New York, Manhattan.

Hell kitchen, 36 blocks.

In the warehouse where the rolling gate is half open, three or five men with big flower arms are carrying cartons to the car.

The cartons were sealed tightly with adhesive tape, and each corner was wrapped in several layers. It seemed that even if it was thrown into the water, there would be no problem.

"Hey... Did you hear that? Someone wants to buy this place? "

"Ha, it looks like we're going to have a free house."

"We are good people. If the new landlord arrives, remember to treat him well and perhaps discuss the rent."

While carrying the goods, several people sarcastically talked about how to be a good people, and held a special welcome ceremony for the new landlord after his arrival.

Squeak

The half open rolling gate was suddenly opened, and the sunlight came in from the outside, which made several people in the warehouse feel a pain in their eyes. They closed them in pain and swore: "FK, which bastard is it? Are you looking for death?"

Click!

The sound of shotgun loading sounds familiar to anyone. From childhood to adulthood, the most attractive thing for my grandfather's family was to go hunting in the forest with him. This experience has appeared in more than 90% of the families.

"Who the hell are you, motherfucker?" The eyes have adapted to the light outside, but it is a row of Mafia with double barreled shotguns in their hands.

"Your contract's expired. Get your stuff and get out of here. The lawyer... It's your turn." The strong man with tattoos all over his body and even his bald head stood in front of several people, and the impression was as if he saw a mountain.

"Cough." The lawyer in a cheap suit stepped forward, the briefcase in his hand peeled like a rat.

In the United States, no matter poor or rich, even vagrant people have to deal with lawyers. If you can't afford it, the government will appoint you. If you have problems, you can go to the procuratorate or legal aid agencies for help.

This seemingly shabby lawyer came on behalf of the landlord. When he was about to forget that he still had this property, someone suddenly came to him and said he wanted to buy it.

For the landlord, it was like a pie in the sky. He picked up a sum of money for nothing. So he signed a contract on the spot. After completing the transaction, he found a cheap lawyer to inform the other party about the transfer of property rights.

Just routine notice, a few words, any lawyer can complete.

"I am Mr. Madsen's representative lawyer. I am here to inform you that the ownership of this land has been sold to Zhongcheng reconstruction and reconstruction company. You..."

The lawyer finished his task and walked away with his tattered briefcase.

The name of hell kitchen is in New York, who doesn't know. Neither side seems to be a good man. There may be a fight at any time. He doesn't want to be hit by stray bullets.

No one cares about the running lawyer. His task has been completed. Several people in the room look at each other and say in a deep voice: "this is the black duck's territory. If you want money, you don't need to worry about the rent. We are here..."

Bang.

The strong man raised his shotgun and hit the other side's head with the butt of the gun. The other side staggered backward and stopped shaking.

"FK..." seeing that the boss was beaten, the younger brothers would pull out their guns behind their backs. The Mafia members standing at the door grinned grimly and ran forward and pulled the trigger at the same time.

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As early as in the matter to nuji to do, Li Zitao clearly knew that bleeding is inevitable again.

The most important thing in hell's kitchen is the outlaws. How can you get these people to be obedient and get away with just one mouth.

However, Li Zitao underestimated the Mafia's means. There were 18 people in three days, and the gunfire in the hell kitchen was as lively as the new year's firefight.

New York police have been made to investigate what happened, and others speculate that a new round of gang fighting is about to begin.

The Ritz Carlton Hotel at the intersection of 46th street and Madison Avenue in Manhattan.

One of the most luxurious hotels in the United States, compared with Waldorf, is not inferior to Waldorf. Its service is more intimate than many. It is one of the choices for Li Zitao to stay.

"Even if there is trouble, can't they do it in a different way, or take it to another place and let them be quiet?"

Sitting on the spacious and comfortable VELVET SOFA, Li Zitao looked at Paul, who was tied up in front of him, and bowed his head to wait for instructions.

"Boss, those people just listen to my orders on the surface, but what should they do when they are in trouble or how to do it... How about using our people?"

Paul is very aggrieved in his heart. The damned Mafia will only cause him trouble and wait for a long time to get a chance to follow the boss again.

Now is the opportunity to re reflect their own value, but because of the recklessness of those people, boss is dissatisfied: "these damn butchers should go to hell.""Forget it, I'll call nuki myself... And I'll provide them with a batch of m1911a1, so that they can be quiet. If someone gets hurt, I'll pay for the medicine."

He waved his hand at will to leave. Li Zitao picked up the phone and dialed nuki's number to discuss the issue of "demolition method" again.

Although there is a Mafia in front of him, but in the end, hell's kitchen will fall into his hands, Jonathan and tronny, which is not clear to tell others is their own inspiration.

Any fool can see who is the winner. It is impossible for the Mafia to have nothing to do. Go to hell's kitchen to find someone to practice a gun fight?

After nuki promised to keep the people below as low-key as possible, Li Zitao hung up the phone, and the sound of water waves came from the bathroom.

After a while, Celia came out of the room in her light pajamas, her wet hair was scattered behind her, her graceful body loomed under her pajamas, and her long, smooth legs walked slowly along the catwalk.

"Are you tempting me, Goblin?" Li Zitao only felt that the bullet was loaded, the muzzle of the gun was tilted to the front, and the long-range laser guidance was completed.

"What do you say, you damned son of a bitch." One second, Celia, who was charming and attractive, turned into a shrew and sat down on him. She buried her head on his shoulder and bit her mouth fiercely.

"Pain..." Li Zitao's face was full of "pain." if we could put away the smile when the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, this performance would be more real.

"Does it hurt? So what can you do? Come to FK, do you dare? "You useless blue pool..." Celia said, tearing the pajamas on her chest, and the thin fabric was easily torn into strips.

"Licentious bichi, it seems that you need a good adjustment, FK... Get out of here, bichi..." Vulgar abuse and choking sound in the room, accompanied by "Pa Pa Pa" from time to time.

The bodyguards at the door looked at each other with a strange look and walked forward a few steps. He thought, "the boss can play, what is this? Small theater, or role play? How weak and tender to resist the powerful lady? "

Can play, two bodyguards consider, next time is not to go to the club to find a lady to personally experience.

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