Luo Ang, in a flash of thought, had already thought clearly that Theo was clearly coming for him.

He already knew that the Columbia Group had recently lost a huge sum of 1.8 million yuan.

It just so happened that Frank, that idiot, was so stupid that he exposed the source of his money for fun during a party at home.

He even publicized the money in his travel bag in front of everyone.

It happened that among the people attending the party at that time, there was a guy who had connections with the newly emerging Sicilian group.

He reported the news to his boss.

His boss, when he heard that the deal was worth nearly two million, he became greedy and wanted to find a few people to steal the money.

But he was worried that he would not be able to absorb the black money of the Colombian group, so he found France, who was known as the Beheader, under Anastasio Crow, who had made a lot of publicity on the streets in the past two months.

Sco.

Francesco did not dare to act alone, so he took the initiative to report it to Theo who was recuperating at home.

Just like this, it was summarized layer by layer. What originally happened on the streets of the South District, where Frank was robbed because he wanted to take advantage of others, turned into Francesco breaking in and robbing everyone present.

Part of this was learned by Roang from the little girl, Fiona, and the other part was discovered bit by bit through conversations with Theo.

Now, Theo deliberately did not reveal the origin of the money, just because he wanted to use it to make a deal with him.

Special deal!

After figuring out that he could still get his money back, Luo Ang breathed a sigh of relief.

He had been thinking about this money for some time, and he had spent a lot of effort on it.

If he were suddenly told that his money was taken away because of some damn drunkard who couldn't resist his curiosity and secretly used the money to buy fun, and provoked the jealous guy, Luo Ang would be so angry that he would vomit blood.

After feeling somewhat reassured, he became nervous again.

The other party didn't even want such a sum of money, and just waited for him to come to him, which meant that what Theo asked him to do was definitely not a trivial matter.

Sure enough, he didn't have to wait long. After a few nonsense words, Theo seemed to feel that the time was ripe and stopped beating around the bush with Roan.

He snapped his fingers to Francesca, who was waiting quietly beside her.

He knowingly walked to the small room aside, pushed open the ajar door, effortlessly lifted Frank, who was lying on the ground with his hands and feet tied, with one hand, and walked to Theo in two or three steps.

"Hi Lucky Frank Gallagher, come say hello to your partner Leon."

Theo handed the microphone in his hand to Frank and looked at him with a smile.

Frank, who still didn't know what was going on, blinked in confusion.

When did he become Leon's partner?

But he saw standing behind Theo, Francesco, who suddenly broke into his house and kidnapped him.

Especially this fierce-looking guy, who looked extremely respectful towards the young man in front of him, made Frank know that the other person was probably the one behind the kidnapping.

It was precisely because of this young man with a kind face and a smile on his face that he was interrogated for several hours.

Even when I was a child, I was forced to tell the truth about spying on Jenny taking a shower next door.

Then he will resist to the death and not obey the other party's request?

How is that possible!

Who are you?

Frank Gallagher!

Frank is the best at assessing situations!

So he grinned at Theo, showing his jagged old yellow teeth.

This action almost made the smiling Theo vomit.

Fortunately, Frank was smart enough to follow his instructions and yell a question into the antique-style microphone in his hand.

"Hi, I'm Frank from the South District, your good friend Frank Gallagher. We did something big together not long ago, do you remember?"

At this moment, he was afraid of Leon on the other side of the phone, so he replied that they didn't know each other.

Then you will be dead.

Fortunately, Roang was not bored and deliberately teased Frank at this time.

He winked at Fiona, who was beside him and looked nervous when he heard his father's voice, telling her not to worry, and said seductively to the other end of the phone.

"Okay, I'm sure that's my partner. Frank, Theo, what do you want from me? Tell me!"

When Theo heard this, what he wanted to hear most, he smiled happily.

He waved to Francesco and asked him to take Frank back first, who was looking at him eagerly.

Then he leaned back and half-lyed on the soft sofa.

Seemingly casually, he said: "I heard someone say that you have a pretty good relationship with Hank Bolt from the 21st Precinct. I wonder if that's true?"

Um?

Luo Ang narrowed his eyes.

He seemed to have vaguely guessed what Theo was up to.

At this moment, he also denied that he knew Hank, and said directly: "Yes, there is indeed some contact between us."

Sure enough, when Theo heard his answer, the smile on his face became even stronger.

"It seems that sometimes rumors still have some effect..."

"Dear Leon, we are friends, right?"

Luo Ang said perfunctorily: "Yes, we are indeed very good friends."

Theo didn't care about his attitude and smiled to himself: "Well, as friends, helping each other is the most basic rule. You see, I helped your partner, Frank..."

"So, if I do you a favor, should you also do me a small favor?"

The show is here!

Roang didn't pay attention to the nonsense he said before, and quietly waited for Theo's next request.

"I may need you to help me with a small thing. Well, it is indeed a small thing for you. I think you won't refuse..."

The more calm Theo looked, the more nervous Luoang felt.

But he didn't speak, just waited quietly, silently gesturing for him to continue.

Just listen to Theo's calm words: "Recently, the Latin Monarch Gang in the Southern District seems to be very concerned about our arrival. From time to time, they will bring people to 'take care' of the area under our jurisdiction, which gives my father a headache...

"

"As a qualified son, I want to share his worries. I plan to talk to Felix the day after tomorrow. Just in case, I want you to ask Mr. Boyte to go have afternoon tea with him.

The police detectives patrolling the streets take a half-day break..."

"I think this is not a very difficult request, right?"

After listening to Theo's words, Luo Ang's eyes were extremely solemn.

He never thought that one day he would be involved in such a big commotion.

Yes, it was an underground riot in the South Side!

Who is Felix?

That's the man who controls nearly half of Chicago's Latin gangs, a very dangerous man!

The Latin Monarch Gang, which is entrenched in the underground of the Southern District, has entered and expanded the most fiercely, and its behavior is extremely cruel. This is the force under his command.

In terms of street power in Chicago, few people are more powerful than him.

Such a scary guy, Theo actually took the initiative to make an appointment.

You even want to use yourself to move the police detectives in the corresponding area and artificially create a vacuum zone where the police station has no power?

What does he want to do!

Assassinate Felix?

That would cause big trouble.

Roang couldn't even imagine what kind of chaos the streets of Chicago would fall into once Felix, who had controlled the Latin Monarchs for nearly ten years, was killed by Theo's men.

That was one of the people who established the street order, and now someone actually wants to kill him!

Theo actually dares to think like this, and is even planning it?

Luo Ang only felt his temples bulging, and blood rushed into his brain, making him take in big breaths as if he was lacking oxygen.

After saying such shocking words, Theo's voice from the microphone was still extremely dull.

"How about it, dear Leon, you won't refuse your friend's request, right?!!"

In fact, Theo is also very excited at the moment, but he is trying to control it. In addition, this plan has been prepared in his mind for a long time, so he can still maintain a certain degree of calm.

Felix is ​​one of the people who has controlled the street order in the entire Chicago area since the death of Chicago's underground emperor.
To be continued...