Chicago's South Side, Elepa Bar.

Less than three minutes.

Comrade Frank-Gallagher was burned to the ground in front of Kevin, Tommy, Cormitt, and others.

Seeing this, Rao is Kevin and the others have no IQ and are not smart enough, so they can still see that this is very abnormal and very weird.

It's weird.

Kevin and the others were so frightened that they could almost be said to be scared to pee.

“holly shit！”

"What happened?"

"How could it be burned to ashes!"

"Kevin, what the hell did you put in the wine?"

“.….”

A group of drunkards chattered non-stop for a while.

Kevin was dumbfounded.

Not much.

Everyone in the bar walked out of the bar quickly and went outside.

The same goes for Ding Ze and Janet, who come to the side of the road outside the bar and wait to see the excitement.

A few minutes later.

Wuyang Wuyang Wuyang ~~

The police car and ambulance arrived one after another, and then, after listening to the frightened descriptions of Kevin and the others, he walked into Elebal and looked at Frank, who had turned into a pile of ashes, and was rightfully stupid.

Another five or six minutes passed.

Because Kevin had called, Veronica and Fiona and the others arrived in a hurry and learned about the situation......

Debbie directly cried, sad and couldn't.

Fiona didn't cry, but there was a clear sadness on her face.

Lip and Ian, as well as Carl, just grimaced and silent.

Liam didn't know anything, he was innocent.

The time has come to this moment.

The fact that Comrade Frank-Gallagher was burned to ashes on the spot at the Elleber Bar has spread rapidly to the ears of countless people......

Hundreds of people rushed outside the Eleper Bar, looking at the excitement and chattering non-stop, expressing their joy at Frank's death.

"Frank is finally dead."

"Good death."

"I thought this bastard just wouldn't die."

"One less scourge in the Southside is something to celebrate."

“……”

Comrade Frank-Gallagher, who was born and died in the Southern District, has annoyed countless people in this life.

So, there was nothing wrong with it, and many people were very happy, and some of them even wanted to open a bottle of champagne to celebrate.

Janet heard the words of some of them clearly, and gradually understood the meaning of Ding Ze's previous sentence of 'he should be damned', and at the same time, she was really curious.

What kind of person would live such a miserable life?

Time flies.

In the end, the noise is still over.

The police have a preliminary judgment about Frank Gallagher's death, believing that Frank was killed by someone, and who the murderer is......

The police can only judge that the murderer is related to the former murderer Ding Ze according to Frank's death..... no matter how specific it is, it will have to wait for the FBI to deal with it.

The local police were limited in what they could do, and after taking the photographs, making a record, and putting the dusty Frank in the evidence bag, they retreated.

The police are gone.

After the excitement was over, the onlookers dispersed one after another, chattering and talking non-stop, while returning to the life of shameless people.

About twenty minutes passed.

Outside the Arebo Bar, it was basically restored to its original state.

Of course, Fiona and the others were still there, and they didn't leave.

Kevin took a hard puff of his cigarette and comforted Fiona and the group, "Don't stand, go sit in the bar." ”

After a while, the group moved back to the Eleber Bar, which seemed to be obviously different.

Ding Ze didn't have anything to do in a hurry for the time being, so he took Janet and sat down in front of the bar.

In this regard, Kevin and the others felt a little strange, but it was just a little bit and they didn't care too much.

Kevin quickly returned to the bar, and Ma slipped a bunch of wine, beckoning everyone in the bar to grab a glass, and then, raising his glass, "To Frank!" ”

Although the drunkards hated Frank, they had been drinking together in this bar for so many years, and when they heard this, they raised their glasses, "To Frank." ”

At this point, the shameless Comrade Frank-Gallagher has become an existence in the memory of everyone.

Ding Ze and Janet played in the bar for half an hour, and after playing about the same, they left.

I got in the car and walked to the hotel.

"Are you going to be busy tonight?" Janet asked.

"Probably not, John is from Chicago, and he knows Chicago better than me," Ding Ze replied, "What do you think?" ”

"If you're not busy, how about we finish dinner and go to the cinema for a movie?" Janet asked with a smile.

"Okay," Ding Ze had no opinion, and simply agreed.

"Besides, how about we go to Fox River Prison tomorrow? I'm curious," Janet said.

