Queens is the largest and easternmost of the five boroughs in New York. It has a population of more than one hundred and fifty and an area of 112 square kilometers. With the exception of whites, Asian, Latino and African-American populations are all higher than the national average. Among the Asian population, Indians, Chinese, and Koreans are the majority. Flushing and Elmhurst have a concentrated Asian population, and Jamaica, where Latino is concentrated. The majority of blacks are concentrated in the relatively barren Astoria and Douglastown.

As the Collobo, Lukese, Bonano and Kinoves families fell apart one after another. The first to make trouble were the black street gangs, Latin American gangs, and Asian gangs in Queens. And the Chinese gangsters in Queens also formed an alliance with the Chinese gangsters in Brooklyn, and there was a faint posture of monopolizing one side.

Compared with the bustling Manhattan district, Queens can be regarded as a slum with a poor environment.

In an old three-story bungalow, an old jukebox is playing the black singer Louis Brown, who is later known as the father of jazz. Armstrong's pop track "La Vie en Rose". More than 30 stout blacks, following the rhythm of the music, smoked inferior and big over and over again. Fill the magazine with bullets over and over again.

Just then, a black guy in a leather jacket and a peaked cap barged in. He shouted to the middle-aged black man who was sitting next to the jukebox and shaking his wine glass, looking like he was enjoying himself: "Boss, the Corleone family has spoken, whoever dares to stir up trouble after twelve o'clock tonight will be killed. Corleone, the Italian, also said that he would restore peace to New York within one night!! ”

Hear this. The blacks who were filling the unit price with bullets couldn't help but look back. The black man sitting at the jukebox slowly opened his eyes with a sarcastic smile on his face. "Mike. Corleone? Who does he think he is? Is he a cop? Or the FBI? Just by his words, he wants to restore peace to New York in one night? Hum! The plan for tonight is the same, waiting to kill the group of Latinos. This street is ours from the end!! I want this street, and I'll let my big Jim say it! To hell with those damn white people!! ”

"That's right! those Latin American oily Italians, they're sissies! It's just pretense! Afraid of a bird? This Queens should be decided by us blacks in the future!! ”

"Damn white people should get out of Queens!! This is the world of our blacks!! Mike. Corleone? Who does he think he is? Didn't he just fight World War II, and really thought he was a hero? ”

"The pretentious Italians don't even deserve to lick Lao Tzu's shoes!! Still want to order us? Did he think he was president? And Lord Corleone? Later, when we take control of the street, you can call him Lord Jim!! Hahahaha...."

Big Jim smirked and shouted, "Your Excellency Big Jim? Very nice and I love the name! ****** listen to Lao Tzu, I will be Lord Jim from now on! The plan remains the same. At twelve o'clock in the evening, let's go and serve the nest of those Latinos! ”

There are not a few street gangsters who disdain the orders of His Excellency Corleone like Big Jim. They all believe that the current chaotic situation is beyond the control of even the police and the National Guard. How could Corleone have the ability to restore calm to New York in one night?

Unlike these street gangs composed of twenty or thirty people, the members of the four major families who had not been arrested by the police showed hesitation after hearing this order.

After all, the cause of all this chaos is not because of Vincent. Collobo, James. Lukese, Joe. Bonano, Frank. The four patriarchs of Kenowis were blown to pieces? There have long been suspicions that this is the work of the Corleone family. But under the temptation of that patriarch's throne, who still wants revenge?

There are those who dismiss the orders of 'Lord Corleone'. Naturally, there are also those who believe in the orders of the 'Lord Corleone'.

A former low-level leader of the Lukese family, after much hesitation, finally picked up the phone and dialed one of Fat Santo's nephews.

"Hey Henry! Is it easy for me to speak now? ”

“****？ But now it's different, and I would like to remind you that you want to inquire about our Corleone family. Then I'm exempt because I don't want my uncle to have my tongue cut out yet! ”

For the direct refusal of the fat man Santo's nephew, **** didn't care. After all, now only the Corleone family is left in the five major families, and the new poison that is popular on the market is cheaper than No. 4? It is said to have been created by the Corleone family. The **** holding the phone smiled helplessly. "Man, I was in jail at the time, but I'm here for you, or you're going to be in the hands of those Latinos. Drowned in the toilet"

Henry smiled disdainfully, "Of course I remember, otherwise I would have hung up the phone just now!" Let's talk about something. But you know the rules that you shouldn't ask, don't ask because if you asked, I won't say! ”

**** didn't care about Henry's indifference on the other end of the phone, "I know the damn rule of betraying the family news and having your tongue cut out, Lao Tzu has been messing around for so long, don't you understand?" I just want to ask you if tonight, after twelve o'clock, whoever stirs up trouble will be hung up, right? ”

"Didn't Tom, the brainchild of our Corleone family, say it? This is the order of His Excellency Corleone, for the sake of you saving me once in prison, I can give you a hint to look out the window and see if there are still police on the street? Are there any ordinary pedestrians? ”

Hearing Henry's words, **** hurriedly opened the curtain and looked out, in the turbulent situation of New York in the past few days, there are police officers waiting on the street to patrol back and forth all the time. But now, there is not a single dog in the whole street. Anyway, he is also a low-level leader of the Lukese family, and he has more than ten or twenty people under him, how can he not guess. 'Mike. Corleone', the new patriarch of the Corleone family, may have reached some kind of agreement with the police and dignitaries.

