New York's Fifth Avenue, in the parking lot, a Toyota commercial vehicle drove out with Wang Kunlun and five people.
After Liu Kun arrived in New York, he mixed with the Gambino family. This is a notorious mafia family with huge power and strength. It mainly focuses on gambling, drugs and arms smuggling. The roots are deep.
If you rely on Wang Kunlun and the others alone, there is no way to know about Liu Kun. Life, unfamiliar place, and Chinese face, these three factors together make it difficult for them to move forward in the United States, let alone find someone.
Knowing where Liu Kun is is entirely with the help of Hongmen's huge intelligence system. In terms of strength and power distribution, the largest Chinese society is compared with the mafia family of Gambino. A little bit of the upper hand.
Where there are people, there will be Chinese, and where there are Chinese, there will be people from Hongmen, Hongmen's eyeliner is all over the world.
Tonight, Liu Kun attended a reception on the top floor of a building on Fifth Avenue. The reception was hosted by the Gambino family, and the participants were all members of New York's high society. When Wang Kunlun and the others heard the news, they were non-stop Hurrying over, there are too many people at the reception, which is not conducive to prevention. At this time, rushing to Liu Kun, the timing couldn't be better.
"Crackling" the Toyota commercial vehicle parked in the parking lot below the building, turned off the engine, turned off the lights, and it was pitch black inside.
"Take a gun, check the ammunition, and just one appeal, a quick solution." Wang Kunlun took out two bags from the car and put them on the seat, and unzipped them to reveal a bunch of weapons.
Xiao Liang glanced at the weapons in his bag, casually took out an MP5 submachine gun, pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger: "The quality is good, hard goods"
Zhang Xiaolong said: "Isn't it the whole battle plan? Is it appropriate to rush forward rashly?"
"The entire egg plan, every time it says to formulate a feasible combat plan, but it is useless every time. I have now discovered that there is only one effective way to do this kind of thing, and it is simple. Just do it rough and hard. The rest are all floating clouds." Wang Kunlun took out a few black masks and threw them to a few people, saying: "I will wear them when I go up and do it later. I finally got an innocent identity, and I can't make it black again. With my face completely covered, I pointed out that I can walk in the sun from now on, so be careful."
"Wow" Xiaoliang, Gao Gaoyong and the others took out their weapons and skillfully loaded the magazines, and then armed themselves as much as possible.
Fang Zhongxin looked at the few people without moving, and said hesitantly: "What I think I may be a civilian in your team. It's really not suitable for me to use a gun."
Fang Zhongxin was really confused, why?
He was originally a thief, because his head was flooded and he was squatted in the prison in Las Vegas. He thought about being locked up in the prison for a few years and he would admit it, but he didn't expect to meet Wang Kunlun in the prison, and then he went wrong By mistake, he escaped from prison, and even hang out with him.
After getting along with each other these days, Fang Zhongxin became more and more frightened and trembling. What are these four people doing? Why did they suddenly become a group of thugs?
Fang Zhongxin really regrets it now. He feels that staying in prison is at most a waste of a few years of youth, but mixing with Wang Kunlun and the others may be his own life.
"Well, that's right." After Wang Kunlun was equipped, he patted Zhongxin on the shoulder and said, "You don't need a gun today, and you won't be needed when you fire."
Fang Zhongxin let out a long breath, patted his chest and said, "It scared me to death."
Wang Xuanzhen directly pulled him out of the car and said, "You follow up and act as an interpreter for us. You don't need to hold the gun, you have to open your mouth."
"Shua" Fang Zhongxin's body froze immediately, and he said in a daze, "No, why do you need to translate for murder and arson, why not just speak with bullets?"
"Language barrier, easy to accidentally hurt"
With the guns hidden on their bodies and the masks stuffed in their pockets, the five people got out of the Toyota and walked straight into the building. They came to the ladder door and pressed the button, and then rushed to the top floor.
The banquet hall on the top floor is brightly lit today and is quite lively.
The Gambino family held a reception once a year, mainly to thank their partners and friends over the past year. This is similar to the customs and customs of the upper class in the United States and China. They like to chat while drinking. .
Liu Kun was treated as a guest of honor by the Gambino family, and sat with several important figures in a small private room next to the banquet hall. This was a very private and small-scale gathering.
There are only six people in the room, except for Liu Kun, the other five are all blond and blue.? foreigners, with a glass of red wine in front of them and a Havana cigar in their hands, chatting casually and carefreely.
"Liu Kun, why didn't David Lee come with you? As the most loyal partner of our Gambino family, he shouldn't be absent today"
Liu Kun blinked, picked up the red wine with a smile and raised it to signal: "Mr. Gambino, I have to say sorry this time, my cousin has something important to go back to China, and he won't come back until he picks it up, but, Isn't it the same for me?"
"Same, same, even in some respects, your arrival is more important than David Lee, after all, you can still represent the red family in China"
"Hey" Liu Kun shrugged his shoulders and said with a light smile, "I can't help myself now. Don't make decisions about me in business matters. I came to the United States to seek refuge. I won't mention this, Gabby Mr. Nuo, I know everyone here, but the man opposite"
Opposite Liu Kun sat a man who couldn't tell how old he was, but he looked very strange. He was tall and graceful, and if you said he was a boy, you would be scolding him, but this man was really handsome, especially his body. The tuxedo she wore was very decent and elegant.
Liu Kun had noticed this man who had been silent for a long time. After he looked at him a few times, he found that this man gave people an indescribable feeling, very demonic, and there was a strange look in his eyes that people couldn't help shivering, but for some reason, he seems to have some kind of magical power, which makes you unable to help but lean towards him.
Liu Kun had passed this person before, and at that moment he suddenly felt that he seemed to have a very bloodthirsty impulse.
"That's Mr. Ogura, our most respected guest at Gambino"
Liu Kun was taken aback in surprise, turned his head and asked in a low voice: "This name sounds very familiar, who is it?"
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