"Torio, what are you going to do?!" Brennan was furious.

His "Gopher Gang" also pulled out their guns.

Also with his weapons was Eastman's men, who opened his eyes and stared intently at Torio.

"Torio, you and I have the least intersection and the least fighting, but I want to tell you the truth, your current behavior is tantamount to declaring war on all the other gangs!"

Li Xiling, who had not spoken, put down the cigarette pot in his hand and looked at Torio.

"Although you are gaining momentum now, how did you get those territories, don't you have any points in your heart?"

"You don't really think that all the gangs will beat you and you won't be able to beat you, will you? It's these people who are here, and it's more than enough to clean you up! ”

The words of the Chinese gang leader were quickly echoed by the rest of the people in the warehouse.

These people are ready to do anything at any time to clean up this guy in front of them.

The Italian suddenly burst out laughing maniacally.

"Aha, ahahahaha! Big news, the gangsters in Lower New York are actually united, the reason, the reason is because they need to face the same enemy, hahaha, hahahaha! ”

"If I were you, I wouldn't be able to laugh now, because that enemy is you!" Eastman also expressed his opinion.

In the warehouse, the three big gangs fought in unison, treating the "Five Point Gang" as enemies.

As for the other small gangs, their opinions don't seem to matter so much anymore.

Eastman winked at Brennan.

Control the Italian madman first, and then rush out with his men.

Although there are many people in the Five Points Gang, they have hostages in their own hands, and those people outside can't take advantage of it at all.

Brennan made a move.

He pulled out his revolver and pointed it at Torio.

"Give up, your plan is so stupid, don't you look at how many people you have around you in the warehouse?"

Brennan pointed with another finger at the gopher and several of his subordinates behind the Italian.

But Torrio's next move made the Irishman take a few steps back in an instant.

Torio opened his coat.

His body was strapped with explosives.

"My friend, why don't we gamble that the explosives on me and my people are enough to blow everyone up in this warehouse?" Torio laughed maniacally.

The gopher and several others on the side also revealed the explosives strapped to their bodies.

There was madness in their eyes.

"I don't believe you dare to detonate! Beat him to death! Brennan's hand with the gun trembled, and his feet involuntarily began to move backwards, as he yelled at his men.

But no one dared to move.

No one wanted to bury these madmen.

A few people close to the gate ran outside the warehouse, only to be knocked to the ground by the guns of the Five Points Gang who were blocking the door.

"Brennan, you're brave, I like it very much." Torio played with the lead rope of the detonator in his hand, and the other gangs were terrified.

"Don't move, don't move!" Eastman had already stood up.

He knew Torio and his men too well, these people were the masters of the mental hospital, and they could do anything!

"Mr. Torrio, why are you like this?" Li Xiling's words softened, and he could also see that Torio was not joking, "We and the Five Points Gang usually don't have any overlap of interests. ”

The brief reunion of the three gangs lasted less than five minutes before it fell apart.

Brennan's face was grim.

He was assessing whether he would be able to escape by hiding behind the gang if the explosion did happen.

"So, now you can listen to my plan calmly?" Torio asked, looking around.

"Torio, it's not that we have any personal opinion about you, it's that doing so will break the rules." Eastman struggled to adjust his tone, "We've been making pact with Councilor Cartman and his Tammony Association for a long time. ”

"We gave him control of the lower city, gave him control over the electorate, gave him a donor and a vote base, and he and his police officers gave us shelter and a chance to make a fortune." "It's been going on for years, and I'm sure you're getting a lot out of it." ”

The gang leaders present nodded their heads.

This model has allowed them to reap a lot of benefits over the years.

"You're eating Cartman's leftovers!" Torio said.

He doesn't have a "we", which means that everyone here is garbage.

"Have you ever wondered why you have to follow the rules set by that old man?" The Italian looked around at the crowd with a smile on his face, "He can't even kill chickens!" ”

"You are too cowardly, you have no ambitions, you are a majestic gangster on the surface, but in fact you are just a janitor for the Tammoni Association!" Torio said mercilessly, "You guys don't even have a single hair as those gangsters in the west!" ”

The bigwigs present all changed their faces.

It was a terrible sound, but from Torio's mouth, they didn't have a temper at all.

After all, they have explosives strapped to their bodies right now.

"In New Mexico, there is a Chinese man with the surname Chen." Torio pointed at Li Xiling, "Ah, yes, it's your compatriot." ”

Li Xiling's face sank again.

