nightcrawler in los angeles

Chapter 183 Oak Grove Bar

The game between the Clippers and the Warriors is not on the same level.

On Christmas Eve, the Oracle Stadium in Oakland was full of Warriors fans celebrating, and Tao Xi, the big boss, came to the Clippers game for the first time and saw that the Warriors pulled the Clippers to 20 points. .

On TV, Clippers coach Elgin Baylor was interviewed by the news media with a serious face.

Tao Xi pointed to the TV and said plainly to Jin Xizhen: "If I knew that I spent hundreds of millions of dollars just to watch this kind of team lose every day, I wouldn't come to watch it every day."

"It takes time for a team to grow, okay?"

Tao Xi ignored Jin Xizhen, but glanced at the West City brand quartz watch that Sophie Marceau specially bought for him: "Okay! If the Clippers can't make the playoffs next season, I won't continue I will continue to allocate money to you."

Jin Xizhen was very angry when he heard Tao Xi's words, but Tao Xi didn't give Jin Xizhen more chances to explain, but walked out of the court in a suit on his own.

The [Red Foundation] established by Bolton may have played a pivotal role in the Sunshine Industrial Group system at first.

However, with the rapid progress of Tao Xi, the foundation established by Bolton has to rely more on the influence of Sunshine Industrial Group to expand its investment business.

And Jin Xizhen is concurrently in charge of the NBA Clippers and [Red Foundation], because of the rapid development of [Neil United Cinemas], Jin Xizhen mainly invests in Hollywood movies, such as Lucasfilm, which just ended its fundraising not long ago Project Indiana Jones 3.

As for the Clippers, Jin Xizhen regards it more as a tool to enter the New York celebrity circle.

For Tao Xi, the current Clippers team is a pity that they are tasteless and discarded!

In the huge Oracle Arena, you can occasionally see a few fans wearing Clippers clothes. Fortunately, Tao Xi did not sit in the first row with Jin Xizhen in such a high-profile manner at the beginning of the game.

Tao Xi, who was wearing a suit, looked extraordinarily capable when walking on the road.

A silver watch and a pair of custom-made Italian shoes made Tausi instantly look like a successful person.

A black Toyota business car parked in the VIP parking space not far away.

Just as Tao Xi appeared nearby, two 1.9-meter strong men appeared behind Tao Xi.

Tao Xi is no stranger to these two people, one is Seatel, he joined the Blood Gang at the age of 14, and the other is Guerrero, who was Tao Xi's teacher on the black market back then!
It's just that the three of them didn't talk much, and they all got into the Toyota nanny car with serious faces.

Seatel spoke to the driver first and said, "Go to Oakland Oak Grove Bar!"

The Oak Grove Bar in Oakland may be an ordinary bar in front of ordinary people, but in the last century, the Oak Grove Bar was the property of the New York Mafia family.

The most brilliant thing is that even the President of the United States has come here as a guest.

As the most glorious proof of the American gangsters at that time, the California gangster meeting was set in this place.

This time there were so many gangs participating in the meeting, so many that Tao Xi couldn't even remember any of them.

The location of the Oak Grove Bar in Oakland is not very close, and the car took nearly 2 hours on the road to arrive.

"Tao Xi, remember, if someone tries to step on your face, then he is stepping on the face of the [-] members of the Blood Gang."

Tao Xi smiled and nodded respectfully to his former black market boxing teacher: "Okay!"

Tao Xi doesn't know how many members there are in the Blood Gang, and Bolton doesn't know either, but the current core figures of the Blood Gang are basically on the [Discipline] roster.

When Tao Xi was in prison, he took a brief look and found that there were more than 7000 names in total.

If you listen carefully, there are many people, but if they are scattered across the entire United States, there are only about 300 people in California.

The entrance of the Oak Forest Bar is a huge oak forest.

The shadowy crowd in the depths of the oak forest gave Tao Xi a feeling of being in a maze.

Since he got off the car, Tao Xi clearly noticed that there were no less than ten people staring at him in these woods.

After looking around the surrounding oak forest, Seatel whispered to Tao Xi's ear and told him.

"The organizer of this conference was formed by John Jr., the Gambino head of the New York Mafia family."

"Since Anilo Delacroche passed away last year, John Jr. has been unable to sit on the bench under his buttocks. I guess he is trying to win over members of the Mexican Mafia this time. You have to be careful."

Tao Xi just nodded slightly and continued to walk towards the depths of the deep oak forest.

After walking for nearly 33 minutes, Tao Xi finally saw the quaint Oak Grove Bar.

There were several vicious men standing at the entrance of the bar. When Tao Xi's young face appeared, the group of people stared at Tao Xi intently, trying to scare away Tao Xi, a "rookie".

Seatel immediately stepped forward and glanced coldly at the few people around.

"Oh, it's the Blood Gang. I heard that last time Kushner was attacked by a group of people in Beverly Hills. What's the matter? Are there no one else in the Blood Gang?"

