Chapter 2072: 2072
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Latest website: Lower Manhattan, Little Italy.
"boom!"
A fat man in his sixties, Italian descent, slammed the glass in his hand to the floor and smashed it to pieces.
This is a bar in Little Italy and looks very ordinary.
However, in the eyes of New Yorkers who understand the situation, this is a sinful bar. It is an abscess that the city of New York will never be able to remove, exuding a foul smell.
The people who entered and exited this bar were basically heinous **** and scumbags. They were pulled out and shot one by one. No one was wronged.
This bar is a stronghold of the Gambino family, one of the notorious five Mafia families in New York, and the street where the bar is located is the site of the Gambino family.
Naturally, most of the people who enter and exit this bar are members of the Gambino family, or gangsters related to them. Ordinary people will never enter this bar nor dare to enter this bar.
The Italian man who just smashed the glass is the current boss of the Gambino family.
While smashing the wine glass, the man in the New York underground world also cursed loudly and furiously.
"Fak! I said long ago, don't provoke Steven that devil, you guys didn't listen, but now, that crazy **** is about to be killed in Little Italy, how shall we deal with it?"
As he said, the mafia boss also pointed his finger at the TV not far ahead, his fingers seemed to be trembling slightly.
The picture being broadcast on the TV shows that the heavy-duty convoy where Ye Tian is located is galloping on the streets of Manhattan, aggressively, heading straight for Little Italy.
Following the direction pointed by the boss, the other Italian men who were in the same office all looked at the live TV screen, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, like a dead father!
"Yes, this **** Steven is a murderous devil, but those guys in Sicily are not good, let alone we have a cooperative relationship, it is not good to offend them."
Another Italian man in his fifties whispered, he was obviously lacking confidence in justifying his stupid decision.
As soon as the voice fell, another scum next to him said:
"Even if this **** Steven is crazy and unscrupulous, in broad daylight and in front of so many news media, I don't think he dare to initiate a war on his own initiative, right?
We did not directly participate in this operation. What evidence does he have to prove that we are related to the gunmen who ambushed him? Besides, those FBI agents outside are not decorations."
After speaking, this man pointed out the window.
From these stern words, you can hear that there are FBI agents monitoring the street outside the bar, and everyone here knows it well.
And this office should have installed anti-monitoring equipment and soundproofed, so they dare to discuss matters here and are not worried about leaks!
The current boss of the Gambino family glanced at everyone present, then said solemnly:
"This time it was not someone else who came to Little Italy, it was Steven's crazy bastard. Have you ever heard of anything that **** wouldn't dare to do? The law is not even a fart in the eyes of this bastard.
We haven't seen the fight that happened in the underground garage of Rockefeller Center. Who can guarantee that those Sicilian idiots did not fall into the hands of that **** Steven, and then betray us?
As for the FBI agents outside the bar, it's better not to count on them. Those **** can't wait to uproot and wipe out our entire family! It would be good for them not to rob them by fire.
Everyone had better prepare. If the **** Steven takes the initiative to attack us, we can only pick up the gun and fight the **** hard. At that time, who wins and who loses is not always certain! "
Hearing this, the other Mafia scumbags all nodded, and a fierce expression flashed across everyone's face.
However, in each of them, they are full of despair and fear, and they are full of nostalgia for life.
Fighting with Steven and his evil gang of special elites, where there is the slightest hope of winning, waiting for everyone, it seems that there is only a dead end.
"Guys, not far ahead is Little Italy. Everyone is vigilant and ready to go into battle at any time. If you get out of the car, you must bring your shields, move close to the buildings on both sides of the street, and be careful of snipers."
Ye Tian picked up the walkie-talkie and said coldly, his words were full of murderousness.
"Understood, Steven"
There was a response sound from the walkie-talkie, each voice was full of confidence and fighting spirit!
When the voice fell, the convoy drove through an intersection again, and then passed the next intersection not far ahead, and it would enter Little Italy and break into the territory of the Gambino family.
