10 Chapter 10 Gangs business

  As night fell, the bar gradually became lively.

  Cigarettes, wine, music, and bustling crowds were filled with the smell of luxury, glitz, and debauchery. Hardy saw a red figure surrounded by countless men.

  Each of these men wore suits and leather ties and looked like gentlemen, but Hardy knew exactly what they were thinking.

  They were just thinking about how to get the woman in front of them to go to bed.

  Facing this situation, Marissa seemed to be at ease. She seemed to have a trait that could take care of everyone's emotions. She was worthy of being the flower of the nightclub.

  As if feeling that Hardy was observing her, Marissa turned her head to look over at Hardy; their eyes met; Marissa gave Hardy a charming smile; and then she turned around to chat with other men.

  This woman is seductive.

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  A nightclub somewhere in the south of the city.

  The situation inside was much more chaotic than at the Bunny Bar, with deafening music, swaying bodies, and a strong smell of lasciviousness in the air. Some people even openly took coke powder in the booths.

This is a Mexican nightclub.

  Dani walked in with Burstein and looked at the environment here. It was like a crowd of demons dancing in chaos, and his heart was full of contempt.

  He cursed a dirty South American.

  In a box, Dani met the Mexican gang boss, Nemesio.

  Nemesio is in his forties this year. He is not tall, but he has a strong body and tanned skin. This guy started stealing cars when he was a teenager. He started robbing when he was older. He went to prison several times. Because of his fierce fighting, he gradually became a Mexican gang boss; the outside world gave him the nickname 'Squid'.

"Hiss~!"

  Nemesio took a sip of the powder on the table, closed his eyes comfortably, and enjoyed it for a while. He then opened his eyes and looked at Dani.

  "Dani, I didn't expect you to come to me, I still remember that you stole a lot of my coke powder business."

  Nemesio said it in an arrogant tone.

  Dani just smiled faintly and said, "Nemesio, those are just small businesses. I have a bigger business to discuss with you now. How about it? Are you interested?"

  "What business?" Nemesio became interested. .

  "The Austrians occupy the most territory, and it is also the best and richest neighborhood. The Austrian gang killed our people a few days ago. I am ready to take revenge. I have united with the Irish and am prepared to carve up the Austrian territory. Do you want to join us?" Dani said.

  Nemesio immediately became interested. "The Irish agreed?"

  "Of course."

  "How much benefit can I share?" Nemesio asked.

  "Thirty percent."

  Nemesio argued "No, I want 60%."

  "The Irish are stronger than you, so I'll give them 40%," Dani said.

  Daniel is lying, he promised the Irish 60%, but he has been lying to people, including the Irish and the Mexicans in front of him.

  Nemesio curled his lips and said, "It's not necessarily true that they are strong. The Irish only have two hundred members, and I can easily summon thousands of mexicans"

  In fact, everyone knows that the thousands of people Nemesio mentioned are many. They are all gangsters, even poor Mexican smugglers, and their fighting ability cannot be compared with that of the Irish.

  Dani pretended to think for a while and finally made up his mind: "Okay, I agree, but you have to put in more effort."

  Nemesio felt like he had won and nodded with a smile. "No problem. when are you going to do it?"

  "I will let you know what to do when the time comes."

  "Okay, I'll wait until you notify me."

  After leaving the noisy Mexican nightclub, Dani took a breath of fresh air outside. After getting in the car, Dani said disdainfully, "What a bunch of dirty Mexican pigs."

  Burstein looked at Dani. He said, "I have already negotiated with the Russians and Poles. They are very willing to participate in our operation. The french said that their boss has not come back yet, and there is no boss to talk to us."

  Daniel squinted his eyes and thought for a moment. "Are the french deliberately not meeting us? Forget it, we have already contacted so many gangs, it doesn't matter if they are missing, as long as they don't cause trouble anyway the french are a small gang."

  "When are we going to officially start?" Burstein asked.

