America 1919

"I really don't like your attitude right now!" Donnie didn't care if Luciano would become the underworld emperor of New York in the future; at present, Luciano, in Donnie's eyes, was nothing more than a somewhat useful bargaining chip!

"Dwight, take away all the food in front of this man and lock him up in the warehouse!"

Upon hearing the word "warehouse," Charlie immediately tensed up, frightened.

How he had gotten through the last few days was something only he knew.

He absolutely didn't want to enter that place again; he didn't want to step foot in the warehouse ever again in his life!

"Wait, wait a minute!"

Luciano hurriedly spoke out.

"Donnie Block, do you know that Mr. Meyer won't let you off the hook if you treat me like this?"

Donnie chuckled and said, "So if I let you go, could Mr. Meyer and I become friends?"

Luciano shook his head and said, "Nothing is impossible, as long as I'm willing to speak on your behalf!"

Donnie said, "I remember you just said that the matter between us isn't settled yet!"

Luciano, now under someone else's roof, had to bow his head and reluctantly implied that the past events were over.

But only Luciano knew that this matter would definitely not be over. He didn't think Donnie Block was very strong; his defeat was merely due to carelessness, not having investigated Donnie's situation thoroughly. Once he returned to New York and regrouped, he would surely lead his men back to Atlantic City and kill Donnie!

However, Donnie appeared to trust Luciano quite easily and said with a smile, "That's for the best. I know that Mr. Meyer's private liquor is smuggled from Europe and Canada. You can tell Mr. Meyer that I have a batch of whisky that, although it may not match the quality of the smuggled liquor, is very cheap in price. Additionally, I am very keen on the prospect of a partnership with Mr.

Meyer!"

"No problem, I'll talk to Mr. Meyer about it, and I believe Mr. Meyer would definitely be willing to partner with you, Donnie!"

Luciano said seriously.

"Good!" Donnie nodded, then smiled and said, "So now we're friends?"

"That's right!" Luciano, clenching his molars, said, "We're friends now!"

Donnie said with a laugh, "In that case, no one will ever know about the things you did in my warehouse!"

Luciano: "..."

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Luciano was a proud gang member, aspiring to become a big shot like Meyer.

And such a big shot can't have a tainted history!

Only now did Luciano realize why Donnie's men had taken photos of him and the warehouse when they let him out.

This was a deathblow to his spirit!

These past days, Luciano had been locked up alone in a warehouse with no daylight, and there wasn't a single bottle of liquor in the whole warehouse beside himself.

During this time, he could survive without eating, but couldn't avoid other bodily functions; the warehouse didn't have the facilities for that. Therefore, Luciano had no choice but to make do and leave his waste in the warehouse!

If photos of these scenes were made public...

Luciano would rather be shot dead by Donnie on the spot!Nôv(el)B\\jnn

While Luciano was struggling with his thoughts, Donnie saw that Bruce and the others had returned. "Dwight, take our new friend Charlie Luciano, get him a good bath, then find him a pretty woman and treat Mr. Luciano well. Being able to meet us and become our friend, I think Luciano is definitely one lucky guy!"

Dwight, trying to hold back laughter, said to Luciano, "Mr. Luciano, please follow me!"

Luciano: "..."

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Donnie didn't follow Bruce and the others to discuss business in the hall of The Fuli Tavern but took them to his own office.

"Everything has been taken care of, no traces left behind!"

Sitting on the sofa in Donnie's office, Bruce said casually, seemingly as if it had been a trivial task for him.

Donnie nodded in satisfaction, trusting in the abilities of Bruce and the others!

Robert, a bit worried, asked, "Vince was the Major's protégé, and currently his most reliant subordinate. Now that we've taken him out, won't the Major have a problem with that?"

Donnie laughed carelessly and said, "Don't worry, from today on, the Major will be preoccupied with how to clear his connections with the disappearance of Ponzi. He's no longer able to stir up any trouble in Atlantic City!"

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The Major learned about what happened at the Atlantic City train station and was very pleased with how Vince and his men successfully abducted Ponzi.

"Vince has finally grown up; maybe in the future, I can entrust him with more important tasks!"

The Major sat on the couch in his study, holding a glass of whiskey, a smile on his lined face.

And sitting next to the Major was Roy Xin Sen, the old man whom the Major had invited to prepare to deal with David Jabbar!

Different from the Major's smile, Roy Xin Sen looked somewhat worried.

"I've clashed with men from the Federal Bureau of Investigation. Although their skills aren't that great, they're professionally trained. For Vince to have so easily snatched Ponzi from their hands, it doesn't quite make sense!"

The Major never dismissed Roy's advice lightly.