You have a trait

After killing Cook, he walked home comfortably. When passing by the Los Angeles River, he took out the gun, dismantled it skillfully, and threw the parts into the river.

Destroy the evidence.

Even if someone accuses him of murder in the future, as long as he cannot find the tools to commit the crime, his crime will be greatly reduced, and it is even possible to be found not guilty.

He took out the watch box, put a gold Rolex watch on his wrist, and threw the box far into the river.

Going back to Bill's house, turned on the stove, and burned all the clothes on his body. Unfortunately, this new suit and woolen coat were only worn for a few days, and it cost him more than seventy dollars.

I washed away the blood in the bathroom, and I felt comfortable lying on the bed. On the battlefield before, it was not a lifetime of nine deaths in a battle, and I couldn't rest well after the battle, how comfortable it is now.

I don't know what happened to Bill.

Wait until dawn to see him again, hoping that the brothers can survive, no matter what, he is considered revenge for Bill.

An Yi quickly went to bed, and when he opened his eyes, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning.

He got up to wash, went out to find a restaurant to order, and asked for a newspaper.

He opened the newspaper, and the headline on the front page immediately attracted him.

"There was a gunfight on Brown Street, and six people were killed in the gunfight!"

The newspaper is equipped with photos of police carrying body bags and loading cars. The report later stated that all six of the dead were members of Spanish gangsters. It is speculated that it was caused by gang vendettas. This incident may trigger a new round of gang conflicts in Los Angeles, reminding the general public to pay attention when traveling.

I remembered that I also interviewed the chief of the police, who said that he would catch the murderer and protect the people of Los Angeles.

An Yi came to the newspaper shelf, flipped through several newspapers today, and found that they all had reports on the shooting last night.

He took a closer look at the content. There was not much useful information in the newspapers, but some newspapers mentioned that the FBI investigation should be committed by one person.

At this time, An Yi heard a few guests talking next to her.

"Hey, did you read this morning's news, six people from the Spanish Gang were killed?"

"Of course, I read it, the headlines of every newspaper in Los Angeles are all this news."

"I know that Cook, a very fierce guy. I heard that he can be counted in the Red Dani Gang. I didn't expect to be beaten to death like this. I don't know who offended him."

"It is written in the newspaper that one person killed six, and the murderer is really powerful."

"Who else can it be? It must be done by other gangs. Maybe there will be gang fires and fights in the future."

"The police should take care of it, right?"

"Police, hehe, do you think they will really maintain public order and protect the safety of the people as they said in the newspaper? They are more good at collecting money."

Murphy's private clinic ward.

Bill opened his eyes slowly.

Sean and Ryder stood by. Seeing Bill woke up and jumped excitedly, Ryder said excitedly: "Boss, you finally woke up. I'm really afraid you will meet God."

Snap~!

Sean slapped Ryder.

"You can't say something nice."

Ryder touched the back of his head innocently.

Bill didn't care, and smiled weakly and said, "God may not like me very much, and he doesn't want to talk to me at all."

Sean asked Ryder to call the doctor, and Dr. Murphy would come over soon.

Checked on Bill. After the examination, Dr. Murphy nodded and said, "Congratulations on your survival. Yesterday I was really not sure that you could carry it. Fortunately, you are in good health."

"If you exercise for three or four months, you will live again, but you have to be careful in the future. You are not so lucky every time."

"Thank you, Doctor Murphy." Bill thanked him.

Doctor Murphy left the ward, Bill looked at the door, and whispered to Sean, "People are gone, give me a cigarette."

"Boss, the doctor doesn't allow smoking." Sean said.

"Don't talk nonsense, if people can't live happily, it's better to die." Bill cursed.

Sean lighted a good cigarette and handed it to Bill. Bill took a sip, probably because he was in a hurry. He coughed twice suddenly, and his wound was aching.

"Fu*k, Cook, attacked me unexpectedly, and I must find him to take revenge when I get better." Bill cursed.

"Boss, Cook is dead." Ryder said.

Bill was taken aback, "Cook is dead, what's the matter?"

Sean took out a newspaper from his pocket, opened it, and handed it to Bill. The newspaper recorded that the Spanish gang leader Cook and his five men were all killed at home, suspecting that it was caused by the gang conflict.

Bill looked at Sean after reading,

"Is it done by a helper?"

Sean shook his head.

"It should not be. In the early hours of the morning, the upper echelon asked us if we did it. I still don't know who did it. But I have to say that the person who did it was really amazing. He killed the library by himself. Gram six people."

Sean's tone was full of reverence.

