Chapter 1 Suit thugs [Black Hand Walloon](1/2)
Four Seasons Hotel in downtown New York.
This is one of the highest-level hotels in New York City. It is famous for its romance and can enjoy the ultimate service.
The crystal chandeliers passed down from the 18th century, with slightly trembling tassels on the lamp, combined with the wiped floor that can reflect the figure, and the low hanging velvet blue curtains, the place exudes a luxurious atmosphere everywhere.
On the 52nd floor of the hotel, it is known as the most expensive luxury penthouse suite in the United States, and the guests have been busy.
"If the speaker is fixed, start as soon as possible, everyone is already here."
The wedding host, who looked about 30 years old, patted the man squatting next to the speaker. The man was named Zhou. He heard that he was responsible for the hotel maintenance.
"It's all done, don't worry."
Zhou patted his chest and smiled and promised that he had been lurking in for a while, and now is the time to start the show!
The music started and the wedding officially began.
The whole wedding was held in the form of a self-service party, with various exquisite pastries and meals on both sides of the wedding banquet. Guests who came to the wedding could choose at will.
Just as the atmosphere reached its highest point, a dull gunshot suddenly exploded.
Panic screams came one after another, and the noble guests ran away with their heads in their arms.
"Don't move everyone, raise your hands, squat down and hold your head, and I will shoot anyone who moves!"
Afen, holding a rifle, stood on the table and grinned.
At the same time, outside the banquet gate, Walong, wearing a dark green suit and holding a black gold cane, walked into the hall gracefully, attracting everyone's attention.
"Everyone, let me introduce myself first. My name is Walong, and I am the boss of the Black Hand Organization!"
"You don't have to be afraid. We are just here to make money. Only money is what I want, so I hope everyone will not resist. If everyone cooperates, I will never kill people, but if someone is not honest, it will be hard to say!"
Walong walked onto the stage a few steps, grabbed the host's microphone, and smiled on his face to comfort the terrified people present.
"I have a list on my hands, and everyone's names are on this list, so don't think about any possibility of opportunism. Now everyone stands up and remember to raise their hands above their heads."
The guests who became hostages raised their hands and stood up tremblingly. None of them dared to say anything, and no one dared to disobey. They just hope that each other would be satisfied so that they could spend tonight safely.
"What happened?"
Outside the gate, a lady in a white wedding dress broke in. This place should have been her home court tonight, but unfortunately she has changed the protagonist now!
"The future bride please come on stage, and others please stand in your position and don't move around."
Walong hooked his fingers and spoke slowly with his cane, his tone was very light. He was in a great mood now without the trouble of the damn archaeologist.
"Stand aside quickly, hurry up, move quickly!"
Zhou and Afen pointed the gun at the hostages and drove them to the designated position. Under the pressure of the gun, no one dared to resist, and someone in the crowd sobbed in fear.
"One follow the other, hurry up, everyone line up to come here to get a plate, and then put all the valuable things on them on the plate."
Afen walked to the dining table, picked up the white porcelain plate, and demonstrated to all the friends present.
"Cash is in this ice bucket."
Zhou followed Afen and placed a small flag with the word "cash" written on it next to the ice bucket as a mark.
"Put the check here."
The second ice bucket was put down by Afen.
"Golden jewelry is here."
"Put the necklace here."
"Put the ring here."
"Other gold pens and lighters are all placed in miscellaneous places."
After waiting to line up all the ice buckets, Afen held the microphone in his hand and warned.
"Listen, if someone put away valuables and wants to hide them and not hand them over..."
Rasu, who was staring at the hostages, pulled the bolt at this time!
Bang!
A gunshot.
The white porcelain vase at a corner of the dining table was broken in response to the sound.
"ah!"
Some timid women screamed in panic and subconsciously squatted down with their heads in their arms. The rest of the people were also frightened. Looking at Rasu, who was full of fierce faces, they were so nervous that they were trembling.
"Boss, you're ready."
After waiting for everyone to line up consciously, Afen walked to Walong and whispered.
At this moment, Walong was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night view of New York in the distance, holding red wine in his hand, and slowly savoring it with a relaxed and comfortable expression.
Hearing Afen's words, Walong turned around and said, "Since you're ready, let's start."
...
Meanwhile, the New York City Police Department.
"What did you say? The Black Hand Gang has made a big move again!"
"Okay, I get it, we'll arrive right away."
George Stacy put down the phone and immediately summoned the on-duty members of the bureau, and was ready to rush to the scene.
"Dad, what happened? Has the case happened?"
In the office, Gwen Stacy looked at her father curiously. She was on vacation in school today and she came to deliver documents to Director George, but she happened to see this scene.
"Well, something happened in Four Seasons Hotel. The damn black hand gang has caused trouble again."
Chief George answered while putting on his coat.
"In the past month, many kidnappings and jewelry robberies in New York have been related to the Black Hand Gang, and the Black Hand leader is this person - Walong."
Director George lifted a document on his desk, and Gwen looked into the head, a man in a dark green suit.
"For this reason, we sent professionals to follow us, and just now the guy who was helped by the black hand sneaked into a wedding banquet for a rich man to commit a robbery. We must not let them go this time!"
"It's really not clear from the photos that he is a robber, but please be careful no matter what. I'll wait for you to come back for dinner in the evening, Dad."
Gwen tilted his head and looked at the photos on the table. She had seen many masked thugs, but this was the first time she had seen a gentleman robber in suits and ties.
"I understand, baby daughter, come home and wait for me, I will get off work soon."
George smiled and hugged Gwen and said goodbye, then hurriedly left the office.
...
"Hurry up, hurry up, one after another, don't be reluctant to leave your jade necklace, put it down quickly."
Zhou kept urging the hostages to move faster and warned them not to cause trouble.
"Wife, money is something external to you, hurry up and give it to them."
"Let him, at least we have safety guaranteed, and I will buy it for you later."
The woman who lost all her jewelry was so aggrieved that she burst into tears. The man in a suit and tie was constantly comforting her, wiping the corners of her eyes with a tissue in her hand.
"Um."
The woman nodded, and her mood seemed to have improved a lot.
In the blink of an eye, the ice bucket that was loaded with money was almost overflowing.
"Boss, today is a great harvest."
"We will definitely have a big wave of [Hongyu] accounts tonight. Hehe, we can make money and make fame."
"Speaking of this, we haven't experienced this kind of happiness for many years."
Rasu and Afen surrounded Walong, their faces uncovered excitement.
"Hey, sir, I don't have anything on me. If you don't believe me, you can search."
At this moment, some small disputes occurred in front of the dining table where the property was collected, which attracted Walong's attention. The central figure of the dispute was the young man pointed at by Zhou with a gun.
"Come to attend a wedding banquet of this level. You said you don't even have valuable things on you. Do I look easy to fool?" Zhou, wearing sunglasses, said disdainfully: "I warn you not to use tricks and take out the valuable things on you. If you don't cooperate, be careful that I will make a hole in your head."
"What's going on?"
Afen walked over and asked with a frown.
"This kid said he had no money."
Zhou stabbed the young man in front of him with a gun, making him stagger slightly.
"The problem is that I really don't have one, sir, don't believe me."
Peter Parker took two steps back, stood firm and turned his empty pockets and looked helpless. He was just pulled by Harry to join in the fun, just a person who could eat and drink freely.
He really has no money, but the kidnapper in front of him seems to be unbelievable.
Peter was a little sane, so he looked up and looked at him with Valon on the stage.
To be continued...