Chapter 401: 403. Chapter 397 Execution, Negotiation, and Expulsion

403. Chapter 397 Execution, Negotiation, and Expulsion

The huge force directly knocked Beno flying. After he landed and rolled a few times, he still struggled to get up and wanted to escape while in severe pain all over his body.

He knew too well what kind of punishment a "traitor" would receive in a gang!

Whether it was simply out of disgust and hatred for traitors, or to warn those who were walking on the edge of danger, the gang would use the most cruel and brutal means to warn people.

Some mistakes cannot be made, because once touched, what follows is a living hell!

He regretted it very much now, regretted why he took Officer Lukaer's job, regretted listening to his cousin, and was so fooled that he wanted to use such an opportunity to enter the Hazardous Materials Administration.

He regretted knowing that this was very dangerous but still holding on, regretted that he actually had the opportunity to explain all this, but always luckily thought that he would not be discovered!

He regretted many things!

He didn't even have time to say sorry to his family, nor did he have time to apologize to himself for his short life!

He struggled to run forward, his whole body was in pain, and he didn't run fast, but he was still trying!

Until...

Suddenly, a sharp, tearing pain came from his head. His whole person was restricted by this force and fell backward to the ground.

Hailamu grabbed his hair and had people tie him up. Allen also chased over, looking at Beno who was looking up at him, his eyes somewhat hollow.

"I do it, or you do it?"

Hailamu shook his hair and lit a cigarette.

There was something more in Allen's eyes. His gaze fell on Hailamu, and then fell on Beno who was stuffed into the car. He gritted his teeth. "I'll do it."

Hailamu patted his shoulder. "You're a good one; get in the car!"

The car soon disappeared on the street, and no one was stupid enough to call the police. They could tell from the attire of these people that they were members of the Lans family.

Now both the Imperial District and the Port District have great "tolerance" for the Lans family members, because they are indeed not quite the same as traditional gangs and do not rely on exploiting the poor as their main source of income.

Although some people say that they sell alcoholic beverages containing intoxicating alcohol to the public, which can also be considered as making money from the public, those alcoholics can completely choose not to buy!

No one forces them to consume in Lans's bar; the only ones who force them are always themselves.

The car soon arrived in the suburbs. Now they like to work in the suburbs; there are not so many scruples about handling things here, and it is relatively easier to handle.

The door of the small wooden house by the lake was opened, and Beno was thrown onto a chair.

He actually had multiple fractures in his body, and at this moment he was thrown heavily onto the chair, hurting so much that his whole person wanted to curl up!

The others left, including Hailamu.

Before leaving, Hailamu gave Allen an affirmative look. "Don't let us down!"

Saying this, he also left here; this was his respect for Allen.

Allen lit a cigarette, his hands trembling a bit. He looked at Beno, and his emotions had actually calmed down relatively a lot.

"Why betray us?" he asked.

Beno was silent for a while and said, "Because they promised me that they would let me enter the Hazardous Materials Administration."

This answer made Allen dare not believe his ears!

"Do you think life in the family is bad?"

"The money you get from the company every month is probably several times more than what you get from doing those jobs!"

"Everyone in the whole district respects you, or even fears you. Isn't this glorious enough?"

"I completely don't understand why you would betray us for such a character, a character who is against us!"

Watching Allen's emotions start to get out of control again, Beno didn't speak.

He lowered his head, looking as if his spine had been pulled out.

After taking two puffs of the cigarette, Allen asked softly, "Do you regret it?"

Beno slowly raised his head to look at him and nodded slightly.

Allen cursed twice, then pulled a dagger from behind him and walked toward him.

Beno had some desire for life in his eyes. He knew that Allen's family was actually not very happy either, and he came to the pier to find a living at a young age.

His desire for family affection was stronger than anyone else's, which was why Beno became his good friend!

Just when he thought Allen was going to untie the rope for him, Allen whispered in his ear, "I have always treated you as a brother. As a brother, the only thing I can do now is to make it quick for you!"

The next second, the sharp dagger pierced his chest. Beno looked down at the wound left after Allen pulled out the dagger and started to seep blood rapidly.

He suddenly started to gasp uncontrollably, just like a drowning person who was about to drown!

He stared at Allen with wide eyes, but Allen reached out and covered his eyes. "You are my brother, but Lans and the others are also my brothers."

"You did something that let us down, don't blame me!"

The moment the heart stops beating, a feeling of "I'm going to die" will be produced. This feeling is issued by biological instinct, and it is also called "sense of impending death" in medicine.

Once the sense of impending death is produced, it means that human life is under extremely strong threat, representing that it is possible to die anytime, anywhere!

If it is said that ordinary people have hope of living when they have a sense of impending death, then in his situation, there is no possibility of surviving.

His eyes were filled with the desire to live, but this desire was being quickly extinguished.

