"The Wild Cow Tribe" is a Springfield & Company-owned bar that, despite its Indian name, is located on Fifth Avenue, Manhattan's busiest street.

"Mad Bull Tribe" in the decoration style is very rough, very strong and wild West taste, which is unique in the steel city of Manhattan, so since the opening, "Mad Bull Tribe" is very popular in Manhattan these financial people, every sunset, those all day long "white-collar", "gold-collar" people are always accustomed to the "Mad Bull Tribe" to have a drink, relax the body, let their minds get a moment of relief, so although the opening time is not long, but "Mad Bull Tribe" It has become the most profitable bar under the Springfield Company, and Chu Wushuang also regards the "Mad Bull Tribe" as his base camp and puts his office here.

As night fell, the sign of the "Raging Cow Tribe" was lit up again, the colors of the neon lights were dazzling, and the two huge cow head specimens at the door became more and more hideous.

These two cattle head specimens are not handicrafts, but from the serious North American bison, look at the size of these two specimens, these two bison should weigh more than 1500 kilograms before their deaths, this size of bison is extremely rare, made into specimens can be called treasures, at this time put in the "mad cow tribe" at the door as decorations can be called a big deal.

Since the explosion at the Sasebo smokeless powder factory, Springfield has strengthened security at all of its bars, and the "Wild Bull Tribe" is no exception.

At the door of the "Crazy Bull Tribe", there are more than a dozen big men patrolling, although the spring is cold, but these big men have bare their breasts, and they are not stingy to show their developed muscles and hideous tattoos, they are equipped with weapons around their waists, and a few of them are even equipped with powerful shotguns, if anyone wants to come here to make trouble, then they must be carefully weighed.

If it's just these big men, it's not enough to produce enough deterrence, there are still police on duty at the door of the "Crazy Bull Tribe", this is a real police, not those security guards wearing similar police uniforms, which is also one of the reasons why the business of the subsidiaries of Springfield Company is booming.

The "Raging Bull Tribe" is free for all women, and men who want to enter the "Raging Cow Tribe" need to pay a dollar for admission, which is not cheap in this era, but this is Manhattan, the best bar in Manhattan, there are the strongest liquors in Manhattan, the most beautiful women, and the most satisfying enjoyment, so people still flock to it.

"Crazy Cow Tribe" covers a huge area, the whole hall is more than 2,000 square meters, which is divided into bar area, booth area, performance area, rest area, entertainment area and other areas with different functions, customers can simply choose to just have a drink here, you can also enjoy a wild and graceful pole dance for a while, and you can even ask the blues singer on the small stage to sing a song for yourself, or go to the billiard room with friends to entertain.

If you come alone, then there is enough fun to find, there are many beautiful women in the "Raging Bull Tribe", even those special workers, as long as they are attractive enough, they can also be taken away from the "Raging Bull Tribe" for free, and no one will interfere.

And if you're just looking for a drink, there's plenty to choose from, including the purest Budweiser, the most explosive Russian vodka, the most mysterious Qing Empire wine, and the most unique Mexican tequila.

As for all kinds of fruit wine, I'm sorry, although the "Mad Cow Tribe" also has everything, but if you order a glass of fruit wine here, it will be ridiculed and despised.

At six o'clock, the "mad cow tribe" has been full of people, the huge sound and heat wave mixed with alcohol stimulates people's nerves, the financial elites who have worked for a day take off their suits and leather shoes and change into casual clothes, and come to the "mad cow tribe" in groups to have a drink, they take off their daily professional masks of polite and courteous manners, unscrupulous and unscrupulous beauties, beautifully dressed beauties shuttle through the crowd, and the bunny girl costumes are bar girls, and their task is to sell wine to these people who are looking for fun, Although the price of these wines is not cheap, people are always willing to take out the money under the diligent persuasion of the bunny girl.

Lonely ladies are the most popular, and no matter where you are in the bar, someone will always pop up and ask her for a drink, and maybe something good will happen.

New York is now home to the 1st Cavalry Division of the Army, and there are a large number of police and sailors at the customs, although the soldiers have a tough personality, but in the bar of the Springfield Company, the soldiers can always maintain restraint, even if there is a dispute, they will use wrist wrenching, throwing darts and other relatively civilized ways to solve it, and will never fight on the spot.