If it's a gang fight. Encounter the police. As long as they don't take the initiative to shoot at the police in a hot brain, then these police officers who collect fees. Most of them will wait for the two sides to fight almost before they come up to clean up the mess. But if the Corleone family reached some kind of agreement with the police and dignitaries, the Corleone family would be unscathed in this turmoil. At this time, if the Corleone family appears, it will definitely have the strength to turn the tide. I'm afraid it's possible to unify the entire New York gang.

Thinking about the benefits and losses in his heart, **** hurriedly picked up the phone and said, "Thank you for the reminder, man, uh, I don't know if Your Excellency Corleone still needs manpower?" You also know that the Lukese family has fallen, and although there are some of my subordinates, sooner or later they will be swallowed up, can you help me talk about it? I would like to join the Corleone family."

With a smug smile on his face, Henry covered the phone with one hand and asked Sonny, a fat man who was busy distributing weapons and ammunition, "Uncle Santo, a friend of mine wants to join us tonight, he turned out to be from the Lukese family."

Smoking a cigarette. The busy fat man Santo waved his hand impatiently: "Come here, come here, let them bring their own guns!" Damn it!!! Didn't that bastard from Kent say there were only over three thousand? Now Lao Tzu has sent out more than 4,000 guns, hey!! The one with the green felt hat!! Say you!! Bastards are only allowed one gun per person!! Who the told you to take two!!! ”

The man in the green felt hat looked at the fat Santo's vicious expression and stammered, "I brought this shotgun myself, I didn't take it from here!" ”

"Bastard!! If you can kill someone, what more Chicago typewriter do you need? Yokel! Do you know how to use this? There's shotgun bullets over there! Go over and get it yourself!! Fat Santo scolded.

Seeing that the fat man Santo was crossing his waist and scolding, Henry smiled helplessly, picked up the phone and said, "Come here, my uncle agreed, but you have to bring your own weapons!" Now we in the Corleone family can't provide that many weapons."

Kent and Fat Santo were busy eating meat and vegetables outside, while Renjia in the study was holding a cigar and putting his feet on the desk leisurely spelling red wine. Hagan took the calculations and counted them vigorously, and after a while, Tom. Hagen looked up. Said worriedly: "Your Excellency Corleone, we were only looking for 3,000 gunmen, but now there are nearly 1,500 more people, and we don't have enough cash, and I suspect that the extra people, I'm afraid there are FBI people mixed in."

Flicking the cigarette ash on the cigar, Lu Renjia said indifferently, "Not enough cash?" Hmph, who said I'm going to pay? What about the FBI's undercover agents mixed in? Which family is not targeted by the FBI? The expected thing is just not paid. And what did the FBI people accuse us of hiring murderers? We are helping the New York government restore order, we Corleone are law-abiding businessmen, and as for these people with weapons, they just saw the chaos in New York and organized themselves, and we Corleone family are just protecting those legitimate businessmen who do business with us, even if we are held accountable. I believe in Tom. Barrister Hagen should be able to win this small lawsuit for illegal possession, right? ”

At about ten o'clock in the evening, **** drove to the vicinity of Corleone Manor with more than 20 of his men. Haven't gotten off yet. I was already stunned by the hundreds of cars in front of me, which almost blocked the entire road.

"My God, Lord Corleone, how many gunmen have been gathered," **** exclaimed.

The subordinates sitting in the co-pilot seat were also shocked by the big scene in front of them, and their faces turned pale: "There must be one or two thousand people here, right?" God, is Lord Corleone going to war? ”

"One or two thousand? Definitely not only didn't you see more than 20 buses in front of you? Get out of the car and let's walk over! **** said softly.

It's hard to get through the traffic blocking the entire road. Finally, he found Henry, his former cellmate, at the gate of Corleone Manor. If it weren't for this cellmate's reminder, I'm afraid **** and others would have suffered tonight. The grateful **** put his arm around Henry's shoulders and whispered, "Thank you, man, I owe you a favor, this is really an unprecedented scene."

Henry smiled proudly, "Then you need to say?" No one can compare to Lord Corleone! In the words of His Excellency Corleone, it is now the time to belong to the Corleone family!! Let's go, Lord Corleone will come out later, and I'll talk to Uncle Kent and let you follow him."

"Hahahaha don't say anything, anyway, I owe you a favor. Henry invites you to the Metropolis tomorrow! All of them are mine!! **** said boldly.

Under the leadership of Henry, more than 30 people squeezed into the crowd. (To be continued.) )