Chapter 881: Get rich

The influence of the Ham Gang in New York has developed rapidly.
Rich and powerful, Ham summoned a large number of men to equip them with the best weapons, and even loved to recruit the desperate.
When Ham first came to New York to develop, the other party saw him as weak and wanted to take the opportunity to swallow his goods.
Ham personally brought his men to the door, killed the opponent's confidant and all his family, and finally removed his head with a saw.
This incident caused a lot of sensation at the time, but because the other party was also a gang member, the police did not make much effort.
Ham is a wise man. He knows who can mess with someone and who can't.
As long as the ordinary people are not involved in the vendetta and struggle within the gang, the police will keep their eyes closed.
As long as it is not too loud, no one is willing to take care of these broken things because of public opinion.
In addition, the deaths of minority citizens rarely cause police investigations, and the lives and deaths of those pigs are of no concern at all.
The Chinese who appeared earlier looked rich, and they also hired bodyguards, but in Ham's eyes he was a fat sheep.
There are also a few bodyguards, "It's a bunch of to work for the humble yellow men. I will personally defend the dignity of white people."
Ham decides to investigate the origin of the opponent first, and then find the door to solve the opponent once.
Rejecting goodwill and conditions from Ham, only blood can pay for it.
He doesn't understand any proverbs or theories. He only knows that he has a big fist, and someone will listen to it. This is the rule of survival he has pursued since childhood.
It's just that Ham is not clear. He really kicked this time.
"Boss, no one knows the identity of the other party." The person who went out to inquire about the news came back, with a look of anger.
They found all the people they could ask, and the answers they got were all unknown.
Some people’s expressions flashed as if they knew something, but there was only one sentence no matter how they asked each other; ‘I don’t know. ’
"Help me pick Gambino, I want to meet him." The keen touch on the streets for a long time made Ham feel bad.
The Gambino family always wanted to intervene in his laundry powder business, and Ham decided to meet with each other to explore his tone.
Ham did not see the family leader, the legendary godfather of New York.
Had Gambino been under pressure from all quarters and become low-key, how could the Hambang survive to the present?
Here comes a small boss in Midtown, who contacts him on behalf of the Gambino family.
If the two sides reach an agreement, the person in charge of this business will be used to receive Ham.
But before that, they need to talk about the conditions and prices.
The contact was not very pleasant from the beginning. Hamqiang endured the domineering, domineering attitude and demanding requirements.
Desperately control his right hand, will not smash the cup on the other party's face.
"How do you feel, Ham?" Seeing him keep silent, the little boss asked him for his opinion.
"...I need time to think about it." After he released the glass, he pretended to ask casually: "Do you know any big names in West Midtown?"
"Why, you want to get a vote?" the little boss asked jokingly.
"Just ask, just a little curious, especially about minorities." Ham said ‘haha’.
The other person's expression froze, his smile gradually condensed and became more serious: "The minority in the West Midtown is not something you can provoke,
If you don't want your efforts to turn to ashes, then put away your careful thinking. "
"In addition, we will reconsider our cooperation with you." The little leader said, not waiting for him to speak again, picked up the cigarette and lighter on the table and walked away quickly.
He heard something different from Ham's temptation and tone.
West Midtown...Minority...
If it was really what he thought, the ghost agreed to cooperate with them.
As a ground snake entrenched in New York, Gambino has more news than Hamlin.
Soon they found out who the apartment that Ham helped to occupy belonged to. A few days ago, Li Zitao and Jonathan walked to the apartment, and soon left...
"Godfather, do you need to say hello to Ham?" asked the men who heard the news.
"Don't worry about him... anyway, he will disappear soon." The Hambong's style of work and gangster's methods, the Gambino family could not understand more clearly.
Simply put, the set used by outside gangs was not circulated from their mafia, could he not understand?
Ham inquired about the minority, it must have caused the other party.
That Chinese is not a generous person, especially when dealing with the enemy, this enemy is still a washing powder.
The fact is that as Gambino had guessed, a gang from Los Angeles found Ham and wanted to take a lot of goods from him.
Moreover, the other party readily paid a 30% deposit.
This made Ham feel sincere, and the number of the business was too large, so he decided to go in person.
Before leaving New York, Ham let his men continue to inquire about the news.
It was just that his front foot had just left, and the back foot nest was taken by the police. Those leaders who were called back by him to ensure safety while he was away were all arrested.
There was a fierce gun battle at the scene, and Ham's most assured left and right hands were shot on the spot due to fierce resistance.
While this was happening, Ham was sitting on the truck, carrying the full amount of goods to Los Angeles to complete the transaction.
Occupying a whole floor of the living room, Li Zitao is entertaining guests from Los Angeles, Stephen Mog.
Los Angeles star, evil nemesis, evil killer.
"Stephen, I forgot to congratulate you." Li Zitao said before putting a wooden box in front of him, "Congratulations on joining ~EbookFREE.me~ Chief of Special Crimes Division, Sergeant Stephen Mog.
This sergeant is much more powerful than he used to be. When he sees the local bureau chief, the other party must call him ‘sir. ’
However, the expansion of rights is also controlled by the FBI, and it can no longer be as arbitrary as it once was, chaos according to its own ideas.
"Thank you." Stephen took the box politely and opened it and found it to be a top-tier custom cigar.
There is only a small mill carving on the surface of the box, and there is no logo on the cigar inside.
He immediately thought of what his sister Tia said; "The boss likes to use the top class, whatever it is, but these things look unremarkable."
When he heard this, Stephen silently added a sentence in his heart; ‘except for women. ’
Each of his women is a stunner, and wherever he goes is the focus of his sight. It is difficult to keep a low profile.
"Has he already set off?" Li Zitao held a cigar and swallowed with his mouth.
This time Stephen came to celebrate his promotion to a fortune, but Ham's help was just a little trouble.
"That's right." Stephen took a cigar, took a deep breath for himself, and spit out the smoke. "This cigar is amazing."
"Then you have to save a little bit of smoking, it is very rare, even if I am not redundant." Li Zitao smiled at the box.
"When they enter Los Angeles, my people will deal with them and be identified by the other party...then there will be a shootout."
What will happen then, it's clear without Stephen saying that if you have a mental calculation or not, Ham will stay in Los Angeles forever.
In the chaotic graves on the outskirts of the city, there will be a few more unnamed corpses, just like dust, which can't excite a little spray, and disappears silently in this world.