Chapter 495: The Beginning of Turmoil in New York
Jersey City, New Jersey.
Jersey City is the second largest city in New Jersey and is part of the entire Greater New York City, making it one of the most prosperous cities in the United States.
To some extent, Jersey City and the rest of North Jersey can be included in the boundaries of Greater New York.
They are only a river away from Brooklyn and Manhattan, and for more than 200 years, they have been deeply influenced by New York in all aspects, and their economies are naturally very developed.
Many people who can't afford to buy a home in New York choose to live next door in North Jersey.
Like Anne Hathaway, her family actually lives in Jersey City.
In parallel time and space, the family of Yin Kana's oily husband is said by many to be a wealthy family in New York real estate.
Actually, it's wrong, to be exact, it's a real estate tycoon from North Jersey.
The reason why I have this impression is also because the New York next to it is too famous, and the city of North Jersey does mainly rely on New York to live.
This has resulted in a situation in which several cities in North Jersey are not well known internationally, and are grouped within the boundaries of Greater New York.
At this moment, night has fallen.
In Jersey City, Frank Cali, who looked a little anxious, hurried out of a single-family villa.
At the door of the villa, there was already a black Cadillac sedan, quietly waiting for him.
Frank didn't really like Cadillac before, they all liked Mercedes or BMW.
However, due to the influence of someone, many wealthy people in New York now like to ride Cadillac and Lincoln.
It is also said to have increased the overall sales of the two luxury brands in New York by more than 20 percent.
The patriarch of the Gambino family got into the car directly and breathed a sigh of relief after sitting down.
"Go, Metropolitan Coliseum. Go fast and don't be afraid of traffic violations! β
The driver nodded yes, and the Cadillac black sedan started.
At the same time, a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW sedan in front and behind escorted it into Johnson Avenue in Jersey City.
Within a few minutes of sitting in the car, Frank Cali's phone vibrate.
The patriarch of Gambino picked it up and looked at it, and immediately connected it.
"Join Marcino......"
"Frank, don't use that tone. We are allies now. On the other side of the phone came the voice of the patriarch of the Bonanno family, Join Massino.
The two are both patriarchs of one of the five major families in New York, and sometimes they are still in competition.
But last year, because of a certain elder.
Together with the patriarchs of the other three families, they joined forces to do something on the island of Manhattan.
For more than a year, their work has been going well. Although there was a small accident in the middle, it was easy to settle it when the elder came forward.
And now, for some unknown reason, the elder suddenly summoned them and asked them to go to the vicinity of the Metropolitan Coliseum together.
It is said that Amoso of Luches has arrived, and now he is leaving the remaining four of them.
Join Massino was a little apprehensive, and couldn't help but call Frank Kali, who was more familiar with him, to find out why the elder had suddenly summoned them.
Hearing the purpose of Join Massino's call, Frank Cali, who was holding the phone, chuckled.
The patriarch of the Gambino family teased:
"Qiao Yin, you were so decisive and fierce when you executed the members of Bonano. Why is this the way it looks now? β
"Don't make fun of me, Frank. Don't tell me you're not nervous. The hydra in New York, as long as he wants to, the five of us can't carry one of his heads together! Now that the Vincennes thing is coming out again, of course I'm nervous. I don't believe you're not nervous. β
Frank Cali was silent because he knew that what Qiao Yin said was not wrong.
New York's hydra is in New York, want to die whoever you want. It may be difficult to survive even if the US Commander General comes.
It's true.
How did Kennedy not have it?
Coincidentally, it wasn't in Dallas, Texas.
In New York, hydras are so terrifying right now.
And now it is no longer the United States of the Prohibition period, and the power of these families is not as good as before.
After decades of continuous suppression by the New York authorities, they can now only bully ordinary people, or small businessmen with little power.
When you meet a truly rich person who has the ability, even an ordinary billionaire, you can have a way to toss them.
Of course, if you force them to turn their faces.
