Chapter Seventy-Nine
From Chris's mouth, Ai Zi Qing learned that since James was hospitalized, Serena had been imprisoning Chen Li in the Roan family's mansion.
And this afternoon, when Aizi Qing encountered Huo Pian at the hospital, Salina had brought a young Chinese man into Luo En's mansion, so this man should be Qi Yu, right?
Upon hearing this, Ai Zi Qing let out a slight sigh of relief. It seemed that Qi Yu was fine and Serena must have put him under surveillance with Chen Li. Now that she knew the specific location, things would be much easier to handle.
Arrange for two members of the night group to go to Luon's mansion, Ai Zi Qing ordered not to rescue Qi Yu first, but to monitor his safety. So as not to drive the snake out of its hole.
This time coming to America, Ai Zi Qing brought Night Eagle, Night Leopard, Night Tiger, Night Lynx, Night Scorpion, and another twenty members of the Night Team.
In other words, excluding Ai Zi Qing herself, there are twenty-five people in total.
Apart from the three Night Scorpions she had sent to protect Qi Yu, she still had twenty-two usable people, four of whom were Night Hawks.
This battle is her first battle in the American underworld, and she must win it beautifully! It's about the future of the gang and its status and development in America!
This is also related... She needs these foreigners to see how this Chinese woman sets off a mighty storm!
Ai Zi Qing never thought that the number of people could decide the outcome, having fewer people also has its advantages.
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It was night, and the sky was overcast with dark clouds, as if a storm was about to strike.
This afternoon, after the massacre of the crowd, Martin angrily ordered a search for Brown and James.
But in the end, nothing was gained.
At this time, Martin was still in doubt that the Brown brothers either broke their promise and escaped or were caught by Serena, because he really couldn't think of anyone else who would know about this operation.
But as for saying Brown brothers privately escaped...
Martin mulled it over for half a beat before vetoing the idea.
If Brown and his brother had taken James away privately, they would have been of no use to them; two men without identity or status could not gain possession of the Roan estate by capturing James.
So... is it Selena?
Martin decided to send someone again tomorrow to investigate this matter!
In fact, Martin had already caught the attention of the Ronan family long ago.
Moreover, the master of the house, James Roan, is now hospitalized, leaving behind only a widow and orphan with an endless fortune...
If he doesn't make some effort, Martin feels it's a waste of his own...
But he knew that the Luo family was not to be trifled with, and without mentioning James' wealthy jewelry industry, just talking about the Luo family's underground industry was already terrifying.
Just in Manhattan, there are more than a dozen private clubs of the Rooneys, which he has also been to. Not only him, but these places are also where New York's high society gathers to have fun.
But Martin, who had personally experienced it, knew that the Roen household was not clean.
Not only is it not clean, but it's also extremely "black".
The Luo family's 'black' doesn't need to fight for territory like orthodox gangs, nor do they need to rob and hijack goods, they have their own unique way, already a self-contained system.
Their methods are sometimes more ruthless than those of gangsters, but on the surface they are businessmen.
In fact, businessmen can be more ruthless than gangsters at times.
But they can all be called underworld.
Martin knew that these gangsters of his were, in the eyes of the real American underworld, just a bunch of strong-bodied violent thugs. Although most gangs were like this, Martin was not reconciled to it; he hoped to be a figure with high status, like a godfather...
And the black and white system of the Ron family had already made Martin think, he was tired of the gang's division of territory, murder, robbery, casinos, money laundering and other underworld systems.
He hated those detectives who kept appearing in front of him, he hated leading his men to confront the police, although they were powerful and well-armed, but still just a group of violent thugs with strong limbs!
He yearned for extreme wealth and status like all the upper-class celebrities... just like the American Mafia's Bonanno family.
However, he is just the second-in-command.
But the real big brother, his older brother Leno, was a guy who didn't think about advancing and stuck to his own territory. He hated guys like that!
However, the hypocritical Renault gained recognition from most people, while he was seen as cunning and deceitful in the eyes of many.
So this time the acquisition of the Luo family's plan was not informed to Leino, he wanted to establish his own prestige through this and then pull a group of subordinates to start their own business!
And what he relies on to stand on his own is the underground industry of the Luo En family!
Martin's heart was ablaze with excitement at this thought.
Just then, Martin, who was immersed in a beautiful future, suddenly startled and hastily sat up, because he heard the sound of gunfire outside!
As expected, the door was kicked open by his subordinate, and he saw his own subordinate Luo Le rushing in covered in blood!
Rolle rushed in and shouted to Martin: "Boss, let's go!" Rolle was his legitimate child, and only he would call him that way.
