America's Big Hero

Greeting the two men, Tony followed the soldier and climbed up the rope ladder.

To be honest, he is indeed rich, but he has never been in this kind of military gunship, and it is very novel.

They are also rich people, and it is impossible for the boss of the gang to be as handsome as the rich man who runs a regular business.

Helicopter takes off, turns, targets lame gang.

Armstrong's consulting company already has information on the major gangs in Los Angeles, including where they are based and who their main members are. Just follow the map to find out.

In fact, everyone knows a lot of things, and the police also know...

A few minutes later, Tony grinned and laughed as he watched the crippled people below in a mess.

After a while, the boss of the lame gang also climbed up, and was shocked when he saw Tony.

"Why are you here!"

"Nonsense, of course my status is ahead of you, an idiot. It's obvious to all, isn't it?" Tony was proud, as a human being longs for the approval and support of others.

The more those who seek sideways, the more eager to be recognized by the mainstream society.

"Fake, fuck you." The boss of the lame gang didn't know how to refute, so he could only curse viciously.

In this way, Tony laughed even more unscrupulously.

The boss of the lame gang is breathing more and more heavily. Black people don't have the culture of killing their fathers and enemies and calmly dealing with them.

I can't bear it anymore, I don't need to bear it anymore, I will fight with Tony.

On both sides, six people scuffled together in a blink of an eye, and the helicopter inevitably shook in the air.

"Stop, damn it!" Two soldiers from the security company immediately pulled out their guns and put them on the foreheads of the two big men.

In fact, as soon as the helicopter swayed, the two big guys froze.

At a height of several hundred meters, without following your feet, you naturally have no idea.

Well now, there are steps down.

"Well, what I want to say is that the pick-up route is completely based on the distance." The man who picked up the plane with the umbrella was an old black, put down his gun and sighed, "All the strongholds of the gangs are on our map. marked."

With that said, a map was photographed in front of the two of them.

Lame Gang, Blood Gang:? ? ?

Looking at the densely packed markings on the map, the two looked confused.

No, you an east coast security company, why do you have irrelevant west coast gang maps?

An inexplicable chill rose.

The person in the umbrella obviously saw the thinking of both parties, "Military organization, buddy, isn't intelligence the most important thing?"

You are right, tell me, it must not have been plotting against us for a long time, right?

With that said, the helicopter stopped and began to land.

The two people who got off the helicopter immediately saw the old black man in a suit standing not far away.

Surrounded by camouflage uniforms, the man was extremely eye-catching.

"Tom, Tony, hahaha, guys, I finally see you." Jonas laughed and walked up.

"Jonas!" The two shouted in unison and walked up quickly.

Jonas looked at the two of them amusedly, you hit me, I bumped you, tearing at each other, not letting the other go ahead.

In the end, the lame gang gave Tom a little strength and got a head start.

Playing a set of "boxing" greetings between blacks, it seems that the two sides are familiar with each other in a short time.

Blackie is like that.

After exchanging greetings for a while, the helicopter came back in a blink of an eye, and the people from 18th Street and 13th Street arrived.

After meeting, Jonas greeted several people into the building and ordered them to serve a few cups of coffee. The atmosphere was a bit awkward.

The four major gangs each have their own territory and are hostile to each other on weekdays, especially the brothers below. They fight every day, and people die every two days.

If it weren't for the sudden arrival of a river-crossing raptor in Los Angeles, it would have been impossible for the four of them to meet.

"Well, I pretty much understand what everyone is here for." Jonas straight to the point, "The lord of the umbrella said I can do it, what do you think?"

The four of them looked at each other and nodded in unison. You have mobilized the armed helicopters, so it goes without saying.

"The conflicts among the people below mean nothing. Business is business. You don't have to worry about that."

As soon as these words came out, the leaders of the four major gangs all heaved a sigh of relief.

What they fear now is that after the riots, the police will launch retaliation.

They are not afraid of the police alone, the two parties have mutual consideration and interests.

What they are afraid of is any agreement between the top management and the umbrella, and that would be bad.

Jonas didn't seem to see the relief of the few people, and continued on his own: "Please come here because I have other things to explain. We have always thought that it is straightforward enough to say things on the bright side, and it is not necessary What unnecessary misunderstandings will arise."

Hearing what Jonas said, the four of them raised their hearts again.

The word "head" made them panic.

"Umbrella will set up a branch on the west coast in the future, and the location will be in Los Angeles, and the Jonas family with two sides will also settle in Los Angeles."

"At that time, please let the four of you go, it's convenient."

The four stood up abruptly, gritted their teeth and looked at Jonas.