Ordinary rich people are also prone to accidents in the middle of the night, or accidents halfway, and the whole family dies.
But if they do that, they will pay a price.
All in all, they are now long gone without their former glory.
Just like after the 21st century, the winners of Huaxia Hong Kong Island have long since lost their arrogance.
"It's a little nervous, but there's nothing to be afraid of."
Frank Cali thought for a moment and whispered to Join Marcino:
"He let us go to the Metropolitan Coliseum, which is so crowded and bustling with so many people. What is there to be afraid of? Won't throw us into the Hudson. β
"That's what I said......"
"I'm almost there." Join Massino said, "So be it. β
"Well, I just set off. Probably the latest one to arrive. But I don't see the Giants game yet, so I won't be late. β
Join Massino, for his part, did not respond.
Patriarch Bonanno, who controls the guilds of the cheese, garment, and funeral trades in New York and Jersey City, hung up the phone instead of speaking.
In the night, Frank Cali holds his phone and looks out of the car window, where the silhouette of the Metropolitan Coliseum in New York has appeared.
In the dark, the gymnasium, which was particularly bright because of the lights of the game, felt like a monster with a bloody mouth open in Frank's eyes at the moment.
Quietly waiting for him, this Gambino himself sent to the door.
"Heyβ"
Frank sighed.
Immortals fight the law, and mortals suffer.
Patriarch Gambino knew that this time the matter must not be so easy to solve.
β¦β¦
The patriarchs of the five major families in New York, after receiving the news, hurried to the same time.
In the Metropolitan Coliseum.
The game between the New York Giants and the New England Patriots has officially come to an end.
When in control of the largest wholesale fish market in the United States. Charles V Ruciano, president of the Fishermen's Guild of New York, the fourth patriarch of the Genovese family, arrived on the outskirts of the Metropolitan Coliseum.
The game is over.
In VIP box No. 1.
"Congratulations, Abel, it's been a great game......"
"Congratulations, Abel, my God, you're so jealous that you have this kind of achievement in your first year of ownership. If the Giants can finally win the Super Bowl, it is unimaginable that it will be a legend......"
Confronted with the New York Giants owner who slaughtered the New England Patriots.
Everyone in the box happily sent compliments and blessings.
"Hehe, thank you, thank you...... Guys, let's go down, let's go down together and go to the pitch to congratulate my players, oh my God, it's like a dream, it's a fantastic day! β
Abel stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Kayla's waist, who was excited and smiling, and accepted everyone's congratulations and sent out an invitation.
"It's an honor." Robert Morgenthau, smiling on behalf of the others.
There were not many surprises to the Giants' victory.
Not to mention the comparison of the strength of the two teams, and after being dug into the wall, the New England Patriots are inherently weak against the Giants.
Let's just say that before the start of the game, the New England Patriots have actually fallen into a helpless crisis.
Before the start of the game, all the media in New York were frantically doing all kinds of analysis.
They published almost all of the New England Patriots' information and tactical analysis in the newspapers.
A group of real NFL experts, including even retired NFL Hall of Fame superstars, gave the Giants a variety of tactics and game considerations.
There is no need for the Giants to go through the trouble of collecting information about their opponents.
In this regard, the media in New York has never been restrained.
Touting his own family members to blow up the sky, stepping on opponents and never showing mercy, this style of the American media originated here at the earliest.
The New York media have done all of this a long time ago.
Abel took the lead, with his trademark big smile on his face, flanked by Kayla, who also had a sweet smile, and several New York giants who had been invited to join him, and left the box together.
Kayla is delighted, and in her personality, she naturally loves this feeling of being in the limelight and getting noticed.
The only thing that made her a little less pleasant was Avril and Britney, who were also called out by Abel.
Come with you and go down there to receive the cheers of the 80,000 fans.
She felt that the glory that should have been her own was divided by them.
When Abel and his party appeared in the players' tunnel surrounded by security guards.