Red Dead Redemption is a peculiar sight, these creatures who are on the verge of life and death are the most popular, they treat money like dung, and the tips they hand out are often whole dollars, and it is not uncommon to spend hundreds of dollars a night, and if there are beautiful women around them, then they will be like peacocks with their tail feathers open, showing off their male charm.

Standing at the railing on the third floor, Chu Wushuang looked at the lively scene in the hall, without the slightest joy on his face.

"Tell the brothers, be vigilant during this time, Li Ye and the Japanese have started a war, and the Japanese will definitely not give up, if something goes wrong, go to the church to get the family law." Chu Wushuang was the head of the West Pavilion himself, and he spoke categorically.

"Don't worry, Master Chu, as long as the Japanese dare to make trouble, I guarantee that they won't be able to get out of this door." It was Mike Zhang, the manager of the "Mad Bull Tribe", who was burly and good-looking, but his shiny bald head was extremely eye-catching, and he was one of Chu Wushuang's right-hand men.

"As far as the Japanese are three-inch and circle-legged, they can't even enter the door." Tom Chen is not tall and cold-looking, and he is the most trusted by Chu Wushuang.

In these years, it is no longer enough to just fight and kill, after the establishment of Chuntian Company, Chu Wushuang and they have to talk about rules in doing things, Tom Chen is working hard to study law, and he may be the first Chinese lawyer in Chuntian Company in the future.

Tom Chen's words caused a burst of laughter, Chu Wushuang stood around a dozen men, all of them were middle and high-level leaders of the Springfield Company, these people now threw away machetes and put on suits, walking in the streets of Manhattan with the titles of managers and ministers, like successful people, no one would have thought that just a year ago, they were still struggling to survive in San Francisco, and they had to retreat when they saw the police.

"Laugh at the fart, don't underestimate the Japanese, these dwarves are not stupid, they will also hire Westerners to help them do things, even us Chinese." Chu Wushuang didn't laugh, the tension on Governor's Island really made him unable to laugh.

Before coming to New York, Chu Wushuang never thought that one day he would hire Westerners to do things for him.

The first Westerner hired by Springfield was a white lawyer, and when Chu Wushuang heard the white lawyer respectfully address himself as "sir," Chu Wushuang felt that he had entered a new world.

What Chu Wushuang said is the truth, there are hundreds of people, although most of the Chinese are clean, but there are still one or two rat feces mixed in, Li Mu can buy the Japanese to blow up the Sasebo smokeless powder factory, then the Japanese can also buy the Chinese against the Junma Group, Li Mu has already greeted Chu Wushuang and them.

"Who dares? If any Chinese dare to fight the Japanese, sooner or later they will be allowed to taste the taste of three knives and six holes. Mike Zhang was murderous.

"Three knives and six holes are too cheap, tie them up and throw them directly into the sea, or seal them under the square to make a foundation, and see who dares to betray their ancestors." Tom Chan is in a hurry.

"Whoever dares to give his life to the Japanese will be killed!"

"Be an adult stick and light a sky lantern!"

"Go back to China and dig his ancestral grave!"

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The managers and ministers were indignant and shot one more ruthlessly.

Influenced by the Junma Group, Springfield is also building its own headquarters.

Springfield's headquarters are located on the banks of the Hudson River on the southwest side of Manhattan, where the future Twin Towers will be built.

Like the headquarters of the Kufma Group, there is also a square in front of the headquarters building of the Springfield Company, which is also named Springfield Plaza.

This is what Tom Chan is referring to by the foundation, which is a rather brutal method of execution, in which people are stuffed into oil drums while they are still alive, and then poured cement deep into the ground, and unless it is a coincidence, they never see the light of day.

"Okay, don't say it's useless, give me a little vigilance, tell the brothers to keep their eyes open and look at the people around them, there are tens of thousands of employees on Li Ye's side, and there are only a few hundred people on our side, if something happens to our side, no matter who it is, go to Li Ye to explain." Chu Wushuang finished explaining, and in extraordinary times, he couldn't be careless.

