American Comics Plane Trader

Another night, Tony Wendis came to the chicken farm again.

"Have you heard from Joe?" Tony Wendys asked the doorman.

"No, sir, he hasn't been here since that day." The doorman shook his head and replied, and then asked, "Are you still looking for Mary and Nancy today?"

Hearing the doorman say that Joe still didn't show up, Tony Wendis couldn't help but frowned. He had made an appointment with Joe before, and he had to complete the first step in three days.

But it was already the fourth day, but there was no one in sight.

Did that guy run away?

Thinking about it, it's not possible. Although I have already given out some money, in addition to the two hundred yuan for activities, the other one thousand yuan was directly given to that Scarpa of the Mafia Moretti family.

The remaining large amount of remuneration has not been paid, and the other party can't possibly run away halfway.

Could it be... is there something wrong in the middle?

Thinking about his wife's recent movements, she didn't show any abnormalities except for staying out at night one night and not letting him into the bedroom, and she seemed to have calmed down a little, and she didn't ask him for a divorce again. something happened.

This is a good thing, at least he doesn't have to rush to start.

"Sir? Do you want me to call Mary and Nancy for you?" Seeing Tony Wendis in a daze, the doorman couldn't help reminding again.

"Oh no, we'll talk about this later, is Brian there?" Tony Wendis waved his hand and asked.

"Boss Brian is right behind." The doorman nodded.

"It's still the old private room, prepare a bottle of whiskey for me, and then invite Brian to come over." Tony Wendis ordered, and handed over a tip of 10 yuan after speaking.

"Okay, I'll get someone to prepare it!" The doorman who received the money immediately went to work cheerfully. Although this is the largest chicken farm in Chicago, a bold chicken like Tony Wendis Customers are still in the minority.

Soon, Tony Wendys in the box waited for Brian, a big Irish man with a somewhat ferocious complexion.

"Good evening, Brother Tony, are you looking for me?" Brian greeted Tony Wendis with a grin.

Who the hell is your brother? You deserve it too?

"Yes, Mr. Brian, do you still remember that Joe Barbaro you met a few days ago?" Tony Wendis suppressed his disgust for the man in front of him and said calmly.

"Oh, of course, that stinky little fat Italian, you asked him to sit and watch, and asked me to vouch for him, what? That guy messed things up? I said a long time ago, if you want to find someone to do things Just come to me, those Italians are unreliable!" Brian said bluffing, his words were full of slander and disdain for the Italians.

"Maybe you're right, but this matter can't be left alone. He's missing. I need you to help me find him. These count as hard work!" Suppressing his disgust, Tony Wendis took out an envelope Said on the table.

Tony Wendis is of pure English descent, so he hates the Irishman in front of him more than the Italian.

equality? It's just a slogan. Since the establishment of this country, there has never been equality in the true sense.

English people discriminate against Irish people.

Germans discriminated against French.

French discriminates against Italians.

All kinds of mutual discrimination.

Then all white people together discriminate against people of color.

"Hahaha, Mr. Wendy's is so polite, I'll make arrangements now, as soon as I find that little fat man, I'll bring him to you immediately." Brian first picked up the envelope and looked at it, and confirmed the contents inside. After the amount, the smile became brighter, but the scar on his face made his face look even more ferocious.

"Go!" Tony Wendis waved his hands impatiently.

Brian didn't mind either, people like them grew up with all kinds of discrimination and didn't care about this little rudeness at all-as long as it made money, they didn't care about anything.

After Brian left, Tony Wendys had someone call the two girls and start having fun.

They hung around until the early morning before leaving.

It's not that you can't stay here, it's just that Tony Wendy's size can be considered a celebrity, if you leave during the day, if people see you, the impact will be bad after all.

So he usually leaves when there are few people in the early morning, and rarely stays here.

However, what he didn't know was that this kind of trajectory of his actions happened to be convenient for Josie.

Josie has been with this guy for two days.

He was going to deal with Tony Wendy like he did with Joe Barbaro last time.

But unlike the last time, for two days, Tony Wendis showed no sign of planning to leave the city.

Because Margot's manor is in the North City area, the environment here is relatively quiet, but it still belongs to the city of Chicago, unlike Evanston, which has a long stretch of wilderness.

And as a standard rich area, the density of patrols here is also very high.

If you do it in a normal time period, if you are chased by the police, it will be more difficult for Josie to get away without leaving a trace like before.

So Josie never found a chance.

But early morning is different.

During this period of time, it was freezing cold, and no one was too lazy to come out and suffer without receiving an alarm.

