The New York Gang.
"How about that guy Frank?" asked Lubiruo, the leader of the Black Hand Gang.
"Boss, he hasn't died yet. This kid has a tough life." Siano, the deputy leader of the Black Hand Gang, replied.
"Then help him. After all, it's so hard to live, so it's better to go see God as soon as possible." Lu Ruo said coldly.
"Otherwise, how can we continue to perform such a big drama? Are our people ready?"
"Boss, I understand, here's the arrangement. Our twenty gunmen have been prepared for a long time, waiting for them both to lose and take action immediately. New York will definitely be the world of our Black Hand Gang." Siano said with some excitement.
The boss just gave a little push and let that idiot Frank light the fuse. Now it seems that this kid did a really good job, pushing the Chinese gang and the Irish gang to the edge of life and death.
New York does not need so many opponents, especially the deep-rooted Black Hand gang. They have been eyeing the two old rivals for a long time.
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Harlem.
Jimmy and four of his men drove to a dilapidated red building. The garbage on the roadside and the messy graffiti on the exterior wall showed that this was not a good place to go.
Jimmy parked the car in front of the building, opened the door and got out, then threw the cigarette butt in his mouth in a parabola.
Four big men in black suits followed him out of the car and surrounded him. Jimmy turned around and looked around, "Let's go up."
The faces of the four big men showed joy.
This is a happy nest for them. This visit is not only about collecting monthly fees, but also about having a good time. It is a wonderful job that everyone is looking forward to.
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"Is that the fat man?" In a corner upstairs, Song Tiecheng, wearing a monkey face mask, said to a brother from the Chinese Gang next to him. "Yes, that's the fat guy with the red tie."
Song Tiecheng nodded, raised the m1903 rifle in his hand, aimed at the head of the fat man in the red tie, and shot without hesitation.
The gunshot makes the head explode.
Four strong men in black suits were splashed with things. They hurriedly took out their revolvers and looked around. Song Tiecheng ignored them and deftly disassembled the m1903, put it into a random cloth bag, put on his cap, and went to Tonghua. The gang brothers left the scene separately, took off the monkey faces and put a black mask on their faces, quickly went downstairs, got into a car parked nearby and drove away.
When he passed by the Hudson River, he stopped the car, separated the contents of the bag and threw it into the river, put on his usual suit again, and drove around a few blocks back to the car rental agency in Chinatown to return the car.
At least hundreds of criminal cases of various kinds occur in Harlem every year. Jimmy, if no one from the Irish Gang reports the crime, it will basically end there. But after this kind of boss is killed, they usually They are not busy with reporting, but are busy with how to get to the top first.
Sure enough, that day, after several bloody new fights in the Irish Gang, Capone from Brooklyn succeeded in taking over by stepping on several fresh competitors. For them, Jimmy's incident has directly designated their enemy as the Chinese Gang. .
If Capone wants to truly establish himself as the new boss, he must respond appropriately to the Chinese Gang, otherwise he will never have peace in the gang and may face new competitors at any time.
After all, those who are qualified for the top position can be bosses from several blocks. Capone only kills the two block bosses who pose the greatest threat.
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As the new eldest son of New York Hall, William Zhou is very cautious when entering and exiting. He will never set foot in a strange neighborhood at this stage, and he is always accompanied by seven or eight brothers.
After Jimmy was killed, the Irish gang had already announced that they were going to fight tooth for tooth, eye for eye, and it was almost self-evident who the specific target was.
This kind of thing requires no evidence at all.
"Can't those mysterious masters hired by the old man really be my bodyguards for a period of time?" Zhou William sat in his tea restaurant, took a sip of brandy, and stared at Mr. Song Baishan next to him while vomiting the smell of alcohol. Changxing asked.
"Yes, the old man refused." Song Changxing shook his head. "I heard from Brother Jie that these masters are so elusive that basically no one around the old man has seen their true faces.
Moreover, the old man also strictly forbids anyone from asking about this matter. It seems that this is one of the old man's new trump cards. I feel that he is a master brought back from the country after the old man returned to China. I also heard that the old man has mobilized a group of elites for training in secret.