At this moment, four New York police cars suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab, and they ran across the center of the crossroad more than a hundred meters away, completely sealing the street into and out of Little Italy.
In the face of this situation, this heavy-duty convoy could only brake and slow down and slowly drove towards the intersection.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian's cell phone rang. It was the FBI Assistant Director of the New York Branch Sanders who had just met.
Ye Tian took out the phone and looked at it, then gently slid the screen lock, and put the phone to his ear.
The next moment, Sanders' anxious voice came over immediately, as if he was on fire.
"Steven, you definitely can't break into Little Italy with guns and live ammunition, break into the territory of the Gambino family, and find trouble with the mafia scum, although they should all go to hell.
That would lead to a war. Now New York, there must not be another large-scale coalition. No one can afford the result. This is New York, the capital of the world, not a **** battlefield.
Even if you are strong enough to beat the Gambino family down and even get rid of those scumbags, under the sorrow of the rabbit and fox, other mafia families in the United States will probably react fiercely.
The two snipers you followed all the way, if they are in Little Italy, in the Gambino family territory, please share the relevant information with us, we will definitely be able to uncover the two scumbags.
Our FBI has been monitoring the Gambino family for decades, and we are very familiar with the neighborhood of Little Italy. It is more appropriate to leave this to us, and we are the law enforcement."
Ye Tian did not respond immediately, but looked at the situation at the intersection ahead, and then pondered for a moment.
Then, he smiled and said:
"It seems that this can only be done, Chief Sanders, the New York police have completely blocked the access to Little Italy. Even if we want to go in, we have no way to go unless we break through!
I can tell you where the two snipers who fled from near the Rockefeller Center building are hiding here. I can tell you that you will launch the raid and uncover the two scumbags.
What you said just now is correct. You are the law enforcers in this city, and there are many news media here. If we go to war with the Gambino family here, it is really not appropriate.
The arrest of the two snipers should be handed over to your FBI, and we can check the remaining vacancies. Of course, if you need military support, we are also very happy to take action! "
Before the voice was over, Sanders couldn't wait to say:
"That couldn't be better, Steven, don't worry, the streets of Little Italy are blocked by the New York police and our FBI, and the two snipers have nowhere to escape."
It can be heard that the assistant director of the FBI's New York branch has relaxed a lot, feeling relieved.
Next, Ye Tian said a few more words to this old friend before he hung up the phone.
The moment he ended the call, the corner of his mouth curled upwards, and a cold smile appeared.
I want to get away after I have calculated it! No doors!
Whether you are the notorious Gambino family, the more infamous "Our Career", or any other famous Mafia family, since you dare to ambush Lao Tzu, you will have to pay a painful price!
Wait, scumbags, the crazy revenge of the thunderbolt will soon come to you. Any scum related to this ambush, don't want to escape! !
While talking, this heavy-duty convoy had come to the crossroads and stopped slowly.
The New York police and FBI agents who blocked the crossroads and were in charge of guarding were all staring at this aggressive heavy-duty convoy, and everyone was extremely nervous.
Residents living on this street, around this intersection, especially living in Little Italy~www.novelhall.com~ Seeing this heavy-duty convoy that seems to have come from the battlefield, they all felt shocked and horrified!
Ye Tian didn't care about the external situation at all.
He raised his eyes to look at Little Italy on the south side of the intersection, then picked up the intercom and said to Cole:
"Cole, connect with the New York police and the FBI, and tell them where the two snipers are hiding. They will come forward for the next encirclement and suppression operations. We just need to watch a good show!"
"Understood, Steven, I will contact the New York police and the FBI leader."
Cole responded, and acted immediately.
Soon, the police car of the brigade following Ye Tian and the others, and the two Bearcat armored vehicles, bypassed the convoy and drove directly into Little Italy.
