"Damn...... Who and where did they come from? Who introduced them? ”

Looking at the factory where the flames were burning more and more, Meng Gang, the second leader of the Yonglian Society, who rushed to reinforce him, was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

This factory and the assembly line equipment in it were built with a lot of money, but now they have been ignited by a group of guys who came out of nowhere.

Although he had ordered his men to fetch water from the river to extinguish the fire, he knew in his heart that even if the fire was put out, the machines would not work.

"Mr. Meng, I know that more than a dozen mules were sent in today, which were introduced by that guy from Song Qing, and he also got a $1,000 introduction fee for this."

"Song Qing? Damn rotten gambler, send someone to find him out for me! I want to know how many leopards he has eaten, and how dare he betray and calculate our Yonglian? Immediately, go now! ”

"Yes!"

With a thousand dollars in his hand, Song Qing, who counted over and over again, probably never dreamed that the employer a moment ago now only wanted to break his body into thousands of pieces and sink the corpse into the sea.

However, they said that the people of Yonglian, who were also chasing the fishing boat to the East River, found the boat they had stolen in Central Manhattan, but there was no one on the boat, and the bottom of the boat was damaged, and it was about to sink.

"What to do? Do you want to go ashore and chase it? ”

One of the members looked at the small leader in charge of the pursuit.

“...... No, look at those footprints on the shore, are they a little too deliberate? It's as if we deliberately left it to look like we're getting ...... Judging by the previous methods of this group, it is impossible for them to make such a mistake......"

The little leader thought for a while, and suddenly looked up at the north side of the East River.

"Hmph~ want to deliberately confuse our vision and make us think that they are coming ashore here? Clever guy ......"

The small leader in charge of the pursuit glanced at the increasingly remote North Side of Manhattan, and waved:

"Let's go, go back and report to Mr. Meng that those guys have escaped, and the direction of their escape should be the Bronx."

The chasing gang leader saw through Zhou Yu's disguise, and judged that those guys who dared to provoke them would definitely run as far away as possible, and should have been hiding in the Bronx recently, and even fled New York overnight, but what he didn't know was that Zhou Yu and the others were sitting in the Loft villa on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, counting the loot they had just collected.

"Hey, fortune teller, tell us, you just went out for a meal, why did you pick up so many guns and come back? And Ah Ghost still has so much blood on his body, did he fight with people? ”

Wang Lianhao and Shen Weicai, who were left to watch the house, surrounded Liu Banxian and asked questions, while the latter twisted his beard and shook his head and said: "This matter is a long story, why do I feel a little thirsty and want to drink some tea......

Wang Lianhao hurriedly straightened up when he heard this, and said diligently: "Master Liu, I'm going to make tea for you, let's talk about it~"

"Oops, I was in a bit of a hurry just now, and my legs are a little sore......"

Shen Weicai was very eye-catching, and put Liu Banxian's leg on his leg and gently beat it, his face full of anticipation.

"Okay, seeing that you four boys are so good, Ben Daxian will tell you about it, but he said that our group went to the place called Chinatown to eat by car......"

Watching Liu Banxian talk about his experience with everyone with an exaggerated expression, Zhou Yu smiled and sat opposite with a cup of tea in his hand.

After a while, the two brothers of the Yuan family pushed the door and walked in, leaned closer to Zhou Yu's ear and whispered:

"Mr. Zhou, the traces have been cleaned up, and we have made some misleading, if they have a guy who thinks he is smart, he will definitely think that we pretended to abandon the fishing boat and fled to the north on other boats."

Zhou Yu nodded with satisfaction and said, "Well done, hard work, go and rest." ”

Just after listening to the report of the Yuan brothers, the door was pushed open again, and the driver Zack, who was carrying a few food boxes in his hand, returned belatedly.

"Boss, you're all back? I thought that if I didn't see you, I would go to the embassy and look for Mr. Madir. ”

Zhou Yu looked at the food box that the other party was carrying, which exuded the smell of meat buns, and said with a little surprise: "You also ordered takeout?" Yes, I forgot about this matter, Wang Lianhao and the four of them haven't eaten yet. ”

Zack smiled when he was praised by Zhou Yu, and hurriedly put the food box in his hand on the table.

In fact, he couldn't help but buy these meat buns and wanted to eat them himself, but when the new boss said this, he simply made a favor and contributed it, anyway, it is much more cost-effective to leave a good impression on the new boss than to eat one less steamed bun.

After nightfall, in the Hongyan Building of the headquarters of the Yonglian Society, Liao Baihua, the boss of the club, sat on a Taishi chair with a gloomy face, holding a dragon head crutch made of mahogany in his hand.

Just looking at his appearance, he should be in his forties and close to fifty years old, his hair is black and combed back, his hairline is high, and his facial muscles are a little loose and sagging, which makes him look very difficult to get along with.

The boss of the Yonglian Association is the third leader of the society, don't look at his appearance is less than fifty years old, in fact, he is sixty-one this year, but he is well-maintained and dyed his hair, and he looks relatively young.

"Boss, the people are lost, but I have already sent someone to find that kid Song Qing, as long as I find him, I can figure out who sent that group of people today."

Deputy Meng Gang, the second leader of the Yonglian Society, stood aside and didn't dare to speak loudly.

Liao Baihua snorted and slammed the dragon head crutch in his hand on the floor, "I just want to know, how much did I lose today?" ”

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing glasses, wearing a Tang costume and a melon skin hat said in a sharp voice:

"Today, the club lost two assembly lines, 26 gang members, a fishing boat, 12 boxes of liquor for sale, a number of daily necessities, and a number of firearms......

The man crackled the abacus in his hand as he spoke, and every collision of the abacus beads made the heart of the second master Meng Gang beat suddenly, and he couldn't wait to grab the abacus and break it, it was too noisy.

The sound of crackling abacus beads colliding with the machine stopped abruptly, and the middle-aged man in Tang costume with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks gave a summary.

"Today, our total losses are about 176,000 US dollars."

"Listen, you listen! When has we ever suffered such a big loss? Only we let others suffer, but now someone dares to ride on our heads and! Find that gangster named Song Qing, bring him to me, and I will interrogate him personally! Other than that...... Send people to the Lower West Side, Brooklyn, Broadway, and Midland, and I'm going to invite a few of the bosses to tea. ”

Meng Gang lowered his head and didn't dare to have any disobedience, so he hurriedly exited the room.

Liao Baihua narrowed his eyes, and his hand crunched the dragon's head crutches.

After a while, the thin man who looked like a bookkeeper came up to him and said:

"Boss, I don't think this matter is simple, there must be a deeper intention, you say...... Could it be that the old guy is trying to prevent you from running for the position of new union president? ”

Liao Baihua's cheeks puffed out, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "I suspect him the most, old thing...... They are all people who are about to enter the ground, and they still occupy the position of president! This time, I am the most promising candidate to succeed him, and I have to make such a show at this juncture......

You immediately find someone to find a way to find out who the old thing has met and where he has been in the past two days...... As the saying goes, cutting off people's wealth is like killing parents, that old guy burned our two production lines for the chairman's position, this hatred ...... Must report! ”