Chapter 134 The Alliance Formed! Bourne! (Important Notice!)

Time flies!

A month and a half passed like running water.

During this time, gangs in New York have changed dramatically.

Several major gangs were integrated together, and Jason forcibly erased the past grievances and defenses. There was less competition between the gangs, and it became a whole that was prosperous and that was damaged.

Source integration, channel integration, personnel integration...

When all the resources are integrated together, and each company gives full play to its own strengths, the operation efficiency of the alliance will be greatly improved, the capital flow will run more smoothly, and the overall income will also increase significantly.

Forming gang alliances is also a good thing for ordinary people.

Jason has a strong desire to control, and he is only allowed to eat the cake in New York alone.

Since the establishment of the alliance, the six gangs first checked and corrected themselves, expelled all those who were not suitable for this profession, and recruited fresh blood from the society to expand their strength.

After completing this step, the New York gang officially entered the generation of licensed workers.

Anyone who does not have a certificate of the alliance but is engaged in business, either receives death threats, or encounters a car accident while driving, all of them are frightened to abandon evil and do good.

Those little gangsters doing second-hand business, or small smuggling gangs with thirty or fifty people, were all swept away by Jason forcefully.

Even the unscrupulous teenagers who wandered the streets and alleys, hiding switchblades and preparing to rob passersby, disappeared completely because of the establishment of gang alliances.

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New York, Manhattan, Hell's Kitchen.

Jason inspects the work of the month at the Speeding Party headquarters.

The new leader of the Speeding Party, and Billy the Buffalo, who is in charge of supervision, are standing at the desk and reporting the situation to Jason.

After the report, Jason nodded and said, "Thank you, you should go out first."

The leader bowed slightly and exited the office.

When the door of the office was closed, Billy came over and said, "Boss, I found a good seed in the gang. He is loyal, capable of fighting, and young. As long as he is cultivated well, he may be replaced in a few years."

Here he refers to the current leader of the Speeding Party.

That's right, Jason didn't plan to use these gang veterans for a long time from the beginning.

These people are old and difficult to control, so Jason recruits new people from the society, and let the prisoners and accomplices in charge of supervision find good seedlings among them, train and promote them.

But the new leader of the speeding party, he is quite satisfied.

After the previous leader was slapped to death by Jason, the new leader took over. Not only did he have no hatred for Jason, but he was very grateful for his promotion and reuse.

What's even more commendable is that he didn't touch a penny of the billions of dollars of private money that the former leader had saved over the years. He packed it all up and handed over the money to Jason.

These billions of dollars came from a very crucial point. It directly allowed the last two comrades to obtain superpowers and made up for the last shortcoming.

His actions made Jason look at him with admiration, so until he didn't make any big mistakes and didn't touch Jason's bottom line, he didn't plan to touch him for the time being.

Billy seemed satisfied with the man he had chosen, and kept praising him in Jason's ear.

"Boss, he is at the headquarters, go and have a look."

Jason looked at the time on his watch, waved his hand and said, "No, I left two of them this morning, and I haven't checked the other four."

After speaking, he put on the human skin mask again and walked to the door of the Speeding Party headquarters.

On the opposite side of the road, there is a limited edition Lamborghini parked, which is also a gift from the new leader.

Billy watched the Lamborghini roar past, sighed helplessly, pushed the door and walked in.

He walked to the boxing room of the gang headquarters, and saw ten strongmen locking up a man. The man locked up was a handsome white man in his early thirties with short blond hair.

Billy found a chair, sat down, and took out his pocket watch to set the time.

Soon, there was a thud and thud of muscles being punched in the boxing room.

In less than a minute, all ten strong men were knocked down by him.

"54 seconds 52!"

Billy pinched the meter to report the count, and then walked forward with a smile: "Clint, you've improved again."

The man named Clint walked down the boxing ring, panting heavily, and said, "Compared to the boss, I'm still far behind."

Hearing this, Billy's eyes darkened, and he said disappointedly: "Clint, I mentioned you in front of the boss again today, I said that you are his fan, and you are a loyal and brave subordinate, I hope to get his attention. such a pity……"

Clint wiped the sweat off his cheeks, and said indifferently: "It's okay, it means I'm not good enough, and one day I'll let the boss remember me."

Hearing this, Billy was very moved and patted Clint on the shoulder vigorously.

At the same time, he also complained a little bit about Jason, why didn't he pay attention to such an outstanding talent at all.

Billy sighed helplessly, and said, "Don't talk about it, you leave work early today, go out for a drink with me."

Clint looked at the sunlight outside the window and said with a dumbfounded smile, "Billy, it's only two o'clock in the afternoon."

Billy licked his dry lips, and said, "Wine is good to drink anytime."

Clint nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll change clothes."

locker room.

When Clint walked in, he found no one inside.

The sunny smiling face full of affinity subsided instantly, becoming indifferent and calm.

"It seems that the way to get close to Jason is impossible. We can only take the second way. Knock on Billy's mouth and ask Jason's whereabouts."

Clint, no, Level 7 Agent Clinton Francis Button of S.H.I.E.L.D. touched the stubble on his chin and whispered.

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After taking a shower and changing into a T-shirt, Clint walked to the door of the headquarters, where Billy was already waiting for him in the car.

"Drinking during working hours, it's better not to go too far. I know there is a good small bar nearby." After getting into the car, Clint suggested.

"Okay, here you go." Billy started the car.

Five minutes later, the two came to a small bar in Hell's Kitchen.

I don't know if it's because of the time, or the business of the bar is not good. The dozen small round tables in the bar are empty, and there is only one plain-looking female bartender standing behind the bar.

The two sat at the bar, and Billy threw out a stack of twenty-dollar bills: "A glass of Bloody Mary, Clint, what would you like to drink?"

Clint hesitated for a moment, then said, "A glass of Scotch whiskey."

The bartender had a slightly surprised expression, and glanced at Clint indiscriminately.

Billy smiled and said, "You have the same taste as the boss."

The bartender's expression recovered, and he smiled and said, "Please wait a moment."

After finishing speaking, she quickly started to mix drinks.

Behind the bar, out of sight of the two, the bartender took a small bottle from his pocket and dripped the contents of the bottle into the bloody mary.

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