The tyranny of Colonel Hardylan and others, and the tragic deaths of Tony and others, gave a great shock to those who slipped through the net in the Chinese motorcycle party.

George, John, and Andrew were the ones who didn't slip through the net by Colonel Hardron and others.

The stronghold of the Chinese Motocrats is a large warehouse of recyclables, or rags, that is now owned by George, John, and Andrew.

Although they dreamed of this day, what they never dreamed of was that this day would come in such a form.

"We have no money, we have to find a place to get some money," George said. ”

Andrew smiled, reached into his pocket, and made a gesture of digging out his bag: "Let's go to the bar tonight, just the old business." ”

When John and George heard this, they could only nod their heads.

The Chinese Motorcycle Party has disappeared, they are only a peripheral organization of the Chinatown community organization, they have no territory of their own, and stealing from bars on the territory of the Chinatown community can easily be beaten to death.

However, now that they are running out of food, the two of them can only follow Andrew.

After all, if you dig in other places, the consequences of being found are more serious, so it is better to do it on your own territory.

So, George, John, and Andrew waited until nightfall, and then walked out of the dilapidated warehouse together.

Before leaving, George, John, and Andrew bought three bottles of Coke, and each drank one bottle to pad their stomachs. Then I walked slowly to Sunny's Bar near Chinatown and blended into the bar with the crowd.

The bar, where the lights flicker and the music is grumpy, is full of men and women jumping.

The trio couldn't even afford to smoke cigarettes, so they could only smoke Coke straws and mingle in the crowd at the bar.

It's full of acquaintances, and if you want to do something, of course, you have to work separately. So Andrew made a color, and the three of them went their separate ways.

The boss of the Changle Gang, "Bald Jack", wearing a leather coat and holding a beer, stood by the dance floor, looking intently at Nancy, the beautiful girl on the stage.

- Nancy didn't participate in the encirclement of Chen Jiaju, so she was not forced by Colonel Hardylan to jump from the parking lot at gunpoint.

Behind the bald jack, the two ponies were leaning against the railing, and suddenly saw the figure of the trio, and couldn't help but say: "Boss, it's Andrew, George, and John of the motorcycle party." ”

"Send two men over and take a look, and if they dare to stretch out a third hand, go up and chop off their fingers." Bald Jack knew the details of the trio and casually commanded.

The horse boy behind the bald Jack has quietly left.

Bald Jack stared at Nancy's willow waist and took a sip of beer.

As soon as the trio separated, they immediately noticed that there were official members of the Changle Gang in the bar who were watching them.

Neither George nor John dared to make a move, but Andrew didn't give up.

Andrew took advantage of the climax of the DJ music and the frantic swaying of the people in the bar, and jumped out of the crowd up the stairs on the second floor.

Andrew knew that after winning this time, he would no longer be able to mix in Chinatown, so he simply decided to go to the VIP box on the second floor to find an opportunity to make a fortune from the rich.

Anyway, it's a few thousand dollars, right? Otherwise, I wouldn't even have the money to leave New York by train. Mix! Mix! Mix! That's a!

After slipping up to the second floor, he bent over two empty boxes and quickly found his target.

Through the glass window on the door, he saw five big men in suits sitting in the box, and more than a dozen young ladies accompanying the wine, who were dancing with steel pipes inside.

The bars of this era are actually more like a hybrid version of a nightclub and a discotheque. The dance floor on the first floor is a discotheque, and the box on the second floor is a nightclub.

After weighing it, Andrew found that this box was not only pompous, but also very expensive. So, he had already decided in his heart to start at this box.

Soon, he waited for a golden opportunity.

I saw these five men in suits, holding the waist of a dancing girl with one hand and pressing the head of the escort lady with the other.

After the cool, they all lay together and hi grass with the young lady.

The three people who were sucked up were lying on the sofa and fainted.

There are also two sober guys, who are pulling the dancing girl into the bathroom of the private room......

The other dancers also sucked a lot, and they all slept on the sofa with confused eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Andrew pushed open the door of the box, searched the sofa and table, and found nothing valuable. Evil was born to the guts, and directly attacked the eldest brother sitting in the middle, and touched into the clothes of the big man in the suit.

"Fuck, there's a gun." Andrew chuckled mentally, felt a little wrong, and withdrew his hand to leave.

