Beauty Man's Myriad Hearts

The rich, politicians, celebrities and other groups usually hold parties here.

But in recent days, the Slavi Club has been closed for rectification.

Everyone knew that Slavi's clubhouse had gotten into trouble, and the owner of the clubhouse, Slavey, even died tragically along with his thugs.

The clubhouse that used to be full of guests, but which was getting more and more money every day, was instantly deserted and empty.

Wesley got off at the door.

Of course he had heard of this well-known clubhouse in New York's Selling Gold Grotto.

Entering it, there were not many people in the house, Wesley glanced and saw only a few people.

One of them had an ordinary appearance, his eyes were fierce, and his whole body exuded a strong bandit aura, like a wild beast.

Wesley could recognize it without introduction. This person was the leader David said, Teddy Renson.

"Wesley." Wesley introduced himself.

"Teddy Renson."

Teddy looked expressionless, looked at Wesley, and nodded, with an aura of being in control of the overall situation.

Wesley knew the situation, he was just here to make money, he didn't care, he just found a place to sit down.

"Let me explain the situation. It can be seen from McCall's actions that he is a very confident person... He is so confident that he thinks that he alone can kill us all!"

Seeing this, Teddy sorted out his thoughts, and spoke again, with a low and hoarse tone: "So, he must have some way to lock our position and even observe the movements of all of us."

Wesley sat in his place, squinting slightly, as if realizing what Teddy was going to say next.

"What I'm saying is..."

Sure enough, Teddy was decisive, and his tone was firm: "Since we can't find him, then give him a chance and let him come to us!!"

Chapter 29 Meeting

New York City Hall, built from 1803 to 1812, was included in the National Register of Historic Places in 1966 and became a National Historic Building of the United States.

Located in the middle of City Hall Park in the Civic Center District of Lower Manhattan, it is the oldest still-used City Hall in the United States.

The offices of many New York City Councilors are located nearby.

At this time.

David stood under the ladder of the city hall and looked up at the historic city landmarks in front of him, as if he saw the holy white wall covered with bloody palm prints belonging to the people of the world.

He just glanced at it without stopping, turned around and went to the building next door, and saw the person he was looking for.

"Senator Steve Toro, for visiting rashly, please help me convey Mr. Pushkin's apology to Senator Adam Romanf, Senator Brandon Keefe, and Governor Darryl Richardson..."

Steve Toro, a New York City Councilman, is a man who has just turned 50 and has a bushy hair.

He entertained David from a chair in his office.

A mature female secretary in her early thirties brought two cups of coffee, then turned her hips and left the room consciously, closing the door, leaving enough room for David and Steve Toro.

Both are smart people.

As a representative of Pushkin, David took the initiative to visit him, explaining that Pushkin showed weakness and was willing to give up more benefits.

The political group behind Steve Toro naturally cannot refuse the benefits of door-to-door.

After a brief and peaceful exchange, David confirmed that within the New York political arena, Pushkin's allies did not mean to turn against the water, but they had a higher rank than Mosley and had the capital to wait and see the situation.

From their mouths, David also confirmed that there was indeed an official force behind the scenes to fuel the flames, intending to encroach on Pushkin's share in the underground world on the east coast and support his own people to come to power.

As for who this group of people is, Steve Toro kept a secret and didn't say much.

But David received hints and had already made up his mind.

After a while.

David bid farewell to Steve Toro, who did not see him off in person.

David's identity at this time was Pushkin's subordinate, not Pushkin's presence.

It is important to pay attention to it, Steve Toro must hold it, he is a political figure on the stage after all, and he is talking about face.

After leaving the congressman's office, David looked at the sky.

The sun is on the west, the sun is down, the lights are on, the sunset is bright, the sky is golden, and the white clouds are dyed with a layer of color.

David took a taxi to Hell's Kitchen.

Both Hell's Kitchen and City Hall are located in Manhattan, not far from each other.

It took only ten minutes, and before the sun had completely set, David returned to his neighborhood.

of course.

He went to Hell's Kitchen not to go home, but to find someone.

Today, Pushkin's influence in New York has been messed up by McCall.

It will take a lot of energy for David to regroup this force and turn it into a whole.

Fortunately, Pushkin's influence in New York is only a little bit declining, and has not completely collapsed.

Not to mention turning the tide and helping the building to collapse.

……

We all know that Hell's Kitchen is an extremely complicated place.

All the gangs in New York are gathered here. Compared with the astonishing number of underground gangs, the territory of Hell's Kitchen seems a bit narrow and crowded.

The most amazing thing is that instead of fighting to the death, these underground forces have maintained an ingenious and terrifying balance, creating a Hell's Kitchen with a very historical status in the underground world.

Several large gangs are cooperating and competing, with tens of thousands of members spread all over New York, extending their tentacles to various industries and making money crazily.

In such an underground kingdom, Jin Bin, as the man who first put forward the idea, sat on the position of leader as he wished, and always sat on the throne like a king, overlooking the heroes, aloof.

After Jinhe integrated resources, he withdrew from specific management. It is more like the IRS, the most famous tax department in the United States, taking money from the profits of gangs.

