Chapter 34, Door-to-door Service
Jon Harmon threw the information in his hand on the table, and then drank the remaining liquid in the wine glass one after another. Only ice cubes were left rolling in the glass in the whole room. sound.
When there were only crystal clear ice cubes left in the wine glass, Jon Harmon, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, and his hoarse and deep voice slowly sounded: "Holm, is the person my brother wants to kill dead?"
"Not yet." The man said after hearing this. His meaning was simple, not yet, but it can be done at any time.
Hearing Holm's answer, the cup in Jon Harmon's hand was slowly tightened: "Then why is my brother dead?" There was
suppressed anger in his calm tone, and Harvey Harmon's look was... It slowly appeared in front of him, and then suddenly turned into a pile of bloody flesh.
"Why!" Jon Harmon roared and slammed the cup in his hand onto the table.
"Bang!" The wine glass made a clear shattering sound in his hand. At the same time, the broken glass also cut his hand. Blood poured out from the wound and soon covered the entire palm of his hand.
Facing Jon Harmon's roar, everyone was trembling and dared not speak, including Holm, who was standing next to him like a sculpture. He could only lower his head slightly at this moment.
The wound on his hand did not make Jon Harmon feel any abnormal. He did not even frown, as if the palm was not his own.
He never thought that one day his brother would die suddenly, and in such a miserable way. Until now, he has not been able to accept this cruel reality.
He and his younger brother have been dependent on each other since they were young. Their mother was just a poor prostitute who was strangled to death by a prostitute who was unwilling to pay the prostitute when they were very young. As for things like their father, they have been with each other since they were born. Never seen it before.
After their mother died, they were sent to an orphanage. The children in the orphanage also laughed and bullied them crazily after learning that their mother was a prostitute.
Whenever encountering such a situation, it was Harvey Harmon, the younger brother, who acted rashly before Jon Harmon, while Jon Harmon, the older brother, was always afraid of being kicked out of the orphanage and kept silent.
After coming out of the orphanage, the smarter Jon Harmon took Harvey Harmon to seek life on the streets. The best way out for them, who had no culture or skills, was to join a gang.
Jon Harmon's journey to fortune also started at this time. He was very comfortable in the gang. In a gang that only knew how to use muscles and force, he always stood out because he could use his brains.
After more than ten years of hard work, he finally climbed to this position, contributing a large amount of funds to the organization that controlled nearly 70% of the drug market in New York City.
Jon Harmon didn't care about anyone, except for his only brother Harvey Harmon. He knew that Harvey Harmon didn't like to use his brain very much and only liked to fight, so he didn't let him be responsible for any important tasks. He just let him He works as a simple thug and enjoys life relying on himself as a big tree.
But unfortunately, the bad news came so suddenly. His only brother died miserably in his own home, and there was no clue about the murderer.
This situation made him extremely angry and crazy. He couldn't wait to find the murderer who killed his brother immediately, and then chop the murderer into minced meat and feed it to the dogs.
Shaking away the glass particles and blood on his hands, Jon Harmon picked up the towel in the tray next to him and wiped his hands, and said to Holm: "Go, bring that guy to me, I want to know who he is and What happened to Harvey, and then killed him for him."
"By the way, what happened to Harvey Harmon's bodyguards now."
Holm said in a deep voice: "One of them couldn't hold on anymore and died. , the remaining five are still alive, but they probably won’t last long.”
Harvey Harmon died so miserably, how could the bodyguards responsible for his safety escape Jon Harmon’s punishment.
They had been tortured and tortured in the basement for the past few days, and there was absolutely no way that Jon Harmon would let them die happily.
After hearing Holm's report, Jon Harmon also sat on the sofa again and said: "Let's all go and feed the dogs. My dogs have been hungry for a few days and it's time to feed them." After saying that, he sat down
. Waving his hand, Holm turned around and walked out of the door.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Several gunshots were heard from behind. This was Jon Harmon venting his anger.
Holm was not surprised at all. His pace remained steady and his expression remained unperturbed.
As Jon Harmon's right-hand man who has worked beside him for many years, he knew that a few more people were going to be unlucky just by looking at the state just now.
Although Jon Harmon usually looks very gentle, when he gets angry, he acts like a madman, and his methods are even more ruthless than Harvey Harmon's.
Soon Holm came to the basement. He waved his hand and asked someone to drag out the bloody people inside. These people were Harvey Harmon's bodyguards.
At this time, they were completely covered in red and black blood, with no good parts visible on their bodies, and there was only despair and numbness in their eyes. The torture of the past few days had caused their spirits to completely collapse.
As if being affected by the smell of blood and stench from these people, Holm frowned and took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose.
He waved his hand again and said coldly to the men next to him: "Throw them all into the dog cage, and the one who is dead." After giving the
instructions, Holm quickly left the basement, as if he had been staying for a long time. It only takes a second to be tainted with those disgusting smells.
In Chen Lin'an's home in Brooklyn, Chen Lin'an, who had been sleeping for two days, was holding a hamburger in his left hand and a pizza in his right hand. From time to time, he would take a few sips of Coke on the table and enjoy his meal.
Next to him, there was also a row of chocolates in front of Venom. Venom broke them off one by one and tasted their differences and advantages and disadvantages.
For the past two days, he had been lying on the bed sleeping to regain his energy. He had hardly eaten anything and was so hungry that his heart was pressed to his back.
So he ordered takeout directly. While waiting for the takeout, he was still rummaging for food at home, like a hamster.
"Gee~" After taking the last sip of Coke into his stomach, Chen Lin'an touched his bulging belly and burped happily.
"Finally full, I can feel my body coming to life again." Chen Lin'an slumped on the sofa and squinted his eyes to rest.
Venom next to him went to the kitchen to make a cup of tea for each of them. They sat on the sofa and drank tea while relieving their tiredness.
Just as they were thinking about what to do next, several cars suddenly stopped on the road outside.
(End of chapter)