So, the good news is that the strength of our gang has begun to increase at a speed visible to the naked eye. "
"But these have little to do with the change in my current situation." Zhou William said with a sad face, "The old man's elite are not willing to be by my side. I am a living target now and may be killed by the Irish gang at any time. "
If there were any other time when William Zhou could be the master of the New York Hall, he would have laughed to death.
You must know that this is one of the best lobby entrances for Chinese gangs in America. The Chinese gangs in New York, Los Angeles and San Francisco are all very powerful.
However, he, Zhou William, was now in danger and had not yet enjoyed the blessings, but he was being hunted down and turned into a dog.
Now, except for Chinatown, William Zhou doesn't go out anywhere. He doesn't want to be the target of the Irish gangsters wandering around the streets.
Chinatown is the base camp, with many informants and strong support. It is only by staying here that William Zhou feels somewhat safe. If he were in another place, he would feel like someone was staring at him with evil intentions at any time.
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For William Zhou, he didn't know how long this kind of fearful life would last. Anyway, in his opinion, if he didn't completely kill the Irish gang, he wouldn't be able to survive this life.
"Master, you don't need to be so pessimistic now. The old man doesn't mean to throw you out as a shield, but to seriously give you a chance. Think about it, if it is based on seniority, it may not be your turn this time Ascend.
Precisely because of the dangerous situation after taking office this time, several senior members of the gang took the initiative to step aside, even though it was somewhat risky. But the benefits are also high. You must know that this time all the Chinese gangs in America will hold a conference in New York. We are landlords and there will be many opportunities to show our faces. It can be said that if you perform well this time, you will be able to gain a foothold within our Chinese gangs.
So when it comes to crisis, it is true that danger brings great opportunity. "Song Changxing takes a relatively long-term view.
"Besides, as long as you don't leave Chinatown, the Irish Gang can't do anything to you. What's more, when it's time for the party, when the forces of our Chinese Gang gather together, which one can stop them? Maybe we can borrow a knife to knock them out. It’s over!”
Hearing what Song Changxing said, Zhou William felt that he was finally a little relieved. If not for this, it would be really uncomfortable to be stared at like prey all day long.
But he couldn't hide so that others couldn't see him and be looked down upon.
After taking office, he had to go in and out of Chinatown every day. It seemed that the Chinese Gang did not take the threat of the Irish Gang seriously.
However, the situation seemed to have changed today. By noon, six cars in a row rushed from the street to the tea restaurant, and then suddenly stopped outside the door. Then four or five big men poured out of each car, holding the handles one by one. Copy it in your arms and quickly rush into the tea restaurant.
Then he took out the revolver from his pocket and opened fire on Song Changxing's group of people inside without hesitation!
"Master, you retreat first! Go find the old man, let's deal with them here first!" Seeing the people rushing in, Song Changxing suddenly slipped and fell to the ground, overturned and moved a table to block his body, and shouted loudly William Zhou shouted.
After saying that, he took out his revolver and started to fight back.
The bodyguards around Zhou William, who were not hit, all followed Song Changxing's example and overturned the table and started to fight back. The few customers in the tea restaurant were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground.
Suddenly there was loud gunfire in the tea restaurant, and more than 20 Irish gang gunmen launched a fierce attack on Zhou William and others!
Although Song Changxing asked Zhou William to retreat and ask for help, at this moment, how could Zhou William run away? Seeing several people around him fall down, with red eyes, he took out his gun and pointed it at a gunman. Just two guns!
He immediately dealt with one of them, "Zhou Hu, go call someone, we'll take care of it here!" Zhou William quickly walked to the counter, used the cover of the counter, and started shooting at the gunmen from the Irish Gang!
Zhou Hu retreated to a window of the tea restaurant while fighting. Taking advantage of the fierce fire and forcing several gunmen to lower their heads and hide behind the table, he stood up and smashed the glass with his elbow, then turned over and walked out!
The moment he turned over, an Irish gunman fired a shot at him, hitting his left shoulder, causing blood to drip from his body.
But Zhou Hu couldn't care about this at all now. He got up and ran towards the entrance of his home.
Along the way, the heart-wrenching pain from the wound and the massive blood loss made Zhou Hu soon staggered and unable to support himself. He gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
The fierce gunfire had actually alerted Chinatown long ago. Before Zhou Hu could run back to ask for help, someone naturally reported what happened in the tea restaurant to Mr. Situ who was sitting at the entrance.
