Chapter 875

The hams grew rapidly in New York.

Rich and powerful, ham gathered a large number of his men, equipped them with the best weapons, and loved to recruit outlaws.

When ham first came to New York for development, he was regarded as weak and wanted to take the opportunity to swallow his goods.

Ham himself led his men to the door, killed his confidants and all his family members, and finally took his head off with a saw.

This incident caused a great sensation at that time, but because the other party was also a member of the gang, the police did not make a big fight.

Ham is a smart man. He knows who can and who can't.

As long as ordinary people are not involved in the hate killing and struggle within the gangs, the police will turn a blind eye.

As long as it's not too much of a fuss, no one is willing to take care of these things.

In addition, the death of a small number of people is rarely investigated by the police, and no one cares about the life and death of those pigs.

The Chinese who appeared before looked very rich and employed bodyguards, but in Ham's eyes, they were a fat sheep.

There are also some bodyguards who "work for the lowly yellow people. They are all rubbish. I will defend the dignity of white people myself."

Ham decided to investigate the origin of the other party, and then find a door to solve the other party.

Refuse the goodwill and terms from ham, only blood can repay it.

He didn't know any proverbs or great truths. Only when he had a big fist would he be heard. This is the survival law he pursued since childhood.

It's just that ham didn't know. He really hit the iron plate this time.

"Boss, no one knows who they are." The man who went out to inquire about the news came back, with a face of bad luck.

They went to all the people they could ask, and they didn't know.

There are still some people with flashing expressions, as if they know something, but no matter how they ask each other, they only have one sentence: "I don't know."

"Get me Gambino. I want to meet him." His keen sense of touch, which he had been wandering in the street for a long time, gave him some bad premonition.

The Gambino family had always wanted to get involved in his laundry detergent business, so ham decided to meet each other and probe into his story.

Ham did not see the family leader, the legendary godfather of New York.

If Gambino had not been forced to keep a low profile under pressure from all sides, how could the hams survive to now.

It was a small leader from Midtown who approached him on behalf of the Gambino family.

If both sides reach an agreement, Ham will be received by the person in charge of the business.

But before that, they need to negotiate terms and prices.

Contact from the beginning is not very happy, ham forced to endure the other party's domineering, superior attitude and demanding requirements.

Control your right hand as hard as you can, and don't smash the cup on the other side's face.

"What do you think, ham?" Seeing that he had been silent, the small head asked for his opinion.

“…… I need time to think about it. " After that, he loosened his glass and asked casually, "do you know what big people are in the west central city?"

"Why, do you want to do one?" The little leader asked jokingly.

"Casually, it's just a little curious, especially about minorities." "Ha ha," said ham.

The other party's expression was stunned, and the smile gradually converged and became serious: "the minority nationality in Xizhong city is not something you can provoke,

if you don't want your efforts to turn into ashes, put away your careful thinking."

"In addition, we will reconsider our cooperation with you." Xiaotoumu finished and did not wait for him to speak again. He picked up the cigarette and the lighter on the table and left quickly.

He heard something different from Ham's trial and tone.

Xizhongcheng... Minority nationality...

if it was the same as he thought, ghost agreed to cooperate with them.

As a local villain in New York, Gambino has more information than ham.

They soon found out who owned the apartment occupied by the ham gang. A few days ago, Li Zitao and Jonathan walked to the apartment and left soon

"Godfather, do you want to say hello to ham?" Asked the man who knew the news.

"Leave him alone... He'll be gone soon anyway." The gampino family knows the hams' style of conduct and the means of the gangs.

In short, the set used by the gangs outside is not spread from their Mafia. Can he not understand it?

When ham inquired about the minority nationality, he must have provoked the other party.

That Chinese is not a generous person, especially to the enemy, who is also a detergent seller.

In fact, as tonggambino guessed, a gang from Los Angeles came to ham and wanted to take a large quantity of goods from him.

Moreover, the other side is very straightforward to pay 30% deposit in advance.This made ham feel sincere and decided to go there in person.

Before he left New York, ham asked his men to continue their inquiries.

Just as soon as he left the front foot, the back foot nest was taken over by the police, and the leaders who were called back by him to ensure safety during his departure were all arrested.

There was a fierce Gunfight at the scene, and Ham's most assured left and right hands were shot dead on the spot because of fierce resistance.

All this was happening when ham was sitting in a van, carrying the full load to Los Angeles to close the deal.

Occupying the whole floor of the living room, Li Zitao is entertaining a guest from Los Angeles, Stephen morgue.

The star of Los Angeles, the evil killer, the evil killer.

"Stephen, I forgot to congratulate you." Li said, putting a wooden box in front of him. "Congratulations on joining the FBI."

FBI, head of special crime, Sheriff Stephen morgue.

This Sheriff has much more power than he used to be. Even when he sees a local chief, he is called "chief."

However, with the expansion of power, it is also subject to the control of the FBI, so we can no longer do what we want and do what we want.

"Thank you." Stephen impolitely picked up the box, opened it and found it was a box of top-quality custom-made cigars.

On the surface of the box, there is only a small mill carving, and there is no sign on the cigar inside.

He immediately thought of what his sister TIA said: "the boss likes to use the best, whatever it is, but these things don't look impressive on the outside."

When he heard this, Stephen added in his heart, "except for women."

All his women are special creatures. Wherever they go, they are the focus of attention. It's hard to keep a low profile.

"Has he set out yet?" With his cigar in his mouth, Li Zitao puffed his cigarette.

This time Stephen came to celebrate his promotion and wealth. The ham gang was just a little trouble.

"That's right." Stephen drew out a cigar, lit it for himself and took a deep, comfortable breath. After spitting out the smoke, he said, "this cigar is wonderful."

"Then you have to save a little smoke, it is very rare, even I have no spare." Li Zitao points to the box and smiles.

"When they get into Los Angeles, my people will trade with them and be identified... And then there will be a gun fight."

Then what will happen, without Stephen's explanation, is clear that Ham will stay in Los Angeles forever if he has calculation and no intention.

In the city outskirts of the city, there will be a few more nameless corpses, like dust can not stir up a little spray, quietly disappear in this world.

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