The world begins with shameless people

Xiuer Chinese Restaurant, around 8pm;

Mickey calculated the time, walked in, found Ding Xiu, and said directly without hesitation, "I want to talk to you."

Ding Xiu simply nodded, and then said to Bianca next to him, "You go to Elber first, I'll come find you later."

"Okay," Bianca was not the kind of woman who would always make trouble. She replied and left.

Soon, in the kitchen.

Mickey explained the situation. "So far, everything that needs to be prepared is ready. What do you think we should do next?"

Ding Xiu lit a cigarette.

how to say.

As for men, most of them like gangster-style things.

Anyway, he likes it very much.

"I think the area around my home should be kept cleaner, so that people will feel more comfortable living there," Ding Xiu said with a smile.

Mickey had a very limited culture and didn't quite understand, "???? Huh? What does that mean?"

"The next step is to clean up the street where your company is located," Ding Xiu said lightly, "and considering that you have just officially entered this circle, a quick and decisive action is very necessary."

"Because this can give those bosses in other parts of the South District a little shock."

When it comes to causing trouble, Mickey's brain is a little brighter.

After pondering for a few seconds, Mickey roughly understood what Ding Xiu meant. "You mean, don't talk, just do it?"

"Well," Ding Xiu grinned, "After this time, you can go talk to others. By then, because of your achievements this time, you will have the capital to negotiate."

"Otherwise, what can you talk about?"

"Milkovich's reputation is indeed impressive enough, but when it comes to interests, others may not buy into it."

Mickey was silent, took out a cigarette, lit it, and smoked half of it in one breath.

After thinking it over, Mickey felt that there was nothing wrong with what Ding Xiu said, but... he was really unsure if he would really do it.

As a fan of the original drama, Ding Xiu knew Mickey too well. Seeing Mickey like this, she smiled and guessed what was going on. "Do you need my help? But, let me make it clear in advance, this is only once."

When Mickey heard this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded and agreed without hesitation, "Okay."

Ding Xiu smiled and said, "Then tomorrow night, make a plan and act tomorrow night."

Mickey took a long drag on his cigarette and nodded, "Yeah."

After a moment, Mickey was gone.

Ding Xiu, holding a cigarette in his mouth, left the restaurant and walked towards Eliber.

while walking……

Ding Xiu thought of his godfather and couldn't help but smile.

South Side Godfather…

Even, if Mickey and these Milkovich are crazy and awesome enough...

The Godfather of Chicago...

How interesting!

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A new day, morning.

Early in the morning, Carl actively took the little money he had earned from working for Tommy in the past few days, as well as the remaining money in his own piggy bank, and ran to the bicycle store to buy a bicycle for Dominic.

After buying the bicycle, Carl rode happily to Dominic's house.

Dominic was also very happy to receive the bicycle. He smiled brightly and kissed Carl hard, "Thanks, I like it very much, I love you."

Hearing this and getting such a reward, Carl smiled like a fool. He felt that no matter how hard it was, it was completely worth it. He immediately made up his mind to make more money and buy more and better things for Dominic.

Not long after.

The two of them strolled out to play.

The day passed by so quickly.

In the evening, the two separated.

Carl walked home with a happy heart.

Dominic rode his bike to a nearby fake university.

Dominic met the college student from the fake university yesterday. The two of them have just met and there has been no substantial development.

However, Dominic did have some favorable impressions of that college student. He thought that that fake college student was very interesting, much more interesting than Carl.

Thinking of the college student, Dominic unconsciously sped up his riding speed, not noticing the little bird flying behind him.

Xiao Wu was sent by Ding Xiu.

The purpose is very simple, which is to find that college student, and then let the "Machine Maniac" appear.

This time, the "Genji Maniac" must appear... The reason is simple, how old is Dominic? How old is that college student? That college student is just a fucking pervert.

Perverted men must be blocked, there's nothing wrong with that.

Time flies.

Dominic arrived at the place and greeted the college student shyly.

Ding Xiu, who was busy at Xiu'er Chinese Restaurant, found the person through Xiao Wu's feedback. He did not let Xiao Wu waste any time and sent Xiao Wu to the target to be attacked tonight.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner.

Carl, whose head was already half green, happily returned home.

Mandy was cooking dinner in the kitchen, and Lip, as usual, was watching TV on the sofa with Liam, waiting for dinner... Even though Mandy was pregnant and her belly was slightly bulging, Lip didn't think about helping.

It is really easy to tell whether you love someone or not.

Seeing Carl's grinning face, Lip asked, "What good thing happened?"

