Chapter 309: In the Manor (Please Collect, Recommend, and Vote for Me) 5300 Words, Please Vote for Me!
Chicago, Kenilworth Town, this town is located 24 kilometers north of downtown Chicago. It is the youngest town in the lakeside area north of Chicago and the richest town in the Midwestern United States. It is an out-and-out traditional gathering place for the wealthy. Its average annual household income is US$70,000, and many upper-class American families live here, including the famous Daley family in American politics.
The Daley family is one of the most powerful political families in the United States. From the time Daley was elected mayor until now, the family has controlled the mayor of Chicago for decades. The Daley family is the "Dalley dynasty" with deep connections in Chicago and even American politics. It is one of the few most powerful political families in the United States that can be compared with the Kennedy family and the Bush family in the United States.
The Luton family is also based here. As a Mexican drug trafficking family with billions of assets, they disdain to hide in dilapidated public housing like the Chicago gangsters. They have money! Therefore, the resident should also choose the best one.
And there is an advantage to placing the nest here, that is, the environment here is inherently an excellent shelter. Putting aside the official situation, no underworld forces dare to play tricks here. This is much safer than their hometown of Juarez. In Juarez, even if the family boss is beaten to death at home, it is not What a strange thing.
"We have already sent people to find the country sheriff. I believe it won't be long before our goods can be retrieved." Luton, the boss of the Luton family, was barbecuing beside his swimming pool while listening to his men. Report, by the way... Is it really okay to have barbecue at night in winter?
Opposite him, sitting or standing were four people, the core members of the family.
Gustavo, Emilio, Iduvado and Giulio. Among them, Gustavo and Emilio are the two most brutal men under Luton. They are the leaders of the armed forces under Luton. They are responsible for the family's thugs and gunmen, while Iduvado is responsible for his hometown. Production and the plantations of the Luton family are all under his control, and the youngest Julio has the most special identity. He was picked up by Luton from the street twenty years ago. He has been with Luton since he was a child. He has done everything from helping out and doing odd jobs.
He is very trusted by Luton, but as a person... How should I put it, the most common word that others use to describe him is 'he is a good person'. He has also killed people, but he is never as ruthless as others in doing things, and he has no independent opinions. Basically, he does whatever Luton says.
Such a person is actually not popular in a drug trafficking group, at least others look down upon him. His indecisiveness and lack of opinion are a symbol of not being strong enough in the eyes of others. Perhaps it was this that made Luton feel relieved about him.
He has no fixed responsibility in the family. He always does whatever Luton tells him to do.
For example, this time, Luton handed over a large amount of goods to Earl for transportation, and sent Julio to monitor it. This kind of work is usually done by minions, but Julio still agreed to it at Luton's request. Do it. This made others look down on him even more.
In their line of work, superiority and inferiority are considered more important than in other industries. Whatever level you are, do the corresponding things. A boss of his size like Giulio actually went to do things like looking after cars. It was definitely a shameful behavior, but Julio did not dare to resist.
More importantly, their mission failed. Their goods were caught by the police. Even Julio and his men were almost caught. So when they came back, they were punished.
But because Julio was deeply trusted by Luton, he was not punished. Instead, his men were killed by Luton, and his fingers were cut off and given to the country sheriff.
As a result, Giulio was even more despised. Any organization must pay attention to the clear distinction between rewards and punishments, otherwise others will feel unfair. Giulio was obviously in charge, but if something happened, there was no punishment at all. Others are naturally unhappy.
Even Julio's own men were very unhappy. Julio made mistakes and it was no big deal, but men like them were allowed to stand up to them. Who dares to follow Julio in the future?
So Giulio is very decadent now.
"Very good! This time I must do it with a louder voice! I want those Americans to know that the Luton family is different from those niggas!" Luton has developed very smoothly in Chicago during this time, so A bit bloated.
The behavior of Mexican drug cartels and American gangs is indeed very different. In addition to the Mafia, the rest of the American gangs are black gangs. Although the black gangs like to parade through the city with guns, they are actually gangsters. It's okay to scare people, but they are very poorly organized. If you really encounter them Hard work, that's all. In fact, the current black gangs of the Chicago Mafia in the golden era are much more ruthless.
And most black gangsters don't actually dare to kill people, but for Mexican drug dealers, killing people? Haha, that's perfectly normal.
Not only do they have the guts to kill, these people can be called cruel. Search the Internet for news. What kind of fun can't those Mexicans do?
At this point these Mexican drug dealers crushed the black gangs in Chicago. During this time, two of the black gang leaders who were against them were cut into pieces and thrown into Lake Michigan to feed the fish.
Their cruelty frightened those who could only shoot black people with guns.
Luton felt that they should have come to the United States to develop a long time ago. The gangs here are really too weak. This is an undeveloped virgin land. With the contempt for the Americans, Luton's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger. In Mexico, he learned one thing, that is, fear is the best weapon. As long as people are afraid of them, they can do whatever they want. In Mexico, both the government and the police are afraid of them, so they can be domineering.