"What's going on?" Martin frowned and stood up, his hand already reaching behind his back to pull out the gun.
"Someone's broken in! Unknown identity! Boss, you'd better retreat from the back!" Luo Le urged in a low, urgent tone.
The chestnut-colored gate slowly opened again, and a person with white skin but a black mask walked in. Judging from the figure, clothes, and the short ponytail behind her head, she should be a woman.
Behind the woman, three black-clad figures with identical masks slowly emerged.
All that could be seen was the woman's calm eyes outside, which were slightly curved at this time, and she said with a smile: "No need to run."
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The night sky was overcast, Aizi Qing knew the importance of speed, so she took advantage of Martin's momentary confusion and launched a surprise attack that very night.
She had no underworld backing in Manhattan, nor any official assistance, only her passion and sharp mind. She knew that dealing with this kind of gang required nothing but a fierce fight; there was no other way to handle such a violent organization. Once you made an enemy of them, you had to eliminate them, or else they would cause endless trouble.
Through Chris's information, Ai Zi Qing learned that it was not as strong as she had imagined, at least not up to her expectations.
Although they had excellent weapons and a good quality of followers, it was only one of the heavyweight gangs in Manhattan, USA.
To put it bluntly, they are no different from some violent terrorists. Although they also smuggle and sell drugs, kill people and rob goods, just like all the underworld gangs that do not enter the mainstream, but they cannot match the powerful gangs in northern China.
Because Gong She has its own group system, but doesn't have!
Qingshe smuggles weapons and sells drugs. Although it was established just over a year ago, it has successfully controlled part of the economy in Liaoning Province and even the entire North!
Powerful clans and economically powerful groups merged into today's large gangs.
It can be said that what can be done, Gong She has done it, and what cannot be done, Gong She has also done it.
What's the difference?
The difference lies in status.
Why are all world-class mafia families of a group nature? Because they have their own economic system.
Ai Zi Qing thinks that relying solely on fighting and killing to grab territory is a thing of the past, it was only popular before the 80s.
No matter when, strong economic power is the real king, and in the future, it will be even more so!
Such gangs that rely on money laundering and other illicit means to sustain themselves will eventually be eradicated by the state with minimal effort, and they will show no mercy...
As for Chris's departure, Ai Zi Qing expressed understanding, just like how domestic investors dare not offend Tencent.
Although domestic venture capitalists can't be compared with Chris, the principle is the same.
Just like Ai Zi Qing, her every decision is also tied to the fate of many people, so she will be cautious.
Would she yield if it was detrimental to her own interests for the sake of Han Mu Lei?
Ai Zi Qing slightly stunned, then lowered her eyelids, maybe she was indeed more cold-blooded, because in the bottom of her heart, she had already given a negative answer.
She can sacrifice her life for love, but she cannot harm her interests.
It's no longer just her own interest now.
So she thought she could fully understand Chris's words of liking her, yet such selfish behavior.
Because they might be human.
At this thought, Ai Zi Qing smiled relievedly. What was she thinking? How could she allow herself to have a conflict of interest with Han Mu Yi?
No, she absolutely wouldn't allow such a thing to happen. She believed in her own ability.
So before this, it is even more important to consolidate one's own strength and avoid unnecessary troubles in the future.
She has always been clear that in this world, nothing is constant, and emotions are no exception.
After experiencing the vicissitudes of emotions, hardships and various objective factors involving interests, how can it still be like the initial pure and natural heart movement? Is it just not wanting to leave and waiting in vain?
So, a relationship must be carefully maintained and managed.
Ai Zi Qing felt that since she had acknowledged him, then she should try her best to overcome all obstacles.
Sweep away and avoid touching various objective factors, trust and help each other, only then can we not be disturbed by the outside world, not be swayed by interests, and love each other without any scruples.
Then, the only thing that can sweep away these unknown obstacles is the power that can look down on them!
"President, we've arrived." Ye Ying said softly beside Ai Zi Qing.
Ai Zi Qing suddenly came to her senses and realized she had been distracted while recalling the information earlier.
William, who was driving in the front row, turned his head and pointed to a place in front of him, saying: "This is our territory, and also Martin's lair. Last time we met Martin here, before negotiating with Martin, we had been investigating for a long time, he would stay here every night at this time."
William and Hans learned of Aiko's decision to conquer after being shocked and hard to believe, but also insisted on coming to help.
Ai Zi Qing had seen the two men's skills and marksmanship, so he let them lead the way and came together.
After hearing William's words, Ai Zi Qing revealed a smile: "Habits are truly a terrible thing."
