Lisco's American Life

"After you die, you will be nothing more than a corpse. Goodbye, my Mr. Congressman."

Noye looked at the lifeless body, uttered a few words lightly, then threw away the pistol he was using, threw it on Miles, opened the car door, and walked into another car.

"Boss."

Scarface looked at Noye and waited until the other party nodded before he started the car.

There was no emotion on Noye's face after his great revenge was avenged. He even began to reflect on his previous performance. For such a useless congressman, why did he choose him to be his backer in the first place?

He shook his head, took off his gloves and stuffed them into his pocket.

From today on, my life is in my own hands, and I will never try to rely on others again. I have learned enough lessons from the last time.

The car quickly drove to an area of ​​unfinished buildings in Denver, which is where Noye lives now, because his ID was completely unusable, and he came back this time by taking a smuggling route, and he was on the wanted list before.

People, it is very unsafe to stay in hotels and hotels.

Although it is an unfinished building, the accommodation conditions are still good. The sheets and bedding here are all brought back from high-end hotels, and the food is also packed from high-end restaurants.

For Noye, money is the most useless thing. The gang in Mexico is a huge drug cartel with countless cash in hand. The most difficult thing is how to launder the money into an account balance that can be used normally.

He had done very well in the previous gang missions, and he also had a large bag of US dollars handed out by his boss. He used the change for daily consumption, and the rest had to go through gang channels and be sent for money laundering.

"Boss, I messed up the thing. That bitch was very vigilant. There were small weapons in the car. I was no match. I shot him a few times, but it seemed to have no effect. He threw a grenade and came back."

The subordinates were waiting in the unfinished building early. When they saw Noye coming forward, they immediately reported the results of their actions, their faces full of anxiety.

Noye's methods during this period still gave these subordinates a great deterrent effect, so after he messed up something, the first thing he did was to report it to his superiors and seek a remedial solution.

"Do grenades work?"

Before Noye sent his subordinates, he knew that the opponent would probably not gain much this time. After all, as an old rival, he still knew Hill very well. The opponent was not like the outside, who looked weak and could climb up from the street corner.

No one is simple.

Those who are simple-minded and have no means disappear in the process of climbing up.

"No, the car is bulletproof."

The subordinate puts his head very low,

"oh?"

There was a smile on Noye's lips. It seemed that Hill had become more cautious during his absence, which made him feel more and more challenged. Thinking of this, he felt that his blood began to get excited.

Originally, he didn't have much hope that he would be successful in this attack. His original intention was just to inform these opponents of his return.

Being able to win over Congressman Miles was an unexpected surprise, so he did not criticize his subordinates too much. Not many of his subordinates came with him this time. Although they were considered to be the dominant force in the Mexican territory,

This is the United States, and it is not easy to smuggle large numbers of people across the border.

Thinking that the other party would have many uses in the future, he waved his hand and motioned for his subordinates to step back.

Only then did the subordinate feel that his life was back in his hands. He gasped for air, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and walked aside as if he was relieved.

Hill here returned to the gang's location, which was a quiet bar that looked very formal. Since he returned to Denver's dominance, he moved out of the original bar and chose a quiet bar as his own.

's residence.

This way, the perception to the outside world is completely different, and it also changes from the sharp look of the past.

The Quiet Bar was empty, and all the people went down to find out information about this dragon crossing the river. Speaking of why he identified it as a dragon crossing the river, Hill knew very well that among all the gangs in Denver, there was no such bold person.

"Boss,"

A subordinate walked over from the side, holding a mobile phone in his hand. Hill took a closer look and found that this mobile phone was the special contact phone used to contact the internal lines that he had bribed in the past.

He took it, walked quickly a few times, and when he saw that no one was around, he put the phone to his ear.

"Hello?"

"What? Okay, I understand. The reward will be placed in the same place later. Thank you for the information."

As soon as Hill heard a few words, his face changed drastically. He spoke a few words to the phone with a serious expression and hung up the phone.

He waved his hand in the air, and his subordinate understood what he meant. He immediately put a reward in an envelope and prepared to go to the place where the reward used to be, which was under the third tree in the garden of Naixian's house.

This insider's job is in the police department, and the method of every transaction with Hill is the same. The other party provides inside information, and Hill gives a reward. As for the amount, it depends on the importance of the information.

Seeing Hill's ugly expression, his subordinates also looked at each other cautiously, and then a bolder person stepped forward and asked.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

Hill rubbed his temples first. These things happened one after another, which really gave him a headache.

"Congressman Miles was found dead in his car, shot in the head. The man was a veteran, and his driver also died at the same time. I was also attacked just now. There must be something wrong with these two things.

Some kind of connection."

This is for sure. The death of a congressman is not a small matter. The underground forces in Denver will face crazy attacks for a period of time. Thinking of this, Hill also looked angry.

"Could it be that you and Mr. Congressman have a common enemy?"

The subordinate's unintentional words made Hill's expression immediately surprised. Yes, the news he has received so far is that only his congressman has been attacked, which means that the other party has a grudge against both people. But before, he and the congressman were attacked.

There is no intersection. The only thing that can be said to be a common enemy is the Christmas party.

"Christmas party, Christmas party."

Hill kept repeating this name. Yes, he took the place of the Christmas party and broke up the other party, while Mr. Congressman abandoned the other party and did not give due support.