Black Hand Over the Sky

Gin is told to rest while Anthony washes and waits for his family to return.

Just then, a phone call came in: "Boss, it's not good! The convoy has been attacked and Mr James has been shot! '

'What? Anthony sprang to his feet and demanded, "What's going on? Is my dad okay?"

"Mr. James has been shot in the chest and is on his way to the hospital," said the reporter, who, of course, knew Anthony's immediate concern.

"Keep my father alive! You know what I mean! ' 'intoned Anthony.

Anthony could not refuse the words passed, and the icy tone even made the person who answered the phone feel as if they were already in the cold winter. So he hurriedly answered with trembling: "Yes."

Quickly dialed the gin phone, told the parking lot to wait for me, then hung up the phone in a hurry, put on your coat and rushed to the following.

In the parking lot, Gin was met, and with the callers in the elevator, a motorcade made its way out of Caesar's Palace.

On the car, several senior cadres of the Angry gang, looking at Anthony with a face of frost, were as quiet as a cold cicada. Of course, they know why their boss has such a look. They know that the Angry gang participated in the New York mob meeting and the convoy was attacked so big that they did not only report Anthony, but also someone informed them

Looking at the boss who could freeze people's hearts, several senior cadres who followed them all remembered the bloody night in the Angry Gang.

"Sir, Mr. James is going to be all right," Gin said soothingly, and to the ordinary person there was nothing but a chilling, icy smell emanating from Anthony.

But for a person with mental abilities like Gin, he could easily see Anthony's bubbling, even turning black. The ominous, angry, hidden in the mind, even he, the murderous super killer, is a little frightened.

"I hope so," Anthony said coolly.

Looking around at the senior officers in the car, Anthony forced himself to calm down, cast his mind for a moment, and began with a command: "Call the gang. All combatants return to the gang positions and wait for my orders."

"Got it," a senior official in charge of the subject began to call.

"Tell the newspaper and the people at the school to protect my mother and siblings and not let them come to meet me for the time being. I will arrange it when I have all the arrangements in place." Anthony continued.

It was not clear what the danger was, but it was better to keep the family at the school and the newspaper. Those two places are in the bustling area, is the police, fbi, they focus on the place, generally as long as there is a little brain of the black forces, will not run to that place to make trouble.

At this moment, the gin in charge of driving the car said: "Boss, here."

Sturt Private Hospital, which Anthony bought. Because Anthony himself spent a lot of money, so in a short time the hospital has gathered a lot of famous doctors. I have to say, money does work well in this capitalist country.

Anthony led a team of men along the hospital's private passageway.

"Boss," outside the top ward of the hospital, several angry cadres with wounds all over the body saw Anthony hurrying to a person from a distance, hurriedly greeted him, and said politely under the leadership of the first one.

Anthony gave them a cold look and, trying to hold back his anger and anxiety, first asked, "Are you guys okay?"

"It's all taken care of," several angry cadres said in a grateful way.

"Where's my father?" Anthony then asked about his top concern.

Several cadres looked at each other, and finally the first one replied in a husky voice, "I'm trying to save him in there. I'm sorry, boss. We tried to resist him, but Mr. James was hit by a ricochet."

"Boss, I'm going in," Gin asked, and, with Anthony's approval, went straight into the emergency ward.

As a senior cadre of the Black Clothes organization, the killer Gin is very familiar with the treatment of various gun wounds, plus he has brought the medicine kit of recovery liquid in his hand, in Anthony's heart, he is more trustworthy than those so-called famous doctors.

However, fortunately, the hospital has been completely owned by Anthony, or like gin, such outsiders directly into the operating room behavior is light to be beaten.

In the anxiety of waiting, I do not know how long the time has passed. The door of the emergency room opened again, and Gin came out. He nodded to Anthony with a relaxed look on his face, saying nothing.

The biggest stone in his heart has been dropped, Anthony has completely recovered his composure, and began to deal with the next related matters.

'Who did it? 'asked Anthony, pointing at the wounded officers.

'It was the Eastern Europeans!' The leader replied, "They must have done it! Because in addition to us being attacked, we also saw a distant part of the mob meeting De Niro's motorcade was also attacked, I even suspect that this mob meeting is their target."

Anthony lit a cigar, took a deep inhale, and then directed the man next to him: "Send someone to see if anyone else was attacked."

"Yes," the senior officer, whom Anthony had ordered, immediately turned to a corner and began making telephone inquiries.

As the minutes ticked by, the senior officer who had gathered all the information came over to report, "It's been checked out, boss. Indeed, as Michel had suspected, most of the motorcade to the mob meeting had been attacked, even Mr. Weeks, who was in charge of the meeting. Now the NYPD is in disarray because of heavy weapons being used in many places, and we have sources on the inside who say the city is considering bringing the National Guard into the city."

'Eastern European gangsters? Anthony said coldly, "If you did it, I will let you know that death is actually a kind of happiness!"

On the other hand, the police department of New York City was indeed in a mess, just as the cadre had reported. A large number of police officers cancelled their leave and took to the streets to maintain law and order.

No way. The identities of the people who were attacked today are well known to the top brass in New York City. They're all gang members. It's not in their character not to retaliate. If they were to kill red-eye, they'd have to call in the National Guard.

In order to prevent such a thing from happening, the top brass of New York City put pressure on the NYPD and ordered them to suppress the red eye before it even started.

After receiving the order from the top, the police department dare not be vague. As they deal with the thugs of the gang in the front line every day, they are very clear about the destructive power of the gang. Their home is also in New York, of course, they do not want to really happen that large-scale riot situation.

So much so that in addition to the police commissioner acting as the town's police force, even the future Spider-Man's father-in-law - George. Deputy Chief Stacy goes into action to help keep the peace.

On the other hand, the New York crime scene is, as most people expected, on the verge of insanity. Their boss is openly attacked in the street and can't hold his head up if something isn't done about it.

Fortunately, the police acted quickly, sending a large number of police officers to their strongholds to directly deter them, and to temporarily put them under control.

But it was clear to everyone that the gangs would not rest until they had solved the problem of this massive attack. Immediately, not only did the NYPD send a large number of elite officers to investigate, but many intelligence agencies joined the effort.

It soon became clear that the attack was really the work of a new gang made up of Eastern Europeans!

For a moment, a great deal of attention was focused on the Brulink district.