Reborn American Giants

Before the 1940s, the Bronx was mainly white, and its main source of income was supplying agricultural products to New York. The overall economic conditions were actually good.

However, since the end of World War II, a large number of black and Hispanic immigrants have moved in, while the original white people have chosen to move out due to the aging of the area and changes in the living environment.

By the 1960s and 1970s, the Bronx had become a ghetto with high unemployment, and like Brooklyn and Queens, was known for its serious crime rate.

Wave Hill is located in the northern part of the Bronx, near Arthur Street. It is called a mountain, but it is actually a rolling hill. It is vividly called "Wave Hill" by locals.

When Dorio and Porfirio stood in front of a store called "Abel and Albi Ice Rink", they shook off the muddy water on their feet and stepped in.

The entire skating rink seems to have an area of ​​200 square meters. All the light sources are from a few cement load-bearing columns. There are several fluorescent tubes that flash red and blue lights hanging vertically. The flickering lights make the walls painted. The graffiti looks a bit scary and hideous.

In the middle of the field, some black boys and girls were stepping on skates, experiencing the pleasure of speed and moving forward rapidly.

The tip of his nose was filled with a smell of sweat mixed with burning tobacco, and the harsh heavy metal music made Dolio frown. His eyes turned to a group of black people sitting in a group of sofas next to the rink. That was his day. The target is Gary Pal, the leader of the Crips Gang in New York, known as "The Devil".

No one would have thought that this shabby-looking skating rink was home to the Crips gang, which was entrenched in the Bronx and was at odds with the Bloods.

Two Hispanic men in suits and ties suddenly appeared among a large group of black people, which made Dorio two people very eye-catching. When they walked to the sofa on the sidelines, a tall man next to them had been observing the two of them for a long time. The black man stretched out his arm and blocked the progress of Dolio and Porfirio.

"Hey, man, let me tell you boss, I was introduced by "Skinny Man", and I have a business I want to discuss with Boss Parr."

Although the black man looked at him without saying a word for a long time, Dorio's face was calm. The "skinny man" Lamar he called was his distributor in New York who was responsible for supplying black gangs. The xenophobic character of gangs and their rejection of people of other skin colors are obviously more acceptable to compatriots who are black.

"Hey, Blanc, watch them," he tilted his head to another companion, indicating that he would watch the two Latinos. The black man walked up to Gary Pal, covered his ears and whispered. After a few words, the leader of the Crips Gang raised his head and glanced at the two Dolios, then waved them over.

Porfirio pushed away the black man named Blanc who was blocking the road. The other party probably didn't expect that two outsiders would dare to attack in their territory. He staggered and stumbled back two steps until his back touched each other. He stopped on the back of the black man behind him who was sitting at the small round table drinking. However, he stopped and knocked the beer out of the hands of the black man behind him who was about to raise his glass to drink, touching his head and face.

Blanc looked like a rough guy with a big head and muscles. He pushed away the support of the person next to him, roared in embarrassment, and like a human tank, he knocked away the two people blocking the road and headed towards Porfirio. Rush away.

There was a sneer on Porfirio's lips. It didn't take much effort on his part to deal with such a strong man whose head was full of muscles.

Lowering his head to avoid Blanc's windy right hook, Porfirio lowered his body and dodged from the opponent's right side of the blind spot.

Blanc was about to feel the pleasure brought about by the contact between his fist and his body for thousands of times, but he felt a sharp pain in his armpit and right rib, and he couldn't take a breath. Then he felt a strong force coming from behind him, and he staggered.

He clutched his chest and stumbled forward a few steps. He smashed a fluorescent lamp with red light on a concrete pillar and fell to the ground with a face full of fragments pierced into his flesh.

All this happened in four or five seconds. When everyone reacted, they saw Blanc, who was a head taller than Porfirio, rushing to the side of the Hispanic man, and then, not knowing what happened,

He crashed into a concrete pillar on the side, and then fell to the ground with blood on his face. If it weren't for his still heaving chest, people would have thought he was dead.

"Fake you..."

Someone yelled angrily, and with a "swish" sound, a group of black people on the side who were originally prepared to watch the excitement pulled out various weapons carried on their waists and aimed them at Dorio and Porfirio.

"Damn bastard, get down on your knees..." A thin black man wearing a sky blue Nike sports jersey brandished a Glock pistol and put the muzzle of the gun against Porfirio's face, trying to

Forcing the other party to kneel on the ground. But he didn't know that his behavior was purely seeking death, even though there were dozens of guns behind him pointing at Dorio and the two.

Porfirio was about to take action and break the neck of this nigger who was showing off like a monkey in front of him. Dolio grabbed his right hand and said loudly: "Boss Parr, is this your Crip Gang?"

Hospitality?"

"Haha, if they are real guests, of course we welcome them, but if they are evil guests with ulterior motives, then we will also let them know how powerful we are," the 100-kilogram man Gary Pal loosened his arms.

A dark-skinned beauty with disheveled clothes and a hot figure said loudly.

I don’t know whether he said this to Dorio or to the black people present, but his words caused all the black people present to cry and howl. Porfirio looked at those black people waving with cold eyes.

The weapons in his hands were like a group of evil ghosts from hell, making a loud noise.

"Boss Parr, let me blow their heads off."

"Yes, let us kill these two yellow-skinned monkeys..."

Gary Pal raised his right hand to stop everyone from shouting. When everyone stopped shouting, he waved his hand and asked the two black men beside him to drag Bronco away who was unconscious on the ground, and then shouted

The voice said: "Niggers, don't worry, let me first hear what the purpose of these two people are here."

Dorio and Porfirio were pushed hard from behind, and they staggered two steps. They walked towards Garipal until they stood in front of Garipal, two men holding weapons.

black man standing behind two people

"Tell me, what are you doing for intruding into my territory?" Gary Pal opened his black eyes and stared at Dolio without blinking. He had already discovered that among these two people,

The one who calls the shots is this chubby-looking fat man.

"Boss Parr, why don't you invite us to sit down and have a drink first, and then we can talk slowly?"

"You want to drink, haha," Gary Pal sneered, "Man, don't challenge my patience again. Your fate later depends on what you say next. I'll give you ten minutes. If I

If it were you, you would definitely think it over before speaking. If your reasons don't satisfy me, why don't you drink? Haha, I can give you a bullet for free, and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

Garripal laughed twice, revealing his enviable white teeth, and several members of the Cripple Gang next to him also laughed with him.

Shrugging his shoulders, Dolio sat directly on the other side of the sofa, not caring at all about the smell of blood revealed in Gary Pal's words. His arrival today will definitely satisfy the other party.

"Boss Parr, I know that your Crips Gang has been competing with the Blood Gang, but unfortunately, no matter how hard you try, the quality of your territory and the huge gap in numbers still widen the gap in strength between you two.

Da, do you think what I said is right?"

I had done my homework before coming here. Although the Crips Gang occupies most of the blocks in the Bronx, unfortunately, compared to Brooklyn, the Bronx, which is originally a suburb of New York, is not as good as the original industrial city in terms of population and economic development.

Base development, Brooklyn, with a population of 2.5 million.

The Crips Gang in New York has 700 members, which is considered the top three gangs in New York. Unfortunately, this number is only 1/3 of the Blood Gang, so facing the New York Blood Gang led by Benjamin Jacobs, who has a large number of people,

Gang, no matter how hard Gary Pal tried his best, he was at a complete disadvantage in the fight between the two gangs.

And the purpose of Dolio's coming here today is also very simple. The power of the Gref family in New York is very weak, so the enemy of the enemy is a "friend".