In this context, Pushkin was born.

In the system description, Pushkin is the boss behind the Russian gang, remotely controlling the Lankhov brothers to do business, which can be regarded as a dragon.

As the well-deserved local leader of New York, Jin Bin is in a natural confrontation with each other.

However, as the saying goes, the dragon crossing the river cannot overwhelm the local snake, and in this one-third of an acre of land in New York, Jin Bing has the upper hand.

Pushkin has been suppressed these days, and his business has been suspended. Although there are other forces behind the scenes to attack secretly, it is absolutely impossible for Jin to not step on it just by looking at it.

The reason why David ordered Teddy Renson to ask the Rankerhoff brothers to send a message to Jin Bin, seeking Jin Bin's help, was not really to seek Jin Bin's help, but to pass on a message of peace with Jin Bin and an invitation to dialogue on an equal footing.

Although Kim is not David's biological brother, he does not want to contact each other directly through personal relationships.

Strictly speaking, this is a face-to-face dialogue between Pushkin and Kim in the face of confrontation between the two sides.

These meetings are specially set up for outsiders to see, and cannot be held in private.

Public to public, private to private, is the way of life.

Plus, David does have his own nasty tastes.

He wanted to see how Jin Bing would behave when he saw his own brother at the negotiating table with Pushkin.

……

The headquarters of the Russian gang, located in a garage in Hell's Kitchen.

The full name is Lankerhoff Brothers Garage.

There are many yellow taxis parked in the garage, which are their main service objects.

To put it bluntly, the Russian gangsters control some taxis in New York, which is not only one of their sources of income, but also one of their sources of information.

The door of the garage.

A typical Eastern European, with his back straight, waiting for David to arrive.

Beside him, the two leaders of the Russian gang in New York, the Lankerhoff brothers, were standing half a step behind him like bodyguards.

At a glance, David saw that the leader was an Eastern European man in a suit and leather shoes, with slightly gray hair, in his fifties, tall and tall, wearing sunglasses, full of aura.

Seeing David arrive, the Eastern European smiled.

"Mr. Pushkin, long time no see."

David shook hands with each other solemnly.

This person is David's loyal stand-in in the memory provided by the system, and in the eyes of the public, Pushkin is the master behind the Russian gang.

In fact, this person's real name is Andre.

"You finally came."

Andre shook hands with David: "Please come in, Kim will be there later."

"it is good."

David nodded, and followed the three into the garage.

Looking around, they were all strong men with big arms and round waists, wearing work uniforms, and with different skin colors.

Although this is the territory of the Russian gangsters, they came to New York to absorb people from all walks of life. After the team grew, it naturally mixed a lot of skin colors.

Of course, most of the high-level personnel are Eastern Europeans, mostly Russians.

The garage has three floors and covers an area of ​​about thousands of square meters.

The first and second floors are the car repair yards, while the third floor is a place where Russian gangsters gather, billiard halls, bowling alleys, and bars.

David and the others went directly to the conference hall on the third floor without stopping, and waited for Jin Bin to arrive.

Chapter 30

On the third floor of the car repair shop, Russian gangsters gathered, each armed with weapons, fierce and vicious, and they didn't seem to be good.

They all knew that today was the time for their boss's boss to meet and negotiate with Jin Bing.

This kind of negotiation is by no means unusual, and it may collapse at any time.

Once the talks collapse, war will inevitably start.

Therefore, the third floor at this time was not as relaxed and happy as it used to be. Everyone looked solemn and dignified, with evil spirits in their eyes. They looked at the elevator door without saying a word, and waited quietly.

There were not many people in the meeting room.

David, Andre, and the Lankerhof brothers.

The four of them crossed the long table in the conference room, entered the cubicle, sat on the sofa relatively calmly, and looked at each other.

Except for David, the other three people, including Andre, plus the Lankerhoff brothers, although they were calm on the surface, the tension in their eyes could not be easily concealed.

Obviously, they are very afraid of Jin An.

Even Andrei, who is considered to be as famous as Jin Bin, and Pushkin in the eyes of the public, who has gone through countless trials and came out of the shadow of swords and swords, also has a strong fear of Jin Bin.

In fact, among the four people present, no one knew what kind of person Jin Bing was like than Andre.

Even David, who knows the future, is limited to omniscience of information about his own brother.

Only guys like Andre, who have fought against Jin Bin, can truly understand how powerful and terrifying Jin Bin is.

Andre actually couldn't figure it out.

Why did David insist on interviewing Kim?

In his opinion, there is another solution to the loss suffered by New York this time.

Even if it may lose a large amount of benefits, in the long run, it will be less loss than negotiating with Jin.

Cooperating with Jin Bin, seeking skins from tigers, and luring wolves into the house are definitely choices made only with low vision, and there will be no good end in the future.

However, he was loyal to David, obedient to everything, and could not refuse David's decision.

The Lankerhoff brothers depended on Andre for a living.

They also knew Jin Bin, but they couldn't refuse, and they didn't dare to refuse Andre's request to meet Jin Bin, so they could only sit with Andre.

"You seem nervous..."