Beautiful Man

Time is fast!

A month and a half passed like flowing water.

During this time, the gangs in New York have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Several big gangs have been integrated together, the former grudges and defenses were forcibly wiped out by Jason, and the gangs have become less prosperous and ruined, and the community of destiny is lost.

Supply integration, channel integration, personnel integration...

When all the resources are integrated, the gangs give full play to their strengths, greatly improving the operational efficiency of the alliance, smoothing the flow of funds, and significantly increasing overall income.

The formation of a gangster alliance is also a good thing for ordinary people.

Jason's desire for control is very strong, and New York cakes are only allowed to be eaten by him alone.

Since the establishment of the alliance, the six gangs first checked and corrected themselves, expelled all those who were not suitable for this business, and recruited fresh blood from the society to expand their strength.

After completing this step, the New York gang formally entered the generation of licensed workers.

Anyone who does not have a certificate of the gang alliance but is engaged in gang business, either received death threats or encountered a car accident while driving, and they were all scared to abandon evil and do good.

Those little gangsters who traded in second-hand dealers, or smuggling gangs of thirty or fifty people, were all swept away by Jason.

Even the bad boy who wandered in the streets and hid a switchblade ready to rob passers-by has completely disappeared because of the establishment of the gang alliance.

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New York, Manhattan, Hell's Kitchen.

Jason inspected the work of the month at the speed party headquarters.

The new leader of the Speeding Party and Billy the Bison, who is in charge of overseeing the work, are standing at their desks reporting to Jason.

After the report, Jason nodded and said: "Thanks for your hard work. Go out first."

The leader bowed slightly and exited the office.

When the office door closed, Billy came over and said, "Boss, I found a good seed in the help, loyal, able to fight, young, as long as he is well cultivated, maybe he can be replaced in a few years."

Here he refers to the current leader of the Speeding Party.

That's right, Jason didn't plan to use these gang veterans from the beginning.

These people are old and difficult to control, so Jason recruited new people from the society, and asked the prisoners in charge of supervision and the party to find the good ones among them, cultivate and promote them.

But the new leader of the Speeding Party, he was fairly satisfied.

After the former leader was slapped to death by Jason, the new leader took the position. Not only did he have no hatred for Jason, but he was very grateful for his promotion and reuse.

What's even more commendable is that the previous leader's $1 billion in private money saved over the years, he did not move a penny, all packaged and processed and transferred the money to Jason.

The fact that the billions of dollars came from is very critical. It directly gave the last two comrades superpowers and made up for the final shortcomings.

His actions made Jason look at him with admiration, so he didn't plan to move him until he didn't make any serious mistakes and touched Jason's bottom line.

Billy seemed to be satisfied with the candidate he chose, and kept complimenting him in Jason's ear.

"Boss, others are in the headquarters, go and see."

Jason looked at the time on the watch, waved his hand and said, "No, two of them left in the morning, and four of them haven't been seen yet."

After speaking, he put on a human skin mask again and walked to the door of the Speeding Party headquarters.

On the opposite road, there was a limited edition Lamborghini parked as a gift from the new leader.

Billy watched Lamborghini whizzing by, sighed helplessly, pushed the door and walked in.

He walked to the boxing room of the gang headquarters and saw ten strong men locking men. The man who was locked was a white man in his early thirties with short blond hair, a little handsome.

Billy found a chair to sit down, took out his pocket watch, and set the time.

Soon, there was a thumping sound in the boxing room.

In less than a minute, all ten strong men were knocked to the ground by him.

"54 seconds 52!"

Billy pinched the count, then walked forward with a smile: "Clint, you have improved again."

The man named Clint walked off the boxing ring, panting, and said, "Compared to the boss, I'm far behind."

Hearing that, Billy's eyes darkened, and he said disappointedly: "Clint, I mentioned you again in front of the boss today. I said you are his fan and a loyal and brave subordinate, hoping to get his attention. what a pity……"

Clint wiped the sweat from his cheeks, and said indifferently: "It doesn't matter, this shows that I am not good enough. One day I will let the boss remember me."

Hearing this, Billy was very moved and patted Clint on the shoulder hard.

At the same time, he also complained a little bit about Jason, such an outstanding talent, why he didn't pay much attention to it.

Billy sighed helplessly, and said, "Stop talking, you get off work early today and come out with me for a drink."

Clint looked at the sunlight outside the window and laughed blankly: "Billy, it's only two o'clock in the afternoon."

Billy licked his dry lips and said, "Wine is always good anytime."

Klin characteristically said: "Okay, then I will change my clothes."

locker room.

When Clint walked in, there was no one inside.

The friendly sunny smiling face instantly converged, becoming indifferent and calm.

"It seems that the way to approach Jason is nowhere to go. You can only take the second way. Knock off Billy's mouth and ask Jason's whereabouts."

Clint, no, Clinton Francis Button, a Level 7 agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., touched the scum on his chin and whispered.

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After taking a shower and changing into a T-shirt, Clint walked to the entrance of the headquarters, Billy was already sitting in the car waiting for him.

"Drink during working hours, so don't go too far. I know there is a nice little bar nearby." Clint suggested after getting in the car.

"Okay, listen to you." Billy started the car.

Five minutes later, the two came to a small bar in Hell's Kitchen.

I don’t know if it’s time, or the bar’s business is inherently bad. The dozens of small round tables in the bar are empty, and only a plain-looking female bartender stands behind the bar.

The two sat down at the bar, and Billy threw a stack of twenty-dollar bills: "A cup of Bloody Mary, Clint, what would you like to drink?"

Clint hesitated for a moment, and said, "A glass of Scotch."

The bartender's expression was slightly surprised, and he glanced at Clint without a trace.

Billy smiled and said, "You have the same taste as the boss."

The bartender's expression recovered, and she smiled: "Please wait a moment."

After speaking, she quickly began to mix drinks.

Behind the bar invisible to the two, the bartender took a bag of blue powder from his pocket, pierced the plastic bag with his slender nail, and poured the powder into the cup of Bloody Mary.

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