Chen Jianqiu, of course he knows.

Theoretically, they are still different mouths of the same organization.

The man was said to be in New York, but he had never been dealt with.

The Italians continue to make their own ambitious speeches:

"He also deals with the city bosses, but he controls all of New Mexico perfectly, and he tells us the best way to deal with these bastard politicians!"

"No one has ever said that the rules must be made by well-dressed 'upper-class people.'"

"We can consider your opinion, but what does this have to do with robbing a bank? And shouldn't the fewer people know about the bank robbery, the better?" Eastman is a little patient.

Torio tilted his head to look at the crowd, the corners of his mouth crooked.

"Don't listen to this madman and challenge the rules, don't listen to the Tammoni Association, do you listen to you?" Brennan glared at him, "You're just a dirty Italian villain!" ”

"Bang!"

A sudden gunshot stunned everyone.

Torio pulled out a gun out of nowhere.

His speed is not the same as the average gunslinger in the West, it is more like a trick.

Brennan's head blossomed and he fell to the ground.

No one thought that Torio was laughing one second and pulling out a gun to kill the next.

"If you don't want to die, put down your gun!" The gopher said coldly behind Torio.

But how could the brave and ruthless Irish give up, they didn't care about the explosives or not the explosives, and pulled out their guns to shoot back.

The warehouse was instantly in a mess, and there was chaos.

Gunfire erupted and bullets flew wildly.

Except for the Irishmen of the Gopher Gang, the rest of the gang members ran towards the warehouse door as if they were desperate.

They don't want to be blown up.

Strangely, the Five Point Gang members at the door didn't stop them.

Ignoring the other gang members, they went straight to the warehouse, and together with a few people in the warehouse, they exterminated the remaining Irish.

These people are all outlaws recruited by the Italians, and their combat effectiveness is not bad.

And the Irish, who had lost their leader, were like flies without their heads, fighting their own battles in the warehouse, and soon fell into disadvantage.

The gopher stepped on the chest of an Irishman who had been shot in the leg, the same one he had previously questioned about killing his brother.

"Not only did I kill your brother, but now I'm going to kill you." The gopher smirked at the Irishman who was trampled underfoot, "Your corpse will also be thrown into the Hudson River." ”

The Irish are overwhelmed.

When he was dying, he was ready to pull a cushion on his back.

With all his strength, he grabbed the lead in the gopher's chest with one hand.

However, the expected fuse and subsequent explosion did not materialize.

The Irishman looked at the half-cut lead in his hand and was dumbfounded.

The gopher grinned, and a shot killed the Irishman.

"How can explosives be real? Really, I could be tied to my body? A bunch of fools. He looked at the corpse of the Irishman on the ground with a mocking expression.

In a short time, the remaining Irish of the Gopher Gang were either killed, and the rest were shot.

"Tie them all up for me!" Torio rubbed his hands together excitedly.

The Irish were tied up near the post near the doorway of the warehouse.

"Boss, just leave them here?" The gopher looked at Torio suspiciously.

Based on what he knew about his boss, these people should have been chopped up and fed to the dogs.

"Let's go, let's go back to dinner." Torio urged the gopher and the others to leave the warehouse, "I'm a little hungry. ”

"You're going to hell!" An Irishman's eyes widened and he cursed fiercely at Torio.

Hearing his words, Torio turned around and licked his front teeth:

"That's great!"

The Italians did an act that the other gang members couldn't understand.

He untied the "explosives" that were tied to his body and pulled the lead.

The fuse actually sparked!

The explosives on Torrio's body, it's real!

He threw the explosives into the storehouse, landed among the bound Irishmen, and then turned and ran towards the gate of the yard.

The gophers and others who reacted also ran away.

The firelight flashed, and a huge explosion resounded throughout the lower town.

Smoke rises, and the Irish in the warehouse, along with the contents of the warehouse, are blown to another world.

The gophers and the Five O'Clock Gang who were lying on the ground to avoid the explosion stood up.

They found Torio standing there with a cigarette in his mouth, admiring the burning warehouse.

They looked at each other.

I'm afraid this boss of mine is really crazy.

"It's beautiful." The Italian lamented.

"Boss, the butcher hasn't seen anyone until now, some people say that they saw two people in police uniforms wandering at the door of the slaughterhouse, could it be that the police took him away?" The gopher asked cautiously.

