Chapter 201: The Center of the Vortex

Chapter 201

When I walked out of New York International Airport, I was exhausted. The plane for more than ten hours in a row almost made my bones fall apart.

Hansen behind me was still the same grim appearance, as if Tarzan had collapsed in front of him and would not change color - to be honest, let alone Tarzan, it is estimated that even if the Himalayas collapsed in front of him, Hansen would still look like a bird.

I looked at Hansen, whose eyes wandered around with a vigilant face, and sighed in my heart, I didn't expect that I would run to the United States again.

It all started yesterday.

In the middle of the night last night, I accompanied Si Qi back to Suzhou to visit her parents, but suddenly received a call from Mike.

Mike's voice seemed a little strange, but he didn't say much. He only asked me one question.

"Chen Yang, can you come to the United States? Right away! ”

I frowned and thought for a moment, and said, "Are you in such a hurry?" What's going on? Can't you say it on the phone? ”

"Can't!" Mike's answer was very crisp.

I sighed, and frankly, I really didn't want to go to that place in the United States anymore, it seemed like every time I went to the United States, I always got into a lot of trouble! And I know that because of my relationship with Wang Hao, and because I support Mike, the gangsters in the Dawson family who oppose Mike as the heir to the family have long been eager to dismantle me and throw me into the Pacific Ocean to feed the sharks.

I'm still honest in the country, it's okay to run into other people's spheres of influence, and if I accidentally run away with my little life, I really can't draw it.

"Are you in such a hurry? I'm running errands outside now, will I be okay in a few days? I coping vaguely.

"No way!" Mike spoke firmly.

My heart fluttered and I realized that something might be happening.

"Why?" I asked.

There was silence on the other end of the line for a few seconds, and Mike's voice came again, this time with a very solemn voice.

He said, "Chen Yang, I need your help!" ”

So, I immediately left my wife and father-in-law, rushed back to Nanjing from Suzhou, and then transferred to New York, USA.

Twenty hours later, I was finally standing at the customs office at New York International Airport.

Because McDowson asked me not to tell anyone as much as possible, and it was best to keep my itinerary secret, I chose New York International Airport instead of entering from JFK as I am used to. At the same time, I didn't tell anyone in the company when I came to the United States, I only informed Yang Wei and Xing at home.

Yang Wei shared my opinion, she also thought that something might have happened in the United States, and at her insistence, Hansen followed me to the United States.

Mike came to pick me up personally.

When I saw Mike outside the airport, I barely recognized him.

In my influence, McDowson was always dressed in unseemly clean white clothes, with elegant manners and a bit of European aristocratic air all over his body.

But when I saw Mike today, he was standing in a corner outside the airport, surrounded by a few bodyguards - Mike would actually take bodyguards with him? He's always liked to be alone! I immediately realized that something big had happened, and it was probably something inside the Dawson family......

Mike was wearing a black trench coat with a high collar that covered half of his face, and he was wearing a magic mirror, which made it impossible to see his true face unless he walked up to him and looked closely.

In fact, if it weren't for his men coming up to take us to him, I wouldn't have seen that guy standing in the corner actually being him!

"What happened? How do you dress like a detective? "As soon as I got in the car, I asked my questions.

Mike sat next to me, and he took the mirror off - I saw that his face was horribly pale.

There was something strange in his gaze, and then he said slowly, "My father, it's dying!" ”

My heart sank and I immediately realized that the problem was indeed serious!

Michael's father, the current head of the Dawson family, Roy Dawson, is called Old Dawson by everyone in the American underworld. The biggest underworld boss in the country and the United States, the real godfather! Take control of North America's largest drug trafficking and smuggling network, the number one man in the North American underground!

After these collaborations with Mike, I have learned a lot about the Dawson family.

I know that as the head of the Dawson family, the elder Dawson naturally hopes to let his son take over the position of the next parent according to tradition, especially in recent years, when the old Dawson's health is not as good as a year, he first recruited McDowson, who had been in Europe, back to the United States, and then consciously began to cultivate his son and support his power.