It didn't take long for a gunshot to be heard on a small street not far in front, which was very lively.
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Latest website: Lower Manhattan, Little Italy.
"boom!"
A fat man in his sixties, Italian descent, slammed the glass in his hand to the floor and smashed it to pieces.
This is a bar in Little Italy and looks very ordinary.
However, in the eyes of New Yorkers who understand the situation, this is a sinful bar. It is an abscess that the city of New York will never be able to remove, exuding a foul smell.
The people who entered and exited this bar were basically heinous **** and scumbags. They were pulled out and shot one by one. No one was wronged.
This bar is a stronghold of the Gambino family, one of the notorious five Mafia families in New York, and the street where the bar is located is the site of the Gambino family.
Naturally, most of the people who enter and exit this bar are members of the Gambino family, or gangsters related to them. Ordinary people will never enter this bar nor dare to enter this bar.
The Italian man who just smashed the glass is the current boss of the Gambino family.
While smashing the wine glass, the man in the New York underground world also cursed loudly and furiously.
"Fak! I said long ago, don't provoke Steven that devil, you guys didn't listen, but now, that crazy **** is about to be killed in Little Italy, how shall we deal with it?"
As he said, the mafia boss also pointed his finger at the TV not far ahead, his fingers seemed to be trembling slightly.
The picture being broadcast on the TV shows that the heavy-duty convoy where Ye Tian is located is galloping on the streets of Manhattan, aggressively, heading straight for Little Italy.
Following the direction pointed by the boss, the other Italian men who were in the same office all looked at the live TV screen, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, like a dead father!
"Yes, this **** Steven is a murderous devil, but those guys in Sicily are not good, let alone we have a cooperative relationship, it is not good to offend them."
Another Italian man in his fifties whispered, he was obviously lacking confidence in justifying his stupid decision.
As soon as the voice fell, another scum next to him said:
"Even if this **** Steven is crazy and unscrupulous, in broad daylight and in front of so many news media, I don't think he dare to initiate a war on his own initiative, right?
We did not directly participate in this operation. What evidence does he have to prove that we are related to the gunmen who ambushed him? Besides, those FBI agents outside are not decorations."
After speaking, this man pointed out the window.
From these stern words, you can hear that there are FBI agents monitoring the street outside the bar, and everyone here knows it well.
And this office should have installed anti-monitoring equipment and soundproofed, so they dare to discuss matters here and are not worried about leaks!
The current boss of the Gambino family glanced at everyone present, then said solemnly:
"This time it was not someone else who came to Little Italy, it was Steven's crazy bastard. Have you ever heard of anything that **** wouldn't dare to do? The law is not even a fart in the eyes of this bastard.
We haven't seen the fight that happened in the underground garage of Rockefeller Center. Who can guarantee that those Sicilian idiots did not fall into the hands of that **** Steven, and then betray us?
As for the FBI agents outside the bar, it's better not to count on them. Those **** can't wait to uproot and wipe out our entire family! It would be good for them not to rob them by fire.
Everyone had better prepare. If the **** Steven takes the initiative to attack us, we can only pick up the gun and fight the **** hard. At that time, who wins and who loses is not always certain! "
Hearing this, the other Mafia scumbags all nodded, and a fierce expression flashed across everyone's face.
However, in each of them, they are full of despair and fear, and they are full of nostalgia for life.
Fighting with Steven and his evil gang of special elites, where there is the slightest hope of winning, waiting for everyone, it seems that there is only a dead end.
"Guys, not far ahead is Little Italy. Everyone is vigilant and ready to go into battle at any time. If you get out of the car, you must bring your shields, move close to the buildings on both sides of the street, and be careful of snipers."
Ye Tian picked up the walkie-talkie and said coldly, his words were full of murderousness.
"Understood, Steven"
There was a response sound from the walkie-talkie, each voice was full of confidence and fighting spirit!
