Katie smiled dryly and withdrew her hand, "Mr. Landau has made rapid progress, and now he won't enter the door until he understands the situation." ”

You have something to do with the Gong family, and most of them are old foxes, I don't want to be careful, can I do it?

Landau stared at Katie with a smile and waited until she pressed the bell on the table, and a handsome man walked upstairs.

The handsome-looking man with a shotgun in his hand walked over to the bar to replace Katie, staring at Landau without saying a word.

Landau watched Katie walk upstairs, turned her head and tapped her finger on the tabletop, "Don't you have anything outside here for guests to sit on?" ”

In the staircase Katie shouted, "John, don't talk to him. Also, look out there. ”

Landau watched John raise the muzzle of his gun, looked at himself and Fox warily, shrugged helplessly, and said, "Okay, there is no seat without a seat." ”

Landau whispered to Fawkes about the gangsters, and both of them heard Katie coming downstairs and looked up the stairs together.

Katie, who went downstairs with the papers, turned the corner and saw the two staring at her, her heart was furious, and she walked quickly to the front desk and swept the golden mahjong cards off the table.

"Here is Pushkin's declaration of a bloody war." Katie handed the document to Landau, "His and his allies' materials are here." ”

Frowning, Landau looked at Fawkes, hoping that she could explain what a declaration of blood war was.

Katie, who walked into the bar, put the golden mahjong tiles into the drawer, looked up and saw Landau's puzzled look, and casually explained: "The declaration of bloody war, the winner can get everything from the loser in the presence of everyone, and will not be interfered with." ”

Katie closed the drawer, and a serious expression appeared on her old face, "Pushkin has sent a declaration of bloody war to all the forces, and he will fight to the death with the night star." ”

While driving John upstairs, Katie slowly straightened up, and her voice gradually became weak, "Don't think about why your allies didn't inform you, this is the news that has just been released." ”

Landau, who was holding the information, picked up Fox and stared at Katie deeply, "There's something, leave a message at the Continental Hotel." "Walk straight outside.

Landau sat back in the car and opened the papers, handed the information of the Russian gangsters to Fox, and picked up the bloody declaration and read it.

The contents of the document were consistent with Katie's explanation, and Landau flipped through and saw the sentence in the fine print: "The victor will inherit the property of the vanquished in full and legality in the presence of all institutions." Defeated allies must pay a price. ”

What other power does Pushkin have in the United States, isn't this just a wave of opportunities to make a fortune?

Thinking of this, Landau couldn't wait to turn his head and confirm with Fox that there were any additional forces in the information, after all, the forces participating in the war must declare their participation in this bloody battle.

Landau took the document handed over by Fox, and listened to her unhurriedly: "Thirteen small gangs did not participate in the war, but the three big gangs that were at odds with Pushkin before all participated in the war. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the Kazakh gangs are still in turmoil." Landau flipped through the information and browsed through the information of the Russian gangsters led by the Kazakhs, trying to find out why they entered the war.

Fox reminded: "The intelligence guesses that it is an exchange of interests, and you can see it when you turn it over." ”

In turn, the main scope of the Kazakh gangs is the sale of harmful substances and forced love trade, which highly overlaps with Pushkin's gangs.

Looking at the words in the information that seemed to be an exchange of interests, Landau was puzzled.

According to intelligence, Pushkin's sphere of influence has extended from Russia to the vicinity of New York, and although he has done some indiscriminate things, he is also a high-ranking person.

It doesn't make sense, Pushkin's influence in the United States has almost been wiped out, and it will take at least a while for him to regroup after such a blow.

Pushkin's impatient behavior of exchanging interests directly with his former opponent in exchange for help is not at all like a giant.

Is there anyone else behind him? Or did Pushkin get some news and tried in vain to get something from me.

Puzzled, Landau put down the information in his hand and drove back to the base.

Sitting in the conference room, Landau found Robert and handed him the necklace he had prepared, while admonishing, "The necklace only strengthens you, not protects you, Robert." ”

Robert took the necklace and put it on directly, everything around him became clear, and he praised it rarely: "Although this is not the first time, I still have to say, incredible." ”

"Remember when I said that there were four big gangs of Russian gangs in the Bronx." The information on the table was gently pushed by Landau, and it slid to a stop in front of Robert.

When Robert picked up the information, Landau instructed: "Since this family is mainly engaged in the sale of harmful substances, then solve the problem of throwing their boss to the DEA (United States Drug Enforcement Administration)." ”

"I don't want them to have a unified voice, it's going to give us problems." Landau's index finger tapped rhythmically on the table, "Go ahead, I believe in your strength." ”

Robert, who walked out of the door, still looked calm and breezy, and lightly conveyed Landau's instructions.

Mike stopped Robert, who was about to leave, and whispered, "Hey, Robert." What did the boss tell you to go in? ”

"Mike, about the leader, let's not ask about it." Robert bowed his head in his ear and patted Mike on the shoulder as he walked towards the elevator.

The door of the conference room was pushed open by Christian, and Landau happened to hear Robert call himself the leader outside the door, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled.

"Christian," Landau, who stood up, beckoned Christian over and offered to put on his necklace, "this is your salary for this year." ”

The smiling Landau pressed Christian's shoulder and looked into his eyes, "Don't panic, feel carefully." The world becomes clearer in your mind, that's all. ”

Anticipating Christian's stress response, Landau clamped his struggling hands and dodged the kicking legs.

Feeling that Christian was struggling even more, worried about causing a rebellion at his psychological level, Landau let go of his hand and took a step back, "Christian, I'm your boss. Calm down! ”

Concentrating on Christian, Landau suddenly felt a surge of energy in his chest.

The energy gradually subsided, and Christian in front of him stopped resisting and regained his calm to look at himself, "I'm fine, boss." ”

With wide eyes, Landau looked at Christian in front of him, wondering if there was something unusual.

Landau quickly reacted that no matter what the situation, Christian was able to calm down and become normal, which was best for himself.

Smiling and patting him on the shoulder, Landau complimented him on his performance, "Very good, you accepted it quickly." It's nothing, you go take care of your finances and stay safe. ”

Christian walked towards the conference room door, and Landau turned and walked towards his seat, mentally giving orders.

The footsteps behind him stopped, and the smile on Landau's face changed from a smile to a rampant one.