After the warden of Cook Prison was temporarily suspended, the deputy warden was temporarily in charge.
The obedient prisoners in the prison all joined the Black Rabbit Gang. The disobedient ones were beaten up and also joined the Black Rabbit Gang.
Although Libus couldn't go out, he still lived a comfortable life.
At noon that day, he was in his luxurious single room, lying on the balcony basking in the sun.
Suddenly, two prison guards opened the door and walked in. Ribs saw that they looked unfamiliar. They were not the two guys who usually served him, so he asked, "Are you two new prison guards?"
Without saying a word, the two men carried Ribs on their left and right and were about to leave the room.
"Hey! Wait! What are you doing? Does someone want to see me? Is Prosecutor Jennifer here again?" Reeves asked at a loss.
"Someone wants to see you, but it's not Jennifer!" someone said, and took out a black hood.
Seeing that the two men had no intention of harming him, Ribs did not resist. He just yelled, "Hey! What are you doing? Why are you still wearing a black hood? Am I so shameful?"
"Stop shouting! You'll understand when we get there!" said a man as he put a hood on Ribs' head.
Ribs was completely in the dark, and he felt himself being taken into the car. It drove for about 30 minutes, then he got out of the car, walked a few steps, went up the stairs, took the elevator, and then stopped with his feet on the soft carpet.
"Ribus! We meet again."
A voice shouted, and at the same time, the black hood on the head was taken off.
Reeves opened his eyes.
A gift crab! Isn't this Mr. Blair?
The two had only met once, on Frank's yacht, but Ribbs had seen this guy often in newspapers and on TV, so he recognized him at a glance.
Blair walked over gracefully, pointed to the soft sofa beside him and said, "Sit down, Reeves! Let's have a good chat!"
Reeves couldn't figure out what Blair was up to, and his mind was racing with thoughts about what had happened in the past few days.
There are a total of seven members in the Chicago City Council. It is absolutely impossible for such a big shot to want to be friends with me. If he asks me to come here, he must have something to ask for.
Blair sent away two of his bodyguards, walked over and sat opposite Ribbs, leaving only two people in the room.
"Reeves, I heard that Frank from the Paulson Foundation has been trying to kill you and even sent someone to the prison to do it, right?"
"Yeah," Reeves agreed. "This guy has been doing things behind my back. What's wrong?"
"That's right! Now he is our common enemy! I asked you to come here just to deal with Frank." Blair said gritting his teeth.
"Deal with Frank? Aren't you in the same group as Frank?" Reeves asked with some confusion.
Blair was stunned. "Hey! You can't say that! I'm a member of parliament after all, how can I use the word 'a group'? Frank and I are just friends! Ex-friends."
"Oh... So, Mr. Congressman... Why did you call me here? How do you plan to deal with Frank?"
"Of course it's to kill Frank!" Blair said, "I know you and Frank are sworn enemies, so you're the most suitable person to do this."
"No way!" Reeves couldn't believe what Blair said. "You're a Chicago councilman. The SWAT team and the police chief have to listen to you! Why would you ask me to kill Frank?"
"It's a long story... I have my own difficulties!" Blair said with a look of grievance. "Some things... can't be made public... I was forced to do them."
After hearing this, Reeves seemed to understand a little bit of the situation. Blair wanted him to help do some dirty work.
For Reeves, killing Frank is in the same interest.
But we can't do this blindly. We must figure out what happened behind the scenes.
Ribbs shrugged and joked, "No way! Mr. Congressman! You are one of the most powerful people in Chicago. How can you be afraid of a businessman?"
"I'm just a glamorous person... That Frank messed up my material..."
Reeves said nothing, just stared at Blair, motioning him to continue.
Blair shook his head and glanced at Reeves, finally deciding to tell the truth. He sighed, "Frank secretly filmed a sensitive video of me, and he used it to threaten me! What a despicable businessman! I really want to tear him apart!"
"Oh! So that's how it is... No wonder!" Reeves replied pretentiously, "Then this guy really deserves to die. How could he threaten the congressman with this video?!"
"Reeves! I won't let you work for nothing!" Blair said, "As long as you help me kill Frank and find the video that threatens me, I can release you from prison at any time! How about it?"
The situation with the Black Rabbit Gang outside was urgent, and Reeves was anxious to be released from prison, so this deal came at the perfect time.
"Okay! It's just killing someone! That's easy!" Reeves said, "But I'm still in prison and can't do it!"
"It's okay, as long as you're willing to do it!" Blair said, "After I'm done, I'll send you back to prison, without anyone knowing! Then I'll vouch for you, and you can be released normally!"
Blair has spoken frankly, and it sounds like a good idea.
Libus decided to trust him, so he agreed: "Okay! No problem! Then when should I do it!?"
"Do it anytime, the sooner the better!" Blair said, "When you're done, you must come back to me! Otherwise, you'll be treated as a prison escapee!"
After that, Blair took out an M1911 pistol with a silencer from the drawer and handed it to Ribs: "Use this gun, it's safe."
Ribbs picked up the pistol, weighed it for a few times, and said, "Okay, just wait for my good news, Mr. Congressman!"
"Okay! Happy cooperation!" Blair said, knocking on the table.
Two bodyguards came in and left the room with Ribs.
After coming out, Reeves found himself in a high-end manor in the wealthy area of Chicago, and he could see the beautiful Lake Michigan in the distance.
Now that he has gained a brief period of freedom, no one will suspect him of killing Frank.
According to the information provided by Blair, Ribbs was lurking at the door of Frank's villa.
The security of this villa is quite good. There are barbed wire on the high walls and cameras in several corners, making it almost impossible for ordinary people to enter.
Two days later, on a weekend, two seven-seater commercial vehicles stopped at the door of the villa. Frank, accompanied by a group of bodyguards and a tall woman, swaggered into the villa.
After being entangled with the Hell's Angels for so long, Reeves never thought that in the end, he would have to kill Frank in this way!
Not long after Frank went in, Ribs also started to act.
He put on the hood of his sweatshirt and wrapped himself tightly. Then, with his hands in his pockets, he staggered to the gate of the villa.
The homeless man pretended to be drunk and lay on his back at the gate of the villa.
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