  "Don't worry, I still have to meet with the two congressmen and the police chief. After all, there will be some minor disturbances in Los Angeles later, and they will be needed to maintain order."

  Dani said it with a smile.

  "But before that, we can do some small things first." In the early hours of the morning,

  The tavern guests gradually dispersed, and Hardy drove away with Sean and Ryder, sending Hardy home first.

  "Don't pick me up tomorrow; I'll drive there by myself." Hardy said to Sean.

  Hardy could use Bill's Ford.

  The guns I bought today have been put away separately. Two M1911s are placed under the sofa, and the revolver is carried with me.

  As for the long guns,

  The Johnson rifle was in the van, the Chicago typewriter was in the storage room, and the Winchester M1887 repeating shotgun was in the mezzanine of the Ford.

  When he got up the next day,

  Hardy drove over, gathered with Sean and the others, and went to the warehouse to collect and distribute the goods, repeating yesterday's work.

  Today happened to be the day to collect the accounts once a week. After Sean finished the calculation, Hardy did it again to avoid making mistakes in the accounts.

  "Jon, do you know how to settle accounts?" Sean was a little surprised that Hardy knew how to settle accounts.

  It is now 1945, and education is not very popular. Even if many people are literate, not many people know how to calculate accounts.

  Hardy had been in business before, so this accountant skills were not a problem for him at all.

  After collecting the accounts, which totaled more than 20,000 US dollars, he drove to the headquarters to pay the accounts. This was Hardy's first time coming to the headquarters. It was completely like a company, and many people came to pay the accounts.

  Hardy went to hand over the account, and after accounting, there was a profit of more than a thousand dollars. These profits were Hardy's and his company's income.

  "How do you divide it on weekdays?" Hardy asked.

  "On weekdays, Bill accounts for 40%, and Ryder and I share the rest." Sean said.

  Hardy thought for a while, "I think Bill should have a share; what do you think?"

  "I agree," Sean said.

  "I agree too." Ryder nodded.

  Hardy directly divided the money equally, with each person holding 25%.

  Hardy didn't want to take advantage of the money. Sometimes he would give his subordinates a little more to make them feel respected and work more diligently or even wholeheartedly.

  After finishing all this, they continued to go to the nightclub to watch the scene.

  After these few days,

  Hardy has become thoroughly familiar with the business process.

  It was done very smoothly.

  A few days later, they went to deliver wine and suddenly heard the news that a tavern had been robbed, causing a lot of noise. Even the tavern owner was shot and injured by the robbers.

  Tuscany Tavern is located on Melrose Street. It is an Italian tavern with a history spanning more than ten years. The owner is Dante.

  The tavern does good business on weekdays.

  That day, two guests drank a few glasses of wine. Suddenly, they took out a gun and fired two shots at the ceiling, scaring the guests to the point where they fell down one after another.

  Two guys held the cashier at gunpoint and made him hand over the money.

  The cashier who was trembling went out to take the money. The boss, Dante, was not far away. He felt heartbroken when he saw that the robbers had taken all the money. He shouted to the two robbers who were about to go out: "This is the territory of the Austrian gang, the Austrian gang won't let you go."

  "Bang~!"

  A robber stopped, turned around, and suddenly shot the tavern owner in the thigh.

"Ah~~!"

  Dante fell to the ground and howled miserably.

  The two robbers took away several hundred dollars.

  Afterwards, the leader of the Austrian gang in charge of Melrose Street came over, but the two robbers had already disappeared without a trace.

  There is no way to trace it.

  Because of the robbery and shooting incident, drinkers believed that the pub was unsafe, and almost no drinkers dared to come back the next day.

  Therefore, there have been some very bad noises on the street in the past few days, saying that the Austrian gang only knows how to collect protection fees but cannot protect the business safety of the tavern.

  When Hardy and Sean were delivering the goods, a tavern owner asked about it: "Jon, the Austrian gang can protect our safety, right?".