Chapter 153 The Daley Family's Three Major Industriesshuhaige.net



Last time, Ribbs' proposal to apply for funding for the police department was approved.

Now it's time to fight for the position of chairman of the Chicago labor union for his old friend Roy from the Supervisory Gang.

In parliament on Monday, Ribbs began promoting his second bill.

"Last week, dockworkers protested collectively over unpaid wages, and yet the current union president had dinner with a contractor! Our union president has become a running dog of capital; he's unfit to be president!"

"I propose a new vote to replace the president of the Chicago Union!"

Councilman Jin Saiban subconsciously touched his still aching cheek and was the first to raise his hand: "Second! It's time to rectify union corruption!"

Other members of parliament also raised their hands to express their agreement.

Speaker Edward, who had been dozing off, awoke and banged the gavel. "The proposal passed with a landslide of 5 to 1! We'll vote on replacing the union chairman at the next meeting. Please nominate your candidates! Dismissed!"

Ever since the union president supported by the Daley family took office, the treatment of Chicago workers has been getting worse day by day.

In the past, trade unions supported the workers and organized major strikes from time to time to protect their rights.

However, since the current president took office, there has not been a single strike, and workers are working longer and longer hours, but their hourly wages are getting lower and lower.

The entire lower-level workers in Chicago have been suffering from the union for a long time, but there is nothing they can do and they can only swallow their anger.

Now, when Reebs proposed to replace the union president, it caused a huge uproar, and workers from all walks of life in Chicago were in an uproar.

The news of the union's re-election of its chairman spread like wildfire, sweeping across major factories in Chicago in an instant.

Among the workers, some older people knew Roy and understood the glorious days when the Roy family was in charge of the union.

"The Roy family came from working class backgrounds! They understand our hardships!" In the factory, an elderly worker stepped on a wooden box and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Those Daley family lackeys only know how to count money!"

......

The night before the parliamentary vote, Roy asked Ribbs to meet again.

In the bar late at night, Roy's scarred face was filled with gratitude: "Libs, this time it's all thanks to you! Otherwise, I would never be able to take back the position that belongs to our family."

Reeves was very impressed with Roy's character. He smiled and said, "You're too kind, Mr. Roy. We are friends! It's only natural for us to help each other."

Roy nodded and drank all the whiskey in the glass in one gulp.

"Mr. Roy, you seemed to have said before that after becoming the union president, you would target the Daly family..." Ribs asked, "Do you have any specific plans?"

Roy played with the wine glass in his hand and said, "I'm very clear about the three major industries of the Daley family. The first is the black market for human organs, the second is control of the city council, and the third is the monopoly of municipal engineering..."

"Mr. Ribbs, the city council is already under your control. I can't help you much. Wait until I become union president and start a few major strikes against the Daley family's businesses. I'll shut down all their construction sites!"

"Okay!" Reeves replied immediately upon hearing this. "I've already submitted the Daley family's criminal records to the FBI. I'm sure there will be investigation results soon! I'll also find a way to target the Daley family in Congress. With our three-pronged approach, I believe this Daley family won't last long!"

"It's been 200 years! This evil Daley family should have been gone long ago!"

Roy poured another glass of whiskey, drank it all, then squinted his eyes and stared out the window, as if victory was just around the corner...

The next day, a large group of Chicago workers holding flags flocked to the square in front of City Hall.

They all organized themselves to cheer for Roy and Reeves.

They held signs that read "Make Chicago Great Again" and shouted slogans in support of Roy's election as union president, waiting until the city council election was over.

Roy was naturally elected without any trouble. When Reeves walked out of the city hall to announce this, the crowd burst into thunderous applause.

Reeves, this is the congressman who gets things done for the people of Chicago!

The next morning, Roy delivered a large inaugural address at Workers Square in Chicago.

On that day, more than workers arrived at the scene. Of course, Roy also arranged for hundreds of his supervisor gang members to blend in.

At the beginning, Roy walked slowly onto the stage wearing a mask and a hat and came to the microphone.

"Comrades and gentlemen! I believe some of the older workers still remember the huge explosion at the union building 20 years ago."

"My father was killed by the Daley family at the time, and ever since then the union has fallen into the hands of the Daley family."

"But now, 20 years later! I, Roy, am back again!" Roy said, taking off his hat and mask in public, revealing his unrecognizable burned face.

The workers in the audience couldn't help but boo when they saw this scary face.

"Comrades, I, Roy, hereby promise! I will never bow to the Daley family, nor to any capitalists or politicians!"

"Starting tomorrow, we want the Daley family to pay double wages! Otherwise, we will shut down all their construction sites!"

"Strike! Strike!" The supervisor who was mixed in with the workers shouted on behalf of his younger brothers.

Soon, the emotions of tens of thousands of workers in the square were aroused, and strike slogans resounded through the sky.

......

A week later, cargo ships in the Great Lakes region collectively ran aground at Roy's instruction, and the refrigerated containers used by the Daly family to smuggle organs were stranded. The delay will result in the Daly family facing tens of millions of dollars in compensation.

A garbage truck driver dumped 30 tons of household garbage in front of a luxury hotel controlled by the Daley family. Video of the foul smell went viral through the TikTok accounts of the workers' children, forcing the mayor's office to intervene and mediate.

After Roy took office, he carefully checked all the union's accounts over the years.

Over the years, the Daley family has made at least $120 million in profits by controlling union presidents, withholding workers' benefits, forcing workers to work, etc.!

Roy's large-scale action caught the Daly family somewhat off guard.

In the manor's castle, Daley Anderson and Daley Hertz sat in front of the fireplace.

"How about it, have you had enough fun?" asked Dalyhertz.

"Well, that's about it. Our family's three major industries have all been taken over. If we continue playing with it, it will be a bit too big." Dai Li Anderson said, "Call Vincent, it's time for this guy to take action."

After a while, Daley Vincent, who was thin, had the iconic tattoo of a KGB agent on his neck and half of his ear bitten off, appeared in front of the two old men.

"Vincent, let's do it! Kill that Roy first." Dai Li Liherz never talks nonsense.

"Okay, I understand!" Vincent agreed and left the room.

Daley Anderson poked the flames in the fireplace with his cane and said, "What should we do next? How should we deal with Reeves?"

"Don't be nervous. Just ask him to come over for a meal first," Dalyhearts said, "and see if he can be accepted as a dog."

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