The Chicago police only get the two hundred yuan salary a month, and they usually have to work hard to get rid of it, and the ghosts come out at night to suffer from the cold.

So in Chicago in the early morning, if you want to do something illegal, instead of worrying about encountering the police, you might as well worry about bumping into those mafia... During this time period, the mafia ruled.

Of course, the mafia here is a general term, referring to all gangs, not just Italians.

Tony Wendis, who started the car drunk, didn't realize he was being followed.

On the contrary, the doorman who sent him out found a car following Tony Wendis who was gone, but he didn't think too much about it. Maybe it was just a coincidence?

It is also the most important principle of their business to have nothing to do with themselves.

If there is excess curiosity, you may be thrown into Lake Michigan to feed the fish the next day... As one of the ten most terrifying lakes in the world, countless lives are lost here every year due to various reasons.

Slowly driving behind Tony Wendis, Josie didn't do it right away.

This breeding area, even in the early morning, is still relatively lively, and there will be more noise from hands-on movements.

But a little further ahead, you will pass a small park. There are no buildings or people around that area, so it is a good place to start.

But before we got there, an accident happened.

At an intersection, Josie watched Tony Wendy in front of him helplessly. The car kicked the accelerator and crashed into a parked car on the side of the road.

Josie: ...

See, that's the consequence of drunk driving.

However, the drunk driving regulations in the United States only existed in the 1970s, and it was really not illegal in the 1940s. But with such a collision, Josie might not be able to make a move.

Just when he was driving across the scene of the car accident and was about to leave.

Things have turned around...

Because he saw from the rearview mirror of the car that four men in poor-quality suits came down from the hit car...

Obviously these four people didn't stop here temporarily, but squatted here in the first place.

At this point, squatting on the side of the road...

Josie couldn't help thinking.

He quietly turned at the intersection ahead, parked the car, put on his mask and gloves, put the car into the system warehouse, and turned back.

When he carefully turned back, Tony Wendis had already been dragged out of the car by someone, and was being beaten by the side of the road.

After a long beating, the four of them seemed to have finally vented their anger.

After groping around Tony Wendy's body for a while, he found out the wallet, watch and other items before returning to the car.

But after a burst of ignition, the four of them quickly got out of the car cursing again.

It turned out that their car was hit by Tony Wendis, and they couldn't hit it.

Get out of the car, open the hood to check, but to no avail.

One of them quickly turned their attention to Tony Wendy's car.

So I went up to try, but soon came down again.

Apparently that car broke down too.

The four people who were in a state of desperation kicked Tony Wendis hard again, and then took out some things from the trunk of their own car and left here.

Although the distance is relatively far, Josie can see clearly that there are several guns...

Look not far away...

Good guy, a decent sized high end jewelry store.

What else can Josie say?

Only Tony Wendis was unlucky enough. These four people squatted here, obviously coming for this jewelry store.

As a result, before he could make a move, he bumped into it.

As for the reason why these four people gave up now, it is also very simple.

Because the car was broken down, without a car, they couldn't grab much, and even if the alarm was triggered by accident, they couldn't even escape.

Don't give up in this situation, waiting to be shot by the police, or go to jail?

After the four of them left completely, no one passed by, only Tony Wendis was lying on the side of the road unconsciously.

Only then did Josie step out of the darkness and walked to Tony Wendis' side.

I took a look, and although I was unconscious, I was still panting, not dead.

Without too much hesitation, he grabbed his hair and slammed it down hard.

The sound of the back of the head hitting the ground was very clear in the silent night.

He just smashed it and didn't want to see whether Tony Wendis was dead or not. He left the scene immediately, and after walking a distance, he took out the car and left quietly.

Although Tony Wendis was not completely disappeared, Josie did not believe that without surveillance, witnesses, fingerprints, murder weapons, bloodstains, etc., the police in this year could still find out. on him.

The greatest possibility is to find out about those four people.

Isn't it normal to fight after a car accident and cause death by mistake? What's the matter with him, Josh Kahn?

And since those four people were planning to rob, their buttocks would definitely not be clean. Josie felt bad about not using such a good scapegoat.

Let Margot apply the pressure a little later as the victim's widow.

Given the level of corruption in the Chicago police in this era, it must be better to do more than to do less, and this case should be settled thoroughly.

In any case, it is impossible to contact Josie.

So, don't drink and drive, see how much this saves Josie.

Of course, if Tony Wentis didn't die from such a heavy blow just now, it can only be said that this guy is really dead enough.

If that's the case, Josie doesn't mind going to extra trouble to make him disappear completely.