he has been killed by him now, maybe he was born to be their nemesis.

Chen Mo turned his head to look at Howard, who had been "robbed" of the family business by himself, he was showing a yearning expression at this time, thinking in his heart how to spend the large amount of money that Chen Mo had invested in.

Several old equipment in the laboratory were all replaced with new ones, and the latest experimental instruments and equipment that were not enough to buy were all bought, and a batch of rare metals, precious metals and other raw materials needed for the experiment were purchased.

Buy 100 kilograms of each first? It's a little less, just just get a ton directly! It's only a few million, it's not expensive!

Use it first, and then buy it if it's not enough.

What happens when the money is spent? Isn't there still Chen Mo, a super-rich man and the largest shareholder? It's a big deal to sell the whole company to him, and anyway, it will end up in my son's hands, and Howard's little abacus is crackling.

Howard has never felt that he is so rich, although his Stark Industries is worth hundreds of millions, most of them are fixed assets, and the liquidity that can really be used by him is less than 10 million.

Compared with the huge consumption of black technology such as his research on anti-gravity technology, this money is nothing at all, if he is really allowed to open up, it will simply spend money like running water, and lose the family business in minutes, this time the experiment is just at a critical time, and the anti-gravity technology has finally made a breakthrough.

Looking at Howard, whose saliva was about to flow out, Chen Mo shook his head helplessly, this money fan.

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The next day, all the underground forces in Brooklyn received a shocking message.

Brooklyn's two major mafia families were bloodied last night, the entire headquarters was bloodied, and none of them survived, and the two major families that had ruled the entire Brooklyn underground for decades were completely wiped out.

Many people were incredulous when they heard the news at first glance, and even thought that they had misheard, and when they learned that the culprit of the destruction of the two great families was the martial arts hall, everyone was silent.

They remembered the "mad dog" Tony, and remembered the legend of the mysterious martial arts hall owner Chen Mo, how strong is this person? Is he still human?

When more detailed information was placed in front of them, everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and at the same time secretly glad that they hadn't provoked him.

Last night, more than 100 members of the mafia in the entire Brooklyn were killed, and according to eyewitness accounts, there were only seven people on the other side, and there were no casualties in the entire battle.

They asked themselves if they were attacked last night, and the result would not be any different, and they couldn't help but be deeply jealous of the martial arts hall in their hearts.

It's hard to imagine how they managed to wipe out two families with hundreds of elite gunners with the strength of just seven people.

And what made their hearts throb was that the martial arts hall had a word this morning, asking the leaders of all the forces in Brooklyn to attend the meeting at the headquarters of the original Lu Xi'an family at seven o'clock tonight, and if they didn't do it out of time, they would bear the consequences.

With the experience of the two families, even if they are unwilling in their hearts, they dare not go.

It is conceivable that if anyone really dares to ignore the rumors of the martial arts hall and not attend the meeting tonight, then last night's bloody night will definitely be staged again.

They did not dare to resist at all, except to speculate nervously about the contents of the evening meeting.

That night, the Lucien family headquarters.

Frank and Anderson met at the door, the two of them were old buddies, they had fought when they were young, and then they grew older and became friends instead, but at this time they both looked solemn and had a faint uneasiness in their eyes.

The two nodded to each other, did not speak, turned and walked in side by side, two twisted iron gates lying quietly on the lawn, telling the scene of the previous night.

The two of them took a deep look at the door, which had been destroyed by some inhuman force, and walked into the hall.

As soon as they walked in, the two of them smelled a faint smell of blood in their noses, and the luxurious hall in front of them was covered with bullet marks, and the shiny marble floor faintly revealed a trace of blood.

Walking on the stairs, the smell of blood became even stronger, obvious blood stains could be seen in the gaps between the corners of the stairs, and the stone handrails on the side were even more destroyed, many columns were directly broken, and the rest were also mutilated and full of cracks.

The two of them stepped on the steps and walked upstairs with heavy steps, and the two people in complicated moods couldn't help but turn their heads to look at each other, and in each other's eyes, they saw a deep jealousy.

Retracting their gaze, the two of them didn't think much about it, went up to the second floor, and directly pushed open the door of the conference room, they used to often come to meetings, discuss affairs, distribute interests, and resolve conflicts, but at that time, the owner here was still Flaude.

Thinking of this, the two couldn't help but feel sad in their hearts.