Although he was angry, the survival instinct he had developed after years of struggling on the streets instantly extinguished Kruen's urge to explode.
He clenched his fists tightly, picked up the encrypted phone, and dialed Reeves's hotline.
As soon as the call was connected, Kruen immediately forced a smile of admiration onto his face, his voice filled with "sincere" wonder and "admiration."
"Speaker! I just heard the news! Corning Biotech was approved... and that new bill... Oh my God, Speaker! This is a stroke of genius!"
Reeves' tone on the other end of the phone was flat, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry. "Yes. The goods of the three major groups will belong to Corning from now on. Black Rabbit Security should stop doing underground business. Focus on your job and kill those thugs who are causing trouble on the streets. Also, the New York branch needs to hurry up."
"Yes! Yes! Don't worry, Speaker!" Kroon assured with a nod and a bow. "Security will ensure that no street trash will ruin Chicago's beautiful scenery! I'm just about to give you a detailed update on the progress of the New York matter. We'll definitely expedite it!"
After hanging up the phone, the flattery on Kruen's face disappeared without a trace.
He suddenly picked up the pure gold pen holder on the table and smashed it hard against the smooth wall!
With a loud "clang", the expensive pen holder was broken into pieces.
"That old guy... actually wants to take over the entire Chicago underground trade and take it all... He's so fucking cruel!" Kron squeezed out a few curses through his teeth.
He turned abruptly and yelled out the door, "Call all operations directors, district leaders, and the head of the New York preparatory team to hold a meeting in half an hour! Prepare to activate the Black Rabbit Security New York branch!"
Kroon realized that since the profit space in Chicago was blocked by Ribbs, the "new world" of New York must be established as soon as possible.
Reeves is the local tycoon in Chicago, but he can't do much in New York.
The foundation for competing with Reebok in the future depends on New York.
Kruen transformed all his dissatisfaction and calculations into a crazy drive to expand his territory.
He used the legal name of "Black Rabbit Security" and the authority granted by Reeves to quickly rent a luxurious office space with an excellent view in the financial district of Manhattan, New York.
A large number of loyal and reliable "elite forces" composed of former core members of the Red Blood Gang were personally selected by him and sent to New York under the banner of "security talents" and "business backbones".
Ostensibly, these people are responsible for setting up branch structures, recruiting local security personnel, and expanding "legal" business in New York.
In fact, these elites who arrived in New York, while consolidating their "white world" identities, relied on the resources and means accumulated by Kruen in Chicago to begin to infiltrate, squeeze, and even directly attack local gangs of all sizes in New York at a speed and ferocity far exceeding before.
Violently taking over territories, forcing key smuggling nodes to operate, and forcing nightclubs and casinos to accept Black Rabbit's "protection services"...
Kroon hopes to bring New York's underground order under his control in the shortest possible time, just like he did in Chicago, and establish a New York branch of "Black Rabbit Security", which is essentially his personal profit channel and armed force.
Without the constraints of Chicago's financial resources, his actions in New York became more unscrupulous and his methods more ruthless.
Far away, at a desk deep in the core computer room of Black Rabbit Security in Chicago, a young man named Eugene stared at the screen with sharp eyes.
Displayed on the screen was a summary of an encrypted email regarding the composition of the New York team, recent fund flows (a large amount of unusual funds used to purchase "security equipment" and "personnel placement"), and several informal communication records.
The records come from briefing emails sent by Kruen's closest associates after the New York event.
Eugene's fingers tapped quickly on the keyboard, quickly organizing and encrypting all the abnormal information and intelligence, and then sending it out through the special channel that belonged only to him and Alfred.
There was no expression on his face. After the successful message box popped up, he whispered to himself, "Speaker, Kron's appetite and actions in New York... are faster and more ruthless than you expected."
After receiving the briefing, Alfred immediately walked into the Speaker's office on the top floor of Chicago City Hall and presented the news to Reeves.
On the screen, Eugene's message was condensed into words:
The composition of Kruen's New York team shows that its core members are all members of the Red Blood Gang; the amount of "security equipment procurement" is unusually large; the intelligence summary mentions that violent takeovers have occurred in many areas of New York, with the target being the control of local betting sites.
"Speaker," Alfred said in a steady voice, "Kroon has been making significant moves in New York. Eugene's assessment is that the speed is far beyond expectations, and the methods used are drastic. It seems he has established more than just a security branch in New York."
Ribs was leaning back in a large leather chair, the expensive whiskey in his glass reflecting the tall buildings outside the window.
He didn't look up immediately, his gaze seemed to penetrate the glass wall and fall on the distant East Coast. A few seconds later, a low and joyful laugh rolled out of his throat.
"Ha!" Reeves put down his wine glass, the smile on his face was pure satisfaction, even with a bit of appreciation, "Big moves? Intense? Good! Very good! Alfred, did you hear that? This kid is gnawing on bones in New York!"
He drummed his fingers on the briefing, his eyes sharp but devoid of anger. "Expanding territory requires this kind of savagery! How can you survive in a place like New York without being ruthless? As long as the sign that stands in the end is my 'Black Rabbit Security New York Branch,' that's all that matters."
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