Chapter 175: Song Dusk's New Bloodbath Bonano

Bonanno is an old evil organization in the Goddess Country, and his founder is a very magical person named Joseph Bonan.

In the '60s, Joseph Bonan's corporate business was at a critical juncture, but his backyard caught fire first: first Niu Yao's men swept away a lot of money, and then his best friend Joseph Profasi died.

Determined to take revenge, Bonanno elaborated a plan to murder the bosses of the two communities in Niuyao Province and the "godfather" of the Black Bear Country community, and handed it over to a killer named Columbus to carry out. However, Columbus reported the intelligence to the "committee". The "committee" was about to question Bonanno, but Bonanno hid it, and the "committee" could not help it.

During his time in seclusion, Bonanno remotely controlled his family to carry out large-scale and savage massacres against traitorous forces and other organizations, and at night in Niu Yao, the sky flashed with fiery bullets, and almost every street broke out in gunfights or murders during that time.

The sound of police cars resounded in the sky day and night, people did not dare to go out at night, and passers-by were panicked during the day. This great war caused a sensation in the whole goddess country and was called the "Bonan War".

In 1964, Bonanno and his lawyer were kidnapped by his own men and held for 19 months by his nephew in a basement in Niuyao province.

In the end, Bonanno was forced to agree to give up his $2 billion annual community property and was banished to a distant place, but the "committee" still refused to let him go, and some people wanted to take his life.

As a result, in the years that followed, one by one, the opponents who had opposed Bonanno mysteriously died, and the "committee" finally learned that they could not win against Bonanno.

At the time of Bonanno's popularity, the power of the Asian Youth Society was still very weak, and it was completely unable to resist Bonanno's strength and prairie fire. So the old man at that time chose to avoid its edge and expand and develop secretly.

And Bonanno himself lived to be 97 years old, and for a long time after his death, Yu Wei was there. In the years that followed, Bonnanno's influence declined year by year within the organization, and the internal strife was extremely strong, until the beginning of the new century, when a mysterious Bonnanno at the helm took control.

The group ended years of scuffle and infighting, and began to regain its arrogance. It was only 20 years ago that I was able to meet this mysterious person, and it is not a shame that his life ended at the hands of my son Lin Hanchuan.

When I was 16 years old, I couldn't predict the direction of this life at all, I only knew that I was the youngest master of the White Tiger Hall, and I had to snatch the land of Han Street from Bonanno, and their internal disunity was my best opportunity.

There is no room for negotiation for this kind of thing, and the old man asked me to negotiate with his disciples, but in essence, it is not for me to speak with my mouth, it is a matter of the interests of the community? How is it possible to back down? Neither Bonannor nor the Asian Youth Club belong to the type of eating dry rice.

Is violence sometimes a quick fix? Of course? It also needs to be supplemented with assistance.

I invited all the owners of the shops in Han Ren Street to have a meal? The proper noun "Yaqingjin" has been formulated, and the shops that pay the Yaqingjin every year? In addition to being given additional protection? You can also share the contacts and resources of the Asian Youth Society. Some of the industrial chains can be easily and easily integrated.

Shops that do not pay the "Asian Youth Gold" should be classified within the scope of Bonanno's protection, that is, they are enemies of the Asian Youth Society? I declare that I will not be merciful to my enemies.

Of course, the owners of the shops prefer my management? Because as far as I know, Bonanno takes an extra cut of the store's annual net profit, and I don't.

A 50-year-old Japanese owner who owns a restaurant in Hanren Street expressed his concern to me: "But what if we pay the Asian Green Gold and the people of Bonanno embarrass us?"

I replied to him lightly: "That's a matter between me and Bonanno, not something you need to think about." And you'll see the results very quickly. ”

When I gave a meeting to my disciples, I said that I was going to kill Adolf Bonan, the leader of Bonanno who was in charge of Han Street in Niuyao Province. The disciple shook his head repeatedly: "That can't be? Hall Master, Adolf's security level is equivalent to that of a small army? Not only did he have bodyguards, but both cars in front and back were used to protect him? Never go out alone. ”

I lit a cigar and cut the beginning with a cigar cutter like an old man? Then he spat out a smoke ring and said, "There is nothing completely impossible in this world." You just have to do what I say? Am I responsible for decision-making? You can do it. ”

There are 30 disciples in the White Tiger Hall, the youngest is 25 years old, the oldest is 40 years old, they look at me like they are looking at a little kid, but this little kid is sent by their most respected old man, I am like the fox who shows off his might.

I don't care what they think of me now, proving myself always takes a process, I'm not in a hurry.

Three days later, there was a murder on Han Street. The whole kingdom of the goddess was shaken, and one of Bonanno's more important figures, Adolf Bonan, died. The most important thing is that he died a special death.

It took me three days to figure out Adolf's daily course of movement, setting up a heavy machine gun on the second floor of the apartment on the street opposite the intersection where he was about to appear. I was the one guarding the heavy machine gun - and I still couldn't make it completely reassuring to be someone else.

In fact, it could have been easier to plant two bombs directly without such trouble, but that would hurt innocent people involved in this matter, and I need to leave a good reputation for the development of the Asian Youth Society, and at the same time, I think it is a very unprofessional thing to kill more, and I can't tolerate it.

At 8:45 in the morning, Adolf and his group of three cars drove over as usual, I did not hesitate at all, and directly bombarded the cars of the two bodyguards in front of him with heavy machine guns.

This is expected, the dead disciples belong to the death squad among the disciples, this kind of person generally has relatives left in the world, and the Yaqing society left an unimaginable amount of money to his living relatives.

The people on the street were like birds and beasts, shouting and fleeing in all directions, and the whole Han street was in chaos.

The magazines of the heavy machine guns bounced out, and the muzzle of the guns was still emitting the smoke that had not subsided just now.

Actually, it's not difficult to kill Adolf, but after killing him, I will probably not have a good time for a while, because I know better than anyone that I will be hunted down by the whole world next.

The old man only said one sentence to me that night: "I asked you to talk, but you talked too much, and the young man was still a little angry." ”

I'm noncommittal, this person must be eliminated, no matter how you get rid of it, you can't avoid follow-up troubles, you might as well knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, maybe, if I can survive after that, maybe there will be unexpected gains.