Karl smiled and sat down on the sofa, "I have a good girlfriend, I am happy;"

When Lip heard this and looked at Karl, he couldn't help but think of the time when he was with Karen. He felt a little emotional for some reason and reached out to pat Karl's head gently. "Dominic does look pretty good. Don't make him angry and run away."

"I absolutely won't!" Carl said it seriously and confidently.

Lip smiled and said nothing more.

The three Gallaghers watched TV leisurely, waiting for dinner as if it were their turn.

in the kitchen.

Mandy, who had another day off today, was busy without any complaints and even enjoyed it a little... On the one hand, it was because she liked Lip, and on the other hand, it was because she had never had a normal home. Now here, this kind of scene made her feel a little bit of the warmth of home, and she liked it very much.

unconsciously.

Dinner was ready. Mandy played the role of a housewife, placing dinner on the table neatly, then took off her apron, and shouted to Lip and the other two with a smile, "Dinner is ready, come and eat."

"Coming," Lip responded.

A few minutes later, the four of them sat at the dining table, and they really looked like a family. There was a warm feeling in the picture.

Eat and eat.

Suddenly, "knock, knock, knock!" someone knocked on the door.

"I'll go open it," Mandy, who was never lazy when it came to Lip, immediately put down her knife and fork, and got up to open the door.

The one knocking on the door was Debbie, who looked noticeably rounder.

"Mandy, is Lip here?" Debbie came here for two reasons. First, Frank disappeared again and she couldn't stand the loneliness in the house. Second, something was obviously wrong with Ian. She was very worried, but she really didn't know what to do.

"Yes," Mandy nodded, "Come in."

Debbie walks in.

Lip had long ears and knew that Debbie was coming, so he frowned decisively, put down his knife and fork, lit a cigarette, and wanted to see what this idiot Debbie wanted to say.

Debbie and Mandy walked to the restaurant together.

As soon as Debbie saw the scene in the restaurant, her heart ached... This was the scene she wanted, but she could only stay at home alone, so miserable.

Why?

In fact, Debbie, always a little bitch, felt that it was very unfair and her expression changed.

Lip frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Debbie, and just watched without saying a word.

One second, two seconds, Debbie came back to her senses, took a deep breath silently, gritted her teeth, and said, "Lip, Ian seems to have a problem, I can't handle it."

Lip hadn't really thought of this just now, and was slightly surprised when he heard it, "What's wrong with him?"

Debbie shook her head. "I don't know... He probably hasn't taken his medicine for a while. Then, he seems to have been fired and lost his job... Anyway, he seems to be in a very low mood. I'm worried that something might happen to him."

The words hit my ears.

Lip couldn't stop feeling a headache.

Damn bipolar disorder!

Lip simply blamed the problem on bipolar disorder without considering other factors.

"Is he home now?" After two seconds of silence, Lip asked with a headache.

"Yeah," Debbie nodded in response.

Lip exhaled a puff of smoke, thought for a moment, and looked at Carl, "Carl, there is an empty room here, can Ian come and stay for a while?"

The words came out.

Debbie was stunned: “????”

What?

Damn, are we going to bring Ian here too?

Wouldn't she then become a loner, completely alone in that house, without anyone to talk to?

What the hell!!!

Karl simply nodded and agreed at this time, “I like Ian, no problem.”

Geek!

Debbie heard this and blurted out, "No!"

Hearing the voice, Lip and others looked at Debbie.

There was a clear question on Carl's mind, and he didn't understand why Debbie said no.

Lip was very clever and figured it out in a blink of an eye. Then, ignoring everything, he stood up and said to Carl and Mandy, "I'll go see Ian."

"I'll go with you," Mandy said. She was a friend of Ian's, though they hadn't been in touch for some time.

When Karl heard this, he said, "Okay, let's go." "Then I'll go too."

Just like that, soon, everyone left the house, leaving behind the dinner that Mandy had worked hard to prepare on the table, and walked towards 2108 North Wallace Street.

**************

2108 North Wallace Street.

Ian, who felt that life was meaningless, was lying on the bed in the room without turning on the lights. He stared blankly at the ceiling in the darkness.

dong dong dong~

Lip knocked on the door, "Ian, are you there?"

Ian heard it, but didn't want to speak. After several seconds, he responded weakly, "Yeah."

Lip heard it and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door and saw the familiar scene in the room, Lip felt like his head was going to explode... He couldn't help it. This was really the situation. Ian looked like he was having a seizure...

