Li Zitao and Mary were holding condolences and speeches at the Veterans Club.

Aiden took his two sisters to Harlem.

It is Chicago's most famous slum and the birthplace of violence and blood.

Looking at the three people walking on the street, dressed in gorgeous clothes.

The gang members all showed fierce and malicious expressions.

Finally, the three of them stopped in front of a dilapidated three-story old building.

On the left is the staircase leading to the bar on the ground floor.

"Hey, girl, do you want to have fun together?" said the ruffian with a hat.

Bang!

The bar door was pushed open and someone wore a black turban.

Eric, wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and denim jacket, walked out of the bar.

"Hey, brother, are you okay?" Eric ran up the steps and hugged Aiden.

"Very good, Pearl and Jenny, do you remember them?" Aiden pointed behind him and smiled.

"Pearl!" Eric missed: "You have grown so old."

"Brother Eric!" Pearl greeted with a smile.

When she was young, Eric would go back often and would not miss every holiday!

And, I always bring her some interesting gifts!

Even now, he will send greeting cards on holidays.

But Jenny was very unfamiliar with him!

"Jenny, you can call me Eric." Eric squatted down and said to the little girl with a smile.

Eric, who is already a father, is still very patient with children.

“Eric…”

Jenny looked at her sister and continued, "Brother."

"You look so pretty."

Pearl's eyes were circling and suddenly said, "Brother Eric, they just wanted to find me to play!"

"Do you think I should go?" Pointed his hand to the side of the road, Pearl looked at him with his innocent big eyes.

Eric smiled calmly and walked towards the two indifferently.

"Eric, we did nothing!" The gangster who had been slutty before hurriedly retreated.

The other person pointed at him, "It was what he said, it has nothing to do with me."

Eric grabbed the aluminum trash can on the roadside and suddenly smashed it to the backward gangster.

Dong.

The bottom of the barrel hit the other person's face.

The punk fell to the ground, covered his face and begged, "I don't know they are your people."

Dongdongdongdongdongdong...

It took Eric a dozen times in a row to throw away the trash can.

The gangster's cheeks on the ground were sparse, and only the low and dumb moans were left.

"This is the territory of the bandits. If I see you again, I will kill you with my own hands, do you understand?"

"Get out!" Let the other party's companion take him away, and Eric lifted up the trash can and put it in.

"It's a bit messy here, let's go in and talk." Eric took them into the semi-basement bar.

This is one of the strongholds of the bandit gang in Harlem.

The bar was clean, and the big fat bartender with a oxtail was cleaning the bar.

Seeing Eric, the two of them raised their eyebrows and said hello.

"Sit down, I'll get some drinks!"

Arrange them in the middle booth, and Eric went to the bar to get some drinks.

Aiden and Pearl observed the bar.

Jenny looked at Eric with some admiration. He looked so handsome just now.

Like a real man, stand up when a woman is threatened.

"So, are you still joining the bandit?" Although Aiden knew the answer, he still wanted to listen to him.

Eric, who was holding the wine, smiled and said, "Certain whiskey, my personal collection."

"Pearl, your orange juice...and your pomegranate juice, little princess Jenny."

"Thanks."

Sitting down next to Aiden? Eric then looked at him and said, "Yes, I'm joining."

"I thought you would refuse." Aiden was a little regretful.

He shouldn't have been caught in? But reality is always so fucked, and it makes people helpless.

If it weren't for that bitch? Eric wouldn't have been like this now.

"It's all over? I did kill Fick at that time."

"If you don't join the bandits, you can only leave."

"Give up the Costco business and you should know what this means to me."

Because of the conflict between women, Eric accidentally killed the only son of Chicago's most powerful drug dealer leader.

Although it was caused by his mistake, people cannot be resurrected by death.

The other party made a statement and wanted his life to be worth one.

The bandits are in the middle to tune? If you want to save it, you must also save Eric.

But the pain of losing a child is obviously not so easy to solve.

The bandits had no reason at this time? They kept protecting Eric.

Will it only anger all forces? Even the collaborators are dissatisfied with this.

You should know that there are rules in any industry? Gangs are no exception.

In fact, the gangs at this time were even more rules.

The bandits' actions obviously violate the rules? To stop others from avenging others? This is unreasonable.

As a last resort, Eric chose to join the bandits and became the only child of "money".

Then? Jin Qian came forward to negotiate with the other party in person.

Use 100,000 yuan in cash and two clubs as compensation? Dispel the idea of ​​revenge on Eric.

This is what saved his life.

"Didn't you think about leaving?" Aiden asked.

"How do you leave?" Eric asked back, "He saved my life? I must stay."

"I know my aunt has always been managing the business, and the cooperation between you is obviously going smoother."

Aiden also knew that this was not the first time he could not persuade him.

"Yes, she is responsible for business affairs, I am responsible for the safety of the store...the best partner."

Eric smiled and took a sip of wine.

"What's the future?" Aiden wanted to know his future plans.

This time I came to see him, except to meet him and reminisce about the past.

Another important reason is that he heard that Money wanted Eric to lead the bandit gang.

It's a good thing for others, but for Eric, it's like tied him to death in the gang.

He can live a better life, there is no need to do so.

"He hopes I can take over the gangsters!" Eric's eyes struggled, and he was also hesitating.

The gang's chaotic and dangerous life is not what he wants.

He planned to leave the gang and return to his normal life after the money died.

But now the other party has a problem with him and takes over the bandits.

As the central and western United States, the most powerful, the most united and fierce.

Gangs represented by wealth and good at doing business are not small fish or shrimp.

While assisting Costco's development, the bandits also received its feedback.

And under the leadership of "money", the business was smooth.

Auto sales stores, car repair shops, trailer companies, vehicle recycling, transformation, abandonment and reuse!

It can be said that in this industry, in addition to the manufacturing of the upper class, the bandits will have a complete industrial chain.

In addition, the gray-black industrial chains such as modification, smuggling, and stolen goods have been expanded.

As a gang, if there is no industry that can get dirty, how can you make it on the road?

If that were the case, they wouldn't be gangsters.

But a group of businessmen doing legitimate business, what are they talking about territory and power?
Chapter completed!