When the voice fell, the convoy drove through an intersection again, and then passed the next intersection not far ahead, and it would enter Little Italy and break into the territory of the Gambino family.
At this moment, four New York police cars suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab, and they ran across the center of the crossroad more than a hundred meters away, completely sealing the street into and out of Little Italy.
In the face of this situation, this heavy-duty convoy could only brake and slow down and slowly drove towards the intersection.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian's cell phone rang. It was the FBI Assistant Director of the New York Branch Sanders who had just met.
Ye Tian took out the phone and looked at it, then gently slid the screen lock, and put the phone to his ear.
The next moment, Sanders' anxious voice came over immediately, as if he was on fire.
"Steven, you definitely can't break into Little Italy with guns and live ammunition, break into the territory of the Gambino family, and find trouble with the mafia scum, although they should all go to hell.
That would lead to a war. Now New York, there must not be another large-scale coalition. No one can afford the result. This is New York, the capital of the world, not a **** battlefield.
Even if you are strong enough to beat the Gambino family down and even get rid of those scumbags, under the sorrow of the rabbit and fox, other mafia families in the United States will probably react fiercely.
The two snipers you followed all the way, if they are in Little Italy, in the Gambino family territory, please share the relevant information with us, we will definitely be able to uncover the two scumbags.
Our FBI has been monitoring the Gambino family for decades, and we are very familiar with the neighborhood of Little Italy. It is more appropriate to leave this to us, and we are the law enforcement."
Ye Tian did not respond immediately, but looked at the situation at the intersection ahead, and then pondered for a moment.
Then, he smiled and said:
"It seems that this can only be done, Chief Sanders, the New York police have completely blocked the access to Little Italy. Even if we want to go in, we have no way to go unless we break through!
I can tell you where the two snipers who fled from near the Rockefeller Center building are hiding here. I can tell you that you will launch the raid and uncover the two scumbags.
What you said just now is correct. You are the law enforcers in this city, and there are many news media here. If we go to war with the Gambino family here, it is really not appropriate.
The arrest of the two snipers should be handed over to your FBI, and we can check the remaining vacancies. Of course, if you need military support, we are also very happy to take action! "
Before the voice was over, Sanders couldn't wait to say:
"That couldn't be better, Steven, don't worry, the streets of Little Italy are blocked by the New York police and our FBI, and the two snipers have nowhere to escape."
It can be heard that the assistant director of the FBI's New York branch has relaxed a lot, feeling relieved.
Next, Ye Tian said a few more words to this old friend before he hung up the phone.
The moment he ended the call, the corner of his mouth curled upwards, and a cold smile appeared.
I want to get away after I have calculated it! No doors!
Whether you are the notorious Gambino family, the more infamous "Our Career", or any other famous Mafia family, since you dare to ambush Lao Tzu, you will have to pay a painful price!
Wait, scumbags, the crazy revenge of the thunderbolt will soon come to you. Any scum related to this ambush, don't want to escape! !
While talking, this heavy-duty convoy had come to the crossroads and stopped slowly.
The New York police and FBI agents who blocked the crossroads and were in charge of guarding were all staring at this aggressive heavy-duty convoy, and everyone was extremely nervous.
Residents living on this street, around this intersection, especially living in Little Italy~www.novelhall.com~ Seeing this heavy-duty convoy that seems to have come from the battlefield, they all felt shocked and horrified!
Ye Tian didn't care about the external situation at all.
He raised his eyes to look at Little Italy on the south side of the intersection, then picked up the intercom and said to Cole:
"Cole, connect with the New York police and the FBI, and tell them where the two snipers are hiding. They will come forward for the next encirclement and suppression operations. We just need to watch a good show!"
"Understood, Steven, I will contact the New York police and the FBI leader."
Cole responded, and acted immediately.
Soon, the police car of the brigade following Ye Tian and the others, and the two Bearcat armored vehicles, bypassed the convoy and drove directly into Little Italy.
