After killing Cook, An Yi walked home. When passing by the Los Angeles River, he took out the gun, disassembled it skillfully, and threw the parts into the river.
destroy evidence.
Even if someone accuses him of murder in the future, as long as the murder weapon cannot be found, his crime will be greatly reduced, and he may even be acquitted.
He took out the watch box, put the gold Rolex watch on his wrist, and threw the box far into the river.
Perfect.
After returning to Bill's house, An Yi turned on the stove and burned all the clothes on his body. It was a pity that this new suit and tweed coat cost him more than 70 US dollars, as he had only worn them for a few days.
After washing off the blood in the bathroom, I lay on the bed and felt comfortable for a while. In the past, when I was on the battlefield, every battle was a life-and-death situation, and I couldn’t even have a good rest after the battle. It was not as comfortable as it is now.
I wonder what happened to Bill.
I will go see him in the morning, hoping that my brother can survive. No matter what, I have avenged Bill.
An Yi fell asleep quickly, and when he opened his eyes again it was already past nine in the morning.
I got up, washed, went out to find a restaurant, ordered some food, and asked for a newspaper.
When he opened the newspaper, the headline on the front page immediately attracted him.
"Six killed in shooting on Brown Street!"
The newspaper was accompanied by a photo of police carrying body bags into a truck, and the report later said that all six victims were members of a Spanish gang. It was speculated that it was a gang feud. This incident may trigger a new round of gang conflicts in Los Angeles, and the general public was reminded to be careful when traveling.
I remember that we also interviewed the police chief, who said that he would definitely catch the murderer and protect the safety of the people of Los Angeles.
An Yi came to the newspaper rack and flipped through a few of today's newspapers, and found that they all contained reports about last night's shooting.
He read the contents carefully. There was not much useful information in the newspapers. Some newspapers only mentioned that the FBI investigation suggested that the crime was committed by one person.
At this time, An Yi heard a few guests talking nearby.
"Hey, did you guys see the news this morning? Six guys from the Spanish gang got busted?"
"Of course I did. This news was on the front page of every newspaper in Los Angeles."
"I know that Cook, a very fierce guy. I heard that he was one of the most powerful people in the Red Dani Gang. I didn't expect that he was beaten to death like this. I don't know who he offended."
"The newspaper said that one man killed six people. The murderer is really powerful."
"Who else could it be? It must have been done by another gang. Who knows, there might really be a gang fight in the future."
“The police will take care of it, right?”
"Police, haha, do you think they will really maintain law and order and protect the safety of the people as they say in the newspapers? They are even better at collecting money."
......
Inside Murphy's private clinic ward.
Bill slowly opened his eyes.
Sean and Reid were standing by and saw Bill waking up and jumping up excitedly. Reid said excitedly, "Boss, you finally woke up. I was really afraid that you had gone to see God."
Bang~!
Sean slapped Ryder.
"Can't you say something nice?"
Reid rubbed the back of his head innocently.
Bill didn't care. He smiled weakly and said, "Maybe God doesn't like me very much and doesn't want to pay attention to me at all."
Sean asked Reid to call a doctor, and Dr. Murphy came over soon.
After examining Bill, Dr. Murphy nodded and said, "Congratulations on your survival. Yesterday I wasn't sure you could make it. Fortunately, you have a good physique."
"If you take good care of yourself for three or four months, you will be full of energy again. But you must be careful in the future, because you won't be so lucky every time."
"Thank you, Dr. Murphy." Bill thanked.
Dr. Murphy left the ward. Bill looked at the door and whispered to Sean, "He's gone. Give me a cigarette."
"Boss, the doctor doesn't allow smoking." Sean said.
"Don't talk nonsense. If people can't live happily, they might as well die." Bill cursed.
Sean lit the cigarette and handed it to Bill. Bill took a puff, and perhaps because he inhaled too quickly, he coughed twice, causing pain in the wound.
"Fuck, damn Cook, he actually attacked me. I will take revenge on him after I recover from my injury." Bill cursed.
"Boss, Cook is dead." said Reid.
Bill was stunned. "Cook is dead. What happened?"
Sean took out a newspaper from his pocket, opened it and handed it to Bill. The newspaper reported that Spanish gang leader Cook and his five men were all beaten to death at home, suspected to be caused by gang conflict.
Bill looked at Sean after reading it.
"Did the gang do this?"
Sean shook his head.
"It shouldn't be. In the early morning, someone from the upper management asked us if we did it. We still don't know who did it. But I have to say that the person who did it was really powerful. He was able to kill six people from Cook alone."
Sean's tone was full of reverence.
......
