Ye Qiu understood that the Klob family was not the opponent of the Gambino family at all, and they were not prepared for anything.

In order to get the most out of the negotiations, Ye Qiu needs to show his strong strength. At the same time, considering Catherine and Eve, it was necessary for Ye Qiu to do something. At least to weaken the Gambino family's strength, so that they don't dare to do anything to the Klob family easily, or let their strength be about the same.

In this way, Ye Qiu not only achieved the purpose of the negotiation, but also gave Catherine and them an extra point of security.

Therefore, what Ye Qiu has to do is to help the Klob family resolve the crisis they are about to face: the war with the Gambino family!

After thinking for a moment, Ye Qiu took out his mobile phone, edited a text message on it and sent it to Old Klob. The message goes like this: things will be taken care of for you, and the Gambino family will respect you enough. But there is one more condition to negotiate: I want 10 percent of your social software company.

Old Klober didn't reply to Ye Qiu's text message immediately, but Ye Qiu firmly believed that after something was done, he would agree!

The howling wind and rain blurred the line between day and night, and at some point, the lights were lit and night fell.

At the back door of the Fifth Police Station in Manhattan, several cars stopped in the streetlights, and more than a dozen people stepped out of the cars one after another.

The leader was a white man in his forties and fifties, with little expression on his face, but he seemed to be very amiable, followed by William, Helena and other members of the Gambino family.

As William pulled out a cell phone to make a call, about a few minutes later, a man in civilian clothes opened the back door and greeted the men in the snow.

"Hi John, how are you doing, William, Laulo, Louie, Helena......"

The man greeted the people in front of him almost one by one, and John Damiko shook hands with him, a faint smile on his face: "Hey, Inspector Lance, in fact, I hope to see the martyrs of those families as soon as possible. ”

After the events of the day, William tried to see his men for himself. However, the people at the police station didn't give him any face.

In desperation, he turned to his godfather, John Jr., for help. Now, it's John Jr. himself who leads the team.

Even the godfather of the Gambino family has come forward, and the people at the police department will naturally give these faces, unless they really don't want to mess around in New York.

The detective named Lance nodded and said, "Of course, it has been arranged, and you can see them at any time." ”

As he spoke, Lance led the group through the back door.

In this city with a total population of more than 10 million, every police station has an extremely important job. Therefore, even if it is a sub-bureau, the building is quite large.

Along the way, Lance greeted the people around him, some nodded and walked by, not surprised, and some people glanced at the group of people curiously.

After all, the new godfather of the legendary Gambi family has appeared here. They are still quite interested in this legendary little John.

After a while, the crowd came to the elevator, and then took the elevator down to the second basement floor in two groups.

Walking through the long passageway, there are various rooms such as forensic examination room, infirmary, and autopsy room, and at the end is a corpse storage room.

"In fact, the coroner has already come to see it in the afternoon, and the cause of death is relatively clear, but according to the procedure, a detailed forensic report will be issued the day after tomorrow, and it will not be sent to the funeral home until about three days later, and that day is Christmas ......," Inspector Lance explained.

"Hopefully a day sooner, Mr. Lance. Little John said modestly.

"Of course, I try to coordinate with the medical examiner. Lance nodded.

The detective nodded. Then he led the group into the room where the corpses were stored. After a while, the detective opened the cryogenic iron coffins around him to the number, and displayed twenty corpses in front of everyone.

"Mr. John, you can take a look, this is a preliminary inspection report. Twenty people, each with a different way of dying, blades, heavy objects...... It could be a wooden stick hitting the head...... Two of them had their necks snapped, one man had been hit so hard in the chest that almost his entire ribcage had sunken, and some had been shot, and we can probably tell that there were a lot of people who had their hands done in that moment, and the strangest thing was that there were seven people who were shot, all of them with their own pistols. There was no blood on the scene. No extra bullets......"

"No way...... William frowned, "there are twenty of them, and they all have guns on them, even if there are many people in ambush, there shouldn't be a way to snatch everyone's guns as soon as they rush out, and then kill them, this kind of thing ......"

"So we also feel weird. Inspector Narance nodded, and lifted the canvas on the ground from a corpse. "You see, this is Tom, you know. Well, even I know that his heads-up ability has always been good, and it turns out that he pulled out his pistol at that time. But his right hand was directly broken by someone, and then the gun in his hand was aimed at his own temple in the most twisted way, killing him with one shot, and his pistol was fired only once, and it remained in his own hand. ”

Looking at everyone's somewhat shocked expressions, Langston paused, and then said: "I think you all know what this means, the moment he drew his gun, someone rushed over as fast as he could, holding the gun with one hand at the same time, and breaking his arm joint with the other hand. And then bang the shot...... Because the wind was blowing too strong, the guns on their bodies were specially muffled, and the people on the street outside did not notice the sounds. ”

"It's outrageous. "Tom is as strong as a cow, no one can break his hand with a punch, and he hasn't had time to shoot a single shot." ”

"No, someone can. ”

After a moment of silence, William nodded and continued: "Tracy can do it, and ...... You see Donald's chest, it's sunken, the sternum is completely shattered, it's a horizontal wound, it's not a stick, it's the most powerful leg sweep, a really top fighter, you can sweep a stone pillar, or even a wall...... Tracy can do it. ”

Lance also nodded: "But the problem is that he can't kill twenty people in an instant, and even if there are twenty Tracy ambushed where, there is no guarantee that these people's pistols will be subdued as soon as they are pulled out, and then twist the pistol to kill them." ”

"There is no such thing in the world as a matter for no reason. At this time, John Damico, who had been reading the materials and listening to the opinions of others, spoke.

"The reason why we are confused is only to prove that the other side has done a perfect job. ”

"So what are we going to do?" asked William.

In this case, William had to disdain John's opinion!