Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

He walked to the front of the conflict with great momentum.

At a glance, I saw the middle-aged man hiding behind the Italian Mafia.

"Britton, what are you doing?"

Middle-aged people don't want to be at the forefront.

But as soon as he saw George Stacy, he immediately understood that he could not escape today.

Walked forward and looked at George Stacy.

"Chief George!

I am a director of this bank, so I can't go in either?"

"Can't!"

"why?"

"Because I said no!" George Stacy looked at him coldly, "If you want to die, do you need me to ask you to go back and check your ID card?"

Britton narrowed his eyes and turned away: "Chief George, you'd better catch the robber quickly, or I will definitely file a complaint against you!"

"The New York Police Department will not accept complaints from gang members!"

Britton stopped the step he had taken.

He turned around and was about to say something else.

Several policemen rushed out of the bank, carrying a person who was not yet dead.

It was the manager on duty.

Britton's eyes suddenly widened.

He immediately winked at the subordinate beside him.

The latter turned and left the crowd, walking towards the ambulance that had just arrived at the scene not far away.

George Stacey pretended not to notice.

This bank is the Italians' black money vault.

Now here's the problem.

It would be strange if Italians were not crazy.

It’s just right, I can use the Italians’ methods to find out who did this!

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The Italians' black treasury was robbed, which made the Russians very happy.

They have been having a lot of trouble with the Mexicans during this period.

And all the Mexicans went into hiding, leaving them with no idea who to seek revenge on.

Now, we see that the Italians are also suffering.

Everyone was smiling.

However, they soon stopped laughing.

Because they found that the guns used by the robbers were actually the arms they had lost.

Who else but the Russians could come up with these obsolete brass bullets, ballistics that had never appeared before, and cartridge cases that were covered in black gun oil and couldn't be wiped clean?

The Russians went from being the melon eaters to being the melons being eaten.

Although they immediately told the Italians who came to them that they had never sold these arms, and those guns were stolen by the Mexicans.

But the Italians didn't believe it at all.

The bullet shells picked up from the bank were almost piled up into a small mountain.

Such a large base.

The Russians said they were unaware.

Why, are they all possessed by Sergei Mavrodi?

However, compared to the Russians who only sold guns, their main target was the Irish.

After all, Benjamin was a well-known figure among the Irish.

Faced with the accusations, the Irish people are even more confused.

Benjamin had disappeared for a long time, and they all speculated whether he was dead.

Now, why are they suddenly robbing Italian banks again?

However, as the New York police continued their investigation, a batch of luxury goods that were pulled out of the safe and thrown casually on the floor of the safe warehouse attracted the attention of the Irish.

After being reported by the New York police, the serial numbers of this batch of luxury goods were notified to the Irish merchants registered with the customs.

The Irish people immediately realized that these were the same luxury goods that were used in the check fraud!

Why do these things appear in Italian banks?

The Italians said they knew nothing about it.

Just like they don't trust the Irish.

How much can the Irish believe what the Italians say?

Mutual trust is a very valuable quality.

But it's a pity.

Such qualities do not exist among gangsters.

In just one night, the New York underworld, which had finally calmed down, fell into a tense atmosphere again!

And the name Benjamin.

It also appears on the wanted posters of all underworld gangs.

Find him and maybe you will know the answer to the question!

Chapter 34 The escaped female hostage!

"Boss, someone is following us."

Lester, who was driving, kept glancing at the rearview mirror beside him.

A minibus behind them had been following them for two blocks.

Fisk had just hung up the phone.

Benjamin and the others were already on their way back to Hell's Kitchen.

This also means that 30 million US dollars will soon flow into his pocket.

After hearing Lester's words, he also looked behind him.

A minibus with all kinds of graffiti sprayed all over its exterior was following their car not far behind.

The main body should be yellow, but no yellow can be seen at this moment.

All you can see are abstract and weird graffiti covering the entire minibus... Is this a fool?

Are these stalkers afraid of not being detected?

"Maybe, we are just going the same way. Let's get rid of them."

"Okay, boss!"

The car drove back to Hell's Kitchen.

The Coast Guard has withdrawn.

The entire Hell's Kitchen seemed empty.

The homeless people who used to be seen everywhere have long since disappeared.

As they were unable to produce their ID cards, they were all sent to a shelter.

The entire Hell's Kitchen was cleared out, with only ordinary residents still living here.

This is a rare sight.

However, this situation may not last too long.

As the shelter becomes full, it won’t be long before these homeless people find a way to escape from there and fill up the entire Hell’s Kitchen again... They have done this no less than ten times.

But every time there are many homeless people or people who disappear inexplicably.

There are simply too many people around the world who buy organs.

If you don't need it, you will definitely feel it is cruel.

However, when you are lying on the bed, dying, you suddenly feel that using the lives of some homeless people to save yourself is not so unacceptable.

Everyone has double standards.

The refrigerated truck had already arrived at Hell's Kitchen ahead of time.

Soldiers from the Yashida family are carrying money into the building.

Thirty million US dollars is not a small amount.

Fortunately, there are no homeless people at the moment, otherwise such a big noise would definitely attract the attention of some witnesses, and it would take a lot of effort.

The minibus followed us all the way to Hell's Kitchen before turning around and leaving.

But what the stalker didn't know was that the tables were now turned.

They are the ones being followed.

A large human-shaped bird flapped its wings and flew quickly through the completely dark night, its eyes fixed on the minibus below.

Just as Fisk and his companions drove into Hell's Kitchen.

Yasuo Mina struggled to use the edge of the wooden splinter on the corner of the table, trying to cut the plastic ring on her hand and gain freedom.

This was extremely difficult because her hands were tied behind her back and her eyes and mouth were taped shut, making her movements extremely inconvenient.