John Abrouci has killed Fili Farzen, and Fili Farzen's own brother, Gasby Farzen, has gathered hundreds of men and is rushing to Chicago to wipe out the Abruzzi family once and for all.

In fact, it didn't take more than a quarter of an hour.

All the buyers who had bought the Abruzzi family's assets last night had heard about it, and then, of course, they were all confused.

These buyers really didn't expect John Abruzz to be the real reason for the frenzied sale of assets.....

They just thought it was because John Abruzzy had killed so many FBI agents and needed to run away as soon as possible....

Thereupon.

Time.

Some buyers were worried about being implicated and scolded their mothers angrily. Some buyers moved the idea of contacting Gasby Farzen to become a whistleblower, and some even wanted to return the goods to John Abruzzi immediately......

But after getting through the initial panic, all buyers still tacitly chose a approach.

That is, he is willing to gamble and lose, contact his subordinates, and temporarily close down the industries he bought to avoid this wave of limelight.

The reason is simple.

First, the state has its own laws, there are rules, John Abruci sold his assets at half price, they picked up a big bargain, and naturally they had to take a certain risk, otherwise what happened? Is there really pie in the sky?

Second, no one can say whether John Abruzzi will die in this wave. If they hadn't died, they had survived, and they had made a moth at this juncture, hehe..... John Abruci was not a good man, and when the time came, their fate would be much worse than the loss of millions......

As for, being a whistleblower??

Hehe.

No one would really do that.

Whistleblowers, insiders, everyone gets punished, it's no joke.

That's it.

The dark side of Chicago is in turmoil, and many people are preparing for the coming storm!

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Three o'clock in the afternoon.

A plane flying from Miami landed at Chicago O'Hare International Airport.

Ron got off the plane and made his way to John Abrucci's location without stopping on the phone.

Three and a half in the afternoon.

John Abruzzi gave the hour limit.

Shortly thereafter.

Groups of people arrived one after another.

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

The people who should have arrived have arrived.

John Abruci roughly counted twelve of the chiefs, and more than two hundred.

There were a lot more people than he expected.

To be honest, he was very relieved about this.

After all.

In this industry, most of the time, there is really not much loyalty at all, and it is the norm for the trees to fall apart.

"I won't say anything else, I'll just say one word."

"This time I left, not because I was scared, nor for running away, but for a better future, please believe me, you will definitely not regret your choice today!"

John Abruzzi looked at it for a moment, opened his mouth, and said it calmly but forcefully.

More than 200 subordinates laughed together, and many people coaxed.

For a while, there was a lot of commotion in this arms warehouse.

Although the time was a bit tight, John Abruci didn't stop it and let these lovely people make a fuss.

Half an hour later.

Seeing that the crowd was quiet.

Abrecci glanced at the time, and then spoke, "Okay, then next, each prepare!" Until we leave, Chicago is still our Chicago! ”

"No one can come to our territory to mess with us!"

"Yes! Boss!!! The crowd moved.

Blink Kung Fu.

Boom, boom.

Wooden crates were opened.

Pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, machine guns, gatlings, grenades, smoke grenades, flashbangs, body armor, and even mortars were distributed to each of them......

The Abruzzi family's heritage in Chicago for so many years is truly presented.

Half past four in the afternoon.

Gasby-Farr arrived in Chicago with more than 50 good players.

——

Meanwhile.

Outside the Chicago Hospital, Ding Ze, who had just sent Anna, was not in a hurry to leave, sat in the car, lit a cigarette, glanced at the time, and pondered something.

Abruzzi called before, but he didn't say that he was needed, and confidently said that it was no problem.

At that time, he didn't say that he wanted to go.

Because, on the one hand, what Abruzzi has to face is a war, and now he is alone, participating or not participating, there is not much difference, and he can't change anything.

That war, on the other hand, was the war of Abruchi.

As the boss of the Abruzzi family, Abruzzi is arrogant and cares about respect, and he said that he wanted to go over under the premise that Abruci didn't mention that he needed to pass, but it was not appropriate, and it would seem a little disrespectful and not believe in Abrucchi's strength.

Then, through these days, he hopes that Abruzzi can go all the way with him..... with that, it is very necessary to believe in Abruzzi's strength and, more importantly, mutual respect.

But respect is respect, and belief is belief.

To say that you are not worried is false.

After all, Abruzzi is a good helper.

Therefore.

He decided to give a call anyway and ask a little bit.

The call was answered quickly.

"John, all the best?"

Abruzzi smiled faintly, "Smooth, rest assured." ”

"That's good, see you in the evening."

"See you in the evening."

Get.

Since this is the case, Ding Ze didn't think about it anymore, put away his mobile phone, started the car, and went to find a restaurant according to the original plan.

After booking the restaurant, Ding Ze made a phone call to Fiona while walking towards Galeg's house, saying that he was on his way to the past.

Five o'clock.

Ding Ze picked up the person and returned to the restaurant.

——

Around the same time.

The men from all the cities that Gasby Farr had summoned rushed to Chicago, where they were assembled and equipped.

The people of the Abruci family, this afternoon's movement is not small, where they are, in the eyes of some big figures in Chicago's gangster circles, is not a secret at all.

Gasby-Farzen's identity was there, and with a little trick, he asked.

Not much.

Sunset.

Gasby-Farr waved his hand.

Off-road vehicles, vans, trucks, carrying more than 500 heavily armed gangsters, began to move to an extremely remote mountainous area in the suburbs.

It is estimated that it will take 30 minutes to reach the destination.

The other side.

Abruchi has been deployed.

More than 200 men formed three lines of defense, and as soon as the men of Gasby-Farzen arrived, they would immediately open fire.

"John," Ron took two puffs of his cigarette in the face of this battle, and said a little nervously, "To be honest, I'm a little scared. ”

Hearing this, Abruchi smiled, "It's right to be afraid, and it's okay to be afraid." ”

Ron smiled wryly, didn't continue to say this, and asked, "Why don't you let Mr. Ding come over?" ”

Abruzzi shook his head, his face calm, and asked without answering, "Do you think that with his scheme, he will find other people who are similar to me to work for him?" ”

Ron thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes." ”

Abruzzi laughed, "So, since you chose to gamble, you can't suddenly give up anytime soon." You tell me? ”

Ron thought for a moment, and probably understood what Abruch meant.

Abrecci ignored it, and then said with some emotion, "Strength is the best way to improve competitiveness, for our future, we have to prove that we have the ability to be independent, so that we can get more." ”

Ron nodded, understood, and smiled helplessly, "It's too big a gamble, this is all really bankrupt..... forget it, it's come to this, there's no point in saying this, I wish us a big win." ”

Abruzzi laughed and said nothing.

The two waited quietly.

Time flies.

Gasby-Farzen and his gang arrived.

Gunshots rang out.

Sudden protrusion.

(End of chapter)