The power of the American Customs is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and it has always been a tradition for officials and gangsters to engage in smuggling.

According to the bartender's words, this faceless employer is a person from the customs, and he tries so hard to avoid the FBI, and he doesn't want a shooting, and he doesn't even dare to call the police when he is pestered by the thugs.

This side hustle is not yet known to the "white rule" system.

The declining employer listened to Bill's words and immediately questioned: "Can you solve those bastards?" Can one person? ”

If you respond to questions at the other party's pace, you will lose the initiative.

Bill was convinced of this, so he stretched out his hand to the strong man in the leather jacket, "We might as well listen to how this friend solves it first, see his plan and follow-up preparations, and then compare it with mine." ”

Anyway, his purpose is to squeeze out competitors and raise prices by himself.

The weak-faced employer hesitated and nodded, his chin raised, and motioned for the strong man in the leather jacket to speak.

"Boss, yes. I'm going to rush into the territory of the Irish thugs with him and finish them off with a baseball bat, which is enough for a bunch of gunless junkies with our physique. ”

Addicts are often emaciated, and when they are not high, they are like zombies, and they have no combat effectiveness at all.

His plan sounded good, but Bill just wanted to pick on the thorns, "What if you can't beat those little thugs?" Not all addicts are weak, and if they are all high, they can resist even a few strokes. ”

The strong man in the leather jacket thought for a moment and said tentatively: "Then we can use guns, bullets will make them honest." ”

Hearing this, the face of the declining employer became even more irritated, "I said that you are not allowed to use guns, even if you don't hurt people." ”

Bill understands what the employer means, if he doesn't use a gun, no matter how big the accident is, the local police and district attorney in Brooklyn are under the jurisdiction, and once there is a shooting, the chance of being noticed by the FBI and federal prosecutors is greatly increased.

The county police in Brooklyn are much easier to fool around, and any Italian-American gang in Brooklyn can handle the district inspection as long as they pay enough money.

There's a joke in this era that aptly describes the situation: there are living mafias in Brooklyn, but there are no living magistrates.

But the federal level is not something that a small customs clerk can handle.

For example, the Drug Enforcement Administration (DEA) is a small department under the federal Department of Justice, with an annual budget of about $2 or 3 billion and about 10,000 employees.

In such a department, no gang in the United States would shoot or kill a DEA employee or kill a DEA agent when there is a way out, which means that North and South America will not be able to get along.

The strong man in the leather jacket was choked, but he didn't dare to vent his anger on his employer, so he asked Bill angrily: "Then what can you do?" ”

The declining face employer also looked at it.

Bill shrugged, walked behind the five-door car, opened the fifth door, the hatchback trunk, and took out the chainsaw that had been prepared long ago.

"That's how I solved it."

The chain saw is a type of chain saw, and the 80-centimeter-long saw blade and engine make up this top-of-the-line murder weapon.

Without guns or large machinery such as mud trucks, chain saws can be said to be the most destructive tool for the human body.

“Good…… good......" the faceless employer was very pleased with the thing, "It's better to have a plan." Then I'll listen to you and let you go. ”

With that, he took out a twenty-dollar knife from his wallet, stepped forward and handed it to the strong man in the leather jacket.

The latter was helpless, took the money, walked to the car and drove away.

After confirming that there was no one around, the employer began to introduce the situation.

It turned out that his house was targeted by a group of leaf-sucking Irish thugs, who rummaged into his house from the backyard in the evening when no one was at home, pried open the door, and took all the cash and a safe.

"I don't care about anything else, if you lose your cash, you lose it, and in the safe is my only family heirloom treasure, a small gold watch that my father has passed down to me after a lot of hardships in the Vietnam prisoner of war camp."

The Weak-faced Employer told the story of his end with a look of hatred, and then ordered: "All you have to do is go to their territory and retrieve this gold watch, and if you can bring back other things they have stolen, I will give you more reward." ”

The amount of information from the declining face employer is really too much, and the gold ornaments that can be preserved from the prisoner of war camp are thought to be the only place to hide the asshole.

Bill vowed that if he found the gold watch, he would never pick it up by wrapping it in a cloth or tissue.

Then, the employer told the Bill gangsters where they were and the basic situation, and they were all garbage suckers in a single-family house two blocks away, and they used any money they had to buy leaves.

Although the United States does not ban guns, it is still a little difficult to get guns like this kind of white garbage, not to mention that they can't get out of the more than 100 dollars they pay for a revolver.

After the introduction, the employer first counted out five bills of 20 US dollars, "This is an advance payment, and the remaining 300 dollars will be paid after you find my gold watch." I'm waiting for you on the streets of this street. ”

Bill gestured OK to his employer, "You're waiting for my good news." ”

As he spoke, night had fallen, and it was a good time to work.

After Bill confirmed that there was no problem with the chainsaw, he got into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and went straight to the location of the white trash.

After passing two streets, Bill put his foot on the brakes, parked his car on the street, and then got out of the car and walked towards the target house more than 100 meters away with a chainsaw.

Although it was Anthony's car, it was good to hide the information a little.

Residential areas in the United States generally have few entertainment venues, not even convenience stores, and most people go to entertainment venues except for the real kind of perfect family imagined by the American middle class.

So though it was just night, the streets were silent, except for Bill's footsteps like the whispers of death.

There was a bit of a noise outside the single-family house where the gangsters were, the door in the front yard was not locked, and he was not polite, so he walked in directly, put the chainsaw in the blind spot under the steps to prevent the people in the house from seeing, and then knocked on the door in front of the main entrance of the two-story building.

Knock knock!

"Open the door, I'll also come to the party and suck the leaves."

There was soon movement in the door, and someone should have been watching the situation from the cat's eye.

"I don't know you, who are you?"

"I'm George, the one who informed me that there was a good thing here, let me come over and rub the leaves, maybe I can get a girl."

Bill said nonsense casually.

His purpose was to make sure that there were really gangsters inside, otherwise it would be difficult to break into the house.

"Don't eat sour radish." The people in the house reluctantly opened the door, muttering, "Why did someone come running after making a fortune?" ”

The room wasn't very well lit, but you could still see at least seven or eight people in the living room, many of them lying flat on the sofas and carpets, the walls covered in graffiti, and the air smelled of tobacco and leaves.

Seemingly right, Bill took two steps back and picked up the chainsaw that was hidden under the steps.

The man who had just watched from the cat's eye opened the door and went inside, not noticing what was going on behind him.

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