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Chicago's South Side, Alber's Bar.

Less than three minutes.

Comrade Frank Gallagher was burned to ashes in front of Kevin, Tommy, and Kermit.

Seeing this, even though Kevin and others had no IQ and were not smart enough, they still saw that this was very abnormal and very strange.

It's weird.

Kevin and others were so frightened that they were almost pissed.

"holly shit!"

"What happened?"

"How could it be burned directly to ashes!"

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

"..."

All the drunkards were chattering non-stop.

Kevin was stunned.

Not long after.

Everyone in the bar quickly exited the bar in tacit agreement and went outside.

The same goes for Dingze and Janet. They came to the roadside outside the bar and waited to watch the excitement.

A few minutes later.

Wuyang Wuyang Wuyang~~

The police car and ambulance arrived one after another. After listening to the horrified descriptions of Kevin and others, he walked into Alber and looked at Frank who had turned into a pile of ashes. It was obvious that he was an idiot.

Another five or six minutes passed.

Because of Kevin's call, Veronica and Fiona rushed over and learned about the situation...

Debbie burst into tears, so sad.

Fiona didn't cry, but there was an obvious and clear look of sadness on her face.

Lip, Ian, and Karl just had cold faces and remained silent.

Liam doesn't know anything and is innocent.

Time has arrived at this moment.

The extremely bizarre incident of Comrade Frank Gallagher being burned to ashes on the spot in the Ellabar Bar has quickly spread to the ears of countless people...

Hundreds of people rushed outside the Aleb Bar, watching the excitement with great interest. At the same time, they kept chattering, expressing their happiness at Frank's death.

"Frank is finally dead."

"A good death."

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

“The South Side has one less scourge to celebrate.”

"..."

Comrade Frank Gallagher was born in the South Side and died in the South Side. He annoyed countless people in his life.

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

Janet listened clearly to what some of them said, and gradually understood the meaning of Ding Ze's words 'he deserves to die'. At the same time, she was really curious.

What kind of person would live such a miserable life?

Time passes quickly.

The noise finally came to an end.

The police have made a preliminary judgment on the death of Frank Gallagher, believing that Frank was killed by someone. As for who the murderer was...

The police could only judge based on Frank's way of death that the murderer was related to the former murderer Dingze... Nothing more specific would be available and would have to wait for the FBI to deal with it.

The local police could do very little in this matter. After taking photos, making records, and putting the ashes-turned-Frank into an evidence bag, they withdrew.

The police left.

After watching the fun, the onlookers dispersed one after another, chatting non-stop while returning to the life of a shameless person.

About twenty minutes passed.

Outside the Alaibo Bar, things have basically returned to their original state.

Of course, Fiona and others are still there and have not left.

Kevin took a long drag on his cigarette and comforted Fiona and the others, "Stop standing around and go sit in the bar."

Not long after, everyone moved back to Alaibai Bar, which seemed to be obviously different.

Ding Ze had nothing to do in a hurry, so he followed Janet in and sat at the bar.

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

Kevin quickly returned to the bar. Ma Liu poured a bunch of wine and asked everyone in the bar to get a drink. Then, he raised his glass and said, "Here's to Frank!"

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

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

Dingze and Janet played in the bar for half an hour, and then left after having a good time.

Got in the car and walked to the hotel.

"Are you busy tonight?" Janet asked.

"It shouldn't be necessary. John came from Chicago. He is more familiar with Chicago than I am," Ding Ze replied, "What do you think?"

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

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

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

"Fox River Prison is a heavy-duty prison and does not accept visitors," Ding Ze smiled back, "The most we can do is visit the prison."

"That's okay. Do you have any friends there?" Janet asked.

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

"Who?"

"Have you ever heard of the hijacker DB Cooper?" Ding Ze asked without answering, "When I first came out, the old man gave me five million in entrepreneurial capital."

Janet: "?????? Is there such a thing? I've never heard of DB Cooper."

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

DB Cooper worked very hard to rob five million US dollars. The Austin family became prosperous relatively early. They were already very rich in the early years. It was only five million US dollars, so they didn't pay much attention to it.

"Check it online," Ding Ze said with a smile.

Janet took out her mobile phone and followed the instructions obediently. After a while, she found it and looked at it carefully.

read it.

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

"There are some misunderstandings here," Ding Ze replied, and then gave a general explanation of the situation.

Janet listened quietly, understood, and smiled, "It's really interesting. Let's go see DB Cooper tomorrow."

"it is good."

While chatting, the two returned to the city center.

at the same time.

Southside ghetto.

After receiving a call from Albrucci, he was at home, pointing a gun at Terry's head. He was really close to pulling the trigger and killing Terry. He put away the gun and turned to Mandy, "I have to go." It’s time to work. When you’re done, I’ll take you to have some fun.”

When Mandy heard this, of course she knew what job Mitch was talking about, and she immediately became nervous, "Is it going to be dangerous?"

Mickey smiled confidently, "There's no danger. Dongfeng Security has come over with more than a thousand people. It's just Chicago. What danger can there be?"

Mandy had been to Miami and had seen the horror of Dongfeng security. After hearing this, she felt relieved and said, "Call me when you're done."

Mickey nodded and left.

Terry really didn't expect that his son would actually get into this position by messing around, so he couldn't help but say, "Is Dongfeng Security still short of people? You are my son, you can get me in there no problem!" "

When Mickey heard this, he really couldn't bear it and burst out laughing, "Are you worthy?"

Terry: "... Damn it, why am I not worthy?"

"How are you worthy? Look at how stupid you are, you are not even qualified to die for Dongfeng Security," Mickey said without mercy.

