I was acting crazy in North America, and all the crazy people there took it seriously.

Chapter 90 The Three Kings Leave Chicago (Bonus Chapter for 600 Monthly Tickets)

The moonshine network in the dark world is expanding, and the timing is perfect.

Across the ocean, the beleaguered British government could no longer tolerate the endless bloodshed with the Irish and, after a series of complex negotiations and compromises, formally recognized the establishment of the Irish Free State.

The first thing the Irish Free State did upon its formation was to announce that The Sun would be able to circulate freely throughout Ireland without any hindrance.

Winston Churchill, who had been a prisoner for a long time, was finally released and returned to his loyal London.

Well, it is said that under the "torture" of the Irish, Churchill not only did not lose weight, but actually gained a few pounds, showing the British people his "strength and fearlessness"!
After a long and arduous wrangling, the maritime conflict between Britain and the United States has finally reached a superficial reconciliation.

Both sides ultimately characterized the artillery engagement as an "accident." The United States apologized for the casualties suffered by the Royal Navy due to the "mistaken attack" and paid humanitarian compensation, but it did not strictly adhere to the "three-nautical-mile territorial sea line" principle, only retreating to within nine nautical miles to enforce the law.

However, the Coast Guard was immediately reinforced with more anti-smuggling vessels, making it much more difficult for British liquor to enter the United States.

With repeated tightening of restrictions on the import of bootlegging from the East Coast, alcoholics have begun to complain.

Of course, for the bootlegging dealers entrenched on the East Coast, this was nothing more than adding a "minor annoyance".

If the quantity of bootlegging decreases, just raise the price; it's the law of the free market, and we won't lose money anyway.

Little did they know that a dark hand, an unfathomable dark hand, was closing in on them!
……

"The Chosen One," Han Solo's voice this time carried a hint of approval, "Chicago already has some of the grandeur of Gotham City; it only needs the blessing of an even more powerful Dark Force!"

He waved his hand, unfolding a huge map of the United States, and traced his finger across a vast area stretching from the East Coast to Illinois.

"The Dark Force senses that the tide of desire among the drinkers is surging across this vast land!"

He looked at Al Capone, his tone becoming highly inflammatory: "Chosen One, it's time to begin your new journey! Go and bring this chaotic dark world under your order!"

"By satisfying the desires of more drinkers, more dark forces will gather in your holy city!"

Han Solo gestured again, handing over a new list of alcoholic beverages, which not only included traditional whiskeys but also added brandy, tequila, champagne, as well as inexpensive rum and beer...

"The Dark Force will fully support your conquest!"

Al Capone was no longer satisfied with his dominance in Chicago. Now that he had finally gained the full support of the Dark Force, his fighting spirit soared.

But he noticed that two other areas on the map were circled by the Venerable One with different colored pens: one was the vast Midwest region, and the other was several southern states.

He pointed to the two pieces with a puzzled look: "Your Excellency, what are these...?"

Han Solo waved his hand dismissively, as if it were just a trivial matter: "That's a proving ground for the Dark Knights; they need a tough test!"

"And you," Han Solo emphasized, pointing sharply to the East Coast, "Chosen One, your mission is to return to the East, which you have always been loyal to, to restore order there, and to ascend to the throne that is rightfully yours!"

This sentence completely ignited Al Capone!

He started out on the streets of Brooklyn, New York, before moving to Chicago to further his career. The East Coast, especially New York, was where his success began!
Moreover, this area is the traditional stronghold of the Mafia, and it is the most economically developed and consumer-driven region in the United States. For him, fighting back would be like "returning home in glory"!
Al Capone then put the other two areas out of his mind and began to dream about how to return to his loyal Greater New York!

—What problems could there be? The most lucrative and easiest places to conquer were all given to me. The Venerable One truly loves me the most! ...

"Chicago is showing signs of becoming a holy city; it's time to begin a new journey!"

"Chosen One! Behold this land!"

Han Solo pointed to the vast Midwest and even the West before Donald, saying, "So vast, so wild! It reflects your undisputed kingly status!"

"Go and conquer it! The Dark Force will fully support your conquest!"

Donald's eyes lit up when he saw the territory, which was much larger than the other two!
He wasn't unaware that the East Coast was more prosperous, but the western region was much larger!
A man should be big!

Big means power, big means domineering!

This perfectly matches his aesthetic!

Looking at the vast territory and then at the new, incredibly diverse menu of drinks, Donald was filled with pride. He pounded his chest and declared, "Don't worry, Master! I will make the name of the King of the Underworld known throughout every town!"

—My territory is the largest; the master still loves me the most!

As for Hughie, the black man, seeing the bootlegging market in several states, including Mississippi, Tennessee, Georgia, Alabama, and Louisiana, dominated by blacks, he would want to kowtow to "Han Solo" without any persuasion!

These are states with large Black populations, where the sweat and tears of Black ancestors flow, and where the seeds of awakening are deeply buried.

Overwhelmed by a sense of mission and being trusted, Hughie trembled uncontrollably, and finally, in a moment of inspiration, shouted, "Long live Wakanda!"

That's so kind of you!

To fulfill his friend's long-cherished wish and go to such lengths, he really did it. I'm so moved I could cry!
His Holiness's friendship with his Black friends is as clear as day!

—Just for the sake of "Han Solo" who advocates divide and conquer, I nod seriously. Yes, that's how benevolent I am!

An unprecedented bootlegging war and power reshuffle sweeping across the United States was quietly launched under the invisible command of a certain "benevolent" leader.

One day, Donald left Chicago and headed west to investigate the market;

One day, Al Capone left Chicago and headed east to meet his fellow Italians.

One day, Hughie left Chicago, taking his old comrade-in-arms Leo, who felt he had gone mad, south to ignite the awakening of the Black community.

The irony is that it happened on the same day!
……

On February 22, 1922, the "King of the North," the "King of the Atlantic," and the "King of the Blacks" all emerged from Chicago, igniting the ensuing chaos that swept across the United States...

—Later, a third-rate Japanese-American historian named Fukuyama, while writing about major events in 20th-century America, discovered this coincidence based on the memoirs and autobiographies of many people, and gave it a very chuunibyou-esque title that reflected Japanese aesthetics: "The Three Kings Emerge from Chicago".

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