After breakfast, An Yi came to the private clinic again. When she opened the door of the ward, she saw Bill chatting with Sean Ryder, and she was delighted.
"Bill, you're awake." An Yi walked quickly to the bed.
"Tom, you're here."
He was very happy to see his brother Bill.
An Yi looked at Bill's complexion. Although his face was pale, he seemed to be in good spirits and should not die.
"Seeing you like that yesterday, I was really afraid you would die." An Yi patted Bill's shoulder and took out an envelope from his pocket.
"Congratulations on being alive again. I brought you a gift."
"What is this?"
Bill looked at the envelope in surprise.
"money!"
"This is what hurt you, so I got it back for you."
Bill took the big envelope and opened it. Inside was colorful bills, ranging from ten to twenty dollars to a hundred dollars. Bill suddenly thought of something.
"Tom, did you kill Cook?!" Bill asked in surprise.
An Yi did not deny it.
"He touched my brother, I must make him pay the price, and I will also help you complete your work."
Looking at the envelope, Bill was deeply moved.
When he was injured, his brother went to avenge him and killed Cook and his gang.
This is true brotherhood of life and death.
Sean and Ryder were looking at Anyi and were shocked, because it turned out that Tom had done what Cook did.
He asked Cook for his address last night and it seemed he had an idea.
He broke into the enemy's base alone and killed six people in a row without any harm himself.
So awesome!
As expected of someone who survived the battlefield.
Bill smiled at An Yi and said, "Did you think I was going to die yesterday, so you went to avenge me?"
"The doctor said you only have a 30% chance of survival." An Yi said.
"If I die, your money will be useless." Bill said with a smile.
"I'll burn it for you."
"Burn it for me? What do you mean?" Bill was a little surprised.
Obviously, Bill didn't quite understand the Chinese way of paying tribute to the deceased by burning paper and other objects.
Bill tried to move, but pulled the wound and frowned in pain. Sean and Ryder quickly helped him lift up and leaned him against the head of the bed.
"You two go out first. Tom and I have something to talk about. By the way, you are not allowed to mention Cook's matter to anyone. Got it?"
Sean and Ryder nodded and left the ward.
"What do you want to say to me?" An Yi asked.
Bill looked at Anyi and said, "Tom, I have something to ask of you."
"What's wrong?"
"The doctor said I have to stay in bed for three or four months. Someone needs to take care of the area I'm in charge of, and I'd like you to help me," Bill said.
"You want me to join a gang?" An Yi didn't expect Bill to bring up the old matter again.
"You can join temporarily and then quit when I get better. Otherwise, I'm afraid that by the time I get better, I won't have any more territory now," Bill said.
"Aren't there still Sean and Ryder?"
Bill shook his head. "They can't do it. Sean can do the math, but he's too timid. Ryder is impulsive and not very smart. They need a leader who can lead them. You're the most suitable person right now."
"If I don't manage it for three months, my territory will definitely be taken over by others. When I recover, I will have to start all over again, and all my previous efforts will be in vain."
"You know, I just bought a new house for my family and I still owe the bank a large sum of money. If the land is lost and there is no income, my parents and brothers and sisters will have to move back to the old house in the countryside again."
Bill looked at Anyi with a pleading look in his eyes.
An Yi thought about it and decided to help Bill since he hadn't found a suitable job yet. "I can help you manage the company for a while, but will your gang agree?"
Bill immediately smiled and said, "Let me tell you about that."
Just as Bill and Anyi were talking, another group of people came to the private clinic. The Jewish gang boss Fred came with his second-in-command Alan Payne.
Sean and Reid were smoking in the corridor. When they saw the two bosses coming, they quickly dropped their cigarettes and stomped them out.
"How's Bill?" Ellen asked.
"He's awake, Dr. Murphy. He's fine. He just needs three or four months of recuperation." Sean replied quickly.
Everyone came to the ward, pushed open the door and went in, seeing the comfort in the room.
Fred and Alan Payne were unfamiliar with An Yi and looked at him.
Bill immediately introduced: "Mr. Fred, Mr. Allen, this is my best brother Tom Hardy."
"By the way, Cook's money has been recovered. Tom helped me get it back." He picked up the big envelope on the bed.
Fred understood what Bill meant, that the thing about Cook was done by the young man in front of him.
Look at Anyi carefully.
With his young and handsome appearance, he exudes a strong and sturdy temperament. He must be quite skilled to have taken down six of Cook's men by himself.
When a friend is bullied, he takes revenge for his friend. He is loyal and decisive.
He admires young people like this very much.
"Tom Hardy, I see a quality in you that makes me think you are very suitable for the underworld. So, are you interested in joining the Jewish gang?"
Fred took the initiative to speak out and invite them.
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