At this time, Jerry was already the chief of the Inglewood police station, and he basically no longer intervened in minor cases.
But the assassination of a city councilor is a major case. Now that the murderer Luca has been found, we naturally have to continue the investigation.
Jerry handed the matter over to his sheriff Duke and asked him to investigate it personally and find out who was behind Luca's assassination of the congressman.
On the other side, the Hell's Angels.
In the past, when we had meetings, there were four or five people including the boss Kennel.
Now that Hawkeye Luca is dead, gang meetings are no longer as prosperous as they used to be. Only Dr. Joey and a bunch of useless minions are left.
Boss Frank didn't expect that the gang's strongest killer, Hawkeye Luca, would fail in the assassination and die tragically under the water tower.
The three killers, Dr. Joey, Iron Fist Ted, and Hawkeye Luca, along with his brother Kennel, were all defeated by Reeves.
The bikers of the Hell's Angels gang all had sad faces.
Doctor Joey, who was sitting nearby, said, "Boss, if all else fails, call that Alex over! I'll strap a bomb to him and have him rush into the lair and blow up Reeves!"
Frank, the boss behind the scenes, shook his head, realizing something was amiss. "Haven't you noticed? Alex hasn't gotten anything done since we asked him to cooperate... There's definitely something wrong with this guy."
Joey thought about it carefully and realized that it was true.
He continued, "Boss, what should we do now? I heard on the street that your brother Kennel is still being held captive in the gang's basement... We can't storm in by force..."
"Oh...of course I know that, but this whole thing is all caused by Kennel!"
Frank sighed, took a drag from his cigar, and said, "I always tell him that gang members need to keep a low profile... just make a fortune quietly, and that's enough. But he insists on being on that list of Chicago's top 10 gangs! There are always people better than you, and with someone like him, it's no wonder he doesn't get into trouble..."
"Boss, Kennel is doing this for the good of the gang," Joey said. "We have to find a way to save him. We can't just abandon him..."
Frank said nothing, just puffed on the cigar in his hand.
He understood that the abilities of the gangsters under his command were not on the same level as Reeves, and they could not kill Reeves.
Now, he has to take action and use the power of his interpersonal relationships.
Frank is the manager of a charitable foundation. It's okay for him to visit the gang's lair occasionally, but he definitely can't show up too often. If people find out that he is involved with the gang, the charitable foundation will be in trouble.
Therefore, the task of managing the Hell's Angels gang has to be handed over to Joey, the last remaining one.
"Joey, you'll be in charge of our gang's recent affairs!" Frank said slowly, "We're all out of people, and you can't die again! Keep a low profile, and don't mess with Reeves for the time being. I'll find someone to take care of him."
Being in charge of the gang was essentially like becoming the boss of the Hell's Angels, so Joey readily agreed: "Okay! I get it, boss! Don't worry!"
Frank nodded, stood up, and left the gang's lair, the machine repair shop.
For a period of time afterwards, the bikers stopped harassing the Python Gang and the Baller Gang, but they still often bullied other small gangs in the surrounding area.
Everyone on the street thought that the Hell's Angels were scared by Reeves.
For a time, Reebs' name was well-known in the Inglewood area.
After all, the largest local Hell's Angels gang couldn't do anything to him, and other small gangs didn't dare to provoke him.
Several small gang leaders in the surrounding area have also heard about the alliance between Balebang and the Python Gang.
Now, if you want to survive in the Inglewood area, you have to choose a side, either join the Hell's Angels or join the Reebs.
The leaders of several small gangs gathered together to discuss what to do next.
"I think it's better to join Reeves!" one said, "After all, Reeves is loyal! And I heard that Reeves's backer is Jerry, the branch director. He has a bright future!"
"Speaking of backers, the Hell's Angels have quite a strong backer. I heard that their boss Frank also has connections in the FBI Chicago branch!" said another person.
Another person said, "These are not things we should be thinking about! If you join the Hell's Angels, you'll be wiped out!"
"I have a buddy who joined the biker gang. In just a few months, he went from being a gang leader to a lowly underling! Now he stands on the street every day, selling cocaine to the biker gang!"
After discussing it for a whole night, they finally agreed that joining Ribs was the right choice.
At the same time, Ribs took advantage of this period of stability to develop rapidly and strengthen its own strength.
Now, Gina, the so-called leader of the Baller Gang, lives with Ribs every day, and no one knows what she does every day.
He was so happy that he didn't want to leave, and left all the gang affairs to Fox.
Fox obeys Ribbs' orders and is almost like Ribbs's subordinate.
Under the protection of Ribs, the Hispanic brothers of the Balle Gang sold goods safely every day, and their income increased significantly.
Almost no one in the entire Bale Gang was dissatisfied.
Everyone in the Bale Gang regards Reeves as the boss. This gang is already dead in name only. Everyone is just waiting for the official announcement to directly merge and join the Python Gang!
Ribs counted and found that including the younger brothers from the Bale Gang, he already had more than 100 people under his command.
The territory under their control has also been restored to a level similar to before, and they have established a firm foothold in the Inglewood area.
The emerging drug research and development projects that the gang's second-in-command, Ao Guanhai and Heisenberg were responsible for also began to operate smoothly.
That day, Ao Guanhai came to the gang's lair and said to Ribs, "Boss, are you okay? How about going out for a walk and having a drink together?"
Ribs looked up at Ao Guanhai. It had indeed been a long time since he had chatted with this guy, so he agreed, "Okay! Let's go!"
The two of them were walking in the gang's territory, and Reeves was just patrolling his own territory. Wherever he went, his younger brothers would nod and bow to greet him.
Came to a bakery.
Ao Guanhai said, "Come on, big brother! I'll take you inside to have a look!"
Ribs looked up and saw that the name of the shop was "Grandma's Taste Bakery". It was newly renovated and the windows were spotlessly clean.
On the shelves are various kinds of delicious bread.
"Aren't we two brothers supposed to have a drink together? What's so interesting about a bakery?" asked Reeves.
"What bakery?! This is our big business!" Ao Guanhai said, "Have you forgotten about the new drug research and development project?"
"Oh! Yes, yes, yes!"
Ribs understood instantly and followed Ao Guanhai into the bakery.
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