Being ridiculed by his son, Terry immediately became furious. He stood up suddenly and pointed the gun at Mickey, "Why the hell are you talking to me! I'll kill you with one shot!" This little fight, in the past, Mickey has nothing to be afraid of, and is naturally more calm now.

"You don't have the guts," Mickey said with a smile, took out cigarettes, lit one, and said goodbye to Mandy, "I'm leaving."

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

Who is Mickey today?

A close associate of the murderer Dingze, the second-in-command of the Guadalajara Group in Mexico, and the ruthless man who will rule Chicago...

Can't be bothered.

Terry could only watch Mickey leave helplessly and furiously.

Mickey left the house, walked for a while with a cigarette in his mouth, stole a car, and moved to Abruzzi's location.
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Abruzzi was in his hotel suite, smoking a cigarette, looking at the familiar night view of Chicago through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and talking on the phone.

Shortly after the Abruzzi family evacuated Chicago, the underground world of Chicago was in turmoil.

Each family fought to death and alive for a period of time.

Then, the pattern gradually stabilized.

The Mario family followed the trend and became the boss of the Chicago underworld. Some smaller families were annexed, and some gang bosses even changed careers.

Chicago's underworld has changed a lot.

However, no matter how things change, as the former patriarch of the Abruzzi family, Abruzzi still has some respect in Chicago.

Therefore, after a series of phone calls.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the bosses of various Chicago families met in the conference room of this hotel and decided.

The last phone call was made.

Abruzzi put away his phone and smiled, "Don't mention it, it feels so cordial to be back in Chicago."

Vincent also laughed, "People all have an indelible feeling about their hometown."

"Indeed," Abruzzi agreed.

Vincent sat on the sofa, smoking a cigarette, "How much profit do you think Chicago can bring to us?"

"Based on a yearly basis, that's two to three billion dollars," Abruzzi said.

"So few?" Vincent was slightly surprised.

Abbruzzi was happy, "The business of Mexican specialties and Colombian specialties has been excluded, there are still so many, it's not a lot."

Vincent exhaled a breath of smoke, "If you really count it, it's really not a small amount. I just think that a city like Chicago should have more benefits."

Abruzzi can understand Vincent's thoughts, "Chicago is actually a city with a lot of specialty products, only a little better than Miami. Therefore, excluding specialty products, the scale of other businesses is not exaggerated."

“The entire United States is flooded with specialty products, which feels really exaggerated,” Vincent said with a smile.

"Ah."

The two started chatting.

While chatting, there was a knock on the door.

Mickey has arrived.

It had been a while since they had seen each other. They were all very happy to see each other, and naturally they joked about it.

Abruzzi was curious about the situation in Mexico.

Mickey held his cigarette in his mouth and shook his head, "The situation is very complicated. Phyllis is very arrogant and arrogant. She thinks she really owns the Guadalajara Group and the bosses of the plaza."

"Those bosses in the plaza are all desperadoes. They are afraid of Ding Ze, but not afraid of Felice."

"There was a lot of trouble some time ago. I thought a war was going to start."

"In the end, Phyllis compromised and didn't start a fight."

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

"..."

Mickey said briefly.

Both Abruzzi and Vincent heard clearly.

Within the Guadalajara Group, as more and more money was made, so did the problems.

If Phyllis is like Dingze, a ruthless person who kills a lot of people while laughing, then there is a high chance that he can suppress the bosses of the plaza.

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

In this way, the bosses of those plazas will have ideas, which is completely normal.

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

Mickey shook his head, "He only asked me to form my own force, but he didn't tell me how to do it."

Hear this.

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

Mickey: "????"

Albruzzi was stunned for a moment, and then he shook his head with a smile, "It's really possible, Mitch, please call and ask later. Don't call now. He seems to be watching a movie with Janet right now."

Mickey: "????"

Isn't this a bit strange?

Come to Chicago, don't do anything, just go watch a movie.

"What movie were you watching?" Mickey asked.

"How do I know," Abruzzi said with a smile, a little suspicious of Mickey's brain circuit.

The three of them burst into laughter.

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

The three of them got up and moved to the conference room they had booked long ago.

Waited in the conference room for a short while.

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

Abruzzi knew them all and greeted them neither warmly nor coldly.

Relatively speaking, the attitudes of these bosses are more enthusiastic... There is nothing we can do about it. After all, John Abruzzi is no longer the same John Abruzzi.

Dongfeng Security is really an existence that cannot be messed with.

Chicago is not too far from Los Angeles...

The gangs here in Chicago have all heard about the fact that all the major gangs in Los Angeles were almost wiped out.

hiss~~~

Then, money is meaningful when people are alive, otherwise, money is waste paper.

These bosses don’t want to die.

Time passes minute by minute.

It's exactly eight o'clock.

All the gang bosses that Albruzzi called were sitting in the conference room.

Abruzzi was very satisfied with this and felt that it saved him a lot of trouble.

To know……

The phone call has been made, if any one or several bosses have not come.

Haha, that is obviously not giving face.

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

Now, it looks like there is no need to work anymore.

You can take it easy tonight.

"Thank you all for coming here tonight," everyone was gathered, so Abruzzi stopped writing and simply said a few polite words.

The bosses were indeed very considerate and responded politely.

"In fact, I have only one purpose for asking you to meet tonight."

"We at Dongfeng Security need to develop, Miami, New York, Las Vegas, Los Angeles, and now, Chicago."

"Everyone is doing a good job in Chicago. We at Dongfeng Security have just arrived and we must say hello to everyone so as not to damage the relationship in the future."

A group of gang bosses: "????"

John Abruzzi, have you really changed?

Who are you trying to fool by saying such nonsense? (End of chapter)