The Cold War: Jumping back and forth between the two camps

Nearly a week later, five members of Erdescobon were shot dead in the suburbs of New York, which caused quite a stir in the underground world of New York.

Just when everyone wanted to see what action the Erdesco gang would take, to everyone's disappointment, Erdescobang did not take much further action.

The matter of gold smuggling was also well hidden by Erdescobon, who did not want it to be exposed. As for the several gangs that were hostile to them, they were the first to come forward to explain that the matter had absolutely nothing to do with them, including the black gang they particularly suspected, the Airplane Gang.

And Erdescobon's reaction was surprisingly calm, which made several rival gangs feel relieved. They didn't want to have too many gang conflicts at this time.

Because of this incident, the police have also intervened. After all, it was the residents of the surrounding towns who called the police when the five members of Odesbon were killed.

O'Neill, who was in charge of the case, also talked to some of the leaders of their gangs one by one. This made these gangs even more unwilling to have conflicts under the noses of the police, so this matter was suppressed intentionally or unintentionally.

O'Neill, who was in charge of the case, did not seem too anxious about further investigation. After all, only a few gangsters had died. Even if it was Fobolle, not many people in the police department paid attention to it. Otherwise, the sheriff that day would not have directly handed the case to O'Neill.

There are countless deaths in gang fights like this every year. Even if there were no deaths in these gang fights, there would still be dozens of shootings in the United States every year. This is extremely common in the United States.

In the apartment room opposite the Bass Tavern, Blake and another supervisor were given a rare vacation and no longer had to monitor the bar in the apartment.

At this time, O'Neill, Zhang Dezhong and Dunn were standing in front of the window in the apartment, observing the bar across the street.

"It's only been a week. Are you in such a hurry to sell this batch of gold? As far as I know, the guys in the Erdesco Gang are currently keeping an eye on the gold circulating on the black market!"

O'Neill asked with a frown, he felt that the risk of selling the gold now was too high.

Zhang Dezhong didn't say anything, but from his frowning brows it could be seen that he was on the same side as O'Neal. For the time being they were not short of money, and felt there was no need to sell the gold in such a hurry.

"Don't worry, O'Neill! Victor and I have investigated Bass, the owner of this bar. The gold in his hands will definitely not flow into the black market!"

Dunn said confidently.

He and Victor had already investigated clearly before that Bass not only helped some politicians and wealthy businessmen to launder money, but also helped them deal with some stolen goods. High-value precious metals like gold would never be spit out once they got into his hands.

There is no need to ask, and we know that these precious metals will eventually flow into the Red Empire.

So there is absolutely no problem in handing over the gold to Bass.

I just don't know what price Victor can negotiate. Generally speaking, stolen goods of unknown origin, even if it is gold, will be sold at a huge discount on the black market. After all, it is stolen goods.

Under the gaze of the three people, a car slowly stopped at the door of Bath Bar.

Victor got out of the car, looked around and walked into the bar.

Today is the New York Yankees' game day, and there are many people in the bar. Victor ignored others and walked straight to the bar and spoke to the bartender inside.

"Where is your boss? I have an appointment with him to meet him!"

The bartender who was pouring drinks at the counter glanced at Victor and handed the glass to a customer.

Then he turned around and asked Victor.

"Mr. Rossetti, right? Our boss has already told you to go straight through that door and walk to the room at the end. That's our boss' office. He's waiting for you there!"

The bartender said, pointing to a door next to the bar.

Victor nodded and walked straight to the door. There was a security guard guarding the door. After Victor came over, he opened the door for Victor and made a gesture of invitation.

Victor ignored him and walked straight into the door. After walking through a long corridor, he came to the hallway and knocked on the door of the last room.

After a while, the door opened and Bass, with a mustache, welcomed Victor in with a smile.

"It's Mr. Rossetti! I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Victor also nodded, followed Bass and sat on the sofa in the office before speaking.

"Mr. Bass, right? Mr. Christopher introduced you to me, saying that you handle things that others can't. I have a batch of goods that I need to sell, and he said you can help me!"

"Haha! Mr. Christopher is flattering me a little too much. I can handle anything that others can't handle! I just have some channels to sell some goods. I just don't know what Mr. Rossetti wants to sell?"

Bass doesn't do business with strangers, so Victor used his father's connections and asked an elder who had laundered money for Bass to act as a guarantor before he was able to meet Bass.

Otherwise, Victor really didn't want to use his real name to trade with the person in front of him.

He slowly put his hand into his jacket pocket, pulled out a gold bar and pushed it in front of Bass.

"It's this kind of stuff. I still have a batch of it in stock and I want to sell it quickly. I wonder if Mr. Bass can help me with it?"

After seeing the gold, Bass calmly picked up the gold bar, walked to his desk, turned on the desk lamp, carefully observed the gold bar in his hand under the lamp, then turned around and said to Victor with a smile.

"Yes, the purity is very high! If all the goods in Mr. Rossetti's hands are of the same quality as this one, I am willing to buy the goods in Mr. Rossetti's hands at 60% of the market price!"

After hearing Bass's offer, Victor frowned and shook his head.

"Sixty percent is too low. If it was sixty percent, I wouldn't have dragged Uncle Christopher to come find you! How about eighty percent?"

"Haha! Mr. Rossetti! That depends on how much goods you have. If there are enough goods, I can consider raising the price!"

Bass smiled and sat back on the couch.

Victor drew a number with his hand.

After seeing the numbers Victor gestured, Bass nodded slightly.

"Okay, if Mr. Rossetti really has that much! This is our first time doing business, I can buy all your goods at 1% of the market price! But I don't have that much cash at the moment, so I need to wait two weeks. I wonder if Mr. Rossetti can accept it?"

The number Victor gestured was not a small number, it was already higher than Bass's expectations, so he was willing to increase the price.