He thought of his life before, he thought of his cousin finding him and mentioning the matter of being a mole.

He had messed around on the street before and never felt that this was difficult, and he had the support of law enforcement power behind him.

But he didn't expect that this was the end of his life.

His whole person started to become relaxed, and the light in his eyes was as weak as a flame about to be extinguished.

When all the spirit in his eyes disappeared, he died beside Allen.

Allen looked at him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart. He turned and walked toward the outside.

Hailamu was chatting with others. When they saw Allen walking out with blood on his body and hands, they all looked at him.

"I finished him, but I'm a bit... not used to the follow-up."

Hailamu walked over and patted his shoulder, giving him a hug. "I'll handle it; you go back first."

An honorary kill must be ritualistic; it's not to say that giving Beno a knife completes an honorary kill.

Each gang has its own characteristics. Like the Brotherhood Gang that has completely finished, their past practice was to tie the upper body of the executed person into a cross.

Let the executed person kneel on the ground to plead guilty in this special way. Many people say they are very arrogant; in fact, one can see a glimpse of it from here.

Hailamu walked into the room with a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at Beno who was already dead and curled his lips. "You have a good brother!"

Otherwise, everything he was about to endure should have been carried out while he was alive.

The next morning, the Hazardous Materials Administration once again made the headlines of major newspapers. Another guy hung on the street lamp outside the Hazardous Materials Administration became the front-page headline of the city.

Like everyone who was hung here or died here before, his ears, eyes, and tongue were held in his hands, which meant he was an informant.

But today he was different, because there was a big hole in his chest, and the most important thing for a living being was gone.

Behind him, the words "Liar" were carved...

Hearing his subordinates report these things, Director Dai Er directly took a day off, the reason being that his blood pressure was high and he couldn't go to work.

However, he didn't stay idle at home either; he went to the hospital and went to the Mayor's side.

The Mayor had "Today's Jincheng" placed beside his hand, and it was still on the first page.

Beno, who was hung in mid-air, once again made "Today's Jincheng" one of the most horrific newspapers during this period.

The matter of grading is still too early for the current Federation, and people have not considered whether these highly impactful pictures can cause huge mental damage to some people!

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why there are so many perverts in the Federation during this period. They sensed each other through newspapers, and then used newspapers to show off their skills or even declare war on each other!

Such things are indeed still happening in other states, and two serial perverted killers are constantly challenging the majesty of law enforcers.

They interact by leaving puzzles on the corpses.

The federal government has sent a large number of elite detectives and so-called "divine detectives" from the private sector to offer rewards for the capture of these two bastards, but so far there have been no very good results.

Some people suggested not letting newspapers report these, but this instead angered the two perverted killers. They are setting riddles or puzzles for each other, and only when they solve each other's riddles or puzzles will they carry out the next "interaction."

Otherwise, they will commit crimes frequently.

In this era where various detection equipment and technologies are very backward and there is no systematic detection experience, it is indeed very difficult to encounter such unreasonable perverted killers.

Fortunately, there are no such perverts in Jincheng so far.

The Mayor's gaze fell on the corpse hung up in the newspaper again; this one doesn't count.

"Do you intend to do nothing?" Director Dai Er didn't look as depressed as imagined; it wasn't his people who died anyway, and he didn't have much face to speak of now.

The Mayor leaned on the pillow. "The Deputy Governor and the Secretary of State have all come to Jincheng, but let alone coming to see me, they haven't even made a phone call."

"I have been abandoned!"

Director Dai Er looked a bit... suspicious. "But you don't look like you've been abandoned!"

The Mayor shrugged. "I have accepted my fate; I accept this result. I lost this gamble, that's all."

"Those who lose are not qualified to do this or that."

He was silent for a while. "In fact, it is very difficult for us to control Jincheng itself. Now we have tried, failed, and then lost all our capital, that's all!"

He even started to comfort Director Dai Er. "Look, I lost everything, but you haven't yet."

"Your job is prohibition. The more criminals you catch, the more Congress will value you. You actually... don't have to be so panicked and uneasy!"

"You are not like me. My value must be reflected in my control over this city, but your value is reflected in your execution of the prohibition order."

He sighed softly. "Dai Er, do your own thing, and you won't lose."

Although it is indeed like this, but... with the Mayor's support and without the Mayor's support, the degree he can achieve is also different.

He felt that the Mayor had completely admitted defeat and given up, but he still couldn't help asking, "Is that it?"

The Mayor seems to be in a good mood now. "There must be a first spark that burns itself to ignite the entire grassland."

He glanced at the secretary standing by the window, implying something.

Although he has no hope, he has also left enough political legacy for the secretary. He will definitely be able to go faster and higher than himself!

Director Dai Er also looked at the secretary. He and the Mayor are actually not long-term friends. He doesn't know why the Mayor would rather cultivate his secretary than disdain his illegitimate son, to the point of finishing early.