"Don't worry, Master Chu, if something happens to my side, I don't need your orders, I'll go and get the family law by myself." Mike Zhang was the hottest and made a military order on the spot.

"I've got three cuts and six holes..."

"I touch my neck..."

The managers and ministers were submissive, and then they dispersed in a hurry, all of them were men who broke out of the sea of swords and fires, and these people were ruthless to the enemy, and even more ruthless to themselves.

Chu Wushuang was also busy with affairs, and he couldn't stay in the "Raging Bull Tribe" for a long time, seeing that the time was almost up, Chu Wushuang was ready to go to other venues to inspect it.

Walking along the iron spiral staircase, but to the first floor, Chu Wushuang walked out of the "Raging Bull Tribe" through the side door surrounded by more than a dozen brothers.

As a senior executive of Springfield, Chu Wushuang is qualified to buy a Phantom car, but Chu Wushuang never ostentatious, and the BMW car he bought was only for transportation.

Of course, Chu Wushuang now has more than a dozen people around him at any time, so Chu Wushuang has four BMWs and can form a team.

As soon as Chu Wushuang went out, the driver drove the car over and stopped beside Chu Wushuang, and more than a dozen bodyguards scattered in all directions, with long guns and short guns in their hands, all loaded with live ammunition, ready to deal with accidents at any time.

Chu Wushuang walked down the steps in front of the door, walked to the front of the car, and was about to get into the back seat, when he suddenly turned around and ordered: "Double the firefighting equipment, and say hello to the people of the fire brigade..."

The bar is most afraid of fire, and in the past, it was only necessary to prevent accidents, but now it is necessary to prevent someone from deliberately setting fires.

Mike Zhang nodded again and again and was about to speak, when he suddenly saw a few fireworks floating down the floor next to him.

The side entrance of the "Crazy Cow Tribe" is in a small alley, although cars can pass, but the width of the alley is not large, and there is a 3-story hotel opposite the alley, and the people come and go very complicated.

The height of the third floor is not high, and a few flames are tumbling closer and closer, and Mike Zhang keenly notices that there are several glass bottles flying down with the flames.

Although he didn't know what these glass bottles with flames were, Mike Zhang still felt that danger was approaching, and the situation was urgent, and Mike Zhang was not allowed to observe carefully, Mike Zhang shouted "Danger", grabbed Chu Wushuang's arm and ran into the "Raging Bull Tribe".

Before Chu Wushuang could react, the glass bottles fell to the ground one after another, and one of the bottles slammed into the car in front of Chu Wushuang with a "bang", the liquid in the bottle splashed out, and an unpleasant smell of gasoline spread out, and the flames instantly turned into flames, and the whole car was surrounded with a "boom".

"Bang bang..." the bodyguards immediately realized what was happening, and although they did not see where the attacker was, it did not prevent them from shooting.

Rooftops, windows, flower stands, any place where it is possible to hide from people has become a target for the bodyguards to shoot, even if they can't hit people, they must form enough interference with the other party.

The other party was obviously prepared, and more than a dozen iron bumps were thrown from the roof of the building, smashing on the stone slabs of the street and making a "gurgling" sound.

"Hand grenade..."Mike Zhang was terrified, pushing Chu Wushuang through the side door of the "Mad Bull Tribe", holding his head and flying to the ground.

A series of explosions rang out, screams and wails came one after another, and the alley suddenly felt like hell.

This is not the end, the attackers are obviously trying to kill Chu Wushuang, the flames are burning, the explosions have not yet subsided, the smoke has not yet dispersed, and there are continuous gunshots of "Tata Tower".

This is not a pistol, nor a shotgun, but a light machine gun of the "Rainstorm" type.

"Is this the army?" Mike Chang managed to huddle as much as he could, dodging stray bullets flying across the street.

Although the building of the "Mad Bull Tribe" is very strong, it is still a civilian building after all, and the second and fourth walls cannot play any protective role under the invasion of military bullets.

"Fart army, this is the mercenary that the Japanese are looking for, get up, get up for me, do tnd..."Chu Wushuang was wild, threw off the windbreaker on his body, pulled out the pistol on his waist and roared.

Through the firelight, he could vaguely see the blood flowing from Chu Wushuang's arm. [.]