The Richest Man in the World of Film and Television

The three of Frank looked at each other after Ted left. They were not idiots, and they were a little suspicious of Ted's sudden easy-going, but when Ted came back with the drink,

First I poured myself a glass, took a few sips, the three of them doubted and left for the most part.

After pouring half a glass of vodka for the three of them, Ted picked up the glass and said:

"Mr. Pushkin hopes that we can cooperate sincerely to find the murderer as soon as possible and reopen business in Boston.

So you are lucky to meet Mr. Pushkin when you are desperately needed."

"Ha ha" the three of Frank heard this, and the doubts in their hearts were basically gone. They raised their glasses and touched Ted, "Don't worry, we will definitely find the murderer, cheers."

"Cheers" the four drank the wine in the glass in one gulp,

After drinking a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere among the few people began to ease up, but before the dinner was served a few minutes later, Frank found that his tongue was a little numb,

Asked suspiciously: "Why is this vodka so strong, I'm a little drunk before taking a few sips."

Just as the other two black policemen were about to speak, they suddenly found that their bodies began to command non-stop, and their hands and feet began to go numb.

The three looked in horror at Ted, who was still smiling and drinking from a glass,

Frank, who was the strongest, stared at Ted with a calm face, and stammered, "Why do you drink more than us but you're fine."

"Idiot" Ted looked at the three with disdain, took out a small syringe from his trousers pocket and threw it on the dining table,

"This is the antidote to the anesthetic. I just need to put my hand in my pocket, stick the needle directly into my leg, push my hand, and the antidote will enter my body."

Ted giggled, "I forgot to tell you that ten years ago my career was the secret police, and this little trick started after my first month in secret police school."

He stood up, walked behind the nearest black policeman, smiled and said, "Okay, you should go on the road, if you want to blame it, you know too much."

The black policeman whose chin was grabbed by Ted tried desperately to struggle, but the anesthetic made him unable to even raise his hand.

After three consecutive "clicks", the three of Frank and Ted broke their necks without any struggle.

He stood up and adjusted his clothes, walked out of the box, and said to the gang guys working in the restaurant: "Take off the three guys inside and throw them into the Irish territory. Tell the Irish that this is a warning, and if you don't want to start a war, be quiet."

"Ming, Ming, understand," the younger brother stammered back.

Ted was very satisfied with the scared look of the younger brother, and said with a smile, "Did you find the two missing chicks you were looking for?"

"Sorry, sir, we've searched all the places in the past two days but couldn't find them. I suspect they have escaped from Boston."

"Keep looking, if you haven't found it after a week, I'll throw you into the sea as bait to catch sharks," Ted said ruthlessly, holding his younger brother's collar, "Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, sir."

"Send me a car to take me to New York".

After lunch, Ted got into a Mercedes-Benz SUV. After getting in the car, he lay down in the rear compartment and closed his eyes to sleep. Although the antidote was injected at noon, the anesthetic still affected him to some extent.

In order not to affect his skills, he did not go to see Vigo Tarasov immediately after arriving in New York, but planned to rest for one night, which gave Vigo more than ten hours to prepare after receiving the news.

When Ted first arrived in New York, Vigo Tarasoff was secretly meeting his younger brother Abram Tarasoff at a nightclub.

"So, you really plan to do it yourself," Abram asked with some horror: "Vigo, you are crazy, Pushkin and the leaders of the United States will not let us go."

"Then what if Pushkin is dead?" Vigo Tarasov said calmly, "Someone is playing with Pushkin's idea, as long as Pushkin is dead,

If the bosses in New York are willing to spend money, the New York Continental Hotel will take care of it for us,

After the work is done, I will hand over all the smuggled cars and oil business to you, and you only need to hand over 4 floors to me every month.

"Huh?" Abram stared at his elder brother, feeling that he had to get to know this brother who was somewhat soft in his eyes, and it took Abram a long time to say, "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless when you become ruthless."

Sitting on the sofa and thinking about the benefits after the event is completed, he used to hand in 8% of the profit, but now he pays half of it, and he can get 6%, making twice as much money.

The temptation of money moved Abram's heart, and he swallowed, "Will Pushkin really be killed?"

"Hehe, Abram, let's not talk about other things. If something happens to me, you think Pushkin will let you go. Those people in the country are not as kind as we are. They like to kill everyone who has relations with the enemy.

You are my own younger brother. If something happens to me, you will not be able to escape. Even if you go to inform me, I will fail.

Your best ending is to find a place to hide your name for the rest of your life, don't forget how many gangs from other countries we have offended in New York these years,

As long as you lose power, there are people who want to kill you and make a name for yourself, and take a fortune from you by the way."

Of course Abram understands these reasons, because he has done this kind of thing before, and the leader of the gang who has lost power is a big fat sheep in the eyes of some gang newcomers.

Seeing Abram start to loosen, Vigo started to play the family card, lowered his head for a moment,

When Vigo looked up again, Abram saw that his brother was in tears, "God, what are you?"

Vigo choked up in a low voice: "Abram, I have reached the point where I have to stand on my own. Irsov was taken hostage, and someone pointed a gun at me a few days ago, so I said something anti-Pushkin if,

Originally, they wanted to find you, but I dealt with it. Otherwise, do you think the other party would let you and your child go?They've already had their eyes on us."

Vigo's words made Abram a little grateful. Although he didn't believe all of Vigo's words, he did believe that the two brothers were being targeted.

After all, the combination of the two brothers is already the most powerful gang in New York. Once they instigate the two brothers, Pushkin's power in New York will be reduced by half.

"Vigo, I always have to know who is playing Pushkin's idea, and I also have to know whether the people behind the scenes deserve our allegiance."

"Allegiance?" Abram had already fallen to him, which made Vigo heaving a sigh of relief, "NO, our allegiance to ourselves after today,

After the work is done, I will give half of my wealth to the people behind the scenes as a reward. If they are not satisfied, I can give them all of my wealth, but I will never be someone else's dog again."

Looking at Vigo's ferocious face, Abram suddenly understood that all this has nothing to do with family affection, nothing to do with interests, but only power.