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Colin Donner is dead, and the news is like a whirlwind sweeping through Atlantic City, and everything that should be known is known, and what should not be known is also known.

Why do people who have already been saved die? And when he died, he reacted so violently that it was definitely not a normal death.

But if it's murder, who is the suspect?

Kenny? He had no reason to kill Colin Donner at all, and he didn't make any extra moves the whole time.

Rationally, the murderer can't be Kenny, but in addition to him, he is also a nurse, could it be that the murderer is a woman?

No kidding, in order to determine the cause of death, an autopsy must be performed.

However, who cares how Colin Donner died at this time?

The faithful and the unfaithful are busy competing for profit.

Poor Kenny, he's locked up with the corpse, and he's been asked to give an explanation, but he really doesn't know what's going on.

Judging from the death situation at that time, people should have died of poisoning, but how could they be poisoned? What poison is it? He wasn't sure.

But there is no doubt that it would not be wrong to count Colin Donner's death on his head!

This poor chess piece seems to have only the fate of being abandoned.

So far, he can only ask for more blessings for himself.

Because the mastermind behind the scenes couldn't take care of him, the moment they received the news of death, everyone rushed out.

Chinese, whites, blacks, New Yorkers, Chicagoans, and local sheriffs took to the streets as if they were rushing to a big market for the Chinese New Year.

This day is definitely a day to remember for Atlantic City, even after a hundred years, it will not forget how bloody it was.

The Chinese and the Italians in Chicago teamed up to beat the Irish in Atlantic City to the brim.

There are only two ways for them to go, either to find their compatriots in other cities, or to jump into the sea and cross the Atlantic Ocean to return to their homeland.

Just didn't stay on this road!

Li Yaoyang had a mountain sword tied to his hand, and he bore the brunt of the battle in the most tragic place.

Swords and guns rang out, and those who didn't know thought they were fighting.

Although it is not as tragic as war, it is no less bloody than real combat.

Both sides fought a real fire, and neither of them would back down.

Relatively speaking, the Irish have lost their backbone and are somewhat inadequate.

And the other side not only has the backbone, but also is a tough guy who dares to fight and kill.

Alcatel was like going home, with two guns in one hand and a thief slipping away.

Lonidik's knife was also unsheathed frequently, splashing a splash of blood with each cold light slashing.

Don't look at the point-to-point local fighting, but you can't stand the whole city, the wind is loud in front of the doors, and the people dare not open the door, let alone wander around the streets.

The whistles and gunshots of the sheriffs were incessant, and they were half regular troops, spears in hand, and they were invincible.

Finally, the battle ended in the evening with the Irish withdrawing from Atlantic City.

Of course, they are only temporarily withdrawn, and everyone knows that they will make a comeback, because thirty percent of the middle and upper class people in Atlantic City are Irish, and more than six percent are friends of Irish.

After the battle, the detectives of the sheriff's office were collectively dispatched to arrest people, as long as the blood stained on the body was taken away first, the evidence? Do you still use evidence to arrest people now?

Of course, they don't dare to see who arrests whom, and they also divide people, and those who have no support and come out to make trouble, or the boss is dead and have no backing, they are the main targets of the detectives.

Today's events are so bad that it won't be long before Quan Chou, and even Europa on the other side of the Atlantic, will pay attention to such a bloody conflict that took place in a peaceful post-war region.

Pacific Restaurant, as always, is brightly lit, but it is less noisy than before, and a little more deserted.

In Colin Donner's office, Li Yaoyang and Alcatel sat across the huge bookcase, facing each other.

Alcatel sat in the main seat, and the huge shift set off his petite stature, which looked a little funny.

He put his legs on the table, cigar in his mouth, and an indescribable sense of satisfaction:

"Man, in today's battle, the reputation of you and me has been completely beaten."

Li Yaoyang smiled modestly:

"I don't dare to take credit, it's all your credit, I didn't do anything, I just started it."

Alcatel is still young after all, and he can't stand being praised by others, and a few beautiful words shoot his fart out.

"No, no, you have to take the lead, if it weren't for your plan, how could Colin Donner die so simply."

Li Yaoyang changed his previous self-confidence, and seemed to be humble to the end, and took the initiative to give the credit to Alcatel:

"Man, this is what you inspired me, so, this plan is considered to have come up with you, and there is no problem at all."

"Huh? This... Not okay? Alcat's snot began to bubble, and he was overjoyed, if this was to get out, wouldn't the name of his killer Al be famous?

"There's nothing bad about it, and you need to make a name for yourself more than I do, don't you?"

There was nothing wrong with saying this, and Allian nodded:

"Good brother, I remember this favor."

"Huh~ What are you talking about, but what do you think of my previous proposal?"

"You mean the Split Pacific Hotel?"

"That's right! I'm in charge of the hotel business, and you're in charge of the casino business, so you can make a fortune by cooperating with each other! Li Yaoyang was further bewitched.

Al is about to move, just owes a lot of favors, he turns his face and refuses, he can't get over his face, don't say it, spread it, how will he be a person in the future?

His eyes rolled wildly, thinking of what Li Yaoyang said before, he finally nodded:

"Okay, I don't run a hotel anyway!"

"OK, that's it!"

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Leaving the office, Xiao Er looked puzzled:

"Brother Yang, why did you give this great credit to Al?"

Li Yaoyang said lightly:

"Isn't it because we're not the right person?"

"Huh?"

"This incident is so big that the sheriff's office has to find a few scapegoats, who do you think they will choose between whites and Chinese?"

Xiao Er became frustrated:

"It's definitely Chinese."

"So I let Al take the credit for this, and tell everyone that Colin Donner died at the hands of Al, not me, Li Yaoyang, at least to divert our eyes away."

Xiao Er nodded:

"I see, but will the sheriff's office take Al under the knife?"

"Probably not, don't underestimate this fat man."

"Why don't we get out first?"

"No, after this rumor, all the main roads must be under martial law now, and walking now is equivalent to three hundred taels of silver here."

"Yes, but won't they rush in and search?"

Li Yaoyang smiled:

"I said, being underestimated by Al, he won't let people rush in and punch him in the face..."