With his head down, Jonas took out a box of cigars from his pocket, took out one, and trimmed it slowly.

The movement is neither fast nor slow, and has its own charm.

I have learned it for a long time, pretending to be a sharp weapon.

The four of them just stood there, not knowing what to say for a moment.

If the umbrella wants to enter Los Angeles, it must have communicated with the city government. This kind of thing is beyond their control.

And once the umbrella enters Los Angeles, they can't stop the Jonas Family from following up.

Can't think of a way to stop it.

If there were no riots, they could still use this as a bargaining chip.

just now……

Damn Rod King!

They're out of cards.

"What are you doing standing up? Here, a decent Cuban cigar, from the Guantanamo base, try it, it tastes really good." Jonas finished a cigar and smoked it on his own.

"Well, it doesn't matter if you guys called me today or not."

"Tell me something political."

"Mayor Tom Bradley's election manifesto every time must emphasize solving the increasingly serious security problems in Los Angeles. However, he is black, and he has never been able to really control the Los Angeles Police Department. You should be very clear about this."

"The emergence of the umbrella allowed him to see the power of a third party. We have already had successful experience in New Jersey. Therefore, whether it is for political future or for power, Mayor Tom needs an umbrella."

"And then there's the economics."

"The upper class needs a stable, peaceful, and harmonious Los Angeles, which can maximize everyone's interests."

"Why, don't you smoke cigars?"

"It's so weird, haha." Jonas smiled and looked up at the four of them, "It's okay, I know it's hard to make a decision, I'll wait for a few calls, I'm a good talker, if there's anything else, let's communicate .”

"Let's talk about it first, the world is not fighting and killing." Jonas stood up, regardless of whether the four of them were willing or not, he took each other's hand and shook it for himself.

"That's it, I'll arrange a car to take everyone back."

Looking at the four people who walked away without saying a word, Jonas smiled,

The rivers and lakes are not fighting and killing, but killing and killing...

Reasonable?

that's the official

square?

Well, that's not necessarily...

However, in the underground world, kill all the unreasonable ones, and the rest will try to reason with you...

Chapter 272: Interview with Umbrella

The members of the four major gangs left.

I felt very heavy when I left.

Obviously, Jonas is using power to overwhelm others.

With the mighty force of the umbrella, the Los Angeles city government came to oppress their natives on both sides.

However, for a while, the four big bosses couldn't think of any good way.

Finding a random place, the four of them decided to sit down and chat.

"Fight it, start a war with them!" The boss of the lame gang said bitterly.

"Are you out of your mind!" Tony, the boss of the blood gang, scolded directly: "What are you going to use to start a war with them? When the time comes, the protective umbrella will directly drive the armed helicopter over, and you don't even know how the hell you died!"

"Fart, they're not the police, why would you just drive a helicopter gunship to kill people in the urban area? You're a fucking coward!"

"Okay, don't mention the armed helicopter, how about sending a few snipers, one shot, your head will explode!"

"You, fine, then you can tell me what to do."

"I don't fucking know, but I know your idea is shit!"

"Fack, Fack squid!"

The two quarreled loudly.

"Okay, two, today I want to think about how to deal with Jonas, not for you to quarrel!" Florence 13 knocked on the table.

"Front confrontation is definitely not enough. Think more about how to fight secretly."

The four were a little discouraged.

After discussing for a long time, the final solution is to mobilize public opinion within the ethnic groups.

No one cares about the life and death of Latinos except for Latinos themselves.

"If you are not of my race, your heart must be different." Lao Mei does not have this sentence, but it means this.

It’s just not enough when it comes to the black community, and Jonas is also black.

The Blood Gang and the Cripple Gang can only vigorously promote that New Jersey people are ready to rob the power and money that belong to the black people in Los Angeles.

The Quartet decided to stop the war, fully launched the 'regional cannon', mobilized the people, and plunged Jonas imperialism into the ocean of human war.

Listen, it sounds familiar...

……

What the four major gangs think, Jonas doesn't care, and Bill and Sean don't care even more.

The era of simple fighting and killing has long passed. To deal with gangsters and so on, Sean has now learned to attack from the political level.

As for whether talking about it today will put the four major gangs on guard, and will it make them join forces and do something wrong.

Sean felt fine.

It is better to be still than to move, the more they act, the more they will leak their flaws.

The more actions they have, the more they show that they are afraid and fearful.

To overwhelm people with power is to strike at this psychological level.

If the psychological defense line collapses, even the strongest defense line will also collapse.

The time came to the afternoon unconsciously.

At around 5 o'clock in the evening, the 2000 National Guard finally arrived.