Roy tapped the table with his fingers, asked the bartender for three glasses of whiskey, and began to tell his story while drinking.
Once upon a time, the Roy family and the Daley family maintained a good cooperative relationship.
Roy's father used his position as chairman of the Chicago labor union to help the Daley family do a lot of things.
The Dai Li family also used their ability to control the media to do a lot of publicity for the Roy family's union.
In the United States, the Mafia and gangs have a long tradition of exploiting and controlling unions.
Controlling a region's trade unions is equivalent to controlling the region's enterprises. At the same time, they can also incite workers to strike behind the scenes to put pressure on the government.
As the Daley family's ambitions gradually expanded, they also wanted to take control of the lucrative position of union chairman.
As a result, the Daley family began to interfere in the affairs of the guild and even had the idea of replacing the Roy family, which led to a split between the two families.
As Roy spoke to this point, he became more and more excited and took a big gulp of whiskey.
"On Christmas Eve 1996, the Daley family gave our union a great gift."
Roy unbuttoned his shirt, revealing a large burn on his neck. The bar's overhead light cast a jagged shadow on the burned left side of his face, and the festering flesh snaked from his cheekbone to his neck like a coiled venomous snake.
"They put bombs in Christmas presents and turned the entire union building into a graveyard. My father was the union chairman. When the blast blew off the roof, he protected me under him. When I woke up in the hospital, I was burned all over and looked like this..."
Ribs noticed that Roy's pupils contracted violently, as if he still remembered the terrible explosion after twenty years.
Roy paused and continued, "But do you know how this matter was handled? The next day, the Chicago Tribune actually said that the explosion was caused by a gas pipeline accident!"
"Hahaha!" Roy suddenly laughed out loud, his hoarse laughter like sandpaper polishing a rusty iron pipe. "Fuck the Daly family! All these years I've been looking for an opportunity to take revenge on the Daly family and kill those two evil brothers!"
Hearing this, Ribs suddenly understood why Roy chose this underground bar: the light here was dim enough to cover up the terrible burns on his face.
It seems that although the Daly family is powerful, it also has many enemies in Chicago. In this case, things will be much easier.
"I understand, Mr. Roy." Reeves nodded and asked, "So, how do we cooperate?"
Roy replied, "I have a lot of information on the Daley family and the Monroe family. I can help you deal with them and help you become a Chicago city council member."
Of course, Ribs understood that even though Roy had a blood feud with the Daly family, it didn't mean that the other party would help him without asking for anything in return.
"So Mr. Roy, what do you want? You won't help me for free, right?" asked Ribs.
"What I want is simple! When you become a senator, just help me regain the position of chairman of the Chicago Labor Union. You want to make Chicago great again, and I want to make our Roy family great again! How do you think?"
This deal sounds good and very fair.
"Okay, deal! But the prerequisite is that I can successfully become a member of parliament!" Ribs agreed.
"No problem!" Roy said confidently, "Even though it's a little difficult to take down the Daly family with what I gave you, it's enough to bring ruin to Monroe's reputation!"
"Okay! Then I wish our cooperation success!"
In the bar late at night, the three of them clinked glasses together and drank them all in one gulp.
After Callahan was released from prison, he officially joined the Black Rabbit Gang. Coincidentally, no one was in charge of the gang's garbage recycling industry, so Reeves asked Callahan to manage the garbage recycling.
Soon, Ribs received a brown paper bag from Roy.
Twenty years ago, the Daley family shipped a shipment of "medical equipment" to Mexico through the Roy family's union.
At that time, Monroe was still the accountant of the Daley family. He personally directed the workers to move wooden boxes printed with "medical equipment" onto the freighter, and what was exposed between the gaps of the containers was clearly the barrel of a submachine gun.
Ribbs looked at the yellowed photos and documents in the brown paper bag.
The things here are enough to prove that Monroe has close ties with the Daly family, and even include nude photos of Monroe and several of his prostitutes.
In addition to some photos, there are also various account books between the Daly family and the Roy family.
Back then, the Roy family used the union to transport a lot of arms and drugs for the Daley family, making at least 2 billion, which has now been laundered into real estate and stocks.
Enough material on Monroe.
But Ribs didn't know what to do with the materials about the Daly family. These were old stories and it had been 20 years.
The FBI's leadership has changed several times, and I don't know if there is anyone still willing to investigate.
For now, let’s put the investigation of the Daley family aside. The election is imminent, and we have to get rid of Monroe first.
Although Reeves has important information, how to disclose it becomes a problem.
Almost all mainstream media in Chicago were unwilling to expose the materials in Reebs' hands because they were afraid of the Daley family.
However, if we go to those third-rate gossip media, they have no credibility at all. Even if they expose it, others will think it is a rumor.
In the following days, Ribbs stopped giving speeches and canvassing for votes. Instead, he stayed at home in a depressed mood and made phone calls to find media outlets willing to cooperate.
Keshia and Gina were both worried about Reeves, but they couldn't help much.
As soon as prosecutor Jennifer returned home, she took off her professional suit, changed into a cool and cute suspender underwear, and sat down next to Ribs.
The cold prosecutor who was always serious and stern outside, unexpectedly became a little bird when she returned home. She gently leaned on Libus's shoulder and asked, "Dear, why are you so sad today? Did those two sisters make you angry?"
"No, these two are very well behaved!" Libus said as he stretched out his legs. The two sisters quickly took one on each side and started to massage his feet.
"I've been dealing with Monroe recently. He has something in his hands, but no media dares to expose him..." Reeves answered with his eyes closed.
"No media dares to expose this?"
When Jennifer heard this, she immediately thought of her best friend Irene.
Eileen is the former editor-in-chief of the Chicago Tribune. She was "voluntarily resigned" for tracking the Daley family money laundering case. She now runs an independent news website called "Windy City Truth".
As long as there is real news, there is nothing Irene dare not reveal.
Thinking of this, Jennifer immediately said: "I have a good friend who may be able to help you!"
"Good girlfriend? Is she okay?" asked Reeves.
"Of course!" Jennifer said. "She used to be the editor-in-chief of the Chicago Tribune, and now she's started her own business. She's willing to reveal anything!"
"Really?" Libus immediately became interested. "Quick, introduce your best friend to me right now!"
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