When Tao Xi heard the words of the black man in front of him, he looked at Guerrero behind him in surprise.

Guerrero just shook his head slightly at Tao Xi, but Hillier pointed at the black man and retorted: "The ambush at the foot of Beverly Hills, don't think we didn't investigate, I didn't know it was you Mexicans Let me go, Carol, I advise you to quickly restrain your expression."

Tausi looked up at the Mexican named Carol and asked, "Are you a member of the Mexican Mafia? What do you do in there?"

Tao Xi's overly polite greeting immediately made the people at the door who didn't know whether the New York Mafia or the Mexican Mafia burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, I have long heard that Kushner's Asian daughter has mixed into the New York celebrity circle."

"Now you, an Asian, are in charge"

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"what are you doing!"

"Fxxk! Carol, Carol!"

"Do you want to die? Don't you know that this is the territory of our Gambino family?"

Both Hillier and Guerrero stood up in front of Tausi who had just shot Carol to death.

Suddenly, many members of the Gambino family with pistols came out from the oak forest. Only Tao Xi leaned down and tore off Carol's suit jacket and carefully wiped the splash on his face. Shot of blood.

The originally closed door of the Oak Forest Bar was rushed out by several big bosses in an instant, and there was even Tao Xi's old acquaintance, the priest of the Southern Brotherhood!
The priest glanced at Tao Xi who was standing in the middle of the crowd with a complicated expression.

"Long time no see, I thought you had gotten rid of our mud pit."

Tao Xi took the initiative to touch the red wine with the priest and replied: "I thought I could too, but the business of the Panama Canal is too big, and I need many people to join in to help me."

The priest felt a little envious when he heard Tao Xi's words. Recently, the movements of the core members of the Blood Gang on the ground in California have become smaller and smaller.

On the one hand, it is because the business matrix of the Neil Group is getting bigger and bigger. They only need to receive a monthly subsidy of 8 US dollars from the [Red Fund] for 800 consecutive months, and they can open a hot dog shop of their own .

If you are tired of your current life, you can also go to [Neil Vocational School] to learn a craft!
The [Discipline] of the current blood gang has long been a favorite of the outside world.

Even many old members of his southern fraternity hinted secretly that he was going to ask for a few places with Tao Xi, an "old friend".

When the atmosphere at the scene was tense, Tao Xi, who was squatting on the ground wiping his face, suddenly said in a low voice:
"If you all want to die, I advise you to prepare the coffin for yourself as soon as possible!"

"Don't tell me Gambino, New York Mafia, Mexican Mafia, they're just a bunch of crap hiding in the shadows!"

"Believe it or not, when you leave the Oak Forest Bar, there will be a bunch of CIAs following you behind everyone!"

The blunt threats and blatant warnings in the past made everyone present look cold.

After all, the underside of everyone present was not clean, and Tao Xi's words were no less than the last words of an undercover gangster detective before he was discovered.

Just as the scene continued to stalemate, an old man in a brown suit with white hair came out energetically.

"Ha ha ha ha."

"You idiots! Carol deserves it!"

"Don't you guys know that Mr. Taosi is Mr. Taosi who became a billionaire not long ago by relying on the state-owned gold mine in Nicaragua?"

Little John Joseph Gotti roared at the surrounding mafia members pretending to be serious.

Immediately afterwards, he walked up to Tao Xi with a smiling face and took the initiative to hold Tao Xi's left hand to welcome him: "Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding. I just knew that Bolton's godson would come today, but I didn't expect Bolton's godson to be so young?"

"Little John?" Tao Xi didn't go to shake hands with him, but frowned and asked back.

But Little John Joseph Gotti nodded with a smile on his face: "That's right, that's right, I was still inquiring about you with the old magic stick just now, I didn't expect you to really come."

"Well, let's go in."

Tao Xi put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the Oak Grove Bar without thinking about himself, but Tao Xi snatched everyone's attention from the group of big shots in an instant.

When everyone entered, John Joseph Gotti Jr.'s complexion instantly turned cold.

"Throw Carol in the river."

"But."

"Didn't you hear what I said? Throw Carol into the river! If Jamal comes later, remember to let me know in advance."

After Little John finished speaking, he walked into the Oak Grove Bar.

The banquet lights were very bright, and the women of various colors at the banquet made the whole banquet hall a little quieter and more lively.

But Tao Xi sat in a corner of the Oak Grove Bar and didn't see anyone take the initiative to say hello to him.

But Tao Xi was not in a hurry, but chatted with two famous figures of the Blood Gang.

After all, the banquet hadn't started yet, and many key figures weren't there either.

The Mexican Mafia first became famous in 1950, and they were not as organized as the blood gangs.

They usually exist as a certain family, and this time John Jr. of the Gambino family invited the Jamal family who had split from the Tijuana gang in Mexico and joined the Mexican mafia.

The Jamal family in Honduras is not very famous, but they control the drug trafficking route from South America to the United States through Central America.

