Capemberta motioned for the driver to stop, and he squinted his eyes into the distance, and saw three men standing in the middle of the road, not far behind them was the factory building that Goncharov was going to extort.

"Mr. Capone, what's the matter...... What's wrong? Why don't you go? ”

Goncharov, who had already bandaged his ears, was unusually pale due to blood loss, and he trotted to the side of the car, not understanding why his boss had suddenly stopped.

Capone looked at the distance and was silent for two minutes, when suddenly he reached out and patted the car and said, "Turn around, let's go back." ”

"What? Return...... Get back? ”

Goncharov thought he had misheard, so many of them had run here, and they could see that they could break the factory and the person who knocked out his ear, why should he go back at this time?

Capone glared at him and said coldly: "If you want to go back, how can there be so many questions, don't you understand?" Do you want me to cut off your other ear too? Everybody go back to me! ”

On the roof of the factory, Xiaodong and the Yuan brothers looked at each other, not knowing what tricks the other party was playing? A group of people ran to the bridge, stopped for a few minutes and didn't know what they were saying, and then turned around and left.

In the middle of the road, Liu Banxian'er's rare back was straight, and he stood with a serious expression for a while, but the group on the opposite side couldn't come back, which made him uncomfortable, and even the shoulder blades began to itch, and he couldn't help but twist his body, wanting to reach out and grab it twice.

"What's the name? Is it coming or not? ”

couldn't maintain that more serious posture, Liu Banxian simply retreated to the side of the road, shouting Mu Dezhu who was ambushed inside.

"Pillar, quick, help me scratch my back, it's tickling me."

Somewhat inexplicably, Mudzhu poked his head out of the bushes beside the road and looked north.

"What about people? Why can't you pay it back? Didn't Xiaodong just say that they were all on the bridge? ”

"Who knows, I guess I was scared away, don't worry about those people, help me scratch my back, yes, yes, yes, it's this side, it's the bones under the shoulder, hey~yesyesyes,oops~comfortable~"

Xiaodong stood up on the roof of the factory, looked again and again with a monocular, and made sure that the group had really left, so he slid down a drainage pipe next to him and ran in front of Zhou Yu.

"Mr. Zhou, the gang didn't know what was wrong, they stopped on the bridge for a while, turned around and went back."

Zhou Yu couldn't see joy or anger on his face, and said in a calm tone: "I originally thought that the boss of this Beta gang was a brainless reckless man, but now it seems that he was just carried away by anger just now, and he calmed down after sitting in the car for a while and blowing a cool breeze...... Let's go back, at least until the day after tomorrow, there will be nothing wrong here. ”

"Ah, this is going back?"

Xiaodong didn't quite understand what Zhou Yu meant, and scratched his head, but he still followed quickly, and beckoned everyone to stop ambushing.

On the other side, Capone, who had taken a car around the Talas Bridge, returned to his base camp, but broke out in a cold sweat for no reason.

"...... I almost fell into the trap of the other party, Goncharov...... It's all to blame on that shit! ”

Capone, who had just sat in the car and realized the danger, was a little annoyed at the moment, and called his subordinate Goncharov, who was missing one ear, in, rushed up and kicked the opponent's knee, and after the latter fell to the ground, he frantically made up for a dozen kicks.

"Rubbish! Rubbish! Stupid guys! ”

Capone, who was out of breath from the exertion, sat back on his couch with the help of two blonde beauties, and reached out to take a glass of red wine and half an unfinished cigar.

"Vasily, you go and ask someone, what are the origins of those Chinese on the Upper East Side of Manhattan? Does it have anything to do with An Liang Tang in Chinatown? In addition, you can start with the previous boss of that factory to see who bought his factory, I want to know the bottom line of that person, how many people he has under his hands, and how many guns he has! Damn it...... We were almost wiped out by this piece of waste, and I dragged him out! ”

Called Vasily by Capone, he is a tall man with a bare head and no eyebrows, he is Capone's right and left hand, and he is also the second man in the Beta Gang.

Now that the boss had orders, Vasily bowed down and went to investigate the information on the Upper East Side.

Capone sat on the couch and took a sip of his cigar before calming down.

He handed the cigar to a beautiful woman on his left, raised his goblet, and let the amber red wine slide through his mouth into his esophagus and into his stomach pouch, letting out a sigh of satisfaction.

"Does the Upper East Side of Manhattan have an owner now? It seems that the whole pattern of New York has been set, and the next time is to enter the time of pulling and fighting each other...... Until then, I have to find an ally for myself, an ally strong enough and capable. ”

Capone muttered to himself silently, but in his mind he had already conceived a complete plan to deal with development.

I have to say that Capone himself is not good at fighting, but his careful thinking, extraordinary vision, and ruthless methods still allowed him to fight his way out of the Bronx and make a name for himself.

Since he himself has one-half Tsarist Russian ancestry, he is particularly fond of recruiting immigrants from there, because they are generally tall and very imposing and face-saving when they go out.

But it wasn't until today that Capone realized that no amount of big men would help, and that in this age of increasingly widespread firearms, only those who have the firepower to speak will be heard.

He was now desperate to find a black-market arms dealer to purchase a batch of hot weapons.

In the tent camp outside the villa, Bob and other workers saw Zhou Yu and them return safely, and they were relieved to have a strong doubt.

At this time, Zhou Yu had also returned to his former calm, he stretched out his hand and pressed it and said: "Don't worry, the Beta Gang will not come to us for trouble in the next two days, but for the sake of insurance, don't go to the factory first, clean up the camp here, and I will have people conduct the necessary combat training for you." ”

Everyone gathered around excitedly when they heard Zhou Yu's words.

"Boss, we want you to teach us martial arts if you don't say it! In the Bronx, in Queens, we have been bullied, and this time we have decided not to run away anymore, and we will fight back against those evil forces under the leadership of the boss! ”

"Yes, fight back! We are not afraid of them! ”

The workers shouted loudly, very excited, and Zhou Yu clapped his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

"I don't need you to fight back or anything for the time being, what I want you to do is to protect yourself, you are workers, not soldiers, we will solve the trouble when the trouble comes to the door, at this stage I still hope that you will focus on your work."

"Okay boss, we'll do whatever you say, we all listen to you, everyone says it, right?"

Through this incident, Bob, a group of homeless workers, admired and feared Zhou Yu.

They listened to the horrific scene recounted by the workers who returned from the factory, and they couldn't imagine that the boss, who usually seemed to be mild-mannered and unscrupulous, would shoot directly at the Beta.