"Fox River Prison is a heavy prison, so we don't accept visits," Ding Ze replied with a smile, "We will visit the prison at most." ”

"Okay, do you still have friends there?" Janet asked.

Ding Ze thought for a while, "There is an old man, barely counted." ”

"Who?"

"Ever heard of the hijacker DB Cooper?" Ding Ze didn't answer and asked, "When I first came out, that old man gave me five million start-up funds." ”

Janet: "????? And this kind of thing? I haven't heard of DB Cooper. ”

It's normal if you haven't heard of it.

DB Cooper worked hard to grab five million dollars, and the Austin family made a relatively early fortune, and they were very rich in the early years, but it was only five million dollars, so they didn't pay much attention.

"Let's look it up on the Internet," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Janet took out her mobile phone and obediently did so, and after a while, she found it and looked at it carefully.

Read.

Janet was a little puzzled, "The Internet said that DB Cooper disappeared and was not caught." ”

"There is some misunderstanding here," Ding Ze replied, and then explained the situation in a general way.

Janet listened quietly, understood, and smiled, "That's interesting, then we'll go see DB Cooper tomorrow." ”

"Okay."

With small talk, the two returned to the city center.

At the same time.

South District Slums.

Received a call from Abrucchi, who was at home, aiming a gun at Terry's head, and was about to pull the trigger, Mickey, who broke Terry, put away the pistol, and turned to Mandy, "I have to go to work, and when I'm done, I'll take you to play." ”

When Mandy heard this, of course she knew what Mickey was talking about, and she became nervous, "Is it dangerous?" ”

Mickey smiled confidently, "It's not dangerous, Dongfeng Security has more than a thousand people here, it's just a Chicago, what danger can there be." ”

Mandy has been to Miami and has seen the horror of Dongfeng Security, and when he heard this, he was relieved, "Call me when you're done." ”

Mickey nodded and was about to leave.

Terry really didn't expect that his son, who was actually mixed up and mixed up to this status, couldn't help but say loudly, "Is there still a shortage of people in Dongfeng Security?" You are Lao Tzu's son, it's no problem to get Lao Tzu in! ”

When Mickey heard this, he really couldn't stand it, and laughed for a while, "You are also worthy?" ”

Terry: "...... Special mother, why is Lao Tzu unworthy? ”

"Where are you? Look at your stupid look, you don't even have the qualifications to send Dongfeng security to death," Mitch said mercilessly.

Being so ridiculed by his own son, Terry was immediately angry, stood up suddenly, pulled out a gun and pointed it at Mickey, "How the hell do you talk to Lao Tzu!" Lao Tzu shot you down! ”

This little battle, Mickey was not afraid of before, and now he is naturally more unfazed.

"You don't have the guts," Mitch said with a smile, pulling out a cigarette, lighting one, and saying goodbye to Mandy, "I'm leaving." ”

Terry really didn't have the guts to pull the trigger.

Who is Mickey today?

The close henchmen of the killer Ding Ze, the second-in-command of the Mexican Guadalajara syndicate, and the ruthless man who is about to rule Chicago......

I can't afford to provoke it.

Terry could only watch Mickey go away in impotent rage.

Mickey left the house, cigarette in his mouth, walked for a while, stole the car, and moved towards where Aburci was.

——

Abruci was in his hotel suite, smoking a cigarette and talking on the phone through a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the familiar Chicago night scene.

Shortly after the Abruci family evacuated Chicago, the Chicago underworld was in turmoil.

The various families fought to the death and fought for a while.

Then, the pattern gradually stabilized.

The Mario family, taking advantage of the trend, became the bosses of the Chicago underworld, some small families were swallowed up, and some gang bosses even changed careers.

Chicago's underworld has changed a lot.

However, no matter how much it changes, as the former patriarch of the Abruci family, Abruci still has some faces in Chicago.

So, after a phone call.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the eldest of the various families in Chicago decided to meet in the conference room of this hotel.

The last phone call was over.

Abrecci put away his phone and smiled, "Don't say it, it's really nice to be back in Chicago." ”

Vincent also smiled, "People, they all have an indelible feeling for their hometown. ”

"That's true," Abruzzi agreed.