Now he is just doing what he did in Mexico again in the United States.
Several of his men looked at each other and smiled, "It should have been like this a long time ago."
Click!
When several people were just about to discuss what to do next, suddenly all the lights in the villa went out. These Mexican drug lords often fight with people, and their vigilance is much higher than that of American gangs. When the lights went out, everyone put their hands on their waists.
The sexy bikini beauties who were originally playing around the swimming pool also screamed one by one. By the way, Chicago is also quite cold in winter, especially now it is more than eleven o'clock in the evening. Even if the swimming pool here has a heating function, a group of women wearing two pieces of cloth outdoors, are they really not afraid of freezing to death?
Luton, the boss, was no exception. He picked up his golden double-barreled shotgun from the table, told the women to shut up, and said to the bodyguards around him, "Go and see what's going on?"
Soon the bodyguards came back and said that the surrounding lines were broken and their area was out of power.
This situation made the average Mexicans feel a little relieved, and then they started to curse. →They think that this broken place in the United States is not as good as their hometown. Although the power transmission there is not good, they have their own high-power diesel generators there, and they are not afraid of power outages at all. But here, high-power generators like that are prohibited from use because of environmental pollution and noise.
Luton and his friends think that Americans are just hypocritical.
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On the outskirts of Luton Manor, all bodyguards were notified to be careful. This is the quality of Mexicans, not giving others a chance at all. The bodyguards changed their previous laziness and began to patrol the manor in twos and threes with guns. It is very easy to be raided at such a moment, and they must be careful.
They responded very well, at least for a group of criminals.
But no matter how careful you are, you can't stop the fate that is coming.
The two bodyguards teased the girls in the swimming pool in Mexican while moving towards the door with AK47s.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and one of the bodyguards felt a chill on his neck, and then a stream of warm liquid flowed under his neck. He was about to open his mouth, but found that he had lost control of his body.
His companion was still talking to himself, but found that his companion did not respond, so he turned his head and felt a cold wind blowing, and a dagger pierced his neck.
The last thing he saw was a man in a velvet suit pulling out a sharp blade from his neck.
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Kai watched the two guys fall to the ground, and then he slowly took out a handkerchief from his handkerchief bag and gently wiped the blood stains on the black dagger in his hand.
This dagger is definitely an antique. It was the trophy that Kai got when he killed a guy who called himself the king of killers in the Camelot era. This black dagger is not only extremely hard, but also extremely sharp. The key is that there is no reflection on it. At night, the blade cannot be seen at all, and there is no sound when swinging. It is definitely a sharp weapon for assassination. Kai's profession is a knight, and he doesn't know much about assassins, so this dagger has never been useful.
Until today, Kai remembered that he had such a sword.
After learning that this group of Mexican drug dealers planned to send someone to assassinate him, Kai decided to fight back. Kai has always hated drug dealers. Since he knew that this group of Mexicans planned to find someone to kill him, with Kai's personality, he naturally couldn't sit and wait for death.
Especially when he didn't know when the other party's assassination would come, Kai decided to take the initiative. Kai is not afraid of assassination, but the question is who knows whether those assassins sent will hurt innocent people in Jiade Town?
Jiade Town has been miserable enough this year. Christmas is coming soon. As the sheriff, Kai naturally can't let people make trouble for the residents of the town at this critical juncture.
So Kai decided to solve the source of the problem directly. As long as the Luton family was gone, those killers would naturally have no need to travel thousands of miles to Jiade Town to commit crimes. Kai might not use such a decisive method for ordinary criminals, but for drug lords, especially those in Central and South America... being soft on them is completely cruel to others. These guys dare to use any cruel means for money. It can even be said that it is not unjust for these people to be sentenced to death.
Speaking of this, Kai has to complain about the laws of European and American countries. What's the use of canceling the death penalty? Isn't this a joke? If these drug lords are caught by the police, they will be sentenced to life imprisonment at most. What about hundreds of years of imprisonment? It's all nonsense. Who will wait until they die and keep their bones in prison? It looks more serious, but it's actually no different from life imprisonment.
Unlike China, there is only one way to treat drug dealers, strict and severe, how good it is, it can deter those who are ready to move. Drugs are originally a sin, and selling these things is more sinful than sin.
In Kai's life, there are two types of criminals he hates the most: drug dealers and human traffickers. One is torturing all living things, and the other is to destroy humanity.
Anyway, Kai felt that handing such people over to the American law for trial was a crime against the victims. Sending them to the west was Kai's contribution to the harmonious society of the United States, at least saving taxpayers' money.
After killing the two minions, Kai walked towards the villa leisurely.
He cast a spell on himself. This was a spell that Kai got accidentally. It had no name, but the effect was very good. It could greatly reduce his sense of existence. When anyone saw Kai, they would subconsciously ignore his existence, as if he was an insignificant person. Even if they saw him, they couldn't remember what he looked like. This is a spell that blurs other people's cognition.
