America 1881: They Call Me Legend

Chapter 308 Thiago's Memorial Meeting
Not long after, the news that Ariana, the only daughter of the Gutierrez family, was going to tie the knot with Ricardo, the eldest son of the Prigo family, quickly spread throughout the city of Juárez.

For ordinary people, life on the frontier is boring and difficult.

As a result, the joy of the superiors seems to have become theirs.

The entire city of Juarez fell into a joyful atmosphere.

But soon, the people at the bottom realized that this matter had nothing to do with them.

The tax that should be paid still has to be paid; the rent that should be paid to the landlord has not lost one Mexican peso because of the marriage of the two families.

Poverty is the eternal theme of most people in this land.

In a house outside Juarez West, it is now gloomy.

This is the base camp of the Crocodile Gang.

A group of leaders of the Crocodile Gang gathered here to discuss the future of the gang.

Chen Jianqiu blew on the smoke still rising from Colt's muzzle:

The first to attack was the sixth master, commonly known as Lao Liu, a man with chest hair. He leaned forward on the table and began to question the second master.

"My good friend Tiago's bones are still cold, and someone dares to kill him..."

Among all the people, the one with the most dignified expression was the long-haired moustache sitting first on the right.

"Who are you?" Sidangjia stood up and angrily reprimanded the intruder.

"If you don't want to get Thiago's body back, don't say that I look down on you. No one on the road in Mexico will look down on you."

When Thiago was here, he could still use his interests and authority to overwhelm this group of people.

Chen Jianqiu took out a pack of cigarettes from his clothes, took one out of the cigarette and lit it.

Chen Jianqiu walked around the conference table.

The second master's face has turned into a pig's liver.

Several people moved some wooden boxes in.

Now he is dead.

Abiot nodded at Chen Jianqiu.

San Dangjia's hand slammed down to pull out the gun at his waist.

So, in that place now stands a wooden cross with a wreath of wildflowers hanging from it.

He put the cigarette in his mouth and took a draw, then went to the empty seat and stuck the cigarette on top of the garland.

"Just now, there seems to be another person who said that he wants to break up the team. I don't think it's good."

But Erdang found that, except for a few veterans who had escaped from the United States with him, there were not many who liked him.

"The boss is dead, you can't even get the body, and you have been shut down by Gutierrez's old thing for more than a week. Where did you have the face to call us to hold a memorial service?"

The third master's head slammed into the table like a ball.

The younger brothers behind him were just about to draw their guns to fight back, but found that behind the shooter, there were already about [-] people rushing in with repeating rifles.

Chen Jianqiu put the gun back into the holster on his waist.

Chen Jianqiu walked behind the third master and stopped.

The answer to him was a gunshot.

"Let me tell you, there is no hope for this crocodile gang. It's better for everyone to divide the territory and take their own people to go their separate ways." The third master picked his fingers, and said something strangely.

"That's after getting the boss's body back. If you can't even get the body back, how can everyone mess around in the Tao?" The fiery sixth child slapped the table again.

Before, it was Abiot who sent Gatlin to Thiago.

Blood flowers bloomed on the forehead of the fourth master, and his body fell straight backwards.

That's right, if the boss hadn't been so impulsive back then, he should still be eating hot and spicy food in New Mexico.

Because none of them knew Thiago's ridiculously long full name.

They didn't know why the guards outside didn't make a sound, and let the devil in front of them and his men rush in.

The Sidangjia brought his own full set of troops today, and he is going to seize the opportunity to seize control of the Crocodile Gang.

He is the second head of the Crocodile Gang, and also the veteran who followed Thiago from the United States to Mexico.

Except for the second boss and a few of Thiago's veteran subordinates, no one else could understand what Chen Jianqiu was talking about.

Some of them stared at the table, some at the ceiling, and some smoked their pipes one after another.

The leaders of the crocodile gang at the scene, no one dared to move, and there was no sound in the room.

Erdangjia nodded in agreement.

The leaders in the room stretched their necks to look at the box, and found a bunch of brand new repeating rifles inside.

"But you are arguing here, accusing each other here, can you bring Thiago's body back to the discussion?"

The fifth master stood up to smooth things over. He had a good relationship with the second master on weekdays, and he didn't want to see his brother in such a mess.

Therefore, he also guessed the identity of the person at the door.

The door of the house was kicked open, and a yellow-skinned man appeared at the door leading a group of people.

Erdangjia didn't know the person standing at the door, but he knew Abiot beside him.

These people were originally Juarez's local snakes, and they actively or passively joined Thiago's sect when the Crocodile Gang grew stronger.

Chen Jianqiu walked slowly behind the leaders.

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a loud "bang".

The fourth master who had been silent on the side suddenly took out his revolver and slapped it on the table:
"Difficult? In my opinion, don't do it!"

He waved to the outside.

After listening to his words, the sixth master sat up straighter.

He glanced at the empty seat where the cross was placed, and carefully considered his words, "Speaking loudly in front of his coffin."

He's been dead for more than a week, but the Crocodile Gang hasn't even got Tiago's body yet.

Therefore, only a shorthand of Thiago's name is engraved on the cross:
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The leaders of the Crocodile Gang sat on both sides of the table.

The seat formerly occupied by former gang leader and gang founder Thiago is now vacant.

After Tiago's death, he sent a message to the leaders of the Crocodile Gang outside the city, hoping that they would come to the base camp to hold a memorial service, and discuss further countermeasures by the way.

Chen Jianqiu looked like he hated iron for being weak:
"What are you? You are bandits! The biggest gang in Juarez! Gutierrez is not Scott, he is just a big estate owner!"

"Fart you! If you are incompetent, you are incompetent. Have you ever seen a gang that can't even get back the body of the gang leader?" The sixth head supported the table with his hands and looked at the other people in the meeting.

In short, each of them has their own ulterior motives and their own calculations.

Chen Jianqiu kicked off the lid of the wooden box.

This group of people didn't take the original people away immediately, or betrayed the water on the spot, which had already given him a big face as the second in command.

However, Chen Jianqiu behind him had already pulled the trigger.

"Mr. Chen" the second leader also stood up.

"We've been trying to do this, but it's really difficult." The fifth master was still trying to excuse the second master.

Chen Jianqiu made a slight gesture to Abiot, motioning him to translate his words.

"Sixth, let's just pass your words. Who is Gutierrez, how can you not know? If it were you, who would have the confidence to snatch something from him?"

"Yes, but we have no way to compete with Gutierrez." The second master hesitated for a while, although it was very embarrassing, he still expressed his concerns.

They were well-trained, quick-moving, and quickly took control of the situation.

He looked at the name on the cross with regret, and said:

Every sitting leader felt a chill down his back.

"If you had listened to me and didn't touch Scott's brother, you wouldn't end up so miserable now."

A puddle of blood on the table splashed all over the people on both sides of his seat.

Chen Jianqiu's words carried a hint of coolness, like a snake's letter, licking the back of the third leader's neck.

"I'll give you a chance." Chen Jianqiu glanced at the leaders, "A chance to make a fortune."

"One week later, it will be the wedding of Gutierrez's daughter. Their base camp must be unprepared. Not only can you snatch Thiago's body back, but you can also snatch it. s things!"

Chen Jianqiu said meaningfully:

"They are very rich."

(End of this chapter)