One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Four: If You Want to Join the Club, Kill Him

Sal and others looked very unhappy.

However, Weber seemed to have no intention of giving them a good look.

Morgan now has a lot of assets and money in the hands of the useless heir to Rockefeller. Some of them are very wealthy. In addition, with the weakening of the Bush family, Morgan is gradually getting stronger. In the United States, it is not an exaggeration to say that Morgan can dominate the sky with one hand. The Democratic Party that once belonged to Rockefeller has withdrawn. The next step is to withdraw from the next election. To put it bluntly, the next candidate will be Morgan's puppet. By then, it will be the beginning of their Morgan taking the stage. Everyone knows this. They are just waiting for the election time.

So now, who doesn’t give Morgan face?

"Master Weber, if someone else comes to buy from us, maybe this person won't even have a chance to stand here, but because it's you, we give you face. Please don't be aggressive. We are all on the tip of a knife. People who sneaked in." Sal suddenly took out a puff of cigar and said, a trace of gloom flashed on his face.

"So, do you admit that you are playing dirty?" Weber smiled: "In a word, are you going to be good citizens or bad guys?"

Wow.

All those soldiers raised their guns and pulled the triggers.

The eyes of the four bosses of Thrall shrank.

A group of young men behind him were also gnashing their teeth, but Weber's soldiers came in too quickly and took advantage of them early and took away their guns.

This was the most passive day for the Four Gangs.

Because if you say you are a good citizen, you have to follow Weber's rules. If you say you are a gangster, then Weber has the right to do anything to them here, even shoot them!

"Master Weber, unless you don't plan to go out in the future, you'd better not deal with the worst outcome." Sal said word by word: "Today's matter cannot be hidden, our four gangs are very united. "

not necessarily.

While pacing back and forth, Weber said: "In the past, there were five major families in the black market. You also talked about unity. Later, the family was wiped out, but you still obeyed the orders of the culprit. Am I right?"

Sal: "You want to be that person? But he will never be like you. The four gangs are as passive as they are today, and only that person can do it. But at that time, they single-handedly wiped out the whole clan, and then broke in single-handedly. Our headquarters negotiated terms with us. It can be said that the entire Las Vegas was given to us by him, can you? It’s not that we obey that person, it’s that everyone in the four gangs obeys him! The entire underground world obeys him! And you?"

Sal sneered: "Let's wait and see when you dare to break away from the surname Morgan and dare to walk in alone."

Weber became so angry that he pulled out the pistol on his waist and pointed it at Sal directly: "You want to try again?"

Sal simply flicked his cigar away, glanced at Weber and said: "If you can't ensure that your soldiers break out from here, then you'd better not act rashly.

"I'm not stupid." Weber suddenly smiled. After putting away the gun, he shouted to the soldiers around him: "I received a report that these four bosses were suspected of money laundering by operating casinos in Las Vegas. Bring them back to me for interrogation. investigation."

The soldiers immediately gathered around.

Thrall's brothers are unhappy. How can they come out intact after going in? Handing it over to the FBI will definitely make you surrender!

The soldiers pointed their guns at the gangsters who wanted to leave, and then took away the four bosses in full view of them.

When they went out, the gate of the manor was filled with dense crowds of gang members.

There are nearly a hundred people in total.

Directly blocking the exit.

A certain leader of this group of people looked at Weber and said, "If you have anything, you can talk to the lawyer."

"It's just because we couldn't negotiate with the lawyer that I came to arrest the person myself." As he said that, Weber yelled at the gang members around him: "This is official business! Which of you wants to cause trouble? I have the right to enforce the law on the spot!"

Leader: "Well, you can shoot and kill all of the more than a hundred of us. You, Morgan, are great, so shoot! If you, Morgan, say that this place is not democratic, in one sentence, shoot!"

Weber pointed his gun directly at the leader's head and said viciously: "You really think I don't dare?"

"Zhou has the private rights of the government. Are your hands too deep, Morgan?" Sal said in a strange tone at this time.

"If you four don't want this place to become a river of blood, you'd better ask your little brother to get out of my way! Otherwise, don't blame my soldiers for taking action." Weber said to the four bosses of Thrall: "I have all the procedures for arrest today. Hands, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”

Sal shrugged and said to the gang: "Didn't you hear what Master Weber said? Get out of the way."

None of those people were moved, and Sal laughed: "I'm sorry, they want to be loyal, I can't force them."

Weber's face darkened.

His gun pointed directly at Sal's thigh from the leader's head and fired!

Bang!

Sal fell to his knees after being shot.

This shot directly aroused the anger of the gang members. They swung the steel rods one by one, but were blocked by the soldiers with baffles. Then they surrounded Webb to protect his safety and fired shots into the sky. , one by one yelled: "If anyone moves, we'll shoot!"

Weber pointed his gun at Sal's head and shouted: "Move! If anyone comes up again, I'll kill him with one shot! If you resist arrest, don't blame me!"

Thrall was immediately angry: "It's not your turn to arrest us! Why the hell did you do this to us!"

Weber smiled: "It's okay to give in early. Why do you have to accept the hard words instead of the soft ones? Who do you blame?"

After saying that, he pointed his gun at the other three old Dao Dao: "If he doesn't sell it, will you sell it? If he sells it, you can leave now. If you don't sell it, no one can protect you today! I just rely on my surname Morgan. Hasn't your Mr. Fang made you proud for a long time? Now that he is dead, you should put away your pride and stop playing with me!"

Snapped!

At this time, someone outside the crowd gave a round of applause, which seemed very loud at this tense moment.

When the crowd slowly moved out of the way, they saw Duerson clapping and applauding as he walked into the door, laughing and saying sarcastically: "What a big battle, Morgan is awesome!"

"Mr. Duerson?" Sal and the other four bosses recognized Duerson and knew that this man was someone close to Mr. Fang. But I don’t know why he came over at this time.

Weber looked at this man and didn't recognize him. He frowned and said, "If you know what's going on, don't block the way."

Duerson looked at the soldiers pointing their guns at him, and he said, "I came here with a message, Sal, you four heard that you want to join the club, right?"

The four bosses of Sal looked at each other and wondered why Duerson was bringing this up at this time. There are members of the Morgan family here. If they agree, wouldn't they be going against Morgan?

"Since the birth of the organization, everyone who joins the organization cannot join casually. They have to pay something to make you look more sincere." Duerson smiled and slowly came closer and said: "Messenger Benjamin is not here , I will be the host today, if you can do one thing, you can join the meeting."

Sal: "What's the matter?"

Duerson glanced at Weber: "Kill him!"