MTL - America’s Big Hero-Chapter 17 :means
"Just the two of you!?"
Sean laughed when he heard it, very happy, "Yes, just the two of us!"
Alec took a heavy sip of the cigar, stretched out his right thumb and index finger, picked up the cigar and pointed at Sean, "Shit, which gang are you from!?"
"No, I am me, a different firework."
"Bah, this is Newark, fuck, who asked you to come here to sell alcohol, fuck, do you **** understand the rules!"
Sean smiled and looked in the direction they came from. Another car was coming this way. He didn't know what it was doing, "Whose rules? Are yours?"
"Newark's rules, motherfucker, little white face, put the money down, and now turn around and take your people out, otherwise, I don't mind throwing your bodies into the Hudson River." Alec lit Xiao again with a cigar. Well, the two black men stretched out their hands and took out the pistols directly from their waists and pointed at them.
"I said before, never let anyone point a gun at me again." Sean still had a smile on his face, but his eyes became cold.
Alec didn't feel it at all, he only had that pocket of money in his eyes.
Sean smiled and took a few steps back, raised his head and put it in his mouth and gave a sharp whistle.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
More than a dozen meters away, the three of Bill lifted the camouflage on their heads, and without saying a word, set up an Ingram Mac-10 submachine gun and started shooting at the crowd.
"Da da da"
"Da da da"
"Da da da"
The three formed a cross-fire network from three directions, and the bullets smashed towards Alec and his party like a storm.
"what!!"
The bullet hit the human body, blood splattered, and screams continued.
Alec and his party were in an open area with no cover, covered by the cross-fire of three submachine guns, like a scantily clad girl facing a strong man, being ruthlessly harvested like a scarecrow.
At the moment when the gunshots rang out, the two cars driving in the distance slammed into a sudden stop, and the cars were directly on the spot.
Through the car window, the people in the car were all stupid. The front was clearly empty, and they couldn't see the attacker at all, but was there twenty seconds before and after? Full of blood.
It wasn't until Bill jumped from the ground that the people in the car in the distance saw that the attacker was actually wearing a wilderness camouflage, with something like a branch stuck on his body, and make-up on his face. He rushed to Alec's side and aimed a second blow at the corpse on the ground.
Kill them all without leaving a trace of trouble!
Ruthless!
Sean took out the cigarette case and flicked it lightly, took out a cigarette and lit it and took a deep breath. It was as if he hadn't heard a gunshot from beginning to end, with a calm expression on his face.
Sean didn't move forward until Bill confirmed that everyone was dead.
Walking past the corpse step by step, Sean didn't bother to look at it at all, he raised his hand high and waved to the two cars in the distance, intending to let them come over.
Seeing this scene, the members of the two gangs who came later were in a dilemma.
past?
A little scared.
Not in the past?
I don't know if there are still people in ambush all around, and if the other party will kill them too.
After a long while, the car started, and it slowly drove over with a look of alertness.
I didn't dare to drive fast, for fear that the other party would misunderstand something.
When the other party's car stopped, Sean walked up to it, scratching his head in embarrassment with his hand holding the cigarette, with a kind smile on his face, "Excuse me, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"
Saying that, he pointed to the corpses and said, "I just forgot to ask their names. Can you confirm it for me?"
"You know, now that we have a vengeance, the best way is to kill them all to avoid future troubles, but I just arrived in Newark and didn't know them."
Looking at the corpse over there, and then at Sean, who was full of kindness, for some reason, everyone in the car shuddered.
How cruel!
I'm used to seeing people who speak viciously, but it's the first time I see this kind of understatement, which makes me feel chills in my heart.
"Okay, okay." Faced with this kind of person, he really didn't want to have any conflict with the other party. Someone immediately pointed to the corpse and said, "That guy's name is Alec."
"Okay, thank you." Sean thanked politely, "I'm really sorry, I like to follow the rules in business, and all the goods are pre-ordered."
"So..." Sean took out two business cards and handed them to the people in the two cars, "If you want goods, please call in advance."
"As for them, I'm also very sorry for not following the rules. I hope it won't cause any obstacles to our cooperation."
"No, no."
"Definitely, definitely." The gang boss in the two cars said very politely.
There are low-cost sources of goods, and Sean has shown enough strength and means. They naturally have to give them enough respect. Although they have never heard the word 'crossing the river', it does not delay them from knowing that Newark In the future, there will be new owners in the bootleg wine market.
He is - Sean.
After waving goodbye to the two gang members, Sean waved for the brothers to get into the car, and the group walked away, leaving only 7 corpses in place.
After waiting for Sean and the others to change cars halfway back to the factory, the police in Newark arrived late.
Sean doesn't have any worries about creating a **** case. This kind of thing seems to be a gangster fight, and the police don't bother to care.
At least, the police still have no explanation for his headshot last time.
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As soon as he opened the package, Sean turned upside down and shook it vigorously towards the table, clattering, rolls of US dollar bills rolled everywhere. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
"Oh oh oh oh!!" Yuri and the others groaned strangely, and Jonas even picked up a bottle of wine and poured it on his head.
These guys have never seen so much money!
A full $180,000!
Sean sat on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, his hands resting on the backrest, and a smile on his face.
"Aren't you excited?" Sol leaned over and said.
"Not at all." Sean smiled and shook his head, "This is just the beginning."
Saul shrugged. Since the last time he went to Rockefeller to attend the funeral, Sean seemed to be a completely different person, "What's the plan?"
"Let's continue to operate this factory first."
"Do you really plan to open this venue?" Thor was a little surprised.
"Why not?" Sean's mouth was slightly raised, "For most people, when running a business, they always think about how to do it better and how to make the product more perfect."
"Actually, sometimes it is because they want to do better that they make themselves bankrupt."
"I drank the leftover drinks in their warehouse. It was actually pretty good. It was delicious, but it was because it was so good that the factory closed down." Sean looked unpredictable.
Saul's face was bewildered, this is all a fallacy.
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