However, his eyes swept over the powder on the table and listened to the movement in the toilet, and he gradually stabilized and continued to touch the inside of his clothes.

When he touched the inner pocket, he found that there was no wallet inside, but a small cloth bag.

He didn't have time to distinguish the contents of the bag, so he quietly put the bag into his arms, looked to the side, and found that it was the dancer "Avril" he had loved for a long time sleeping on the sofa.

Andrew smiled and didn't touch Avril's boobs before leaving.

The things were successfully in hand, and Andrew did not dare to go out through the main entrance of the bar.

After thinking about it, he hid in an empty box and opened the stolen bag.

The dim light reflected the sparkling diamonds in the bag......

There is no cutting, but the light is so fascinating.

Andrew is not without eyesight, he knows that this bag of diamonds, there is a high probability that it is not a fake. As for the number, you don't need to count it at all, just flip through it and you will know that there are at least hundreds.

Thinking of the recent news that the largest jewelry store in New York was robbed, Andrew suddenly felt that this bag of diamonds was a little hot, but then he thought: "If this bag of diamonds can be sold, even at the black market price, it can be sold for at least tens of millions of dollars." ”

"For tens of millions of dollars...... It's worth all the hard work, Jesus, no, no, no, Satan bless. Andrew silently drew a cross and hid the diamond in his pocket.

He had planned to sneak out of the bar from the second floor, but instead he changed his mind and returned to the dance floor on the first floor, pulling John and George to jump.

It was half an hour before he left the bar with John and George.

Bald Jack saw them sweating profusely leaving, and said with affection: "Poor ghost, no wine and no girl, you can have such a good time." ”

After leaving the bar, John and George dug out the white cloth in their pockets: "Andrew, we were stared at to death, did you get anything good?" ”

"Well, neither do I." Andrew also flipped out of his pockets and shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

The secret of tens of millions of dollars, he was afraid that the matter would be revealed, even if he wanted to give the money to the two brothers, he didn't dare to say it at this time.

- Of course, if you can divide it, you can't divide it, that's definitely the best.

He planned to find someone in Chinatown to get the shipment out, and then immediately escape from New York, or even the United States.

……

Second, George and John, who worked in the restaurant all day, suddenly saw two cars parked at the door.

"Welcome, sir." George walked out the door to find a group of men in suits stepping out of the car. Without saying a word, he grabbed his shoulders and stuffed him into the car.

John next to him was startled and wanted to turn around and escape, but he was caught by someone rushing into the restaurant and also escorted into the car.

The owner of the restaurant, Ah Kin, knew that the two men had previously been members of the motorcycle party.

Seeing this scene, Ah Jian ignored it and did not call the police, but just shook his head and sighed: "Young people, gangsters should also remember to worship Jesus." ”

"I really don't know where Andrew is!" George and John were thrown on the ground, and the man in the suit who brought them back was the same group of diamond robbers who had been stolen from the bar last night.

Hearing John's voice, the "Slav", as the eldest brother, lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth, and waved his hand to the younger brother next to him: "Let him know who we are." ”

The two little brothers nodded expressionlessly, grabbed George's collar, and stuffed him into the blender next to him.

There was a gurgling sound, and George let out a terrible wail, and his bones and fat were shattered into mud as the blender's physical movement worked.

Slav packed the pile of flesh in a garbage bag and threw it in front of John: "Now I'll let you go, if you don't help me find Andrew within three days, you will also be put in a bag." ”

"yes, yes......" John sat on the ground sluggishly, not daring to touch the plastic. Only after the Slavic people had left, did he walk back from the street with trembling hands and a plastic bag.

It took two hours for John to knock on Andrew's door with a plastic bag.

After Andrew opened the door, John entered the room with a plastic bag, looked at Andrew in despair and said, "Why, why do you just ask a question?" Threaten us and we'll tell you where Andrew is. Killed George in one sentence, what do you want me to do? ”

John threw the plastic on the ground and looked at Andrew with a vacant gaze, "What the hell did you take last night?" George, George is dead!"

Andrew was frightened and opened the plastic bag and found that it was a mass of familiar flesh and blood, and sat on the ground in fright: "...... Want...... I'm going to die......"

In the final analysis, they were just street gangsters, but they didn't expect to embark on a road of no return because of greed.

Listening to the footsteps outside the corridor, Andrew suddenly woke up and fled through the window without looking back.

