Manhattan Reborn 1978

Miami, Florida.

DEA agent Murphy and his partner Kevin Brady walked out of the bar and came to the street.

Murphy's face was full of anger and he said: "This bastard! What did they say? Are you going to carry us behind your back?"

Kevin was very open-minded: "These FBI guys are like this! We didn't get involved. In my opinion, it's still a good thing."

"what do you mean?"

"fxxx! Don't vent your **** anger on me!"

"This is the arrangement of the new boss. Neither you nor I have the right to intervene in this matter anymore, understand, buddy!"

"I...he fucked me!"

"I just don't want to..."

"I know, I know~"

"Hey~hey! Man, if they do something, they can't escape our eyes, believe me!"

"We can follow them together then!"

"Follow them?"

"Of course! This Bog Beru who is about to take office must not have any good intentions!"

"Otherwise, why would he not contact us and go directly to those bastards from the FBI?"

"fxxx! Since you know, why do you still...?"

"Calm down! Calm down~ man!"

"What we fucked was just nobody!"

"If we really want to do something, this DEA identity is our most important bargaining chip!"

"Don't be so impulsive, we will find a way eventually!"

"I...Okay~ Can we just wait here?"

"What else? Just wait, Murphy!"

"fxxx!"

Murphy and Kevin stood next to the car on the street, watching the neon lights of the bar flashing. The two of them were silent for a while, but they had their own thoughts in their hearts.

----

in the bar.

Cohen glanced at the jackal beside him expressionlessly and took a piece of paper.

"What's this?"

"You can use this to contact our undercover agent next to Griselda Blanco. He will provide you with the clues you need for your operation."

"Informant?"

"When did the FBI place an informant next to Blanco?"

"This, you don't need to know!"

"Go to this address tomorrow to get the weapons and equipment you need. Someone will pick you up there."

"Remember, we haven't met you, and we haven't provided you with any help!"

Cohen narrowed his eyes and looked at the unspectacular middle-aged man in front of him: "Is all this arranged by Baog Beru?"

"Man, I don't know and I don't want to know!"

"All of this is just what I need to tell you here. As for whether you will follow it or not, it has nothing to do with me! Do you understand?"

"Then... why did you let DEA's Murphy and Kevin leave?"

"Hey~ man, I'm just a messenger! I do everything as arranged. If you have any questions, you can ask the people behind me."

"Okay, I've done everything I need to do and tell you."

"Well, good luck~ guys!"

After saying that, the greasy middle-aged man drank the wine in his hand, wiped his mouth, smiled at Jackal and Rambo, turned around and left the bar.

Cohen looked at his leaving back, turned to glance at the people in the bar, and then said to Jackal: "Man, look at him..."

"It's a cover!"

"That's right!"

"He is the one sent by Bog Beru to disgust us!"

"Hahaha~ Jackal, I found that you have become smarter after coming to Miami~!"

"fxxxyou! Cohen!"

"Can I still not see this little thing? There must be something wrong with that damn informant!"

"Okay, okay, man, don't be so excited, and don't be so loud!"

"You're going to scare us... boys!"

Jackal responded to Cohen with disdain: "They are not those Colombians wearing diapers and holding uzi!"

Rambo also helped: "These young men are better than the ones I met in Vietnam..."

"ok ok!"

"You are all right!"

"So do you two have any good ideas about this matter?"

"No~!"

The jackal uttered a word in his mouth in a very bachelor manner, and then turned to look at Rambo who was confused.

"What about you? What's your plan?"

"Me?" Rambo pointed at himself. .

"If I fucking have an idea, what do I need you two to do?"

"Forehead.."

"Okay, guys~" Seeing that both of them were masters of complaining, Cohen hid when he came up with ideas, and raised his hands helplessly in surrender.

"You two drink first, and I'll go ask our new friends!"

"new friend?"

"Murphy and Kevin?"

"No, man! Not both of them."

"He is not only our new friend, he may also be our alliance comrade!"

"That guy somehow found out our purpose of coming to Miami, so he came to me with a group of veterans and wanted to join us."

"So? You... agreed?"

