Pirate Journalist

65 - Two more
"You're here at last, Capone Becky."

Since entering the door until now, Albany, who has experienced things such as eating and finding fault with the Erbao navy, but has not even said a word, finally said: "Gotti has already arrived, and Grace and Siegel have also arrived. In this country, including me, four of the five major families have come, I thought you were afraid to come."

"How come? We are allies!" Becky laughed with his mouth open.

"It's good to know, but what about your men?" Albany asked with a little doubt.

"On the way."

"I have long heard that you are an outlier in the gang. This is not good. As the boss of the family, your own safety must be the first priority."

Albany took the napkin and wiped away the food residues around his mouth little by little, and then said to Becky in a tone of someone who had experienced it.

Then, he waved to his subordinates again, and said, "Clear the restaurant, Brother Becky and I need a quiet place to chat."

"Okay, boss."

A total of [-] subordinates, six of them went to the second floor, and four spread out on the first floor.

A man in a black suit walked up to Murphy's table, knocked on the table and said, "The hotel is temporarily closed, please leave quickly."

"Okay, okay, don't bother you." Aping stammered.

Ah Ping and Ah Fang had already stood up. Seeing that Murphy was not moving, Ah Ping grabbed Murphy's sleeve and pulled it out, still muttering: "This is not suitable for staying here, let's go!"

It's just that Aping pulled a few times, but he felt like he was pulling a huge rock, and he didn't move.

Seeing that Murphy didn't move, the man in the black suit showed displeasure: "I'll say it again, please leave quickly."

Murphy chuckled: "Don't worry, let's watch the show first."

His eyes were on Becky and Albany.

After Albany's ten men left, only eight men remained beside him, Becky showed a cruel smile.

Moreover, there are other unfriendly atmospheres outside the door.

He simply released two monitoring phone bugs quietly, no matter whether it is useful or not, let's take a picture first and then talk about it.

This approach has almost become a habit of Murphy.

Bang bang!

Two gunshots sounded suddenly, instantly startling the people in the restaurant.

Becky was seen shooting Albany with two pistols.

Two of his subordinates acted as shields and fell to the ground, covered in blood.

The other six subordinates quickly divided into two teams, one team of three rushed towards Becky, and the other three immediately stood in front of Albany.

The four men who were scattered in the hall on the first floor quickly returned to help, drew their pistols and shot Becky.

However, these bullets are more than enough for Becky who is currently nicknamed 'Bullet'.

"You're crazy! Capone Becky!! You traitor! Do you know what you're doing?" Albany yelled incredulously, ducking back and shooting Becky.

However, Albany's cry did not get a response from Becky. Instead, like a flare, a dozen gangsters rushed into the door.

"Ahahahaha! Albany, you can't think of it! Becky is actually my ally!" A slightly arrogant voice suddenly resounded through the hall.

A young man with red hair and a thin figure walked in and laughed wildly at Albany.

"You, you're little Gotti! That old bastard of yours dares to let your precious son out!?" Albany shouted angrily, and after dodging a few bullets, he immediately shot at little Gotti.

Little Gotti quickly hid behind the bunker, and shouted angrily: "Hmph, who cares about that old guy, do I need him to care where I go?"

Bang bang bang bang!

Gunshots continued throughout the hall, and people kept falling.

The guests who were eating in the tavern were all lying on the ground, trembling, regretting why they didn't leave earlier, and they encountered a gang fight.

Murphy pretended to be accidentally injured and leaned against the window, looking at everything in front of him with interest on his face.

He felt that this drama was quite exciting, and Becky, who was originally the main object of hatred, was ignored.

Albany and that little Gotti fought quite vigorously.

And outside the door, there is actually a vague aura hidden.

These gangsters didn't stay in their own stronghold, but went to the Kingdom of Flowers to fight. Murphy smelled a faint smell of conspiracy.

It's a pity that although the scene is wonderful, the strength doesn't seem to be very good.

These people are already very good among ordinary people.

But there is no domineering, no skills, and no fruit ability.

So there is no way to defend against bullets at all, and the most lethal weapon in the whole scene is the firearm.

They are just fighting with their shooting accuracy, their own evasion, and consciousness.

From the perspective of fighting alone, ordinary people would find it spectacular, but Murphy found it boring.

On the other hand, Capone Becky, Murphy remembers that he is a person with the ability of the strong city fruit. Hasn't he eaten the fruit now that he is about 20 years old?
He squinted his eyes, and suddenly realized that Becky had been paddling except after he started killing two of Albany's men.

Becky didn't aim at all, and fired randomly with his gun raised, but even so, he brought the most lethality.

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs, and the six people who went upstairs had already rushed down.

The battle situation that had been somewhat extinguished was ignited again.

Becky also started to work hard, and after killing four of his subordinates again, the whole scene gradually quieted down.

Albany hid behind a pillar with a face full of terror, panting wildly.

Gotti Jr. and Becky looked at Albany, who was alone, and stopped attacking.

"Ahahahaha, what a miserable victory, but I can finally kill you, Albany!" Little Gotti laughed wildly.

Although only four of his subordinates were left dead, it was still very cost-effective to kill Albany.

He walked up to Becky, patted Becky on the shoulder, and said, "Becky, thank you for drawing him out, otherwise you would have to sacrifice more!"

"You two lunatics, especially Becky, I trust you so much!" Albany roared: "But don't make a mistake, even if you kill me, it is impossible to embezzle my family!"

The Albany family has a lot of people, and it is not possible to embezzle the family by killing him. Otherwise, the five major families have already fought to the death, so why wait until this moment.

Little Gotti opened his arms and made a hugging gesture, looked up to the sky and smiled: "How is it possible, I'm not that stupid, you're dead, but Albany Jr. is still there!"

"So you helped that bastard Gotti to understand the grievances? Huh, the old ones dare not come, but let the young ones!" Albany's tone was full of unwillingness.

He and Gotti have had a grudge for a long time, and this time he wanted to take advantage of the rumors about the treasure and take the opportunity to kill Gotti, but he didn't expect to stumble.

He had nowhere to escape now, and he was almost out of bullets. Outside the bunker were Gotti Jr. and Becky, both of whom were young, how could they be their opponents.

"No, no, no, you're wrong! I'm too lazy to take care of that old guy's affairs." After Little Gotti denied it, his face became completely gloomy: "It's only your fault for thinking about Grace that you shouldn't have."

"Grace?" Albany was dumbfounded: "What does she have to do with you?"

Little Gotti chuckled, then looked towards the door and said, "That bastard Albany is asking about our relationship, Miss Grace."

despair.

despair.

The sound of high heels came, followed by laughter like silver bells.

A graceful figure walked in from the door, wearing a tight black leather suit, resembling the dress of a motorcycle girl.

Grace met Jr. Gotti's expectant gaze, curled her mouth, and said with a slight smile, "Sweetie, whatever relationship you say is the relationship."

Seeing Grace come in, Becky looked gloomy, as if surprised by Grace's appearance.

Murphy narrowed his eyes, thinking about it.

This woman should also be one of the patriarchs of the five major gangs.

Logically speaking, the strength should be about the same as Albany and the others.

It’s just that for some reason, compared with the little Gotti who can see through at a glance, he feels that this Grace is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

(End of this chapter)