By heart, Mike is definitely a very good guy, and in many ways, he even surpasses his father, Dawson Sr. In terms of ability, he is absolutely impeccable! At the same time, he has all the qualities to play the role of godfather!

He is ruthless, cunning and changeable, but at the same time he will pay attention to principles in some aspects, has a strong personal charisma, and has clever methods......

But he has a very fatal weakness!

And it wasn't Mike himself who caused this weakness, but his father, Dawson Sr.!

Dawson Sr. had two sons, but after his eldest son was killed by the enemy, Dawson Sr. sent Mike to Europe in order to keep his only remaining son away from the center of the struggle.

And the timing of his return from Europe is obviously a little late!

In the past few years in Europe, Mike has missed a lot of the development of the Dawson family, so when he returns, several powerful leaders in the family have cultivated enough power, how can they be convinced to let a kid who has returned from Europe lead him?

In the gang, strength is everything, although Mike has also tried his best to cultivate his power and prestige in recent years, but because of the wrong decision of old Dawson back then, he missed too many opportunities. And although the elder Dawson also tried his best to help his son, he was getting weaker, and in the eyes of the other leaders in the family, his control was far less than it was back then. That's why the last time I met that old wolf Buck in the United States, he dared to disobey Dawson Sr.'s order and kill me privately.

Of course, my killing of Barker's nephew was one reason, and the decline of Dawson's authority was also an important reason. At least Mike once told me that if in the heyday of old Dawson, no one in the family would dare to disobey the orders of his parents!

The only way for Mike to take over as a parent is to cultivate more of his own power while Dawson Sr. is still there, so that he can have a bargaining chip against those opposition forces in the future. But I didn't expect that old Dawson suddenly couldn't do it at this time......

I was silent for a moment and whispered, "What's going on?" ”

Mike looked at me as if he had a grim smile on the corner of his mouth: "The night before yesterday, my father was shot!" ”

"What?!" I was taken aback: "Who did that?!" ”

Mike didn't speak, just looked at me strangely, and said coldly, "Do you need to ask me such a simple question?" ”

I stopped talking.

Obviously, the only one who can attack Old Dawson is those opposition forces in the family!

Mike's face was gloomy, and he said slowly: "Recently, through your help in China, I have gradually grasped the economic power in my family, and my power has become more and more consolidated, so some people are starting to feel uneasy!" I am getting stronger every day, and those people are getting more and more terrified day by day! ”

I let out a long breath and said slowly, "So, those people are afraid that if you wait any longer, your power will not be something they can contend with, so they want to kill your father first, and then immediately change the position of the patriarch?" ”

There was something strange in Mike's eyes, and he said slowly, "Not bad! With my father here for the past two years, through his support, I can cultivate my own power, those guys have no choice! After all, my father is still a parent! But if my father dies, I lose the biggest backstage! I had to go head-to-head with them right away! And according to my current strength......" Mike frowned and did not continue.

I thought about it for a moment and said, "Then why do you want me to come to the United States?" How can I help you? You know, I'm just a businessman! I'm not good at gangster fighting! ”

A grim smile tugged at the corner of Mike's mouth, "Of course I know that, my friend!" When it comes to a real fight, you're no more useful than a normal gunslinger - but for now, I need your mind and your wits! ”

I smiled bitterly and shook my head, "It seems that you really think of me!" With you here, is there anything else you can't figure out? ”

Mike's gaze was meaningful: "What's wrong?" Have you refused my request? ”

I sighed and said lightly, "Of course not!" You know - we've been in the same boat for a long time, and if you fall, they'll never let me go! ”

Cars were speeding down the road, the weather in New York was not good, and light rain began to fall in the sky. From a distance, the whole city seems to be shrouded in fog.

I looked out the window at the gloomy scenery and felt a little depressed.

I know I'm probably standing in the center of a maelstrom this time. This time I am afraid that the struggle I encountered will be more brutal or fierce than before!

The fight in the mall, if you lose, will lose money at most, or go bankrupt. But this fight, if I lose, I'm afraid the loss will be my life!

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