Then, she put away her smile and said seriously: "Remember, the police will take half an hour to arrive based on this route, and it will also take nearly half an hour for the nearest branch personnel to rush here. Tonight, we are going to catch him off guard, must be steady, ruthless, and accurate! Fight quickly and decisively, while Martin is seriously injured, we must make a painful blow! The matter must be made big."
Several people responded, got off the car, and took out boxes of weapons from the trunk. These were all obtained by Aizi Qing today with Andrei at the US armory, of course, it was negotiated with Andrei today.
"Oh, great stuff, I love this!" Night Leopard shouldered the only small rocket launcher, taking aim with an excited smile. Don't forget, he's a genuine firearms enthusiast.
"You stay by the car and wait for us to come out, this thing will be used last." Ai Zi Qing instructed.
"Stay, stay behind?" The night leopard widened its eyes, tonight it was ready for a big battle!
Ai Zi Qing nodded, and Ye Bao had no choice but to hang his head in shame.
Ai Zi Qing saw this, patted Night Leopard's shoulder and smiled: "Believe me, your mission will be even more wonderful!"
Night leopard nodded, Ai Zi Qing looked around and saw that everyone was ready to go, each person holding a long zippered bag in their hand, inside which were handy weapons, because the machine gun model was not small, so it was inconvenient to hold in hand.
Everyone nodded slightly and stretched out their wrists, aligning their watches accurately. Checking the time before acting was also a crucial moment in action.
After the battle, Ai Zi Qing and Ye Ying's three people went ahead towards the two-story building in the western suburbs.
At the entrance, two white men were taking out cigarettes from their pockets and lighting them for each other. Seeing someone approaching, they didn't pay much attention, just glanced at a few people, and upon seeing them, they looked surprised - Chinese?
Then, seeing that they were curious about the long bag in their hands, he shouted at Aizi Qing in the front: "Hey, what's that?"
As soon as the words fell, Ai Zi Qing didn't respond and went straight inside.
The man saw this and was about to step forward to stop him.
Behind Aizi Qing, the night fox raised the military dagger in his hand as he passed by the man, quickly slashing open the man's throat. Just as another man was about to shout, the night fox dodged and kicked the man's temple with the hard sole of his summer boots!
Listening to the dull thud of two consecutive body contacts with the ground behind her, Ai Zi Qing knew that the two big men had been taken care of.
She pushed open the large door, and on the first floor there was only a small square hall.
At this time, there were four white American men and three black women inside. The men all wore black short-sleeved skull T-shirts on top and ** on the bottom, while the three black women were stark naked.
At this time, three women were buried in the crotch of a man.
As soon as the gate opened, several people looked up and glanced around, but they didn't show any signs of panic, remaining calm and composed.
Several Chinese people could be seen entering the door, all with looks of incredulity on their faces.
The only white man who was still fully dressed put down the cigarette he had been holding to his mouth, stood up and frowned, asking: "Hey, how did you guys get in?"
The response was a cold, icy muzzle...
Before the three women screamed, several people in the night group quickly shook out their sleeves and pulled out handguns, making the room instantly silent with precise shooting.
The night tiger flashed out of the door, made a gesture with his hand, and the remaining dozen or so members of the night group instantly surrounded him, with several people surrounding the main exit of the small building, and the rest also flashed into the living room.
Glancing at the several corpses on and under the sofa, Ai Zi Qing looked towards Ye Ying: "Split two to go to the garage, the rest follow us."
Yè yīng yìng shì, diǎn tóu pài chū liǎng rén qián rù chē kù, yì yuàn pò huài chē tāi, ài zǐ qíng zì rán bú huì liú gěi duì fāng táo pǎo huò zhùi bǔ jǐ rén de gōng jù.
The small building has two floors. Ai Zi Qing and several others went in to check the interior, finding no one inside. They then deployed two subordinates at the stairway entrance to conceal themselves and set up machine guns.
She said: "All men wearing black shirts with skulls are gang members, no need to leave any survivors." This was noted in Chris's data, as well as his own analysis using his ability to see through walls before entering the small building.
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Apart from Ai Zi Qing and Ye Ying, Ye Li, Ye Hu, there were only eight members of the Night Group following closely behind. After counting the number of people, Ai Zi Qing nodded and led the crowd through a small hall to an underground passageway hidden behind a secret door.
As they walked down the stairs, a large arched door with excellent sound insulation faced them. Aizi Qing raised her hand to signal, and everyone stopped in their tracks.
She took out the prepared paper and pen from her bag, spread a large white paper on the ground, then used her ability to see through the gate and accurately drew the terrain and passages under the small building on the map, and carefully indicated the position of the enemy and specific numbers.
This move made several Night Owls stare with wide eyes, bewildered.
