The Nuoding Hill family was one of the most famous gangs in Byron City, controlling the slums and the usury business.
Along with the Lake family that dealt in human beings and ran entertainment venues, as well as the most violent, extorting and extorting, the Gambina organization, they jointly controlled the black market in Byron City.
Of course, in the past year, these three gangs had all stepped into the illicit alcohol business, as the profits were too crazy, crushing everything else.
After a series of fights, they confirmed their respective territories and shares, and agreed not to interfere with each other, barely maintaining a semblance of peace.
The leader of the Nuoding Hill family, Joshua, was a fat man in his forties, with an unprepossessing appearance. On the surface, he ran a slaughterhouse, and in the eyes of his neighbors, he was a mild-tempered, family-oriented man.
Almost no one could believe that this kind Mr. Garcia was the notorious leader of the gang.
In fact, Joshua himself did not feel that he was doing evil, he was only doing a 'job', nothing more.
Although he was a gang leader, he was like a normal person, he had his own life and hobbies.
For example … recently, he was addicted to fishing.
After breakfast and kissing his beautiful wife goodbye, he boarded a carriage surrounded by a few of his lackeys, brought a full set of fishing gear, and headed towards a lake outside the city.
When they arrived, Joshua put down his chair after setting up his parasol, and leisurely adjusted his fishing hook and rod.
At this moment, he saw his' left hand 'Cynthia walking over, and his mood immediately turned sour.
He knew that something must have happened to the family business.
Otherwise, this left hand of the family would not have come to disturb his leisure time.
The person who held the highest authority in the Nuoding Hill family was naturally the leader. Under the leader were the executioner, left hand, and right hand.
The executioner was mainly responsible for punishing gang traitors, while the left hand was in charge of daily business, and the right hand was in charge of external forces.
There were also the finance, lawyers, and so on independent of the family. A family's core members often numbered in the hundreds.
Apart from that, there were many vassals that relied on the Nuoding Hill family to survive, such as Ol 'Seadog's bar.
"Something happened to Ol 'Seadog's bar last night. Someone robbed his bar, this is a provocation!"
Cynthia was a pale-faced man in his thirties. He wore a fitting green suit and always had a white handkerchief pinned to his chest, but he had never used it.
Unlike Cynsini and Ol 'Seadog who put on airs, Garcia looked like an ordinary middle-aged man but he wielded more authority than the two of them.
"Ol 'Seadog. I remember him crying about a batch of goods being robbed … … What a pitiful fellow."
Garcia frowned and did not swing his club. Instead, he asked, "Find out who did it?"
He didn't quite believe that it was Laker and Gambina. He guessed that they were outsiders who had gone crazy from poverty. He couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.
As a local gang, they also had the responsibility to protect the city, or at least protect the residents who paid them protection fees.
"I did it."
A young voice suddenly cut in.
Chung Shen-soo, wearing a windbreaker and carrying a fish bucket, walked over from another direction.
"Kid … do you understand what you're saying?"
Cynsini's gaze instantly turned incomparably dangerous. His two lackeys behind him even drew their revolvers.
"Ol 'Seadog had a conflict with me. I killed him and wanted to take over his bar as well. Of course … … I know the rules. The protection fees will continue every month and even increase by 50%!"
Chung Shen-soo sat beside Garcia in a relaxed manner and smiled. "How about it?"
"You're very interesting, young man. You haven't told me your name yet."
Garcia asked with a smile.
"Li Wei!" Chung Shen-soo replied. "Li Wei Mojito!"
"Li Wei? That's the naming style of my hometown. Are you from Xili? "
Garcia asked. Xili was a colony of the Mesopotamian Federation. Ever since the great development, many Xili people had flooded into the Federation.
Li Wei's appearance had some of the characteristics of the Xili people, such as his high nose bridge.
"Yes."
"Kid, you've gone the wrong way … …" Garcia said regretfully. "Since you're from Xili and had a conflict with Ol 'Seadog, why didn't you ask your parents to mediate?"
The parents here were not real parents, but the head of the Nuoding Hill family.
The reason why the Nuoding Hill gang was named a family was because it only took in Xili people.
Garcia looked at the young man and suddenly felt a wave of disappointment.
At this moment, if the other party was still rational, he should have knelt down and kissed his left hand to beg for forgiveness.
But Chung Shen-soo just sat there and did nothing.
"How's Ol 'Seadog?"
"He's dead, along with the bodyguards. I've taken care of his body well," Chung Shen-soo answered frankly.
Garcia shook his head and signaled Cynsini to take action and punish this crazy kid.
"I think we can still come to an agreement. What do you think?"
Chung Shen-soo really did not want to continue killing his way through the Nuoding Hill family. If this continued, he would have to kill his way through the Federation agents and draw out the mysterious power.
Although this was also a way to get in touch, it was not his usual behavior.
If it was just yesterday's shooting, the Nuoding Hill family could still keep it a secret.
After all, in order to fight for the illicit liquor market, the three gangs had fought and many people died.
For the Federation, it was a good thing no matter how many of these gang members died, so they did not investigate.
Seeing that Garcia was not moved by his words, Chung Shen-soo sighed and took off his coat.
Garcia's pupils constricted and his fat body twisted unnaturally, as if he wanted to stand up and run, but Chung Shen-soo held him down.
Cynsini saw that around the young man's waist, there was a ring of — gunpowder!
'This is a lunatic! A pure lunatic! '
A thought appeared in his mind and he unconsciously took a few steps back. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not safe, so he took a few more steps back.
If there was an explosion at this distance, even he would be in trouble!
"Your left hand doesn't seem to care about your safety …"
Chung Shen-soo laughed and put his arm around Garcia's stiff shoulder. "See, we still have common topics, don't we? Come with me. "
As he spoke, he pulled Garcia along for a stroll along the lake.
"What do you think about my proposal?"
Chung Shen-soo asked casually.
"Ol 'Seadog's bar is his own business. If you want to take it over, there will be a series of procedures …" Sweat beaded on Garcia's forehead, but his voice remained steady.
"I heard that the Nuoding Hill family's lawyers are very good. I believe they will be worthy of their salaries." Chung Shen-soo smiled and placed his palm on the fuse on his waist.
"Fine, you win. The bar is yours." Garcia finally gave in.
"Very well, my previous promise remains unchanged. May our friendship last forever." Chung Shen-soo waved his hand and disappeared into the forest.
Garcia's face was ashen and he slapped Cynsini, who had followed him.
Behind him, the two gunmen were facing the dense forest and were simply unable to aim.
"This is a lunatic. We must kill him." Garcia wiped away his sweat. Only then did he realize that his voice was trembling.
"Chief, something's wrong!"
At this moment, several other carriages rushed over. Nuoding Hill's' Right Hand 'Miller jumped off the carriage and ran over. He was astonished. "What happened here?"
"Tell me first." Garcia's face was gloomy.
"Ol 'Seadog and his subordinates, or rather, corpses, have appeared in our fireplace conference hall."
Miller answered in a low voice. "Not only does someone know of our headquarters, he even bypassed all the security in the periphery and accomplished this … This is a warning!"
Garcia's legs softened as he suddenly thought of the departing figure. "It's him … Is he warning me that he can infiltrate any one of our homes and do whatever he wants?"
Cynsini covered his face and didn't dare to raise his head. He said in a low voice, "This is a lunatic, but an extremely rational lunatic. It's best not to rashly start a war before we have absolute confidence in dealing with him …"
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