The Hamm Gang's power in New York is developing rapidly.

He is rich and powerful, Ham summoned a large number of subordinates to match them with the best weapons, and he loves to attract despaires.

When Ham first came to New York to develop, the other party saw that he was weak and wanted to take the opportunity to swallow his goods.

Ham personally brought his subordinates to the door, killed the other party's confidant and all his family, and finally took off his head with a saw.

This incident caused a great sensation at the time, but because the other party was also a member of the gang, the police did not make any big moves.

Ham is a smart person. He knows very well who can provoke and who can't provoke.

The police will turn a blind eye to the revenge and struggle within the gang.

As long as it is not too big, no one is willing to care about these messy things.

In addition, the deaths of a few people rarely cause police investigations, and no one cares about the life and death of those pigs.

The Chinese who appeared before looked very rich and hired bodyguards, but in Ham's eyes they were a fat sheep.

There were also those bodyguards, "I actually went to work for the lowly yellow people. They were all a bunch of garbage. I would personally defend the dignity of white people."

Ham decided to investigate the other party's origin first, and then come to the door to solve the other party.

Reject goodwill and conditions from Hamm, and only blood can repay it.

He doesn't understand any proverbs or principles. He only knows that only when his fists are big can someone listen to his speech. This is the law of survival he has pursued since childhood.

But Ham didn't know that he really hit the nail on the head this time.

"Boss, no one knows the other party's identity." The person who went out to inquire about the news came back, with a look of bad luck.

They found everyone who could ask, but they didn't know the answers they got.

Some people also had flickering expressions, as if they knew something, but no matter how they asked each other, they only had one sentence; 'I don't know.'

"Help me pick up Gambino, I want to meet him." The keen touch of being lingered on the street for a long time gave Ham a bad premonition.

The Gambino family has always wanted to interfere in his laundry detergent business, and Ham decided to meet with the other party and discover his tone.

Hamm did not meet the leader of the family, the legendary godfather of New York.

If Gambino hadn't become low-key under pressure from all sides, how could the Ham Gang survive until now?

The person who came was a small leader in Midtown, who represented the Gambino family and contacted him.

If the two parties reach an agreement, the person in charge of the business will be welcomed by Hamm.

But before that, they need to negotiate the conditions and prices first.

The contact was not very pleasant from the beginning, and Ham resisted the other party's arrogant, arrogant attitude and harsh demands.

Try to control your right hand desperately and will not hit the cup hard on the other person's face.

"What do you think, Ham?" Seeing that he had been silent, the little leader asked for his opinion.

"...I need time to think about it." After saying that, he let go of the wine glass and pretended to be careless and asked: "Do you know any big shots in Xizhong City?"

"Why, do you want to do a vote?" the little leader asked jokingly.

"Ask casually, I'm just a little curious, especially those about a few people." Hamm said, "Haha."

The other party was stunned, and his smile gradually restrained and became serious: "The few people in Xizhongcheng are not something you can mess with,

If you don’t want your efforts to turn into ashes, then put away your little thoughts.”

"In addition, we will reconsider our cooperation with you." After saying that, the little leader took the cigarette and lighter on the table and walked away quickly.

He heard something different from Ham's temptation and tone.

Xizhongcheng...a few...

If he really thought the same thing, the genius would agree to cooperate with them.

As a local snake entrenched in New York, Gambino has much more information than Ham.

Soon they found out who the apartment occupied by Ham's gang belonged to. A few days ago, Li Zitao and Jonathan walked to the apartment and left quickly...

"Godfather, do you need to say hello to Ham?" asked the subordinate who learned about the news.

"Don't worry about him... He will disappear soon anyway." The Gambino family knew the style of the Ham Gang and the methods of the gangster.

Simply put, isn’t the trick used by the gang outside just spread out from their mafia? How can he not understand?

Ham asked for a few people, and he must have messed with the other party.

That Chinese is not a generous person, especially when it comes to the enemy, who is also a sold laundry detergent.

As Gambino guessed, a gang from Los Angeles found Ham and wanted to get a large batch of goods from him.

Moreover, the other party readily paid a deposit of 30% in advance.

This made Ham feel sincerity, and the amount of this business was too large, so he decided to go there in person.

Before leaving New York, Hamm asked his men to continue inquiries.

But as soon as he left, the police took over the lair of the back foot. All the leaders who were called back by him and ensured safety during his departure were arrested.

A fierce gun battle occurred at the scene, and Ham's most reassuring left and right hands were shot dead on the spot due to fierce resistance.

While this was happening, Hamm was sitting in the truck and heading to Los Angeles to complete the transaction with his full amount of goods.

In the living room that occupied an entire floor, Li Zitao was entertaining guests from Los Angeles, Stephen Mogg.

Los Angeles stars, evil nemesis, sin killer.

"Stephen, I forgot to congratulate you." Li Zitao said as he placed a wooden box in front of him, "Congratulations on joining fbi."

FBI, head of the Special Crime Division, Sheriff Stephen Mogg.

This sheriff has much more power than he used to be. Even when he meets the local director, the other party will call him "Sir."

However, while expanding power, it was also hampered by FBI, and could no longer do whatever he wanted and follow his own ideas as he used to be.

"Thank you." Stephen picked up the box without hesitation and opened it and found that it was a box of top-quality customized cigars.

There is only a small mill carving on the surface of the box, and there is no sign on the cigar inside.

He immediately thought of what his sister Tia said; "The boss likes to use the top-notch ones, no matter what it is, but these things look inconspicuous."

When he heard this, Stephen added silently in his heart: 'Except for women.'

All of his women are beauties, and they are the focus of their sight wherever they go. It is difficult to keep a low profile.

"Have he set out?" Li Zitao held a cigar in his mouth and sucked in his mouth.

This time, I asked Stephen to come mainly to celebrate his promotion and wealth. Hamm's help is just a little trouble.

"That's right." Stephen pulled out a cigar, took a deep breath after lit it, and then spit out the smoke. "This cigar is amazing."

"Then you have to save some smoking. It's very rare, even if I don't have any extras." Li Zitao pointed at the box and smiled.

"When they enter Los Angeles, my people will trade with them, and the other party will find out about their identity... and then there will be a gunfight."

What will happen next? Stephen can tell you that if you have ambition or not, Ham will stay in Los Angeles forever.

There will be a few more nameless corpses in the tombs outside the city, which will not stir up any waves like dust, disappearing silently into this world.
Chapter completed!