An Yi had breakfast, came to the private clinic again, opened the door of the ward, and saw that Bill was chatting with Sean Ryder, and he was delighted.

"Bill, you are awake." An Yi walked quickly to the bed.

"Tom, you are here."

Very happy to see my brother Bill.

Take a look at Bill's complexion. Although his face is pale, he seems to be in good spirits, so he shouldn't be able to die.

"Looking at you like that yesterday, I'm really afraid you will die." An Yi patted Bill on the shoulder, and said, taking out an envelope from his pocket.

"Congratulations on coming back to life again, I brought you a present."

"what is this?"

Bill looked at the envelope in surprise.

"Money!"

"Because this thing hurt you, I helped you get it back."

Bill took the big envelope and opened it. There were colorful banknotes inside. There were ten, twenty, and one hundred dollars. Bill thought of something.

"Tom, you killed Cook?!" Bill asked in surprise.

An Yi did not deny it.

"He touched my brother, I must make him pay the price, and do your job for you."

Looking at the envelope, Bill was very moved.

I was injured, and my brother ran to avenge himself and killed Cook and his gang.

This is the true brotherhood of life and death.

Sean and Ryder looked at ease and were shocked. It turned out that Tom did Cook's affairs.

He asked Cook for the address last night, and he seemed to have an idea.

He broke into the other's premises alone, killing six people in a row without injury.

Amazing!

He deserves to be a person who has survived on the battlefield.

Bill smiled at An Yi, "Did you think I was dying yesterday, so you ran to avenge me?"

"The doctor said you only have a 30% chance of surviving." An Yi said.

"If I die, it will be useless if you get the money." Bill smiled.

"I will burn it for you."

"Burn it to me, what do you mean?" Bill was a little surprised.

Obviously, Bill didn't quite understand the Chinese-style memorial method of burning paper and burning objects for the deceased.

Bill wanted to move, and he was involved in the wound. He frowned because of the pain. Sean and Ryder hurriedly lifted him up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"You two go out first. Tom and I have something to say. By the way, you are not allowed to tell anyone about Cook, you know."

Sean and Ryder nodded out of the ward.

"What are you going to tell me?" An Yi asked.

Bill looked at ease and said, "Tom, I have something to ask you."

"what's happening?"

"The doctor said that I will lie in bed for three or four months. The site I am responsible for needs to be taken care of. I want to ask you to help me." Bill said.

"You let me join the gang?" An Yi didn't expect Bill to repeat the old story.

"You can join temporarily, or you can quit after I get better, or I'm afraid that when I get better, the current site will be gone." Bill said.

"Aren't there Sean and Ryder?"

Bill shook his head, "They can't, Sean can settle the bill, but he is too courageous, Ryder is impulsive and brainless, they need a head that can lead them, and now only you are the most suitable."

"If I don't manage for three months, my site will definitely be taken by others. When I get better, I am afraid I will start again, and the previous efforts will be wasted."

"You know that I just bought a new house for my family, and I still owe a lot of money to the bank. If the site is lost and no income, my parents and brothers and sisters can only go back to the old house in the country."

Bill looked at ease, with requests in his eyes.

Think about it for a while, anyway, I haven't found a suitable job, then help Bill, "I can help you manage it for a period of time, but will your gang agree?"

Bill smiled immediately, "I'll talk about this."

Just as Bill was talking to An Yi, another group of people came from the private clinic, the Jewish leader Fred, and his second-in-command Alan Payne came over.

Sean and Ryder were smoking in the corridor when they saw the two big guys coming over and hurriedly threw down the cigarettes and stepped on them.

"How is Bill?" Allen asked.

"I'm awake, it is no longer a serious problem, just three or four months of cultivation." Sean quickly replied.

Everyone came to the ward, pushed the door open, and saw An Yi in the room.

Fred and Alan Payne were surprised to see An Yi, and they both raised their eyes to look at him.

Bill introduced immediately: "Mr. Fred, Mr. Allen, this is my best brother Tom Hardy."

"By the way, Cook's money has been recovered, and Tom helped me to recover it." He picked up the big envelope on the bed.

Fred heard the meaning of Bill's words, Cook's thing was done by the young man in front of him.

Carefully look An Yi.

He is young and has a handsome appearance, he has a strong and sturdy temperament on his body. If one person kills Cook and six others, he must be good.

A friend was bullied, and he brazenly took revenge for his friend and acted decisively.

He admires such young people very much.

"Tom Hardy, I see a trait from you, I feel that you are very suitable for the underworld, how about it, are you interested in joining the Jewish gang?"

Fred took the initiative to solicit.