"What a promise! This operation will kill people! I've seen all the boys it brought, they are all great boys!"

"I...I haven't figured out how to arrange them yet."

Jackal glanced at Rambo who was sitting next to him, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Cohen, did you spread the news yourself?"

"That's why they came to us?"

"what?"

"We are here to fight the drug lords!"

"Am I fucking spreading news by myself? Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Oh, wow~ Don't be nervous, buddy, I'm just... Hehe~ It feels like it's a bit of a coincidence that they came~!"

"fxxx! Of course I knew it was a coincidence that they came, so I hesitated...!"

"Okay, okay~ You are the boss, you have the final say~!"

"But I think we still need to contact New York about this matter!"

"After all... we are now a member of the DA security company, are you right, Rambo~!"

"Um...that's right~! But I still think, should we talk to Murphy and Kevin about this first?"

"They are local snakes of Miami DEA. If we can get their full help... maybe many things that follow will be easier to handle!"

Cohen frowned and thought about it for a moment, then nodded in agreement with Rambo's idea: "Then, who's going to call them to discuss it?"

"You~!"

Jackal and Rambo raised their fingers and pointed at Cohen.

"Hahaha~"

The three of them looked at each other and then started laughing~!

----

New York, Manhattan.

In front of the Power Plant recording studio, a car slowly stopped on the street.

Leslie, who was in the car, looked at Lilith next to him with sweat on his head: "Well... we're here~ Why don't you... go in and take a look together?"

Lilith ignored him with a smile and said to Polly beside her and Susan sitting in the passenger seat: "Ladies, can we talk alone?"

Susan and Polly both nodded quietly, opened the car door, and stood on the street.

The driver also followed Susan and Polly's actions wisely and got out of the car silently.

In the car, Lilith smoothed the broken hair around her ears with her hands and whispered: "In two days, old Mr. Morgan will come to New York."

"When the time comes, you'll see him..."

"Don't worry~" Leslie said before Lilith could finish.

"I will definitely not talk nonsense!~"

"Oh?~You know...what should I say?"

"I know~! I must know~!"

"Laura went to Yale University, and you fell in love with David, so you and he became lovers..."

"Huh? Are you... just telling old Mr. Morgan this?"

"Um...what else?"

"You... teach me?"

Lilith closed her eyes, covered her forehead and said, "You... just pretend to be a fool who doesn't know anything!"

"Is it stupid to pretend...?"

"Haha~ This is easy, this is no problem! How can I pretend to be stupid~"

"I'm just a fool who doesn't know anything~!"

"Haha~"

"Okay~"

"So... what are you waiting for? Didn't you say you wanted to go find David and see how he records songs?"

"Yes, yes!~ Well, Lilith, I'm leaving first~"

With that said, Leslie quickly opened the car door, smiled at Polly and Susan who were looking over, and waved: "Ladies, please get in the car~"

Then, he lowered his head, adjusted his clothes, and walked towards the power plant recording studio, leaving two women with confused expressions looking at his back. .

Polly stretched out her hand to pull Susan, looked at Leslie who had disappeared at the door of the recording studio, took a deep breath and said: "Let's get in the car!"

"Okay~!" Susan felt the warmth of Polly's hand, turned to look at her, and responded with a chuckle.

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The entrance to the recording studio.

Leslie was in a corner that could not be seen from the outside, staring at the car slowly driving away. He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body couldn't help but feel a lot more relaxed.

This Lilith~

This is a living ancestor~

Finally. .Send her away~

Leslie stood still and looked outside, a little lost in thought. He didn't even notice that reporter Allison walked next to him.

"Leslie? Have you just arrived? Why are you standing here...?"

"Oh, Allison! Man, it's nothing, I just... Where are David and Giles?"

"Have they finished recording the song yet?"

Alison smiled happily and led Leslie to the inner aisle: "No, they are arranging David's songs, we can go and take a look."

"Arrangement? David's song? Did this kid really write a song?"

"How is it? Does it sound good?"

"Haha~ I think it's pretty good. You can listen to it together later~!"

With that said, the two of them walked along the corridor to a room door, opened the door and walked in.