Jamal is very interested in Little John's invitation this time, because the Gambino family is willing to share New York's cleaners union with him!

As the name suggests, the Cleaners Union is all kinds of cleaners and workers on the streets of New York.

Although these workers are usually inconspicuous, the Gambino family has been firmly in control of this union since the 20s.

The Gambino family relies on these people to firmly control various information channels in New York, large and small.

Regarding Little John's move, Jamal also knew in private that it was nothing more than the death of his backer in the Gambino family.

He urgently needs an external force to help him eradicate some factors that are not conducive to him.

Jamal doesn't care about this, as long as there are channels, then nothing is a problem.

Just as he got off the direct flight from Honduras to California, Jamal looked around his surroundings vigilantly.

"Jamal, don't worry. Mr. Little John paid a lot of money to keep us from being discovered this time!"

"Well, after all, the famous Gambino, I still believe it!"

Jamal picked up his luggage and got into a very low-key gray Toyota sedan and said nothing more.

The driver who came to greet Jamal stood near the driver's cab and looked around before getting into the car with a strange expression on his face.

Just after the gray car left, a middle-aged man covered his face with a newspaper in his hand and whispered to his collar: "Jamal, the Mexican mafia family, has appeared, should we Make an arrest."

The middle-aged man didn't seem very happy to hear the answer in the headset.

But he still sat on the spot safely and sat there according to the regulations in the headset.

After waiting for nearly half an hour, the same Honduran passenger who got off the flight just now walked out of the airport bathroom slowly.

The passenger from Honduras held a cigarette in his hand but did not smoke, but kept looking at the surrounding environment.

When he glanced at the middle-aged man, he couldn't help but frown, because the newspaper in the middle-aged man's hand has never been replaced, it has always been [Panama Sunshine Commercial Bank and the Panama Government Success] Sign contracting agreement] interface.

The passenger from Honduras quickly walked up to the middle-aged man and immediately tore away the newspaper in his hand.

The cover of a [Playboy] swimsuit issue was revealed in an instant.

When the middle-aged man saw this scene, he blushed first, and then he snatched the newspaper back and cursed at the Honduran passenger: "Crazy!"

The Honduran passenger was taken aback when he saw the special edition of the swimsuit in the man's hand, but soon he stopped a taxi with a smile on his face and left the airport.

Jamal, who is cautious by nature, never thinks who can be his friend!
He needs to think about anything anyone said, such as the Gambino family who rashly invited him to California to attend some bullshit gangster convention.

But Little John's suggestion is really tempting!
If the cleaners' union can really be taken down by him, maybe he can really make a fortune with the Gambino family.

As for Jamal just now, it was his son.

After all, he has many sons, and they are all named Jamal!

In Honduras, a place rich in beauties, being captured by the CIA is not a big deal.

Jamal, who was sitting in a taxi, got off the car in advance at the Oak Grove Bar in the suburbs of Oakland. The taxi driver who had just got off drove the car into an S-shaped lane.

Just above the S-shaped driveway opened a fast food restaurant named "Neill's Hot Dog Fast Food Chain NO. 3467".

Jamal touched his hungry stomach and walked slowly towards it.

"Hello, what do you need?"

"Well, a potato hot dog and milk." When Jamal gave the money, he generously placed a brand new dollar bill on the cash register. When the cashier was about to change the money, Jamal took the ready-made The hot dog left.

Nilta glanced at the tattoo on Jamal's neck and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Let me be your support every time, this is the seventh gang member, and I don't know why Tao Xi asked me to record these people! "

The female cashier next to her shrank her neck when she saw Nilta's unlucky expression and did not say a word.

After all, this is Neil's Hot Dog's vice president, who doesn't know anyone in their catering department?

Jamal wiped his lips lightly and did not rush into the oak forest bar, but went around the oak forest several times.

Even whenever Jamal saw a police car on the side of the road, Jamal would go up and say hello with a smile on his face: "Hi, officer, I am a tourist from Honduras who came to the United States to visit relatives. This is my passport. Is there any better hotel near here?"

After Jamal finished speaking, he stared at the policeman's facial expressions seriously.

"You can't see it yourself!"

The policeman sitting in the police car glanced at Jamal's black skin and threw his passport out of the car window dissatisfied, then closed the police car window.

Jamal was not angry at all when he saw this operation by the American police, but let out a sigh of relief.

After all, Oakland police have a notoriously bad attitude towards minorities.

If a policeman sees a black man suddenly showing you the way very enthusiastically, it proves that he was discovered by the CIA!
Jamal walked around to the back of the Oak Grove Bar with a relaxed expression. Whenever he heard someone talking around him, he would avoid the nearby places where no one was picked.

When Jamal saw the Oak Forest Bar that was close at hand, he first found a place where no one was around and changed his clothes, and then changed into a fake headgear. He looked very young in an instant, and he was several years older.

(End of this chapter)