In the stadium of the metropolis, which was already lively into a sea of joy, deafening cheers erupted with the appearance of Abel's image on the big screen.
"Abel!"
"Smith!"
"Abel!"
"Smith!"
80,000 people called at the same time, so that Abel, who was actually very determined, still couldn't help but surge when he stood on the wide court.
That feeling of all eyes on you, everyone shouting your name.
It's hard to describe in words, no wonder those superstars love the spotlight so much.
This kind of feeling, even Abel, who is used to seeing big scenes, thinks it's really very good.
He raised his right hand and waved it back and forth, greeting the crowd.
In the middle, he rushed to the sidelines and made a microphone gesture, and soon someone ran into the field and handed Abel a microphone.
The Giants players, who were still celebrating in the middle of the court, also slowly gathered around.
"Thank you, thank you, all the Giants fans, I'm just as excited and excited as you are at this moment, and thank you to my players and coaches, and to all the Giants staff, for giving New York, to the nation, to the world, to give an unparalleled game! It was truly a wonderful, unparalleled visual and spiritual feast!
β
"Wow-"
When Abel's words fell, they were drowned out by the cheers of 80,000 people.
Abel took the microphone and hugged each of the players who had taken off their helmets with a charming smile on his face, saying words of congratulations and encouragement to let them know that he, the boss, was extremely satisfied with their performance.
"Tom, my gosh, my heart almost jumped to my throat when you finished the sprint touchdown, God forbid, I'm looking forward to your performance at the Super Bowl, you're going to be the new legend!"
Abel gave his own leader a quarter, and finally completed a touchdown to kill Tom Brady of the New England Patriots, and Tom Brady was also ecstatic, hugging each other and patting each other's backs with the young and strong boss, "Victory belongs to the giants!" β
I have to say that Abel at this time, his behavior and way of speaking are downright "American".
After the lively celebration, Abel gave up the opportunity to pretend to be x to New York City, which was very hot next to him. Long.
"Welcome to New York!
If anyone doubts that New York is a place where anything is possible, that people's dreams are still burning in our time, that we have the power to unite, then these questions have been answered tonight! β
"New York gave two answers, both of which are here now. One is our dear Abel Smith, who is the best answer to the New York Dream, the American Dream. And now, the Giants are also one of the best New Yorkers for all New Yorkers who come to New York to chase their New York dreams! β
"It's been a long journey, and tonight has finally arrived. A wonderful day, a perfect race, a special decisive moment, the blue and white giants ushered in a transformative ......"
"Thank you! May God bless you, bless the Blue and White Giant, bless New York, bless all New Yorkers, bless the United States of America! β
Abel's specially arranged performance moments, which Bloomberg did very well.
This pair three years later Bloomberg again chased New York City. When this throne grows, it can play a great role in facilitating.
Many New Yorkers vote with the idea of tonight's fabulous game and the city with which they spent their fabulous time... Long.
They will feel that although Bloomberg is a billionaire, he is with himself.
If the votes are not given to him, then to whom?
Just like King Maga, who shouted MAGA many years later, his voters thought the same way.
[He's so rich, billionaire.] If he were to be the Grand Commander, he would not be greedy. Dirty, right? Because he's already so rich! γ
[He's a billionaire, shouting maga with us, what is this for?] There is no way to explain it other than that he is the same kind as us! γ
With this in mind, the magas pushed King Maga to the stage.
And now, what Bloomberg is doing here is actually similar to the future King Marga.
That's what makes the average New Yorker feel like they're high above the billionaire city. Chang, in fact, are ordinary people like them.
This is Abel's suggestion to Bloomberg, and after analyzing it, Bloomberg's staff and think tank team feel that it makes a lot of sense.
Bloomberg changed his approach and began to show off his proximity to the people, paving the way for future progress.
In fact, Abel's close ally is not without thinking.
This session has done it, and the next session will do it again. By the time the next term is over, George will be retiring.
At that time, was it possible for Abel and the Texans to push him to the throne?