"The police in New York don't have that skill." Torio narrowed his eyes, "Keep investigating, the lower city is full of our people, and the results should be found out soon." ”

If there is a debate about who dominates Upper Manhattan in New York.

After the Warehouse Meeting, the rulers of the lower city had undoubtedly become Torio and his Five Points Gang.

Brennan died, and the Irish backbone of the Gopher Gang all died in the explosion of the warehouse.

The rest of the gang lost their heads and began to fight on their own.

The Gopher Gang was torn apart, except for some Irishmen who licked blood on the knife edge and were taken by Torio and pulled into the Five Point Gang, the territory of the rest of the people was all divided.

Li Xiling turned into an old turtle, locked in Chinatown and never came out again; The remaining Eastman, unable to compete with the Italians, obediently taxed Torrio.

And the person who took the butcher was also found out.

While the gopher was reporting this message to Torrio, the Italians were having lunch.

On the plate in front of him was a cow rib, which was not yet ripe, and it was still red and bloody.

"Who did it?" Torio asked, slicing through the meat.

"It's someone from the Border Detective Agency." "We found out that they were interrogating the butcher in a warehouse at the docks. But then it was transferred, and some of us saw it. ”

"Border Detective Agency?" Torio began to scrape flesh on his ribs with a knife, "Are they involved in this too?" ”

He tried to be elegant, but the beef he had eaten before had been handled for him by the butcher, and it was easy to cut.

After a few failed attempts, Torio was a little annoyed and simply picked up his ribs and gnawed them.

"Well, there is news that Chen Jianqiu has also arrived in New York." The gopher replied.

"Bang dang".

The bone in Torio's hand fell on the plate.

He wiped his hands with a tablecloth, licked his lips with his tongue, and his eyes burst with a burning light.

The Italians stared intently at the gopher:

"Is he really here?"

"Well, it's rumored that he had a personal relationship with New York's police chief, Theodore Roosevelt, and we suspect that the Border Detective Agency may have taken the commission." The gopher replied.

He glanced at his boss and noticed that Torio's expression was crazy, and an inexplicable laugh came out of his mouth:

"Hey, hey, hey"

The gopher knows that Chen Jianqiu is his boss's idol, can he say?

"Boss, are we going to give Mr. Chen a little face in this matter?" The gopher asked obediently.

"Face? Ah, yes, of course, but, gopher, do you know how to give your idol face so that he can impress you? Torio asked, looking at the gopher.

The gopher shook his head.

Torio tapped the plate with an iron fork and said to the gopher "in a serious tone":

"Surpass him! Defeat him! Make him miserable! Even, killing him, in this way, is the greatest respect for his idol, understand? ”

He beckoned at the gopher, and the two of them came together.

"Let's discuss the next steps."

While Torio and his men were discussing the "star-chasing plan", his idol Chen Jianqiu had already handed over the butcher to Roosevelt.

"Now, with the human certificate, you can clean up this dregs." Roosevelt looked at the butcher locked in his cell and breathed a sigh of relief, "At least I can avenge the police officer I died." ”

"Are you going to send the police directly to fight them?" Chen Jianqiu asked with a cigar in his mouth.

"The evidence is conclusive, the court and the citizens will support us, and the police who have collected the money will not dare to make a mistake, and I will clean up whoever has a small move." Roosevelt looked resolute, "These bastards blew up a warehouse the day before yesterday!" ”

Chen Jianqiu took a puff of his cigar and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak.

"Thank you very much, my friend, I will settle the payment with you tomorrow and the day after tomorrow." Roosevelt shook Chen Jianqiu's hand.

"This reward was paid by you privately, right?" Chen Jianqiu said with a smile, "I heard that the police department's funds should not be able to make ends meet. ”

Roosevelt's expression was slightly embarrassed.

"Just give a symbolic amount of money, and I've always been happy to help my friends." Chen Jianqiu patted Roosevelt's shoulder with his other hand, "But I guess someone will be looking for you soon." ”

Sure enough, the phone on Roosevelt's desk rang.

Roosevelt picked up the microphone.

He didn't say much the whole time, but frowned tightly and kept saying "um".

"Mr. Mayor wants to hear my views on the warehouse bombing and the frequent homicides in Downtown over this time."

After putting down the receiver, Roosevelt said.

(End of chapter)