Bob looked around suspiciously, but when he looked at the workers in the factory with an inquiring look, they just shook their heads with a pale face and said nothing.

Zhou Yu looked around and asked, "Bob, how many roads are there from the Bronx to our Upper East Side of Manhattan?" ”

Bob was stunned, and hurriedly replied: "There are two roads, boss, the nearest is this bridge, people who live nearby are used to calling it Taras Bridge, because the other side of the bridge is basically controlled by Mr. Capone and his Beta Gang, Taras seems to have the meaning of rebel and rioter in Russian." ”

"Russian? I understand, take these workers back to the villa area, have a holiday tonight, and a holiday tomorrow, have a good rest, clean up your living area, remember what I said, no littering, no open defecation, cover the toilet as soon as possible, understand? ”

Bob swallowed, and although Zhou Yu was calm and not the slightest stern when he spoke to him, he listened a little breathlessly.

Maybe it was the impact of the workers' expressions and the blood on the ground, and although he didn't know why his boss gave them a holiday, he knew that a storm was brewing here.

Bob didn't dare to ask any more questions, agreed, gathered the frightened co-workers, and began to rush back again.

C13 The crowd didn't make a sound, but silently gathered around Zhou Yu.

"We cut off the ears of those people, but the boss with some temper will definitely take revenge tonight or tomorrow morning, so let's work hard, and we will stay here from tonight until tomorrow morning, waiting for the guests across the bridge to come to the door, and treat them well."

"Mr. Zhou, don't worry, my machine gun is already hungry and thirsty!"

Hu Rentian showed a bloodthirsty smile and reached out to pat the gun in his hand.

At this time, the fortune teller was a little worried, and came over and asked, "Mr. Zhou, do you want to call more people over?" ”

"No, you don't."

Zhou Yu replied very succinctly.

The cripple tugged at Liu Banxian's sleeve and said, "I said Da Xian'er, what are you afraid of?" It's only been a few days of comfortable life, and you forget that on the battlefield we have always fought more with less, besides, our guy is definitely better than the other side, and it is enough for us to have Mr. Zhou in us. ”

Indeed, the fortune teller smashed his mouth and looked at the C13 brothers behind him who exuded a fierce temperament, and said to himself silently: "If the dog baby is not there, will I become the most timid?" It's not fair......"

In the Bronx, the Beta Gang headquarters is located in a small three-story building on a remote road, which is closed during the day and becomes one of the more famous local casinos at night.

Capone Beta was sitting in the bathtub with cigars in her mouth, enjoying the service of two beautiful Russian-haired beauties, when she was suddenly interrupted by a sharp knock on the door.

"Who is it? I said that anyone who disturbed my bath would pay a terrible price, but what about your brains? ”

"Capone, something happened! The brothers we sent to the Upper East Side of Manhattan had their ears cut out, and everyone ...... All of them are missing an ear! ”

"What?"

Capone stood up from the foamy tub, his eyes gradually darkening.

He stepped out, and the blonde beauty next to him took the initiative to wipe him clean with a bath towel, and put on a shirt and black tweed coat.

Capone Beta was short and round, and walked like a fat penguin.

His short black hair was combed back to the point of meticulousness, and in the center of his fleshy cheeks was a large nose like an eagle's beak, which was very distinctive.

After getting dressed under the service of the beautiful woman, Capone pushed open the bathroom door, and a man outside the door hurriedly bowed and took a few steps back.

"What did you just say, let's be clear, whose ears are gone?"

"Mr. Capone, it's Goncharov, he took people to the Upper East Side of Manhattan to extort a newly opened factory, but who knew that a group of Orientals who came in had their ears shot off with guns, and of course some were cut with knives, and all of them came back with an ear and are now being treated in the clinic......"

"What? went out to blackmail but was cut off by someone else's ear? Or a bunch of Orientals? Goncharov that shit, how can he still have the face to come back? ”

"Mr. Capone, Goncharov They didn't expect those Easterners to have guns in their hands, and he also saw machine guns that only the army uses!"

"Machine guns? Oriental? How do I not know when the Upper East Side has had this number? Did he say where he came from? ”

The leader said that in the future, the Upper East Side of Manhattan would be owned by their Dragon Guild Hall, and he also said...... He also said......"

The man didn't dare to look at Capone, who snorted coldly and scolded, "What else are you talking about? Don't be like a, say! ”

He ...... He also said that if you don't want to die, Mr. Capone, don't walk across that bridge in the future......"

"Huh? Hehe...... Hehehe~"

Capone laughed angrily at this sentence, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged, and he strode out of the room, shouting as he went:

"Call me! When has our Beta Gang suffered such a big loss? We are the only ones who threatened others, and now we are being threatened by others, pull Goncharov's waste to me and let him lead the way! ”

"Yes, Mr. Capone!"

Behind the closed door of the casino, a man wearing a black coat, a black top hat, and a white scarf around his neck poured out of the house, and they gathered in the open space behind the small building, waiting for Capone Beta, who was only about 1.6 meters and had a fat body like a ball.

"Let's go, get in my new car."

Capone sat in a Model T made by Ford, and it was obvious that the seats in this sedan were a little too cramped for him, but he had always liked to be a fan of style, and he preferred to keep his stomach shrunk to distinguish himself from the rest of his men.

Capone's car walked in front of everyone, heading towards the Taras Bridge, while the rest of the gang could only follow behind with their runs.

In terms of the factory, Xiaodong and the Yuan brothers have climbed to the top of the factory, holding a monocular, and have been observing the bridge leading to the Bronx in front of them.

After a while, Xiaodong picked up a stone beside him and threw it downward, hitting Mu Dezhu's head.

"Here, there is a car coming from the other side of the bridge, and there is a group of people in black clothes running behind it, these people are also wearing a white scarf, and there are about forty people."

Hearing that the other party didn't even wait for dark to react so quickly, everyone turned their eyes to Zhou Yu.

But seeing their Mr. Zhou with his hands in his pockets, his legs slightly apart, standing on the road to the north and south, his calm and lonely momentum suddenly made everyone relax a lot.

Mudzhu, Big Mouth, Hu Rentian, and Cripple were ambushed on both sides of the road in groups of two.

Xiaodong and the Yuan brothers lay on the roof of the factory to support, while Hong Agui and Liu Banxian stood behind Zhou Yu on the left and right.

But what everyone didn't expect was that the car had already driven to the bridge, but suddenly stopped.

Not only did C13 not understand this move, but even the little brothers of the Beta Gang who ran over out of breath didn't understand it.