22 New York's family (asking for votes)

At this time, the phone rang again, and Ivan leaned back and calmly instructed the other party: "Fool him, let's continue to talk, I don't want my boss's affairs to be known by others." ”

The surrounding White Russians didn't say a word, but they were actually surprised in their hearts, how could Eva be so much like Charlie.

And Ivan's words did give hope to the dying Anderson, who muttered and repeated: "You guys aren't even Daley's people?" ”

Things obviously came as a surprise to him.

"What's the deal, Luo Wei caused an accident behind our boss's back, he died when he died, what my boss needs is a partner who can continue to cooperate!" Ivan said as he picked up the phone and stuffed it to him.

Anderson was very cooperative at gunpoint, he tilted his head and mumbled: "I don't know how, the microphone just dropped, you're going to scare me to death?" I've already inquired about that, it was a group of robbers, Wood is just blackmailing you, you don't know anything, I'll look for him. ”

The person on the other end of the phone was relieved: "I'm sorry, uncle." ”

"It's only a few o'clock, you idiot, put everything in your stomach."

"Yes, Uncle Roy. Good night uncle. The voice over there rejoiced.

After hanging up the phone, Ivan didn't know that this Joyt said to Wood, who was sitting across from him: "The old guy is not fooled, it seems that he will not give up UC, and he will send me out to play." ”

"I still don't feel right, his previous phone call was a little strange, and a normal person should call immediately."

"You don't know my uncle, he doesn't take it to heart if he doesn't think it's a problem, and you know that he's old, or he went to the toilet first. At least he didn't know we were together, so why did he lie to me? Joyt asked wisely.

Stout Wood thought about it, and he sneered: "Why don't we kill him directly, and put this on Daley's head, anyway, he arranged for someone to kill Lowe, and we can also avenge Rowe." ”

Joyt was surprised, "What nonsense are you talking about, kill him?" Behind him is an Italian. ”

Wood shrugged and suddenly pulled into someone: "By the way, I heard that Johnny who cleaned up the Irish gang is also Italian?" ”

"It's two different things, Johnny is just a low-level gangster who has been beaten out of New York, and Roy has a real Italian gang behind him. I heard that those people are also looking for Johnny recently, because one of Johnny's friends, the boss of those White Russians, seems to have something to do with the death of someone in their family. ”

Just as they spoke.

Several cars drove up to the door of Johnny's residence.

The men knocked politely on the door, but no one in the room answered.

Learning Semyon's methods, Johnny, who actually lives across the street, watches the movement through the window.

He heard the men speak in Italian.

"Johnny, I guess he's fooling around again."

"But the old man wants to see him to-morrow night."

"Then wait. He'll always come back. ”

Johnny recognized these people as the Victor family on Long Island, New York, and he was stunned.

It was at this time that Ivan finally asked something from Anderson.

Anderson said this time: Wood is the murderer, and Wood is indeed self-proclaimed, as for why his nephew is worried about Williams' disappearance, it is because he was with Wood that day, and he was responsible for letting the wind out. When he came back, the idiot confessed everything to him...

But Ivan felt that the words of this old immortal could not be believed even by a single punctuation mark.

But he pretended to be sincere.

"And then?" He asked.

Anderson sighed, "You must know that my life is in your hands, and it is undeniable that I can indeed bring more convenience to your boss than Lowe." Because I have more connections in the U.S. than Daley. When you open the mezzanine of the second drawer, you know that there is a picture of me being my dear friend, Mr. Victor of Long Island, New York. ”

He then proudly said, "Do you know who he is, he is the head of the family in Sicily, the real gang leader, and his connections can reach the Congress." His influence spread throughout New York. ”

“。。。。” Ivan and the White Russians immediately looked at each other.

Because the story of the boss is widely circulated among them.

Ivan got up and took out a photograph from the mezzanine that had been overheard by the old thing.

Anderson, who is 10 years younger than he is now, is pictured with a middle-aged man with a big back and a long face holding his shoulders and smiling brightly under a grape trellis.

Ivan couldn't help but ask: "Are you sure this is the godfather of Sicily?" So do you know Truman? ”

"Huh?" Anderson was stunned.

Ivan thought to himself that you were a liar, and slapped him directly.

But because he said that he had a nose and eyes, Ivan did not kill him on the spot, so he instructed his brothers: "Clean this place, change the pillows, take them away, the security guards and the dogs, and take the photos away, and wait for the boss to come." ”

Meanwhile.

Several White Russians reached Johnny's door from the side and forced several Italians sitting in the car and standing outside the car with their guns.

A few minutes later Johnny returned to his "quarters", staring at the bits and pieces on the table that had been found on the bodies, such as cigarettes, matches, guns, and dollars, all of which were normal.

"They don't have anything kidnapping in their car." White Russia searched and said.

The Italians smiled wryly, and the leader explained, "We're from the Victor family, Johnny, you should know me, we met at the bar on Ninth Avenue." ”

Johnny bluffed, "You kicked me, just for a woman." If it weren't for someone pulling me, I would have killed you. ”

White Russia pouted silently, and the other party also thought he was farting.

The Italian man said to himself, "Johnny, someone told me that your friend knows Sander?" It's these White Russian bosses? As he spoke, he greeted a few White Russians and said, "You guys are very good." ”

The White Russians smiled faintly.

Johnny wondered, "yes, he's a good friend of Sander, what's wrong." ”

"Do you know who Sander is?" The other party suddenly asked.

Johnny blinked his eyes and said to the Russians first, "These are friends, you guys go out first." ”

Bai Russiani ignored him, and Johnny, who wanted to cover up some of the situation, had no choice, so he could only ask very artistically: "What do you mean?" ”

The Italians felt the oddity, and they knew Johnny's ridiculous personality of being a good face and a favorite braggart, so the man said, "Sander was the old man's nephew, and then died four years ago." ”

"My boss is Chinese." Johnny replied, and the Italian said: "Sander went to China with an elder very early, so it is not surprising that he has a Chinese friend, and it is strange how this Chinese could know about Sander's death." ”

"He was the godson of the military advisor, the Truman military advisor. What are your expressions? Johnny was dissatisfied.

The Italians were embarrassed: "Our military division is not called Truman." ”

His appearance in the light is very similar to the middle-aged man in the photo of Anderson's family.