Ten minutes later, Ai Zi Qing put down her pen and pointed to a location on the map with her pale fingers, saying: "Martin is now in the house at the far left after entering the gate, the house sign is a walnut-colored door, and he is alone."
"What?" Night Hawk asked in a startled voice, "Isn't this really a map? A map that even accurately indicates the number of people?"
"Not bad, this is a map. Everyone take a good look, here, here and here are where the enemies are concentrated. We need to be extra careful later. If we hide in these places, here, here and here, they are all blind spots for shooting. After we go in, disperse according to what I said, and gather at the brown gate in ten minutes." Ai Zi Qing explained, seeing Ye Ying's confusion.
The night team was shocked to the extreme! With this thing, what's to worry about casualties? With their skills, if they clearly knew the opponent's position and all hidden locations, wouldn't this battle be foolproof?
Seeing what was on everyone's mind, Ai Zi Qing raised the corner of her lips: "I naturally won't let my people be buried here."
At these words, everyone was stunned...
Pushing open the massive door built into the ground, a deafening sound suddenly rang out in my ears, intense music and wildly dancing bodies inside the door contrasted sharply with the quiet world outside.
The opening of the gate did not attract anyone's attention.
Those who enter this place through the large hall upstairs are naturally their own people. The helpers never thought that someone would dare to come here openly and with such a small number of people!
Due to the dim light, the faces of several people were also unclear.
A long-handled bag, shuttling through the dancing crowd, everyone quickly finds a place to hide according to their memory of the terrain, and all three Night Owls are following Ai Zi Qing.
Lifting her wristwatch, Aizi Qing's eyes narrowed slightly.
Suddenly, all I could hear was gunfire erupting everywhere!
Due to the music being deafeningly loud, the gunfire interspersed within it didn't attract much attention.
The reason for the customers' panic, however, was the black-clad men continuously falling to the ground outside, and these men were all wearing short-sleeved shirts with a black skull pattern!
The burly man who fell to the ground with a thud in his brow successfully triggered a string of panic, from the initial chaos on the periphery to the screams and shouts that filled the entire dance floor...
People rushed out of the door in disorder, among whom some fell down and never got up again...
The crowd at the gate opened in a panic, with some people rushing to the gate with the crowd and others searching for shelter everywhere. In short, the entire dance floor was chaotic, and the screams had already covered up the loud music.
Ai Zi Qing and several others blended into the crowd, seemingly searching for cover to conceal their figures, but in reality they were taking advantage of the chaos to get closer to that dark brown large door!
The crowd, after initial panic and confusion, has now fully reacted. The small head is organizing the crowd to find cover and shelter, and they are starting to counterattack in the direction of the gunfire!
At this time, they have already disregarded the safety of their customers. In this life-or-death moment, every person who intends to approach them is suspicious in their eyes!
So the crowd started shooting indiscriminately at those who intended to approach them in a panic...
The underground dance pool is becoming more and more chaotic...
Screams, gunfire, ear-piercing sounds...
Customers are chaotic, helping many is chaotic, chaos divides the mind...
Standing in the shadows beside her, Ai Zi Qing gazed at the extremely chaotic scene before her eyes, a hint of a smile rising to the corners of her lips.
The current situation is naturally more chaotic and more beneficial to our side.
He lifted his wristwatch; five minutes had already passed.
It seems that our side, which had been preparing for a long time, has already solved all the problems that needed to be solved.
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The crowd pushed open the big gate and ran out, among whom were also mixed with gang members. The personnel of the Qiangshe Society hiding at the corner of the building and aiming their guns to snipe were trying to intercept these gang members who intended to go out and spread the news.
In the crowd that rushed up, there were often big men falling to the ground, making the men and women scream even more in terror. They rushed outwards, screaming loudly, with no lack of trampling incidents occurring...
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"There they are!" A furious shout rose, a leader discovered Ai Zi Qing and several others hiding at the corner, raised his hand and fired a shot!
Ai Zi Qing dodged, her wrist shook, and a delicate palm thunderbolt leapt between her palms. She lightly hooked her index finger, and with a slight vibration, the leader clutched his chest and fell to the ground, his hand stained with blood.
As his voice rose, many gang members also discovered a few people. The night owl let out a low growl and raised the machine gun in his hand for a round of sweeping fire. The gang members were well-armed and skilled in combat. Seeing the night owl pull out the machine gun, they quickly pressed their bodies against the wall to find blind spots to avoid the bullets!
The black cat let out a sly laugh, crouched down and retrieved from the long package a black spherical object covered in regular cracks, lightly hooked the string, waited for two seconds before forcefully swinging it out!
Bang!
Bullets flying everywhere...