Perhaps this is the extraordinary aspect of extraordinary people.

He pondered for a while. The Mayor is his best ally, and he doesn't want to fight alone, but he must stimulate the Mayor's "desire to survive."

He thought about it and thought of one thing, which would be slightly useful later.

"I heard a piece of gossip recently that the Koda family intends to act as a middleman to let the Casia family and others sit down and negotiate to restore the rule of the five families."

After hearing this, a mocking smile appeared on the Mayor's face. "The five families?"

"Have they considered Lans's thoughts?"

"Will Lans agree to let them continue as before?"

Director Dai Er originally wanted to ask if the Mayor could use such an opportunity to do something.

Once Councilor Williams runs for Mayor, the five families will definitely enter a weak position. Can he unite the five families in turn to fight against Councilor Williams?

But what he didn't expect was that the Mayor gave him such an answer.

Director Dai Er didn't quite understand. "Is the Lans family that powerful?"

"Don't they just run bar businesses?"

The Mayor looked at him with the eyes of looking at a fool. "Do you think a gang that can control two districts is not powerful?"

"Jincheng is more complicated than you imagine, Dai Er. If they weren't powerful, they would have been eaten by others long ago."

"I only just figured out this problem recently!"

"Think carefully, haven't almost all forces suffered different degrees of damage, but only they have achieved huge progress!"

"Even if those are two relatively backward and poor places, they are still two full districts with hundreds of thousands of people!"

The Mayor glanced at Director Dai Er, and the temperament of the former ruler flashed away. "Everyone underestimated them. He will give everyone, give this city, a huge surprise!"

Director Dai Er's gaze fell on the newspaper again. He suddenly recalled that several times when the Hazardous Materials Administration made a fool of itself, it had something to do with Lans and the others.

Are Lans and the Lans family really that strong?

He suddenly associated it with whether Officer Lukaer's death had anything to do with them?

Director Dai Er's idea about the Koda family intending to re-facilitate the stabilization of the five families was not based on hearsay from others.

This matter came from within the Koda family, and their relationship with the Koda family is much better than imagined.

Because the Mayor's lead is one aspect, and there is also the reason from Congress. A considerable part of the Koda family's casino profits is eventually transported to the special zone.

So when everyone has a good background, or even the same background, the exchange of information becomes smooth.

Now the Mayor is finished, his "uprising" is over, so everything should return to the starting point.

From the perspective of the Koda family, this is also very beneficial to them!

If the Casia family is really destroyed, then the powerful Keen and Tita families may pose a threat to the Koda family.

Then it is better to let the hatred between them continue. As long as they cross the line, he will come to mediate. No matter how it changes, the interests of the Koda family will not be infringed!

The Casia family is also willing to negotiate. After all, their pressure is also very high now. Once the Xiong Bang is destroyed, the Keen and Tita families will stare at them. Even if they can infinitely spawn troops from Yalan, I am afraid they won't be able to hold on for long!

In mid-August, the Xiong Bang from Fides started to show some signs of decline, and the intensity of the gang war surrounding the city center with the Keen family also dropped sharply.

According to some unreliable social rumors, the Xiong Bang intends to leave.

The Mayor here cannot give them strong support, and now the police are also looking for their trouble, so they are very passive.

Of course, they also indicated that if they must be kept in Jincheng, they definitely won't be able to leave, but if they can't leave, no one should think about being comfortable!

So now the situation in the city center has suddenly eased, and the sound of gunfire has become sporadic, or even unheard.

Enio's father came to the company early in the morning. The company promised him that if he could complete excellent performance before September, he would be promoted to business manager.

That way, he wouldn't need to go to the front line to promote anymore, but could sit in the office, lead ten to twenty salesmen, let them go out to promote, and get a three percent commission from the salesmen's performance.

For this reason, he even spared no effort to spend a sum of money to buy a portion of the products.

More than six hundred dollars.

From his perspective, once he becomes a business manager, he will belong to middle management, and these investments will soon be recovered.

There are only a few days left until September, and he is one step closer to his dream!

Actually, he spent his own money to buy these things and wanted to become a manager, which was just to prove to his son that although this dream was a bit unrealistic, he was still persisting and moving toward his dream!

What he wants to prove is not only that he is one step closer to his dream, but also a kind of dignity as a father!

He came to his desk and cleaned it up seriously, because he would soon have an office of his own.

He also prepared a paper box to hold his things in a moment.

His face was full of smiles, and he would take the initiative to greet anyone he saw.

At 9:30, the personnel supervisor asked him to go to the office.

He tidied up his attire and entered the office.

Just as he was about to sit on the chair opposite the personnel supervisor, the personnel supervisor stopped him. "No need to sit down, it's a matter of two sentences."

"You are fired; you can go out and take your things and leave!" ===== CHAPTER 402 =====