Behind Andrew, John had already been shot in the head, beating his head like a rotten watermelon.

"Chase, that kid escaped." Outside, two robbers broke down the door and found a figure flashing through the window, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Bang! Bang!

Two gunshots.

……

Chen Jiaju was walking on the road from the supermarket to Lei Rongbiao's house, and saw Andrew, a motorcycle party who had been beaten and beaten by him, panting out of breath and pleading with a panicked face: "For Jesus' sake, please save me, Mr. Lei." ”

Chen Jiaju was about to ask Andrew about the situation.

Bang! Bang!

Two more gunshots.

Chen Jiaju had no choice but to pull Andrew to the supermarket and escape.

I hope Liangkun and his foreigner brother haven't left yet!

Running to the corner of the street, Chen Jiaju found that he was really lucky.

Liangkun was taking the hotel car and preparing to go back.

Chen Jiaju shouted loudly: "Liangkun! Help me! ”

"Chen Jiaju?" Liangkun patted the front driver's shoulder, motioned for the driver to stop, and opened the door: "Let them get in the car!" ”

"Yes, sir." The driver stops the car.

Chen Jiaju and Andrew quickly jumped into the car and slammed the door shut.

The driver glanced in the rearview mirror, and after Liangkun nodded, he started the car and dodged away.

When the car drove dozens of meters, several men in suits with pistols appeared on the side of the street: "It's the car of the Four Seasons Hotel." ”

——After Liangkun and others came to the United States, they have been staying at the Four Seasons Hotel. Although it is a little more expensive, it is a "rich road for the poor"!

The Slavic has a high nose and blonde hair, and as the eldest brother of this group, his appearance is also the highest among a group of robbers. Not only is there no feeling of barbarism and rudeness, but Sven Wen. He immediately analyzed the situation, made a judgment, and gave an order: "Drive over immediately, you must not let them go." ”

The two younger brothers next to him immediately ran to the parking place and drove over.

As soon as the car arrived, a group of people rushed towards the Four Seasons Hotel.

Diamond! It was a bag of diamonds they had snatched! It's worth tens of millions of dollars!

……

Cars are speeding down the streets.

Liangkun and Chen Jiaju sat in the back of the hotel's car, leaning on the soft seat of the sofa.

Liangkun looked at Chen Jiaju calmly, pulling Andrew's hair in the passenger seat and asking him what he said.

Andrew also refused to explain why.

Liangkun said: "Money, this guy either took other people's money, or moved other people's cakes." ”

Chen Jiaju nodded and said, "That's right, if you don't take other people's money, no one will carry a gun and settle accounts with him all over the street." ”

Liang Kun chuckled in his heart, and planned to wait until he returned to the hotel to ask carefully what he had taken.

Andrew sat in the co-pilot, twisting his head, his eyes wandering between Liangkun and Chen Jiaju, observing the expressions of Liangkun and Chen Jiaju.

Andrew didn't think that he could still keep the bag of diamonds, but he saw that Liangkun and Chen Jiaju were not all the way, and even if they gave up the bag of diamonds, they should give it to someone who could give him more benefits.

- Although Chen Jiaju saved his life ten minutes ago, that is in the past, isn't it? Besides, Chen Jiaju also pulled his head!

- And Liangkun can afford to live in the Four Seasons Hotel, and obviously can offer a higher price.

The bourgeoisie has destroyed all feudal, patriarchal and pastoral relations where it has gained domination. It ruthlessly severed the feudal fetters that bound people to their natural superiority, and it made it impossible for people to have any other connection with each other than naked interests, except for the ruthless "cash transaction". It drowns the sacred onset of religious piety, chivalric zeal, and the sadness of the burghers in the icy waters of self-interested intentions. It transforms human dignity into exchange value, replacing countless concessions and self-earned freedoms with a conscienceless freedom of trade. All in all, it replaces exploitation masked by religious and political fantasies with open, shameless, direct, and explicit exploitation.

The bourgeoisie has erased the sacred aura of all professions that have always been revered and revered. It turned doctors, lawyers, clergy, poets, and scholars into wage laborers that it paid for.

The bourgeoisie has torn off the veil of warmth and affection that has attached itself to family relations and has turned them into purely pecuniary relations.

This is America, whether it is white, black or banana peel, it has filth in its veins.