It's really hard for an oiler to be the commander. But what if you are really willing to push him?
Bloomberg is working on this. Even many oilers are actually doing a similar effort to help Bloomberg.
This kind of thing, the oiler is professional!
At the end of the speech, I looked at Bloomberg, who was excited because of the very good response to the speech.
Abel patted him on the back, "Man, we're going to face the crazy New York media next, I don't like them very much, you deal with them, okay, that's it......"
Bloomberg was smiling, and naturally knew what Abel meant.
Although he is already New York City. It's been long. But he still wants to improve, so as always, he needs to be exposed.
"I understand, I understand, thank you, Abel, thank you, for everything."
When Abel and his party walked out of the stadium, they were directly surrounded by hundreds of reporters.
Fortunately, Abel and the others were prepared, and the security personnel pushed Bloomberg and stepped forward to deal with the crazy reporters.
Abel and others, surrounded by security personnel, forcibly broke through the crowd and left the scene.
Half an hour later.
While Bloomberg was still in high spirits when he was interviewed by reporters.
The Metropolitan Coliseum, in a cafΓ© not far away.
The patriarchs of the five major families in New York are crisscrossing the deep cold zone of New York, making ordinary people frightened and their peers jealous.
One by one, they were like elementary school students facing the principal.
Sitting quietly in the corner of the cafΓ©, looking at the New York hydras who were drinking coffee and chatting loudly about tonight's NFL game not far ahead.
They had been waiting here for a long time, even Frank Kali, who was the last to arrive, for half an hour.
After waiting for so long, I finally waited for someone to come.
But when the people came, no one paid any attention to them.
The five of them were like rats in the corner, and they didn't dare to speak, and they didn't know what to do.
I could only sit obediently and look ahead in a daze.
By now, the patriarchs of the five major families have understood. Even if he called them over, he wouldn't talk to them directly.
It can be said that he is cautious, but it can also be understood that he is disdainful.
Don't bother to talk to them directly.
How could a person sitting on the top of the sky touch the rats in the mud?
Fortunately, after waiting for a long time, the gang of "snakeheads" over there began to end after drinking coffee.
Finally someone came over to sort out Frank Cali and them.
As always, their old acquaintances.
A tall, fat, big black man like Trumpet O'Neill came over.
Lincoln's face was as serious as ever, and the tone of his voice was very similar to that of an Italian speaking English.
"Hey, gentlemen. That's right, it's still me. β
Looking at the "snakeheads" who have left.
The patriarchs of the five major families focused their attention on the big black man.
"I was very satisfied with your past work. But I'm very unhappy with your recent performance. β
Listen to the "I" in Lincoln's tone.
Frank and they know that the "I" in the big black man's mouth is not actually referring to him at all.
As for who they referred, of course they knew.
"So, I want you to make some decisive moves. For example, let some people, with Satan or God, regret that he has sinned against me. β
"You ......"
Lincoln looked at the five people, and at this time, there were only a few of them left in the cafΓ©.
The "monsters" are gone.
In the dim light, the Italian English accent that fits the Hollywood gangster movie continues to reverberate:
ββ¦β¦ You know what I mean, right? Well? Are there anyone else who doesn't understand? β
Everyone looked at each other, Frank Cali looked at the others, and the others looked at him.
"Understood."
In silence, Charles V Ruciano of Genovese suddenly spoke up and said to Lincoln:
"Sir, Genovese is happy to serve you."
Lincoln nodded in satisfaction and looked at the others.
Frank Cali sighed inwardly, but was determined not to be left behind.
"Understood, sir. Gambino is also more than happy to serve you. β
Even Frank spoke, and the other three hurriedly followed.
After all, although the couple was terrible, their base camp was actually in California during this period.
New York isn't the base of the Zipper family right now, because Cuomo hasn't come to power again.
In that case, the hydras are staring at them.
How to choose.
These ruthless and sophisticated guys naturally understand.