Twenty Second Chapter

On the road from Pier 59.

Just came from White Star Lines to ask about the compensation after Garment

No surprise, there are hundreds of survivor passengers staying still in the pier. Like him, they wait for compensation. They want money. If not, they will file a class suit.

"Yah! Yah!!!!" The horse sudden halt and Bruno shouting.

John nearly flew off the carriage.

"What the. " He cursed. He wasnt paying attention as he was discussing business with Sky. The sudden stop hurled him forward.

"Bruno, what happened?" He stands and sees three men blocking the way.

Bruno's face clearly tells he knows the 3 guys.

"Connor! What are u doing blocking the road?!!!"

The 4 foot 10 Connor MacGraw blocking their way.

"Yoi little italian piss, where is my money?!" The strong Irish accent even John dont understand.

"Irishman! do not insult my race! Where am i little????!!! My 14 year old brother is even taller than you! I already paid you the money." Bruno did not back down.

"Fucker! I am a late bloomer!!!!!! Shit!! Shit! Shit! I should have drunk milk when i weas little!!!!! Ah...im angry."Connor hysterical when his height mentioned.

"That was the interest. Now pay the principal."

"What are you talking about! There is no interest." Bruno angrily points at Connor.

"Dumb ass!!!! There is always interest."

"Hey. Shortie. Get out of the fucking way!" The angry John yelled. He got ignored by the two as they argue.

"Bruno is 16 and taller than ur 40 year old face." Added John.

"Wha.." Everyone speechless even the psserbys.

"Fucker! An English colonizer!!! You come to NY to colonize us again!!!!!!! Get off. Get off!!!! Fucker!" Shortie angrily slams the 2x2 wood he got.

An Irish meeting an English. What a sight to behold.

John speechless. He has no counter to that.

"Connor! Dont think ur Westies, im afraid of u! My cousin Genarro is in Camorra Family!"

"Camorra??????? John Wick???" John raised his voice.

Both Bruno and Connor looked at him strangely.

"You think im afraid of Camorra!!!! Dont forget you are in Westies territory." Connor revealed his hand.

Bruno's face turned ugly cause Bruno telling the truth.

"Hahahahaha! Thats what i thought! Waste the carriage!" He orders his goons.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"No! Stop!" Bruno jumps and rushed to the Irish guys but 1 step forward.

"Bang!"

Bruno got hit hard on his forearm.

"Hit him!" Connor yells.

"Fucker!" John has not been in many fist fights since high school because he uses guns as a police and mind as a lawyer. But he wasnt afraid.

Now that he got allverse blessings, he will always jump into fist fights.

Before another hit to Bruno, the attacker got greeted by the flying kick of John who jumped from the carriage like a long jump champion.

Crash! Bang!

Landing in awkward position but hitting the face and chest of the irish gangster, it felt good. More so when the guy rolled like 5 meters away after he freefall.

"Woah. Im strong..." He credited it to allverse augmenting his physical prowess.

"Son of a whore! No Italians and English are leaving the Westie. Kill them!" Connor is so angry now.

"Shortie! Ill fucking send you to Ireland in a box if you keep talkijg shit!

"Ahhhh!!!" Connor attacks him waving the 2x2.

The bystander watchers are enjoying the show.

John catches the 2x2.

"Ah!" Surprised because he didnt encountered this way before. He pulls it.

"Ahhhh!!! Let go!!" He pulls thrice but to no avail.

"Hehehe. Bitch!" He slaps the shortie irish man. Like a broken kite, he folded and sleeps on the road.

"Woah...Signor de Vere!" Bruno calls outm he is in shock and awe.

"What u standing there. Lets go." John just arrived in NY, he dont want no trouble.

With his order, Bruno got the reigns and John quickly on board.

"Bye bitches!" John flips the middle finger.

"Holy shit. I hope i did not kill anyone with a slap." John fazed by the power of his slap. It sent a full grown man to sleep.

"Bruno, did you say Camorra Family?" John cannot wait and asks him the moment they ride a yard.

"Camorra Family from Roma. Have you heard of them Signor?"

"Mafia family."

"Yes signor. Not very honorable but they protect their territory well." He can tell because his house in Camorra territory.

"Do you know other families?" He got interested. He liked Godfather. Like os understatement, he loved it.

"Bonanno, Colombo, the new one Brascini and the strongest is Brascu. Including Camorra, they control little Italy but there are other mafioso in groups of 5 to 10. My block is Camorra." Bruno seems to have a yearning as he spoke of the families.

"Then outside Little Italy?" He heard Westies earlier.

"Outside Little Italy, all other races have their own turf. The blacks, the Africans, the Jews, the Irish, the Scots, the English, the Germans, the Balkans, the Vikings, the Chinese, Mexicans or Hispanic, the Russians, Europeans and the Asians. Its a pot of all crazy people wanting to have their own country in America." Bruno saying this makes him real street smart.

"Its crazy after you say that."

"Yes Signor. Do not worry about it Signor. I will tell Genarro what that short...shortie did." He copied shortie.

"Its okay. Lets go back to the hotel. "

Along the way, John thought of the mafia.