Trenton, located in the west of New Jersey, is the state capital, industrial city, state cultural center, and the end of the Delaware River voyage, 45 kilometers southwest of Philadelphia.

With an area of ​​2,097 square kilometers and a population of 360,000 in the large urban area, it has industries such as ceramics, steel cables, rubber, steel, auto parts, aircraft manufacturing, and chemicals, and its economy is relatively developed.

In the United States, the territory is large, the population is small, and the layout of most cities is extremely scattered, so when calculating the population, the "large urban population" is used to calculate the population.

After all, Sean is considered a junior, and he made an appointment, so he drove more than 80 kilometers to Trenton to meet Akomo Appler.

The location was also determined by Acomo Apple, in a coffee shop not far after entering Trenton.

This time when he came to visit the Dimio criminal group, Sean only brought Jonas to drive the car, and none of the others. When he went to other people's territory, unless he brought all the soldiers under his command, how many or how many? It's useless.

Therefore, Bill and the others drove the armored...in the van and waited silently for news ten kilometers away.

If Dimio's people really dare to do something to Sean, let them see the firepower of the American soldiers today!

RPG Bill brought it all!

The car stopped in front of the coffee shop, and two people in windbreakers greeted him immediately. Xiao En smiled and opened his arms to allow the other party to search him.

After the inspection, the other party pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and Sean stepped in. With a glance, he immediately saw the bald middle-aged man sitting alone drinking coffee and reading the newspaper on the central table.

"Sean Rockefeller, right? Sit down." The bald middle-aged man didn't get up, but just smiled and stretched out his hand to greet him.

There is no arrogance on the face or words, the arrogance is only in the heart.

For Akomo Apler, who controls the Dimio Group, the reason why he agreed to meet Sean was simply to see this newly rising young man.

Sean just smiled lightly, and didn't express any dissatisfaction with Akomo Apple's insouciance. He didn't know how to say things like Hedong for thirty years.

Pulling out the chair and sitting down, Sean smiled and took a sip of coffee from the waiter next to him and put it down, "Mr. Akomo Apple, I heard that when you come to Trenton to do business To get the permission of the helm of the Dimio Group, I made a special visit today, and I hope you won't feel abrupt."

"No, this scope should be extended to New Jersey." Akomo Apple put down the newspaper and said with his eyes fixed on Sean.

"Oh, then I also want to start a small business here. I don't know what Mr. Acomo will do."

"The business you mentioned is not small, young man. Moreover, the smuggled alcohol is under the control of the Dimio Group, and there is no room left for you." Acomo Apple still had a smile on his face, " The Dimio Group has been developing for decades, the ship is too big, and there are too many people living on it, there is no way to adjust the direction of operation like you, a newcomer."

"Since it is too big, it should be properly split and reorganized, so that it can become more flexible and better navigate the wind and waves in this era, isn't it?"

"Hey, boy, what about the Dimio Group, it's not your turn to command." On a table not far away, an old man suddenly raised his head and said.

Sean just glanced sideways, and then stared at Akomo Apple in front of him with a half-smile, and the cafe fell into a strange silence for a while.

After a while, Acomo Apple took a deep breath and turned to the old man and said, "Shut up, Klado."

"The Dimio Group will not do anything in a hurry because of a little external matter. We just need to watch slowly, and everything will return to its original point."

"If I set the price of the bootleg wine as low as your purchase price and deliver it to you, it will save you trouble." Sean retreated to the next best thing.

Acomo shook his head.

"What if it's 10% lower than your purchase price?"

Acomo still shook his head. This is not a question of money. Sean's rise has attracted the attention of the Dimio Group. They will not and cannot let Sean continue to grow.

In fact, Sean was very lucky to choose Newark, which happened to be the intersection of New Jersey and New York, and because of this, it became a buffer zone between New York and New Jersey mafia families, and there was Salaman With the opportunity to gain a firm foothold, there is room for Sean to rise.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for a new force to rise.

"That's such a pity." Sean shook his head and smiled before standing up. "I'm very glad to meet Mr. Acomo today. Although we can't reach a cooperation for the time being, who can say for sure in the future."

"Maybe." Acomo Apple was still sitting there, just like what he said just now, as the helm of the Dimio Group, he just needs to sit here and slowly watch the changing situation outside .

Dimio is still here.

"Goodbye, Mr. Acomo."

"goodbye."

Sean took Bill out, the door of the cafe was closed, and the old man who just interrupted snorted coldly: "Arrogant boy!"

"Young people, why not we were like this back then." Akomo Apple took a sip of coffee with a smile, and he didn't pay attention to Sean.

This is not decades ago. The profit of smuggling alcohol is too low to support the rapid rise of a gang. Dimio's intelligence system is very developed, and he knows that the drug business over there is still in the hands of Mexico.

As for Sean's other businesses, in their view, they all exist for money laundering and have no real value.

...

After getting in the car, Sean immediately took out the radio to notify Bill and the others behind him, and he came out by himself. Don't get the news when the time comes, and Bill will bring someone in again.

"It seems that they don't have the slightest intention to cooperate." Jonas said while driving.

"Yeah." Sean sighed, I just want to do a little business honestly, why are there always people who are unwilling to cooperate?

I won't grab anyone's job, why do you always have to be on guard against me?

What bad thoughts can I, a decent person, have!

"What now?" Jonas asked again.

"No one can stop me, not in Salamanga back then, nor in Dimio now!" Sean said firmly.

"Hahaha, I knew you wouldn't agree, it's not that I look down on them, hey, these old guys who talk about tradition all day long don't understand at all, they are actually vulnerable!" Jonas opened Listening to the music on the radio in the car, I twisted my body slightly, "What age is this, what the hell is the family inheritance, passed on from generation to generation, oh my god, it's ridiculous."

"Those guys don't have any fighting power at all!"

"Just like turkeys, as long as you put them on the fire, they will smell immediately."

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