Chapter 210

"So, you really plan to do it yourself," Abram asked in a bit of horror: "Vigo, you are crazy, Pushkin and the leaders of the United States will not let us go."

"What if Pushkin dies?" Vigo-Tarasov said calmly, "Someone is playing Pushkin's idea, as long as Pushkin dies,

As long as the bosses in New York are willing to spend money, the Continental Hotel New York will do it for us.

After this is done, I will give you all the smuggling cars and oil business. You only need to hand over 4 floors to me every month.

"Huh?" Abram stared at his brother, feeling that he had to re-acquaint himself with this brother who was a little soft in his eyes. It took a long time for Abram to say, "I didn't expect you to be so ruthless".

Sitting on the sofa thinking about the benefits after the completion of the event, the profit he turned in was 80% before, but now he pays half less, he can get 60%, and the money he earns is doubled.

The temptation of money made Abram excited and swallowed, "Will Pushkin really be killed?"

"Hehe, Abram, let's not talk about other things. If something happens to me, you think Pushkin will let you go. Those people in the country are not merciful to us. They like to kill everyone who has something to do with the enemy.

You are my brother, you can't escape if I have an accident, even if you go to inform, I fail,

Your best ending is to find a place to remain anonymous for the rest of your life, don't forget how many gangs from other countries we have offended in New York over the years,

As long as you lose power, there are people who want to kill you and make a name for yourself, and make a fortune from you by the way."

Of course Abram understands these principles, because he has done this kind of thing before, and the leader of the gang who has lost power is a big fat sheep in the eyes of some newcomers to the gang.

Seeing that Abram was starting to loosen up, Vigo began to play the family card, bowing his head for a while,

When Vigo looked up again, Abram saw his brother burst into tears, "God, who are you?"

Vigo choked in a low voice: "Abram, I have reached the point where I have to stand on my own. Irsov was taken as a hostage, and someone pointed a gun at me the other day, and asked me to say something against Pushkin. if,

Originally they were going to find you, but I dealt with it, or do you think the other party will let you and your children go? They've been following us for a long time."

Vigo's words made Abram a little grateful. Although he didn't fully believe Vigo's words, the two brothers who were staring at him did.

After all, the two brothers together are the most powerful gang in New York. Once they turn against the two brothers, Pushkin's power in New York will be reduced by half.

"Vigo, I have to know who is playing Pushkin's ideas, and whether the people behind the scenes are worthy of our allegiance."

"Allegiance?" Abram had already fallen to him, which made Vigo a sigh of relief, "No, after today, our allegiance to ourselves,

After this is done, I will give half of my net worth to the people behind the scenes as a reward, and if they are not satisfied, I can give them all of my net worth, but I will never be someone else's dog again."

Looking at Vigo's hideous face, Abram suddenly understood that all this had nothing to do with family affection, interests, and rights.

His own brother wanted to be the king of New York's underground world, so he did not hesitate to cooperate with the devil to betray his master, take his son's life as a hostage, and take his brother and nephew's life as a bargaining chip,

Abram scolded, damned desire for power, it seems that he has to stay away from Vigo in the future, so as not to be kicked away by him as an obstacle.

Chapter two hundred and ninety-six thousand-year-old second child is not without benefits

Just like what Vigo said, Abram understood that things had reached the point where it was impossible to reverse, and said helplessly: "What do you need me to do?"

This made Vigo very happy. Abram was on the same front as him, and his winning rate rose sharply.

I stood up and wanted to pick up the four large handbags by the sofa, but I gave up after picking one up. It was too heavy, and I kicked the remaining three bags under my feet.

Open a suitcase on the table, the suitcase is full of gold coins from the Continental Hotel,

Vigo said solemnly: "There are a total of 20 million US dollars and 200 gold coins from the Continental Hotel, and no one should be watching you now.

I need you to take this money and gold coins to the Continental Hotel to release a mission and kill everyone who opposes us."

Abram jumped up in fright, "It's impossible, Vigo, the Continental Hotel won't accept this kind of quest no matter how good it is, killing one or two or even ten is no problem.

But if the Continental Hotel dares to take on this kind of power struggle to fully intervene in the world below New York, it will definitely be targeted by all the forces in the world below, and they will not take on such a task of breaking the rules.”

"Then find the hotel manager Winston in private. I don't believe that he has no interest in the killer to take over the private work. As long as the task does not enter the hotel killer system, it will not have much impact on Winston. At least we have to achieve the Continental Hotel. won't hit us.

And you go and tell him that as long as he is willing to help me, I will definitely repay him in the future, as long as I can do it, I will help you three times for free."

"But,,"

"fk, no but".

Seeing that Abram was still hesitant, Vigo walked in front of him and stared at him fiercely and said, "Now what I'm discussing with you is about the existence of our Tarasov family,

Those damn rules don't count until we're all alive, and if we don't, rules are shit,

Do you really understand the current situation? Do you want your son to be killed and your daughter to be a street girl? asshole

".

Vigo's scolding finally woke Abram, let go of the scruples in his heart, and his face was grim, "Okay, let's do it,

Whoever wants to kill us, we will kill whoever, and I will open all of my taxi news networks to Winston for free."

"Haha, yes, that's how it should be, Abram, I will support you to integrate all the taxis in New York after this is done, and you will become the second king of news in New York besides Bowery King, the king of beggars."

"Really?" Abram asked excitedly.

"Of course, I don't support who else can you support," Vigo replied affirmatively.

At the same time, he thought that it would be a good idea to hand over all the taxi business, which is less profitable and troublesome, to Abram, lest he have other business ideas after he has oil and smuggled cars.

Viggo knew very well that New York's entire taxi system was not so well integrated, and he would be thankful that he could take half of it. It would be impossible to take all of it.

But even if it's only half of it, that's a big deal.

In the future, even if Abram can't be like Bowery King, all the underground things in New York are clear, but it won't be much worse,

Damn, Vigo suddenly glanced at Abram in shock. When did this little brother in his own eyes become so shrewd, were those words just intentional or unintentional?

As long as he masters the sources of the information in the underground world, to a certain extent, Abram is more useful in the eyes of those big men than he is.

Maybe when this identity can save his life.

With doubts in his heart, Vigo tentatively asked, "Are you confident? The king of news in the future."

"Of course, with your support, plus the profits from oil and smuggled cars, I'll definitely be able to consolidate all the taxis in New York,"

Abram crooked his mouth and laughed, "Don't worry, Vigo, just tell me what you want to know in the future, and I promise to give it to you immediately."

These words made Vigo's tense heart relax. It seems that his younger brother is still that reckless man. He really thought that if he had money, someone would be able to integrate all the taxis. Hehe, you will suffer in the future.

"Thank you, my brother, time is short, go find Winston, go early, lest someone rush to find him before us," Vigo whispered.

"Understood," Abram nodded, and Vigo and Vigo dragged four backpacks and suitcases to the elevator with difficulty.

The elevator went down to the underground parking lot, and the two worked together to put the four backpacks and the box containing 200 gold coins into Abram's car.

"Fk, I never knew that $5 million would be so heavy." After closing the door, Vigo cursed in a low voice.

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