Vincent sat on the couch and smoked a cigarette, "How much do you think Chicago can bring us?" ”

"On a year's basis, two or three billion dollars is there," Mr. Abruci said.

"So little?" Vincent was slightly surprised.

Abruci was happy, "The business of Mexican specialties and Colombian specialties are excluded, and there can be so many, no less." ”

Vincent took a puff of smoke, "If you really want to count it, it's really not a little, I just think that a city like Chicago should have more benefits." ”

Abruci can understand Vincent's thoughts, "Chicago is actually a city full of specialties, only a little better than Miami, so it is not an exaggeration to exclude specialties and other businesses." ”

"It's an exaggeration that the whole of America is overflowing with specialty," Vincent laughs.

"Hmm."

The two chatted.

As they chatted, there was a knock on the door.

Mickey arrived.

A few people really haven't seen each other for a while, and they are very happy to see this time, and they laughed as a matter of course.

Abruzzi was curious about the situation in Mexico.

Mickey shook his head with a cigarette in his mouth, "The situation is complicated, Phyllis is very arrogant and inflated, thinking that he really owns the Guadalajara Group and owns the bosses of those plazas." ”

"The bosses of those plazas are all outlaws, afraid of Ding Ze, but not afraid of Phyllis."

"Some time ago, there was a lot of trouble, and I thought there was going to be a war."

"As a result, Phyllis compromised and didn't fight."

"But this battle will have to be fought sooner or later."

“.…..”

Mickey said simply.

Both Abruci and Vincent understood well.

Within the Guadalajara group, as more and more money is made, there are more and more problems.

If Phyllis is the kind of ruthless person who kills a bunch of people while laughing, then there is really a high probability that he will be able to suppress those PLAZA bosses.

It's a pity that Phyllis is not that kind of person, Phyllis is actually quite cowardly.

In this way, it is normal for those plaza bosses to have ideas.

"How did the boss arrange it?" Abrumci asked Mickey.

Mitch shook his head, "He only asked me to form my own faction, and he didn't say exactly how to do it." ”

Hear this.

Vincent smiled and shook his head, "Will he forget?" ”

Mitch: "???? ”

Abruci was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head with a smile, "It's really possible, Mickey, call and ask later, don't call now, he seems to be watching a movie with Janet now." ”

Mitch: "???? ”

Isn't that a little strange.

Ran to Chicago, didn't do anything, ran to the movies.

"What movie did you watch?" Mitch asked.

"How do I know," Abruzzi said with a slight suspicion of Mitch's brain circuitry.

The three of them had a burst of joy.

In the blink of an eye, the time is almost up.

The three of them got up and moved to the conference room that had been booked a long time ago.

Waited in the conference room for a while.

One gang boss, two gang bosses, and three gang bosses walked in one after another.

Abruzzi knew them all, and greeted them either warmly or indifferently.

Relatively speaking, these bosses have a more enthusiastic attitude....... which is also something that can't be helped, after all, John Abruci is no longer the same John Abruci as before.

Dongfeng Security is really an existence that cannot be provoked.

Chicago isn't too far from Los Angeles......

The major gangs in Los Angeles have almost been killed, and the gangsters here in Chicago have heard about it.

Hiss~~~

Then, money is meaningful when people live, otherwise, money is waste paper.

These bosses don't want to die.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Eight o'clock sharp.

All the gang bosses who had called Abruzzi sat in the conference room.

Abruzzi was very satisfied with this and felt that he had saved some trouble.

To know......

The phone called, if any, or a few bosses didn't come.

Hehe, that's obviously not giving face.

Then, later, we have to go to work and destroy those gangsters.

Now, it looks like I don't have to work.

You can take it easy tonight.

"Thank you all for being here tonight," Abruzzi said a few polite words without inking.

The bosses were indeed very face-saving, and they all responded politely.

"I have asked you to meet tonight, in fact, there is only one purpose."

"We need to evolve in Miami, New York, Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and now, Chicago."

"You guys are doing a good job in Chicago, and we have just arrived, so we have to say hello to everyone, so as not to hurt the harmony in the future."

A group of gang bosses: "???? ”

John Abruch, have you changed your mother?

Who the hell are you fooling by talking this kind of nonsense? (End of chapter)