"Ian, are you okay?" After a moment of hesitation, Lip gritted his teeth and asked tentatively.

Ian glanced at Lip and the others, his expression deadpan, without changing at all, "Not bad."

"Are you sure?" Lip didn't believe it. After a little hesitation, he decided to ask, "Have you taken the medicine?"

hum.

Ian was upset when he heard this. He suddenly gained strength, widened his eyes a little, and glared at Lip, "I just encountered a little thing and I'm in a bad mood! Don't I have the right to be in a bad mood? Every time I'm in a bad mood, do you always ask me if I've taken medicine?"

"!!!!" Lip was so angry that he flew into a rage.

At this point, Lip was too lazy to think too much, and asked again with a stronger tone, "Have you taken the medicine?"

"No, I don't have bipolar disorder," Ian almost yelled, "I don't need to take medicine."

Lip suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

On one side is Debbie, who is extremely stupid and refuses to have an abortion, believing that Derek will come back. On the other side is Ian, who insists that he is not sick and refuses to take medicine.

Ha ha.

What a fucking life!

Lip suddenly missed the time he lived with Carl. He felt it was so comfortable there, without having to worry about these two idiots.

"Are you sure? That's not what the doctor said," Lip gritted his teeth and decided to give it one last try.

"The doctor is wrong, I'm not sick, I'm not like Monica," Ian answered firmly.

Lip really didn't want to talk any more, so he turned to Mandy and said, "In that case, let's go back and have dinner, otherwise it will get cold."

Mandy: "????"

Debbie: “??? That’s it?”

"What else can I do?" Lip asked Debbie, then walked away without looking back.

Liam saw this and followed Lip.

Mandy hesitated, then tried to persuade Ian.

Carl felt a little uncomfortable looking at Ian like this, so he also said a few words.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

In the end, Mandy and Carl were driven away by Ian.

Debbie was helpless and had no idea what to do. She could only bite her lip and leave the room.

Ian's room became deserted again.

Ian stared at the ceiling again.

Carl's house.

Mandy was still worried and asked Lip tentatively, "Are you really not going to care about Ian?"

Lip nodded. "How can we help him? He refuses to face his illness. He has been to the hospital and stayed there for a long time, but it's still useless..."

"Just let him live like this."

Hearing this, Carl's eyes turned and he had an idea, "Maybe we can try electric shock. I heard it works."

Lip: “….”

Mandy: “….”

"Electric shock! Electric shock!" Liam shouted excitedly.

**********************

The night is getting darker.

[Milkovich] In a dilapidated building not far from the street where the security company is located.

In the darkness, Ding Xiu, wearing gloves on his hands and a mask on his head, lay quietly on the ground, looking at the two-story dilapidated building where the target was through the sniper rifle's scope.

Daijiu lay next to Ding Xiu, with his eyes closed, sleeping soundly.

The target was named Anderson, an immigrant from Colombia who had controlled the street for more than two years and had fifteen subordinates, all of whom were legal and illegal immigrants from Colombia.

It is well known that the readers in Columbia are basically ruthless people.

This was also the main reason why Mickey was quite afraid of this action before.

Mickey knew very well that if he wanted to take action against Anderson and his group of Colombians, he had to kill them all at once. Otherwise, he would have to pay attention to his surroundings at all times and would not be able to live in peace.

But, killing more than a dozen people at once...

On the side of the road, in the makeshift van, Mickey's palms couldn't stop sweating when he thought of this.

no way.

This operation is too big...

Although people are occasionally shot in the South District, there haven't been any large-scale deaths in many years.

This way.

If this wave is not handled well, haha, then [Milkovich] security will be the peak at the beginning and there will be no follow-up.

The more he thought about it, the more nervous Mickey became. Cold sweat broke out on his palms and his breathing became heavy.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...

"Mickey, it's time," an impatient Milkovich in the back row whispered.

Mickey heard it, bit his tongue, and forced himself to calm down. Then, he nodded, picked up the intercom, and said with gritted teeth, "Action."

Now that things have come to this, the arrow is on the string and has to be shot!

So, screw it.

Just do it first, what happens next is a matter for the future.

next second.

Swish, swish, swish, dozens of people scattered in four directions put on hoods, gloves, and picked up weapons.

Soon, everything was ready.

A number of vans without license plates drove slowly in the darkness, surrounding the target.

at the same time.

Ding Xiu, who also had a walkie-talkie and knew the progress of the operation clearly, put out his cigarette, concentrated his attention, locked on the target, and was ready to shoot at any time to assist Mickey and his gang.