This spell is not as good as real stealth, but it is enough for Kai.
He just walked around the manor casually like taking a walk. When he saw those armed bandits, he let them go to heaven as soon as possible. This way, you are good, I am good, and everyone is good.
But even if there are spells, other people are not really stupid. It is natural to feel bad when there are fewer people.
The whole manor has at least fifty robbers as bodyguards, but since the power outage, the robbers patrolling the manor felt bad. Damn, they walked around the manor and didn't meet a companion! How big is the manor?
You said that some people went AWOL, but they can't all go AWOL. They are the only ones who are loyal to their duties? That's ridiculous.
So these situations were soon reported to Luton.
Luton immediately sent people to look for them, and found more than 30 bodies in the bushes and gardens! All killed in one shot!
This scared the survivors to death!
It's not that they haven't seen dead people before, but they died so quickly without even screaming, which is a bit fantasy. Luton immediately asked everyone to go into the house, gather together, and then asked his men... to call the police!
That's right, Luton is not a fool. On the contrary, he has a lot of experience. He looked at the bodies. Everyone was killed with one blow. There was no extra wound, and even less blood. All the unlucky people who were killed were hit in the vital parts, such as the heart, throat, spine, and back of the head. Among these vital parts, except for the heart and throat, there will be more bleeding. There will be no extra blood in other places except for a little blood in the wound.
Especially the back of the head. The back of the head is very hard, but the connection between the back of the head and the spine is a very deadly place. As long as the knife is fast enough, one cut will go directly into the brain and die immediately. And it is clean and stain-free.
Seeing these wounds, Luton immediately understood that the person who came was definitely a master, and he was not a master in the ordinary sense. The reason why Luton dared to come to the United States from Mexico to make a living and even planned to attack the police was naturally because of his own support. He was not really a reckless man. Of course, he knew that the US government was not easy to mess with.
He had come into contact with some secrets that ordinary people would never be able to touch in their lifetime by chance. He got in touch with a mysterious assassin organization. It was also in these assassins that he saw the other side of the world and knew that there were some people in this world who were far beyond ordinary people.
This organization only recognized money and not people. As long as they were paid and given a target, they would definitely complete the task.
This time, Luton paid the people of this organization to deal with the rural sheriff. Although it cost a lot of money, and the person hired was a low-level killer in the organization, Luton believed that he would definitely get a satisfactory answer.
If he hadn't received the news that the rural sheriff was very difficult, he would not have spent money to hire those mysterious assassins. He wanted a one-shot kill. His nine men were killed before, which made him lose a lot of face. Luton knew very well that if they failed more times, no one would be afraid of them. Once others lost their fear of them, they would not be able to get along.
But now, Luton was very suspicious that someone had hired people similar to those assassins to deal with him.
So Luton made a decision immediately and called the police!
This kind of people don't like to deal with official forces like the police. Only the police can save themselves.
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"Miss, do you know where to eat? I'm a little hungry." Just when a group of drug dealers were trembling with fear, Kai was wandering around the big house in the manor. He was indeed hungry.
Kai used his clone ability to split a clone to stay in the police station, while the main body ran out. He used a flying prop to run to Wyndham City to find out why their police chief wronged him, and then he immediately rushed to Chicago without stopping.
The consumption in the middle was a bit large, so he needed to replenish some energy.
Coincidentally, he met a few young ladies who were shivering in the room because of fear. These young ladies were wrapped in blankets and huddled together at this time, not as bold as they were outside just now.
Several young ladies were stunned by Kai's operation, but when they saw Kai in a suit and tie, handsome and unrestrained, they subconsciously didn't think much about it.
"There are still some Mexican beef rolls here, but they are cold." A young lady with particularly strong breasts pointed to the plate on the table in the room and said.
"It's okay. I'll just eat a couple of bites first. When I'm done, I'll go eat Mexican barbecue. I remember seeing a barbecue grill in the yard before, with barbecue on it." Kai picked up the cold beef roll and ate it in two or three bites.
Mexican food is mainly sour and spicy, which Kai can accept. Even compared to the taste in the United States, Mexican food is more to his taste. The taste in the United States is sweeter. Kai finds it difficult to accept anything sweet except tofu pudding and rice dumplings.
These girls didn't care at first, until Kai left the room, they realized that they had never seen this man before. Although they didn't know everyone in the manor, Kai's style was completely different from those Mexicans, and the difference could be seen at a glance. He was so handsome, it was impossible for them to have no impression at all.
And he also said that he would do things... Girls who can run to the drug lord's party, don't expect them to be really naive, they know some things more or less. So a group of girls were immediately scared to death, they saw the murderer's face!
But the next second all the girls were stunned, because they recalled carefully and found that they couldn't tell what the man looked like! They only knew that he was handsome, but they couldn't say how handsome he was.