Lisko’s American Life

William and Aidan were still drinking whiskey drunkenly in their own room at this time. Although Jimmy was unwilling to help them buy disinfectant, they still bought it from other gangsters. They don't have to worry too much about raw materials for a period of time.

They also had a good explanation to their superiors, so William and Aidan felt that it was rare to be quiet now. The two of them pushed the cups and set the cups, and soon drank in a daze.

"We taught Jimmy a lesson, but I heard that Dale Sr. is very popular in Garrison. Will it do anything if we do that?"

Aidan took a sip of his drink, thinking of Dale who was stopped by them in the wilderness in the morning. Although he was quite old, his hatred for Jimmy still occupied their minds. He pushed him to the ground and beat him hard. walk away.

"Hmph, in this society, everyone has nothing to do with themselves. If they don't care about their own interests, who will meddle in their own business?"

William, on the other hand, showed disdain. No matter how good popularity is, society is like this. Jealousy of Jimmy has made him lose his usual calmness.

Although Aidan felt that it was wrong, because William had always been the one who made the decision between the two of them, he didn't bother to think about it.

"Come, drink."

The whiskey came together again, and the two gulped down another big gulp.

At this moment, the door of the apartment that William rented was slammed open, and there were several people standing at the door.

Past experience told them that this was most likely an enemy seeking revenge. William and Aidan rolled over on the spot, then took out the dagger they carried with them from their waists, stared at the door, and put on a defensive posture.

Seeing the person coming, William instantly relaxed his body, then stood up, smiling obsequiously.

"Boss, why are you here? The goods have already started to be made, and they will all be finished tomorrow afternoon, and we will send them to Great Schenk by then."

Cohen is a middle-aged Caucasian youth at the age of 35. Because he has been in prison several times, he has exercised his muscles. He is 2.1 meters tall. In high school, he almost joined the school basketball team.

He put on his own clothes and looked at William on the opposite side with a blank face. At first, he accepted William as his younger brother, and he was a little complacent. This guy is smarter and does things quickly, so he sent him to the opposite Speaking of remoteness, Garrison, who is not so strict in tracking down, is in charge of the gang's drug production.

Because Garrison is behind the Rocky Mountains, if something goes wrong, something is lost, and then people hide in the mountains, it is not easy to track down, and it is easy to escape.

Who knew that it was this seemingly shrewd little brother who caused such a disaster for himself this time, causing him to suffer several times in front of the boss. Even if things passed smoothly, his status in the gang would plummet.

Looking at the respectful William in front of him, he wished he could shoot him dead, but remembering the boss's instructions, he still held back.

"Come with me, to Denver."

Looking at the expressionless boss, William didn't feel anything unusual, and happily agreed.

"OK."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to get a coat from the closet. It was still a bit cold in Colorado at night.

"Why?"

The younger brother behind Cohen took a step forward and stopped William who wanted to move forward.

"What's the matter? Boss? I'll take a piece of clothing."

No matter how dull he was at this time, William felt that something was wrong, but he was very puzzled. He was loyal to the gang, and every time he produced and sold drugs, he sent them to the gang himself, and he never delayed.

"Did I do something wrong?"

William stared into Cohen's eyes, hoping to draw some information from them.

"The boss ordered to see you two. So just go directly, after all, it's not appropriate to keep the boss waiting for a long time, what do you think?"

Although Cohen is tall and strong, he is not the kind of person who only grows muscles but not brains. He knows that his main purpose now is to stabilize William and bring them back safely, instead of forcing waves.

"Okay," although William still had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart, but looking at the few people in front of him, he knew that he had no way to escape, but he still felt a little lucky, maybe the boss came to him for promotion?

Alcohol made his brain, which was always spinning fast, a little dull, so William dragged Aidan out the door, who was still a little dizzy, and followed Cohen into the car downstairs.

As soon as it was finished, it was stopped by two younger brothers, one on the left and one on the right, and then Cohen in the front seat gave orders coldly.

"Set off."

The car started, and even though William kept controlling himself, he still couldn't resist his body's reaction, and he fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, William felt that he had slept for a long time, and the car was parked in a dilapidated warehouse. This place was originally a residential building, but because of the evacuation of the real estate developers, the old building here has not had time to be demolished. poop.

Later, Hill bought the place with money, and it became a place where nearby drug addicts came to buy drugs.

Looking at the gloomy building in the dark, William couldn't help but shiver. He shrank his shoulders and got out of the car under the leadership of the younger brother.

There are a few gangsters standing at the door at the bottom of the building, their hands in suits and leather shoes are in front of them, guarding the safety.

"Let's go, the boss is here."

Cohen glanced at William who was trembling, and said, because in his eyes, these two people were already mortal, so he didn't bother to wait for them, and took the lead and walked in.

As for escaping? Cohen is not worried anymore, this is the headquarters of their Crown Gang, and there are at least hundreds of younger brothers around, so it is not so easy to escape.

William glanced at the drowsy Aidan next to him, and patted him.

"Hey, don't sleep, we are going to see the boss."

Aidan raised his head, his eyes were blurred, and he hadn't recovered yet, but under William's dragging, the two entered the building.

Although the outside of this place looks very dilapidated, once you enter, you can feel a rush of heat. The decoration inside is resplendent and resplendent, and it has been carefully decorated. Going straight to the bottom, William saw their boss.

Hill rubbed his forehead worriedly, with a thick cigar in his hand, taking a puff from time to time.

He, who has always been with the blonde girl, no longer has the intention to engage in such things. All the powerful people of the gang are standing respectfully around him. Although no one speaks, they can still see the sadness in their eyes.

"Boss, I found it, and now I'm bringing it here."

Cohen stepped forward, stood in front of the tea table in front of Hill, and then bent over to report.

"Call up."

Hill's spirit has recovered a bit, and now that the person has been found, there may be some turning points.

"Come up."

Cohen yelled at the two Williams who were still looking at the decoration with great interest at the door.