It didn't take long for a gunshot to be heard on a small street not far in front, which was very lively.
Latest website: Lower Manhattan, Little Italy."boom!"A fat man in his sixties, Italian descent, slammed the glass in his hand to the floor and smashed it to pieces.This is a bar in Little Italy and looks very ordinary.However, in the eyes of New Yorkers who understand the situation, this is a sinful bar. It is an abscess that the city of New York will never be able to remove, exuding a foul smell.The people who entered and exited this bar were basically heinous **** and scumbags. They were pulled out and shot one by one. No one was wronged.This bar is a stronghold of the Gambino family, one of the notorious five Mafia families in New York, and the street where the bar is located is the site of the Gambino family.Naturally, most of the people who enter and exit this bar are members of the Gambino family, or gangsters related to them. Ordinary people will never enter this bar nor dare to enter this bar.The Italian man who just smashed the glass is the current boss of the Gambino family.While smashing the wine glass, the man in the New York underground world also cursed loudly and furiously."Fak! I said long ago, don't provoke Steven that devil, you guys didn't listen, but now, that crazy **** is about to be killed in Little Italy, how shall we deal with it?"As he said, the mafia boss also pointed his finger at the TV not far ahead, his fingers seemed to be trembling slightly.The picture being broadcast on the TV shows that the heavy-duty convoy where Ye Tian is located is galloping on the streets of Manhattan, aggressively, heading straight for Little Italy.Following the direction pointed by the boss, the other Italian men who were in the same office all looked at the live TV screen, and everyone's expressions were extremely ugly, like a dead father!"Yes, this **** Steven is a murderous devil, but those guys in Sicily are not good, let alone we have a cooperative relationship, it is not good to offend them."Another Italian man in his fifties whispered, he was obviously lacking confidence in justifying his stupid decision.As soon as the voice fell, another scum next to him said:"Even if this **** Steven is crazy and unscrupulous, in broad daylight and in front of so many news media, I don't think he dare to initiate a war on his own initiative, right?We did not directly participate in this operation. What evidence does he have to prove that we are related to the gunmen who ambushed him? Besides, those FBI agents outside are not decorations."After speaking, this man pointed out the window.From these stern words, you can hear that there are FBI agents monitoring the street outside the bar, and everyone here knows it well.And this office should have installed anti-monitoring equipment and soundproofed, so they dare to discuss matters here and are not worried about leaks!The current boss of the Gambino family glanced at everyone present, then said solemnly:"This time it was not someone else who came to Little Italy, it was Steven's crazy bastard. Have you ever heard of anything that **** wouldn't dare to do? The law is not even a fart in the eyes of this bastard.We haven't seen the fight that happened in the underground garage of Rockefeller Center. Who can guarantee that those Sicilian idiots did not fall into the hands of that **** Steven, and then betray us?As for the FBI agents outside the bar, it's better not to count on them. Those **** can't wait to uproot and wipe out our entire family! It would be good for them not to rob them by fire.Everyone had better prepare. If the **** Steven takes the initiative to attack us, we can only pick up the gun and fight the **** hard. At that time, who wins and who loses is not always certain! "Hearing this, the other Mafia scumbags all nodded, and a fierce expression flashed across everyone's face.However, in each of them, they are full of despair and fear, and they are full of nostalgia for life.Fighting with Steven and his evil gang of special elites, where there is the slightest hope of winning, waiting for everyone, it seems that there is only a dead end."Guys, not far ahead is Little Italy. Everyone is vigilant and ready to go into battle at any time. If you get out of the car, you must bring your shields, move close to the buildings on both sides of the street, and be careful of snipers."Ye Tian picked up the walkie-talkie and said coldly, his words were full of murderousness."Understood, Steven"There was a response sound from the walkie-talkie, each voice was full of confidence and fighting spirit!When the voice fell, the convoy drove through an intersection again, and then passed the next intersection not far ahead, and it would enter Little Italy