The group of people finally took a few steps back. Sal kicked away the guy who held the knife to his neck and then shouted at the group of people, "If you don't have the guts, don't even think about eating those resources!"
These people finally threw the sticks and knives in their hands to the ground.
After Sal put on his clothes, he said to his confidant, "Clean up this place and send the injured brothers to the hospital. Those who don't want to stay can scram. I won't argue with them and leave the gang. Those who want to stay, I welcome them. But listen, in the future, you have to follow the rules, my rules! I'll say the ugly words first. If you don't know how to behave like today, don't blame me for cleaning up the family! In the future, there will be no more four gangs, and you will only have one boss, and that is me, Sal! Whoever is not satisfied can stand up, but I hope that you won't talk behind my back. If I hear you, be careful of your tongue! In addition, the original four gangs' core and the various hall masters' positions and bonuses will remain the same. Not only that, I will give 20% of the three bosses' shares to you hall masters and core members. As for the people below, I hope that you can act as my representatives. Whoever gives me trouble, doesn't do their work well, and fishes in troubled waters, I won't warn them, I will directly attack! I hope that from today onwards, our Mexican gang will only get better and better. What do you think? "
The members below immediately responded, especially those core members and hall masters who heard that the treatment would be better. One by one, they shouted, "Godfather!"
"Godfather!"
"Godfather!"
In Morgan Manor.
It was late at night.
Patriarch Morgan was reading the newspaper. When he saw the housekeeper, he asked, "Have the family members returned?"
"Reporting to the patriarch, they are still in contact. Of the 48 members of the fourth generation, 31 have returned. There are still 17 people outside who had to be postponed due to various reasons."
They were hesitant to annex Old Ross's business, so they had sent out all the people in the family. They had been very busy during this period, which was normal.
At this time, the patriarch's eldest son, Bolun, walked in and said, "Dad, have you seen the updates on the social network?"
When the patriarch saw him hand over the phone, he took off his glasses and looked at the phone. He saw that the official account of the guest had updated a picture.
It was a photo. It was originally colored, but he was deliberately made into a black and white photo of a dead person.
This photo was none other than the core member of the family, Bolun's second son, Weber!
"Where is Weber?" The Patriarch asked hurriedly.
Bolun shook his head, his face full of worry. "He's not back yet, and his phone can't be reached. We haven't talked since the afternoon."
Patriarch: "Then what did he do today?"
Bolun said, "To acquire the shares of the Las Vegas casinos."
The clan leader smashed the phone hard. "This little bastard, isn't he sending himself into a tiger's den if he goes up at this critical juncture? Did the four gangs really dare to do that? Impossible. The guests are gone. The four gangs don't have the guts to do this. Keep looking. I think he's somewhere. This must be a prank. "
At this time, his second son, Jack, also ran in and said, "Dad, bad news. Look at the account of the stranger."
He opened his social network on his phone. The reason why he was so anxious was because two more photos had been updated on the stranger's account. These two are the sons of the second son and his two sole heirs.
There was a sentence written on it: Next up are these two!
"Dad, what should we do? I only have these two sons. I'm almost 60. If I don't have these two children, I can't live. "Jack looked anxiously at his father, the Patriarch, and asked for help.
Patriarch Morgan's expression was ugly. "What's the rush? Look at yourself. Don't you feel ashamed? With our status, isn't it rare for our children to be kidnapped? Call them first and see where they are. If the police can't find them, do you think you can find them just because you are anxious? "
"I just called, but they didn't pick up." Jack anxiously took out his phone and called his two sons.
At this time, the call went through.
"Hello? Father? "
Hearing this voice, Jack immediately heaved a sigh of relief.
Morgan rolled his eyes.
"Where the hell did the two of you go?" Jack roared. "Get back here right now. Didn't I tell you to hurry home?"
"They're back. They were on the plane just now. They've already landed. Sheng Dun is at the airport. They'll be back soon," the two people on the phone said.
"Be careful." After Jack hung up the phone, he heard Patriarch Morgan's snort.
"Aliens are just a bunch of clowns. Perhaps Wilbur is only temporarily busy. Why are you guys so afraid? What a scandal! I've already said that without their leader, the aliens are just a bunch of ordinary terrorists. We're a military family, we're the least afraid of this kind of organization!"
Sheng Dun Airport.
Two members of the Morgan Family, accompanied by four bodyguards from Blackwater, came out from the VIP passage of the airport. There was a Bentley parked on the side of the road, and inside the car, a Chinese man was smoking in the driver's seat. He had short hair, a resolute face, and his eyes were filled with unruliness.
This man was none other than Lin Dong, who successfully got out of the military with Xu Cheng!
As for the original driver?
He had already broken his neck and stuffed him into the trunk of the car.
The two young masters got into the car. One of the bodyguards sat in the passenger seat, and the other drove the Mercedes-Benz to follow them. When the bodyguard carrying the suitcase opened the trunk, he saw a dead body, and his face changed instantly.
At this moment, the Bentley had already started up and left.
Lin Dong took out a gun with a silencer from the box in the car's gear handle and shot the bodyguard in the passenger seat in the head.
With the other hand controlling the car, he said to the two nervous young masters behind him, "I'll kill whoever moves!"
The car stopped at a secluded spot. Then, he got off the car, opened the back door, and knocked out the two young masters from the Morgan Family with a karate chop. Then, he took out a phone from their bags and dialed his father's number.
After the call went through, the person on the other side immediately asked, "Are you there yet?"
"The game starts now!" Lin Dong said word by word into the phone with his magnetic voice and directly hung up.
Then, he planted a time bomb inside and quickly left.
Three minutes later, the bodyguard's car followed, and Lin Dong, who was standing on an overpass, pressed the remote control in his hand.
Boom!
The car suddenly exploded and burned, and the Mercedes-Benz was caught in the fire as well.
Lin Dong, who was on the overpass, recorded this scene and sent it to the father of the two young masters, Jack.
Patriarch Morgan put down the newspaper, looked up, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"It's over." Jack's face was blank as his phone slid down.
All these years, no one survived after being killed by the Uninvited.
Just like the Morgan Family, the entire Abu Gabi Family was wiped out, and the Rockefeller Family was also killed until only one heir was left.
Once they caught him, how could he possibly survive?
(End of Chapter)
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