Chapter 159: Haidai
The white satin-shiny head of the Indian female goat, Haidai, was cut off and firmly embedded in the center of a large piece of blood cake.
White, thin, long tendons. It is also exposed to the outside. The mouth was full of foam, and the big apple-like eyes, which used to sparkle like gold, were now spotted like rotten peaches due to internal bleeding, and lifeless.
NYPD Chief Chad Mack was stunned by an instinctive horror.
Out of this terror, he screamed and shouted for his servant to come.
It was also out of this sense of terror that he called Tom Hagan, the military advisor of the Corleone family, and could not control himself and issued a threat.
He had a frenzied seizure incoherently.
The black maid was frightened and hurriedly called the deputy sheriff who was patrolling nearby, and the deputy sheriff called Chad Mack's henchman, the assistant superintendent of the New York Police Department and the head of the criminal team.
However, before they arrived, Chad Mac had returned to normal.
He was in a state of severe shock.
"Who can bear to destroy a hundred thousand dollars worth of cattle in one fell swoop?"
"There was not a word of warning beforehand...... Ruining such a beautiful and elegant life......"
"No negotiations are preceded by such action, and negotiations are abolished by action."
"This kind of callous behavior, this kind of brutality that ignores any standard of values, shows that the mastermind behind the scenes regards himself as his own law, and even as his own God."
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At this point, Chad Mack then thought, "Obviously, someone has to use brute force to pull Haydai out of the Manhattan Mariners' Club first." ”
Haidai is a fierce girl, and when a stranger pulls her, she will be brutally hit by the horns of a goat.
"It will only after Haidai pulls out that someone will use an axe to calmly cut off the huge triangular sheep's head. However, the officers stationed on the night shift insisted that they did not hear any movement. ”
Chad Mack didn't think it was possible.
In the police force, and among his own subordinates, someone was bought.
Being able to put Haidai's head in the quilt without any other movement means that the house has been infiltrated.
The people around are unreliable.
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Chad Mack wasn't a stupid man, he was just selfish.
He mistakenly believes that the power he wields in his world is far greater than that of the old man of House Corleone.
In fact, as long as he thinks about it, he will understand that this is not the case.
It was a message he had only now grasped, despite his vast amount of money, despite his close ties to the mayor of New York, and despite his repeated claims of influence in the police force and the underworld.
But an obscure Italian will find a way to take his life, and he will really want his life!
The reason is that he made contact with the flying noodle god の izakaya and received a box of souvenirs.
This causal relationship is hard to believe.
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"People don't have any right to be brutal like that!"
"If people were like that, the world wouldn't be what it is."
"It's madness!"
That is to say, you have money, you have people, you have the power to give orders, but you can't do whatever you want...... It's crazy. ”
Chad Mack kept his voice down and paced back and forth in the room. He asked the doctor, who came in his coat, to give him a very mild sedative.
The medicine helped him calm down and allow him to think clearly.
What really shocked him was that Vito Corleone so casually ordered the destruction of a hundred thousand dollars worth of beauties.
This is a North Indian white goat of pure Assam blood.
That sense of experience can make any captain ascend to Elysium.
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100,000 dollars!
And that's just the beginning.
Chad Mac shuddered.
He thought about the life he had already built.
Putting all this out of the way because of a momentary willfulness?
It's crazy.
Maybe he'll be able to find out Vito Corleone at the end of the day.
However, killing a goat, what criminal law can the law sentence?
"Hahahaha............"
Chad Mack burst out laughing, his private detectives, personal doctors, and servants all watching him, nervous and worried.
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At the same time, another thought welled up in Richard Mac's mind, which he was really afraid of.
Because someone so arrogantly flouts his authority, he will become the laughing stock of the dark world of the East Coast, and the order and prestige that the police department has established in New York will be finished, and he will be finished......
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In the second week, the number of police officers in the vicinity of the flying face great god izakaya began to decrease, and the patrol route of the New York police began to deliberately bypass the flying face great god izakaya......
"Second generation of Varys, terrible...... Pier 6 in New York Harbor ......"
Amir Razazadeh hurriedly came to report.