Chapter 861 (1/2)

Philadelphia's warehouse 16 is a major inventory location for freight companies, but few people know that it is also a secret base for Bonam.

”Bonham” is a large shipping and trust company, but also the largest Mafia force in Philadelphia. After decades of dominating the Italian mafia, Philadelphia became a huge Mafia.

The present godfather of ”Bonham” is an Italian American named Lonnie fenipus, who was originally the cousin of the previous Godfather. After the last Godfather died in the mysterious and terrible mask, Lonnie fenipus took over his position and managed the huge and wealthy ”Bonham” family.

However, after the initial excitement, Lonnie soon became scared, because the masked man told Ronnie when he killed his former Godfather that if Ronnie could not find the information he wanted next time, the masked man would kill him and let someone else replace him.

Moreover, Lonnie didn't know when the masked man would come next time, so when he became a godfather, Lonnie had been worried about being pulled out of bed and killed in the middle of the night.

At this time, Lonnie held a meeting with the backbone members of ”Bonham” in Philadelphia warehouse 16.

”How do you guys do things? You haven't found out for such a long time?” Ronnie patted the solid wood table vigorously and swore to the backbone members sitting on both sides: ”Martin, don't you have a lot of friendship with the director of the CIA, why don't you get any information up to now?”

The tall black man named Martin said helplessly: ”that guy is the branch director, and he owes our company a lot of money under my trap. But the director of the Chinese spy mask man is looking for doesn't know at all. If there's any news in their sub Bureau, I'll certainly know, but it's a pity...”

Ronnie squinted and said, ”I don't think you don't know. You just don't want me to know. Hum! I think you just want me to be killed by the masked man, and then you can control ”Bonham” naturally. Am I right?

But don't forget, Martin, that if you hide any information from me, I can kill you before the masked man, so that your dream can be shattered

Martin looked at Lonnie in dismay, and finally shook his head and said, ”Ronnie, what I said is true. The director of that branch really did not bring me any useful information.”

”Mr. Lonnie, I have a piece of news here. I don't know if it's useful.” At this time, a small middle-aged man sitting on the left opened his mouth.

Hearing the news, Lonnie immediately showed a surprise look, two muddy eyes fixed on the middle-aged man, as if to devour him alive: ”what's the news? Say it, Antonio, say it

But just as Antonio was about to open his mouth, the door of the room was rudely pushed open, and then someone was shouting: ”Dad, please lend me twenty shooters, I've been beaten!”

Lonnie, the chief of the conference table, and the members of the various gangs on both sides of the conference table, could not help but follow the prestige. People saw a young man with a black face and a swollen face came in with the help of others. After a close look, it turned out to be Ronnie's only son, Cameron fenipus.

”Do you know we're having a family meeting? Who let you break in at will?” Lonnie was very angry at his son's unauthorized entry, but after seeing his eldest son's pig's face, he could not help but be shocked: ”who did you fight with? How did you get beaten like this?”

Ronnie always plays a low-key role in his son's style. However, no matter in Philadelphia or nearby cities, people on the road know that Cameron is his son of Ronnie, so few people dare to take the initiative to provoke. Even if there is a conflict, they will try to solve it in a gentle way. Therefore, Cameron has never suffered such a loss.

Although very worried about his son's neglect of his work, Ronnie still loves Cameron very much, and he can't help being bullied and doing nothing.

”Dad, you must help me this time. That hateful guy beat me like this in public, not only didn't pay attention to me, but also you humiliated dad.” Cameron's angry way.

”Does he know you are my son?” Lonnie's face was gloomy.

Cameron nodded again and again: ”who doesn't know that I'm the son of Ronnie Phillips, but he's not only merciless, but also deliberately insults me. Dad, I can't swallow that tone!”

”Where, where did he hurt you?” Lonnie lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

”It's in Princeton.” Cameron replied honestly.

”Are many of them dealing with you?” Lonnie asked again.