The rise of the reborn hero

"Shit!"

Ning Xiaoning looked ugly. Frank was dead, and it was after a conflict with the Jinxiu Group in Tiannan that she didn't want to name. But the person who did it was not Jinxiu, which made her with a keen sixth sense sniff. A little uneasy

"Checked it out?"

The real situation of the matter is far more bloody and complicated than what was reported in the newspapers. Although the Irish have a small territory, they can resist Johnny Torion's thirty years of suppression. It shows that their power is not weak, but overnight All four backbone members disappeared, which undoubtedly made everyone feel a little scared.

Since when did the black forces of different races in the Southern District become so united and unanimously open to the outside world?

"Checked out."

Guy swallowed, and he was a little frightened. The complexity of the situation was indeed beyond his expectation.

"There were three Southside neighborhoods involved in the attack on that bastard Frank last night, and they didn't know each other."

"The attackers were Rich Benson, Joe Troy, and even the remnants of the Torion family."

Guy also had a look of confusion on his face. He had put a lot of effort into the investigation, but the results he came up with made him confused as to why these people would join forces to attack the Irish.

Hatred?

But these three guys There is at best some minor friction with the Irish, and it is not worth such a big fight.

Profit?

This is even more impossible. The Irish business cannot set foot in the South District....

"Forget it."

Guy's expression made Ning Xiaoning feel more and more irritable. She glanced at him coldly, stood up and stood in front of the large French window of the room. Her right hand with the finger glove seemed to be aching a little.

"I can confirm that these three parties must be related to the Jinxiu Group. There is no doubt about this. What we have to worry about now is how many forces the other side controls that we don’t know yet."

Guy was silent. There was silence in the room.

After a long time, Ning Xiaoning sneered,"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. If you can't guess it, don't guess it. Then let's solve the problem directly. The woman's eyes were filled with hatred,"

Kill Su Pingnan and everything will be settled." Guy nodded,"In three days, he will go to the Walker Building to look at the house. I will take care of it then.""

"do not let me down."

The woman ended the conversation and stared at her golden finger cots for a long time, unwilling to move away.......

"Sir, I heard that you took over everything from Mr. Johnny."

Yang Qianli looked at the child who broke into the manor alone and was brought to him. He listened to the content translated by Aston Dale with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

Yang Qianli waved to the people below to let him go, and asked with interest as he looked at the slightly nervous young man.

This child was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a burly figure, but he attracted the most attention. What's more, there are three extremely obvious scars on his right cheek, which make him look fierce and befitting his age.

"Then the money belongs to you."

The scarred boy's jacket was a bit old-fashioned, and it could be seen that the other person's family was not well-off. As he said that, the boy reached out and took out a few thick stacks of banknotes and threw them on the table in front of Yang Qianli, with a look on his face. Respectfully.

The denominations of the banknotes are not large, most of them are small denominations, but they are undoubtedly a huge amount of money for this child.

"my money? Yang

Qianli looked at the approximately four hundred U.S. dollars in banknotes in front of him and turned to Kudo,"What's going on?""

Kudo shook his head.

Strictly speaking, he was just a small executive captain of the Torion family. He didn't know many business matters. With the disintegration of the Torion family, many things may have become eternal secrets.

"Today, those Latins in Block 4 are still selling their unlicensed liquor, but they seem to have forgotten that Block 4 does not have no owners, so I helped you get back the part they should have paid."

The young man said it very lightly, but everyone present looked serious. Yang Qianli's eyes swept over the dark red color on the young man's hand that had not been completely washed.

"very good. May I have your name?"

Yang Qianli asked

"Capone, Al Capone."

A trace of excitement appeared on the young man's face, and his tone became more and more respectful.

"What are you doing this for?"

"I want to serve you and want you to be my guide, and I am willing to give everything I have for this, including being loyal to you with my life."

After the young man finished speaking, he let out a long sigh of relief, and his expression was obviously much more relaxed.

"This child chooses you to be his guide."

Aston Dale leaned into Yang Qianli's ear and explained in Xia Mandarin. His words were somewhat meaningful,"This is a very old tradition of Chicago and gangsters, which means that he will continue to serve you until you don't. Need him again"

"But there is an unwritten rule. Aston

Dale paused for a moment before speaking out,"Generally speaking, only leaders are qualified to lead the way." Yang

Qianli raised his head and glanced at Aston Dale. After thinking quietly for a few minutes, he lit a cigar and threw one to Al Capone with a smile."I am not the owner of this place, but I will recommend you to it." he"

"Boy, you're lucky, that's a big man you can really trust with your life."

Aston Dale interjected, and his heart suddenly relaxed. Although Yang Qianli was taciturn, the relationship between the two of them had always been very good. He understood that the big boss would not often live in the Stars and Stripes Kingdom. I am afraid that Yang Qianli will rashly do something that is not in the interests of the big boss.

"So when can I see him?"

He hurriedly took the cigar, took a big puff, and the young man coughed violently. He waited for a while before continuing to ask.

"In three days, I will take you to Niuyo"............

"Has anyone complained?"

Xiaozhuang, who had finished handing over the work, was not in a hurry to get on the bus. He squinted at the Linhai Jinxiu Group branch shining in the sun and spoke in a low tone.

"No. It's just that He Laoliu drank some wine the day before yesterday and said that Brother Nan was too harsh, but didn't say anything else."

Xiao Zheng on the side respectfully helped him open the car door and said in a clear voice.

"Report this matter to Manager Su."

Xiaozhuang smiled, got in the car and drove away.