Marvel's Chinese Superhero System

Chapter 278
In the following two days, the four members of the independent regiment remained highly efficient, mopping up one area per night.

Although the main target has changed from all gang members to the main big gang headed by GD, and no longer kills more than a hundred people, this still brings absolute heavy damage to the gang here.

And they don't mind teaching those little gangsters a lesson in their spare time.

In less than three days, they were overwhelmed for at least five years.

The police conducted simple statistics on the number of crimes in recent days. Just in the area where the independent group has operated, the number of crimes has dropped by more than half, and the number of crimes in other areas has also dropped by 30.00% to [-]% due to fear. The % varies.

According to the crime rate statistics, Qin Shou and others have obviously completed the task that Lahm told him, but all this is obviously far from over...

It was another night, the sun had just disappeared at the end of the horizon, and the sky began to rain the heavy rain that is common in summer. This kind of rain usually does not last long, and it usually ends in an hour or two, but the amount of rain is heavy.

The drainage system in the public housing area is not perfect. The water on the street is as deep as ankles at its deepest, keeping it like a creek.

The strong wind blew the rain on the glass, making crackling noises, but the room was unusually quiet.

The leaders of the major gangs in the public housing area gathered here, on the top floor of the ninth public housing.

There are no residents on the entire floor, and the rooms are only opened up and connected together. It is not an exaggeration to say that this is a mansion.

Powell, the second leader of GD, at this time, in his office, more than a dozen gangsters gathered together.

Nine of the twelve major gangs came here in person, and two other gangs sent their own representatives, because their gangs were hit hard in the past three days, and the gang leaders couldn't get away. body.

As for the remaining one, he has been removed from the public housing gang.

At the same time, a black car drove up from not far away and stopped in front of the main entrance of the building.

A white man in a suit and leather shoes got off the driver's seat. Seeing this, the guards in the building immediately became alert, and walked forward with the device in their hands, but the next moment, they all froze in place.

I saw the white man came to the back seat with an umbrella and opened the car door. A huge, bear-like black man also wearing a suit came down.

When he got out of the car, even the car body shook.

"Uh, this car is not as big as my shoes." Hoover stretched his neck and complained.

As he spoke, he pushed away the umbrella handed over by the driver, walked forward, looked at one of the guard posts at the door, and said, "Are you Evan? Oh, long time no see, you look a lot older."

The black man called Evan had wet eyes, and his lips trembled slightly: "Boss, you are back..."

Hoover nodded slightly: "Is Powell up there?"

"Yes." Evan nodded vigorously: "The bosses of the other big gangs are basically here, and they are going to have a meeting here today..."

Hoover frowned when he heard this: "It's extremely stupid! When will these people learn to be smarter..." After speaking, he patted Evan on the shoulder: "I'll go up first, by the way, this white man is my surveillance The officer is also my friend, arrange a room for him to entertain him, don't make it difficult."

"Understood the boss, don't worry about it."

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"Is there no one talking?" Powell sat at the head and looked around at the people at the table for a week: "We are here to discuss countermeasures, not to play with wooden figures!"

It was still silent until a man in fifty with thin white hair shook his head helplessly and sighed, "They are too strong..."

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere suddenly dropped a few degrees, followed by sighs everywhere, the white-haired black man paused, and a far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I have been fighting with 'lighter' for 20 years. , and now, in just one night, they solved a problem that I haven't been able to solve for 20 years...one night...not even eight hours!"

In the end, he almost shouted out, the expression on his face almost collapsed, he really couldn't understand how it was done.

"There is also Sunny's Black Tiger Gang, with nearly 3000 people. In less than one night, almost the entire army was wiped out. Several white people were killed and thousands of people were arrested... Even if it was [-] pigs, they had to be killed. How many days!?" Another big guy said.

The words of the two brought the scene to a dead end, and feelings of despair spread throughout the banquet.

Powell's face was full of anger, almost on the verge of eruption, but after a while, he sat down weakly, because he had no good way.

Their enemies are really, really strong...

"So you are going to be taken over by the independent group here tonight?"

The door of the room was opened, and a deep voice came. Hoover bent over and walked in from the door. His head was only less than [-] centimeters away from the roof, almost at the same level as the chandelier on the ceiling. (The clear height inside the house is generally about [-] meters, and this is a public housing, so it is basically at this level, and it will not really be as high as a luxury villa.)
When everyone heard this voice, they turned their heads and looked, their eyes were full of shock... and hope.

Most of the gangsters sitting here have a normal relationship with GD, and there are even a few who are hostile. But when they look at the mountain-like man in front of them, they all can't help but show respect.

Because in front of their eyes is a living legend!
"Big... Big brother!" Bob jumped up from his seat excitedly, his voice trembling: "You are finally back!"

"Black Mountain!? Long time no see..."

"I didn't expect that I would still see you in my life, Montenegro."

All the bigwigs said, "Black Mountain" was Hoover's nickname, not only because he looked like a mountain, but also because he was as reliable as a mountain, and he could collapse in front of him without changing his face. He can always lead people out - he is the mountain!

But at this time, the expression on his face was not good-looking.

"I really don't know if you've been dazzled by the independent group, or are you just stupid, dare to gather at this time, are you waiting to be caught? I'll give you 3 minutes to call immediately from here, if you have something to do, don't meet again. Understand?"

Hoover said solemnly, and everyone reacted immediately when they heard the words, and they all felt a chill in their hearts, knowing how dangerous their current behavior is.

It had been too long since they had met a common enemy, not even the young leader at all.

Since the 90s of the last century, the police have not carried out a comprehensive siege against them. All the fighting is between gangs, and it has never encountered a situation like today.

"Let's go, don't let me see you." Hoover moved away from the door, pointed outside with his thumb, and motioned for them to leave quickly.

These people did not procrastinate, and immediately took their own things and walked out quickly, for fear that they would never have the chance to leave the building after staying for a while.

After they left, Bob immediately stepped forward and gave Hoover a big hug... He put his arms around his waist, which looked rather weird, and he felt like a little bird cuddling...

After parting, Bob's face became heavy again: "Brother, you should already know what's going on now, those people in the independent regiment are too strong, we can't beat them at all!"

Hoover raised his brows: "Fight? Why do you need to fight to solve the problem?"

Bob was taken aback, hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother, you mean bribery?...Ah, it hurts!"

Hoover hit him on the head with a thud: "You can't even find anyone, where do you go to bribe them? Besides, they don't seem to be the type of people who can be solved by money."

"Then what should we do? If we don't need money and don't fight, how can we drive them away?"

Hoover shook his head, and stopped playing tricks, and said: "We still have to fight, it's not up to us to decide. But we can't try to beat them away, it's basically impossible.

We have to find a way to get the people they invite and invite them back.Although we cannot buy off the independent group, we can buy off those politicians and the media.

In addition, you go and tell the leaders of other gangsters that if you want to survive, you must give up your territory and bring your own people to us. The more people there are, the bigger the battle is, the better. Everyone sees it. "

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To be continued
(End of this chapter)