"Situ Jie, it's time for your team to take action. Don't let anyone go!" Mr. Situ's face darkened. He really didn't expect that his opponent would dare to come to his base camp. He turned around and gave an order to a young man next to him. road.
This is a nephew of his cousin's family. He is one of the team leaders among the twenty people in this training. Today, he happened to be taking turns with 9 people in charge of the hall.
"Yes, uncle!" Situ Jie didn't even ask how many enemies there were. After Song Tiecheng and the others tempered them, they were all confident. Each of them carried two 1911 pistols. Compared with revolvers, this kind of gun More lethal and faster to change bullets!
The 10 of them sprinted away at a speed of 100 meters toward the place where the gunfire rang out. When they met Zhou Hu on the road, Situ Jie only glanced at him and continued forward without saying anything.
They arrived at just the right time. After a gun battle with Zhou William and the others, only Zhou William and Song Changxing were left relying on the counter to make their final resistance!
The rest of the people were either killed or seriously injured and lost the ability to resist. However, as soon as Situ Jie and others arrived, they divided into three groups in a tacit understanding and surrounded the two exits and one window of the tea restaurant.
Just facing the buttocks of the Irish gang gunmen, they half-crouched and ducked into the house. They held two guns and fired continuously at the gunmen. On the spot, four or five gunmen had several big holes punched in their bodies and lay twitching. In a pool of blood.
After Situ Jie quickly finished two magazines, he inserted the empty gun back into his waist with his left hand. With a shake of his right hand, he ejected the empty magazine. He took out the magazine and reloaded it with his left hand. Then he faced the other person and hid behind the table. The gunman fired continuously until all the bullets were used up before he stopped and continued to change the magazine. This set of operations was so smooth that the gunman behind the dining table was beaten until he was covered in blood and lay on the ground unable to stop twitching!
If Gao Jianwu were at the scene, he would definitely shout "Brother Ma"!
Because of this shooting habit and action, it was so similar to Ma Xiaomao in the hero he saw in later generations. When facing a person, Situ Jie didn't even think about saving bullets and just emptied the magazine before stopping!
Although this is a bit wasteful, Situ Jie would torture his opponent to death every time!
The efficiency was so high that it was much better than Zhou William and the others who fought for a long time.
These people have received intensive training from Song Tiecheng and his special forces. They have basic operations with a steady hand and a steady gun. Although the training time is not too long, the training is very intense. Everyone has to shoot thousands of bullets a day. , after this kind of training, each of them was completely transformed, and they were able to shoot the humanoid target with a 50-meter range pistol with perfect accuracy.
What's more, in a narrow place like a tea restaurant, when all ten team members joined the battle group, Situ Jie's team killed the remaining dozen or so Irish gang gunmen in less than three minutes!
On his side, he only suffered minor injuries to two team members!
Their powerful combat power left both Zhou William and Song Changxing stunned.
Especially Song Changxing, he and Situ Jie were familiar with each other. Not long ago, when they participated in the selection, Song Changxing and Situ Jie were almost the same, but Situ Jie was slightly better and was selected for the training team.
Who would have known that in just a few days, Song Changxing would find that he and Situ Jie were completely different.
"Brother Jie, thank you for coming. Otherwise, all the brothers would be hanging here today." Song Changxing escaped, but now he was frightened. He got out of the counter and ran to Situ Jie's side. "Let's see which brothers have escaped. Let's rush to the hospital."
There are very few survivors. After all, when the Irish Gang gunmen came to kill them, everyone was prepared, and their number was nearly three times greater than that of Zhou William and the others. Except for Zhou Hu who went to ask for help, only Song Changxing and Zhou William were left. , these two guys were also injured all over their bodies, with several bullets in their arms and legs.
It's just that they didn't hit the vital point, so the two of them could support each other until Situ Jie came over for reinforcements.
After searching for a while and re-shooting the dying gunman, Situ Jie and the others supported the two wounded Zhou William and Song Changxing and carried away the brothers who were unfortunately killed.
After they walked away, the official personnel came belatedly, looking at the corpses of the gunmen on the ground with numbness.
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