America’s Big Hero

"Just the two of you!?"

Sean laughed as soon as he heard it, and he smiled happily, "Yeah, it's just the two of us!"

Alec took a deep puff of the cigar, stretched out his right thumb and index finger to pick up the cigar and pointed at Sean, "Shit, which gang do you belong to!?"

"No, I am me, a different fireworks."

"Hey, this is Newark, damn it, who told you to come here to sell alcohol, damn it, do you fucking understand the rules!"

Xiao En smiled and looked in the direction they came from. Another car was coming this way, and he didn't know what it was doing. "Whose rules? Your rules?"

"Newark's rules, damn it, boy, put the money down, turn around and take your people and get out, otherwise, I don't mind throwing your corpses into the Hudson River." Alec lit Shaw with a cigar again. Well, reaching out, two black men took out pistols from their waists and pointed at them.

"I said before, don't let anyone point a gun at me again." Xiao En still had a smile on his face, but his eyes became cold.

Alec didn't feel it at all, he only had the bag of money in his eyes.

Sean smiled and took a few steps back, raised his head and whistled violently.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Ten meters away, the three of Bill lifted the camouflage on their heads, and without a word, set up the Ingram Mac-10 submachine gun and began to shoot directly at the crowd.

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

"Da da da"

The three formed a crossfire net from three directions, and the bullets slammed towards Alec and his party like a storm.

"ah!!!"

The bullet hit the human body, blood spattered, and there were screams again and again.

Alec and his party were covered by the crossfire of three submachine guns in an open area with no cover, like a scantily clad girl facing a strong man, being ruthlessly harvested like a scarecrow.

At the moment when the intensive gunfire sounded, the two cars coming from a distance slammed on the brakes, and the vehicles were directly horizontal on the spot.

Through the car window, the people in the car were dumbfounded, the front was clearly empty, and they couldn't see the attacker at all, but twenty seconds before and after, Alec and his group of seven people were all swept down by a round of shooting, and they were all knocked down on the ground. Full of blood.

It wasn't until Bill jumped up from the ground that the people in the car far away saw that the attacker was wearing a wilderness camouflage, with branches and other things stuck in his body, and painted on his face. Rush to the side of Alec and his party, aiming at the corpses on the ground for a second blow.

Kill them all, leaving no trace of trouble!

Hard enough!

Sean took out the cigarette case and flicked it lightly, took out a cigarette and took a deep breath, as if he had never heard a gunshot from the beginning to the end, with a calm expression on his face.

Sean didn't move forward until Bill confirmed that everyone was dead.

Walking past the corpse step by step, Sean didn't even bother to take a look. He raised his hand high and waved to two cars in the distance, meaning to let them come over.

Seeing this scene, the people from the two gangs who came later were suddenly in a dilemma.

past?

A little scared.

Don't go?

I don't know if there are still people ambushing around, and if the other party will kill them too.

After a long while, he started the car and drove over slowly with a look of wariness.

I dare not drive fast, for fear that the other party may misunderstand something.

After the other party's car stopped, Sean walked up, scratching his head with a hand holding a cigarette in embarrassment, with a kind smile on his face, "Excuse me, can I trouble you to do me a favor?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the corpses and said, "I forgot to ask their names just now, can you confirm for me?"

"As you know, since they are enemies, the best way is to kill them all to avoid future troubles. However, I am new to Newark and I don't know them."

Looking at the corpse over there, and looking at the kind-hearted Xiao En, everyone in the car shuddered for some reason.

So cruel!

I am used to seeing people who speak fiercely, but this is the first time I see such an understatement of extermination, it really makes my heart chill.

"Okay, okay." Faced with this kind of person, I really don't want to have any conflicts with him. Immediately, someone pointed to the corpse and said, "That guy's name is Alec."

"Okay, thank you." Sean thanked politely, "I'm really sorry, I like to follow the rules when doing business, and all the goods are pre-ordered."

"So..." Sean took out two business cards and handed them to the people in the two cars respectively, "If you want the goods, please call in advance."

"As for them, I am also sorry for not following the rules, and I hope it will not cause any obstacles to our cooperation."

"No, no."

"Definitely, definitely." The gang boss in the two cars said very politely.

There are low-priced goods, and Sean has shown enough strength and means. Naturally, they have to give enough respect. Although they have never heard of the word "crossing the river", it does not delay their understanding that Newark There will be new owners in the smuggled wine market in the future.

He is - Sean.

After waving goodbye to the members of the two gangs, Sean beckoned the brothers to get on the bus, and the group drove off, leaving only 7 corpses in place.

It was only after Sean and the others changed cars halfway back to the factory that the Newark police arrived late.

Sean didn't have any worries about causing a bloody murder. The police didn't bother to take care of this kind of thing, which seemed to be a gang fight.

At least, the police haven't said anything about his headshot last time.

...

As soon as he opened the package, Sean turned upside down and shook it vigorously towards the table, crashing, rolls of dollar bills rolled everywhere.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Yuri and the others yelled strangely, and Jonas even picked up a bottle of wine and poured it on his head.

These guys have never seen so much money!

A full $180,000!

Sean sat on the chair with his legs crossed, his hands on the backrest, and a smile on his face.

"Aren't you excited?" Sol leaned over and said.

"Not at all." Sean smiled and shook his head, "This is just the beginning."

Saul shrugged. Since the last time he went to Rockefeller's funeral, Sean seemed to be a completely different person. "What are your plans?"

"Continue to operate the factory first."

"Are you really planning to continue this business?" Sol was a little surprised.

"Why not?" Sean's lips curled up slightly. "For most people, when running a business, they always think about how to do it better and how to make the product more perfect."

"In fact, sometimes it is because they want to do better that they let themselves go bankrupt."

"I drank some of the drinks left in their storeroom. They were actually pretty good. They were delicious, but it was because they were so delicious that the factory closed down." Sean looked enigmatic.

Sol was stunned, what the hell is this fallacy.

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