American variety show: The Godfather, the Peace Ambassador, what the heck?

Chapter 44 Victory in the first battle
With a clear direction and intelligence for their investigation, the anti-drug team can now launch targeted strikes.

Undercover investigations, informants, wiretapping, surveillance, defection, and drug raids—every means available at the moment was used against Frank's black drug cartel.

Richie and David were extremely efficient, both competent police officers with accurate intelligence, as if they had supernatural vision, and their actions were incredibly precise.

Until late June, Frank faced unprecedented precision strikes at various drug dens along the East Coast, with New York City being the hardest hit.

Numerous drug dens have been destroyed by the police, and many distributors have been caught red-handed while trading drugs.

The war on drugs has been won with lightning speed!
This also made Frank realize that the police had their eyes on him and locked onto him—he found that there were more and more police officers staking out his side, and when Mad went to a restaurant for breakfast in the morning, he wished there was a group of police officers staking out and following him.

He even suspected that the vendors at the mobile stalls around him were all police officers!

Frank couldn't understand why the police operation was so precise this time. Apart from his family brothers, no one else knew about many of the hideouts and transportation routes.

How did the police know?
Is there a mole?
In addition to the police, the Bonano family, who also had relevant intelligence, also began to secretly take action.

Under the combined attack of multiple forces, Frank's life became increasingly difficult, as if the sky had suddenly collapsed, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

In other words, these people can't do anything to the military for the time being, and his channels haven't been affected yet, but the police and the Bonanno family are watching him all the time, which has made his business very difficult.

If things continue like this, only destruction awaits him.

Inside a manor house in New York.

"You said you could protect my safety! That's what you promised when we started working together!"

Frank slammed his fist on the table, yelling at Dominic, "The police have already arrested several distributors and disrupted several deals! The police are now staking out my door with cameras, harassing me day and night! I'm not safe at all!"

Dominic inwardly scoffed at the sight of the dark-skinned man before him.

upstart!
They even dare to imitate our Italian organizational structure? What they've learned by simply copying is a complete mess!

They have lax internal management, which led to the leak of intelligence, and now they're blaming it on the Mafia?
"Frank, the person who betrayed you could be one of your subordinates, or it could be an official you forgot to bribe."

With a cigar between his fingers, the swirling smoke blurred Dominic's face. "Perhaps you've offended someone unintentionally, but you don't know that there are also those competitors you've squeezed out of the market, Frank. Your success has brought you many enemies."

Dominic glared at the black man: "Your success has ruined you! What the hell are you going to do? Retire and quit the game? I told you long ago, if we want to succeed, we're bound to make enemies! That's why we need to make a lot of friends!"

"But we can't make everyone our friend!"

Frank's expression gradually faded. "Your Mafia isn't a monolithic entity! Ever since I stole Carma Galant's business, his family has been trying to get rid of me. I have reason to suspect that the Bonanno family is behind this!"

"That stingy Garant? You've ousted them from all business; they're definitely not happy with you." Dominic scoffed.
"Don't worry, someone will talk to him. Your bigger problem now is that the police's drug raid this time surprised me. The New York police have almost always followed our rules. Where did this group of police officers who insist on going against us come from?"

"I also want to know."

Frank exhaled through his nostrils.

Fuck! I've bribed everyone in the police station. Which officer is this stubborn?
I've thrown away hundreds of millions of dollars, are the police all just sitting around doing nothing?!
Seeing Frank's angry expression, Dominic's mood gradually became heavy. He didn't want Frank to fall. If this black man went to jail, his drug business would plummet, and the New York market would once again be controlled by Carmine Garland.

Dominic knew even better that Galant, who was at odds with the other four families, was more eager than the police to put Frank in jail. If necessary, Galant was even willing to team up with the police to get Frank out of jail.

That guy always prefers to keep his profits to himself and is unwilling to share the drug business. As a former drug kingpin in New York, Garland would never cooperate with Frank. That guy doesn't even cooperate with other Mafia families, so how could he possibly share the drug market with a black man like Frank?
Thinking of this, a murderous glint flashed in Dominic's eyes!
Galant is getting tired of living; he's getting further and further away from the other four major families!
This could be detrimental to the unity of the Mafia families.
Dominic already had a plan in mind.

Then, another question arises?
Who the hell leaked information about Frank this time?
You secretly provided intelligence, assisting the police in dismantling multiple drug trafficking dens in New York. You helped the police safeguard the peace of New York.

[Gain Skill Points +30]

[Gain Skill Fragment +20]

[Body flexibility +5%]

[Remaining Skill Fragments: 98]

In the club's top-floor office, Luca looked at the system panel prompts with great satisfaction.