and break into the territory of the Gambino family.At this moment, four New York police cars suddenly rushed out of the diagonal stab, and they ran across the center of the crossroad more than a hundred meters away, completely sealing the street into and out of Little Italy.In the face of this situation, this heavy-duty convoy could only brake and slow down and slowly drove towards the intersection.Immediately afterwards, Ye Tian's cell phone rang. It was the FBI Assistant Director of the New York Branch Sanders who had just met.Ye Tian took out the phone and looked at it, then gently slid the screen lock, and put the phone to his ear.The next moment, Sanders' anxious voice came over immediately, as if he was on fire."Steven, you definitely can't break into Little Italy with guns and live ammunition, break into the territory of the Gambino family, and find trouble with the mafia scum, although they should all go to hell.That would lead to a war. Now New York, there must not be another large-scale coalition. No one can afford the result. This is New York, the capital of the world, not a **** battlefield.Even if you are strong enough to beat the Gambino family down and even get rid of those scumbags, under the sorrow of the rabbit and fox, other mafia families in the United States will probably react fiercely.The two snipers you followed all the way, if they are in Little Italy, in the Gambino family territory, please share the relevant information with us, we will definitely be able to uncover the two scumbags.Our FBI has been monitoring the Gambino family for decades, and we are very familiar with the neighborhood of Little Italy. It is more appropriate to leave this to us, and we are the law enforcement."Ye Tian did not respond immediately, but looked at the situation at the intersection ahead, and then pondered for a moment.Then, he smiled and said:"It seems that this can only be done, Chief Sanders, the New York police have completely blocked the access to Little Italy. Even if we want to go in, we have no way to go unless we break through!I can tell you where the two snipers who fled from near the Rockefeller Center building are hiding here. I can tell you that you will launch the raid and uncover the two scumbags.What you said just now is correct. You are the law enforcers in this city, and there are many news media here. If we go to war with the Gambino family here, it is really not appropriate.The arrest of the two snipers should be handed over to your FBI, and we can check the remaining vacancies. Of course, if you need military support, we are also very happy to take action! "Before the voice was over, Sanders couldn't wait to say:"That couldn't be better, Steven, don't worry, the streets of Little Italy are blocked by the New York police and our FBI, and the two snipers have nowhere to escape."It can be heard that the assistant director of the FBI's New York branch has relaxed a lot, feeling relieved.Next, Ye Tian said a few more words to this old friend before he hung up the phone.The moment he ended the call, the corner of his mouth curled upwards, and a cold smile appeared.I want to get away after I have calculated it! No doors!Whether you are the notorious Gambino family, the more infamous "Our Career", or any other famous Mafia family, since you dare to ambush Lao Tzu, you will have to pay a painful price!Wait, scumbags, the crazy revenge of the thunderbolt will soon come to you. Any scum related to this ambush, don't want to escape! !While talking, this heavy-duty convoy had come to the crossroads and stopped slowly.The New York police and FBI agents who blocked the crossroads and were in charge of guarding were all staring at this aggressive heavy-duty convoy, and everyone was extremely nervous.Residents living on this street, around this intersection, especially living in Little Italy~www.novelhall.com~ Seeing this heavy-duty convoy that seems to have come from the battlefield, they all felt shocked and horrified!Ye Tian didn't care about the external situation at all.He raised his eyes to look at Little Italy on the south side of the intersection, then picked up the intercom and said to Cole:"Cole, connect with the New York police and the FBI, and tell them where the two snipers are hiding. They will come forward for the next encirclement and suppression operations. We just need to watch a good show!""Understood, Steven, I will contact the New York police and the FBI leader."Cole responded, and acted immediately.Soon, the police car of the brigade following Ye Tian and the others, and the two Bearcat armored vehicles, bypassed the convoy and drove directly into Little Italy.It didn't take long for a gunshot to be heard on a small street not far in front, which was very lively.