In the room, David was standing in front of several people with lyrics and a piece of paper, humming a song.

Opposite him, Giles sat in front of the piano, his ears pricked up seriously, and his fingers kept gesticulating on the keys as David sang.

As for Teacher Tony and Teacher David, one was standing next to the bassist, and the other was sitting behind a drum set. They were chanting silently and gesticulating with their hands as David sang.

The few of them seemed to be completely immersed in the song, and no one noticed the arrival of Allison and Leslie.

Leslie was pulled by Allison to sit down on the sofa, and quietly watched David humming the lyrics softly.

After a while.

David stopped singing and cleared his throat: "Hey, how about it, guys? I think drums, bass, and piano are enough for the accompaniment of this song, right?"

Teacher Tony frowned and shook his head: "Now I can only basically smooth out the music score, but I can't completely figure out the accompaniment instruments..."

Seeing that Teacher Tony was about to give some professional opinions on his song, David quickly waved his hand to stop him: "Hey, man! Actually, we don't have to make it so troublesome~"

"Just follow the melody I sang just now and play some accompaniment."

"As for the professional issues you mentioned, let's forget about them."

"After all, I didn't want to make it a hit, let alone carve it into a work of art~"

"It's just a love song I sent to my friend to propose, don't be so serious, man~!"

"you.."

Teacher Tony and Teacher David were both made to lose their temper by David's unprofessional attitude. .

"Okay~ Then we can record it now, but the effect may be very poor!"

"Bad? It doesn't matter. It's no problem if you can record the lyrics I sing. Guys, let's get started~!"

David waved his fists to several people excitedly, and showed a bright smile to Giles who looked over.

"Boy, your piano, you haven't shown much strength~"

"fxxx! You...you have no intention of letting me show off at all~!"

"Okay, okay~ Don't be angry, man~ Don't be so serious~"

"I.."

Leslie gradually understood from the conversation between David and the others that this boy David was begging him to help find a recording place today just for the song he sang just now.

Um. .

Lyrically speaking, this song is pretty good.

But what about David’s singing skills? .

It’s simply too bad~

Allison sat next to Leslie, observing his expressions indifferently, but in his heart, he secretly paid more attention to this boy David.

Giles and Leslie?

So who is this David Coleman?Whose second generation?

Or was he just a nobody who accidentally became friends with Giles and then hooked up with Leslie? . .

Do not!

Judging from the performance of Giles and Leslie, it must not be that simple!

So. .

This thing has become interesting~

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a few hours later.

David excitedly waved a box of tapes in his hand and walked out of the Power Plant recording studio, followed by a tired-looking Giles and a smiling Leslie.

David stood on the street and glanced at his watch: "Guys, it's still early. Are you interested in attending Andy's bachelor party with me?"

"Party?" Leslie, who should be called a party creature, immediately felt excited when he heard the word.

"Haha~ David, where are you going? I'll take you with me~!"

"Giles, come on too! If you go back at this time, you will only take a shower and then lie in bed unable to sleep. Why not come have a drink with us!"

Giles yawned to himself, raised his hand and waved it gently: "You'd better go ahead, I have some today..."

When David and Leslie saw that he was about to retreat, they walked up to Giles in a tacit understanding and clamped him on the left and right.

"Want to run away? Haha~ Impossible bastard!"

"Let you try my new cocktail tonight~"

"Don't worry, you will definitely like them!"

"What? Are you still drinking?"

"I was drunk just yesterday ~ you bastard David ~"

"Let me go~! I'm not going~"

"Don't want to go? You want to be beautiful! You must go today!"

"fxxx! Why? You two bastard robbers! I want..."

Allison, who followed the three of them out, watched Giles being roughly stuffed into the car by Leslie and David, and kept cursing. . .

Before Leslie finally got into the car, he still thought of Allison, turned around and smiled and thanked him a few times, then got into the car, continued to chat and laugh with the two of them, and left.

Allison watched the car drive out of sight, smiled slightly, and looked left and right on the street, looking for a taxi, ready to go home.

It seems that he needs to invest more time and energy into this David boy to get to know him!