Chapter 74 Our Chicago
John Abruzzi killed Fili Falzen. Fili Falzen's younger brother Gasby Farzen summoned hundreds of men and was rushing to Chicago to completely wipe out the Abruzzi family. News of the killing spread quickly.

In fact, it didn't take even a quarter of an hour.

All the buyers who purchased the assets of the Abruzzi family last night heard about it, and of course, they were all confused.

These buyers really didn’t expect that the real reason for John Albruzzi’s crazy sale of assets would be this...
They just thought it was because John Albruzzi had killed so many FBI agents and needed to run away as soon as possible...
then.

a time.

Some buyers were worried about being implicated and cursed in anger.Some buyers have entertained the idea of ​​contacting Gasby Falzen and becoming a whistleblower, and some even want to contact John Abruzzi to return the goods immediately...

But after getting over the initial panic, all the buyers tacitly chose an approach.

That is to be willing to admit defeat, contact his subordinates, temporarily shut down the purchased industries, and avoid this wave of limelight.

the reason is simple.

First, there are state-owned laws and regulations. John Abruzzi sold the assets at half price. They got a big deal. Naturally, they have to bear certain risks. Otherwise, what will happen?Will pie fall from the sky?
Second, no one can say whether John Albruzzi will die this time.If they didn't die but survived, and they made a mistake at this juncture, haha... John Abruzzi is not a kind person. When the time comes, their fate will be worse than losing millions or tens of millions. Much more serious...

As for, being a whistleblower? ?

Ha ha.

No one is really going to do that.

Whistleblowers and insiders will be punished by everyone. This is no joke.

that's it.

The dark side of Chicago is in turmoil, and many people are preparing for the coming storm!
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Three in the afternoon.

A plane from Miami landed at Chicago O'Hare International Airport.

Ron got off the plane, kept making phone calls, and rushed to John Albrucci's location at full speed.

03:30 in the afternoon.

The one-hour time limit given by John Abruzzi has expired.

Shortly thereafter.

Groups of people arrived one after another.

Four p.m.

Everyone who should be there has arrived.

John Abruzzi roughly counted, twelve people in charge came and more than 200 men came.

There were many more people than he expected.

To be honest, he was relieved.

after all.

In this industry, most of the time, there is really not much loyalty at all. It is normal for the tree to fall and the hozen to scatter.

"I won't say much else, I will just say one thing."

"I left this time not because I was scared or to run away, but for a better future. Please believe me, you will never regret your choice today!"

John Abruzzi looked at it for a while, then spoke, calmly but powerfully.

More than 200 subordinates laughed together, and many even booed.

For a moment, there was a lot of commotion in this arms warehouse.

Although time was a little tight, John Abruzzi still didn't stop him and allowed these lovely people to make trouble.

After half an hour.

Seeing everyone quiet down.

Albruzzi glanced at the time and then spoke, "Okay, then let's get ready! Before we leave, Chicago will still be our Chicago!"

"No one can come to our territory and mess with us!"

"Yes! Boss!!!" Everyone moved in response.

Blink of an eye.

Hang, hang, hang.

One wooden box after another was opened.

Pistols, submachine guns, sniper rifles, machine guns, Gatling, grenades, smoke grenades, flash bombs, body armor, and even mortars were successively distributed to everyone...

This is how the Abruzzi family's heritage of operating in Chicago for so many years is truly revealed.

04:30 in the afternoon.

Gasby-Farr arrived in Chicago with more than 50 players.
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at the same time.

Outside Chicago Hospital, Ding Ze, who had just sent Anna to the hospital, was not in a hurry to leave. He sat in the car, lit a cigarette, glanced at the time, and thought about something.

Abruzzi called before, but he didn't say that he was needed, and he confidently said that it was no problem.At that time, he did not indicate that he wanted to go there.

Because, on the one hand, what Abruzzi has to face is a war. Now he is alone. Whether he participates or not, there is not much difference and nothing can be changed.

That war, on the other hand, was Abruzzi's war.

As the boss of the Abruzzi family, Abruzzi is arrogant and cares about respect. If Abruzzi said that he wanted to go there without mentioning that he needed to go there, it would be inappropriate and would appear a bit disrespectful. No. Believe in Abruzzi's strength.

Then, after getting along with each other these days, he hopes that Abruzzi can go all the way with him... Considering this, it is very necessary to believe in Abruzzi's strength and, more importantly, respect each other.

But respect is respect, and belief is belief.

It would be a lie to say no worries.

After all, Abruzzi is really a good helper.

therefore.

He decided to make a call and ask a little bit.

The call was connected quickly.

"John, is everything going well?"

Abruzzi smiled faintly and said, "It went well, don't worry."

"That's good, see you tonight."

"See you tonight."

have to.

In this case, Ding Ze stopped thinking about it, put away his mobile phone, started the car, and went to find a restaurant according to the original plan.

After making a reservation at the restaurant, Ding Ze walked to Galleg's house and called Fiona to tell her that he was on his way there.

It's past five.

Ding Ze picked him up and returned to the restaurant.
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around the same time.

The men from various cities that Gasby Farr had summoned arrived in Chicago one after another, gathered together, and were fully equipped.

There was a lot of movement among the Albruzzi family this afternoon, and their whereabouts were no secret at all in the eyes of some big figures in the Chicago gang circle.

Gasby-Farzen's identity was there, and he asked it out with a little trick.

Soon.

under the sunset.

Gasby-Farr waved his hand.

Off-road vehicles, box trucks, and trucks carrying more than 500 heavily armed gangsters began to move toward an extremely remote mountainous area on the outskirts of the country.

It takes about 10 minutes to reach the destination.

the other side.

Abruzzi has been deployed.

More than 200 men have built three lines of defense, and will open fire as soon as Gasby Falzen's men arrive.

"John," facing this kind of battle, Ron took two deep puffs on his cigarette and spoke out nervously, "To be honest, I'm really scared."

Abruzzi heard this and smiled, "It's right to be afraid. Only by being afraid can you survive."

Ron smiled bitterly, did not continue, and asked, "Why don't you let Mr. Ding come over?"

Albruzzi shook his head, with a calm expression on his face, and asked instead, "Do you think based on his plans, he will find other people similar to me to work for him?"

Ron thought for a moment and nodded, "Yes."

Abruzzi smiled, "So, since you have chosen to gamble, you can't give up suddenly soon. What do you think?"

Ron thought for a while and roughly understood what Abruzzi meant.

Abruzzi ignored it, and then said with some emotion, "Strength is the best way to improve competitiveness. For our future, we have to prove that we have the ability to stand alone, so that we can get more."

Ron nodded, understood, and smiled helplessly, "The bet was too big, and this has really ruined everything... Forget it, the matter is over, there is no point in saying this, I wish us a big win."

Abruzzi smiled and said nothing.

The two waited quietly.

Time flies by.

Gasby-Farzen and his gang arrived.

Gunshots sounded.

chug chug.

(End of this chapter)

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