Frank hasn't even been eliminated yet, so this incidental reward is already quite good. He only provided some information and didn't have to do much to reap the benefits.

Good haul!

Once Frank is arrested, the police force will be completely reshuffled, allowing them to make a fortune!
When Dominic falls from grace, his chance to rise to power will come.

Turning around, Luca stared at the photo on the blackboard, his gaze landing on a black man in the corner.

This guy is Frank's cousin, also known as "Jimmy".

Luca picked up a pen and drew an X on Jimmy's face.

This guy was a key figure in the original storyline who was turned by the police.

"Let me add fuel to the fire."

One night three days later.

A detached house in the Bronx—this is the house of Frank's cousin, "Black Jimmy."

Not far from the street entrance, David sat in his car, using binoculars to observe the situation at the gate. "Every time I monitor this guy, I think of that little brother of Pigeon's named Jimmy." Richie chuckled. "Because they're both named Jimmy?"

David laughed and said, "Haha, that's right, heaven knows why there are so many people named Jimmy in this world."

Richie chuckled awkwardly. There are plenty of people named David, you know.

He couldn't help but recall the intelligence report, which mentioned that this black man, Jimmy, had some conflict with Frank and had been publicly humiliated by Frank.

That intelligence report was incredibly detailed; it even listed the relationships between all the members of the Frank family.

Richie immediately realized that Black Jimmy could be a new breakthrough. The relationship was not harmonious? The probability of turning Black Jimmy against the family was definitely higher than that of turning other family members against the family. If Black Jimmy could be developed into an informant, more evidence and intelligence could be obtained, and even evidence of control over the transportation channels could be obtained!
Once you have a chain of evidence, you have sufficient grounds to apply for a search warrant to search military aircraft!
“I wish we could catch Jimmy soon,” David said. “He’s usually very careful and hasn’t given anything away. We’ve been staking him out for so many days, but we still can’t find any evidence of his crimes.”

“This guy’s a drug addict.” Richie said patiently. “Be patient. These drug addicts have weak willpower. They’ll fall into our hands sooner or later.”

The intersection of the next street.

Black Sunny, Old Left, Downey, and others also led a number of their brothers to stake out the area.

"Our target this time is Jimmy, Frank's cousin. He has a lot of stuff at home!"

Black Sonny picked up a pistol and said coldly, "We'll storm in and steal his goods! I've already spoken to Pigeon beforehand, so don't worry about breaking the rules of his territory. We're defending peace this time!"

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Downey was speechless. Was this "defending peace" for real?

Old Zuo patted Downey on the shoulder beside him, "Downey, you're driving again tonight! We'll do the work."

Black Sonny glanced at Downey but did not object.

Downey nodded. "Just don't make me kill anyone."

Half a block behind this group of mafia members, there was another car parked.

Luca and Lyon, both dressed in black trench coats and wearing sunglasses, were spying from inside the car.

"Tonight is going to be very lively."

A smile gradually spread across Luca's lips.

He glanced at Leon beside him and opened the panel.

[Bond: Friends]

After a long period of interaction, the two have finally reached the level of friends, but the skills of SSR cards are really hard to learn. With the friend bond, you can only learn one skill, [Silver Queen].

He also needs to raise a silver queen plant.

Fine, from now on, the club will be filled with Silver Queen plants! Pack it full! So that every member who comes in can soothe their negative emotions.

This is truly a holy land of peace!

“Lyon, my club will open next month,” Luca said with a smile. “I plan to plant Silver Queens all over the club! I’ll start planting them tomorrow. What do you think of this idea? I heard you’re really good at growing them. Come and give me some pointers when you get there.”

"you"

“Tony told me.” Luca shrugged, shifting the blame to Tony. “He said the Silver Queen is very important to you, and she’s a good friend who doesn’t know how to talk.”

"Tony seems willing to tell you anything."

"That's not important. What's important is the Silver Queen."

"Raising a Silver Queen requires careful attention. You need to ensure the right temperature and humidity, give it plenty of sunshine in winter, and avoid direct sunlight in summer. Also, you'll need to move it around frequently."

Lyon gets excited when this is mentioned: "If you plan to plant Silver Queens all over the club, you'll have to hire a lot of people to take care of them."

"Lyon, I've decided to create a new position for a gardening manager! This job is perfect for you! And if you're also the head of security, I'll give you double the salary."

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Lyon was in a real bind.

If even one good friend needs careful care, how difficult must it be to raise so many good friends?

Just then, out of the corner of their eyes, the two saw a group of police officers turn the corner and head straight for Black Jimmy's house.

The leader was corrupt cop Truber.

"The actors are in position."

Luca raised an eyebrow: "Lyon, go and give them some more screen time."

　The 45-ban is being modified and will be released shortly.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)