Chapter 15 Return to Comic-Con

In the world of Mei-man, where Anthony and Gin left off, a silver vortex reappears, and when the silver vortex grows to a man's height, Anthony and Gin come out of it with a chest.

After first checking his belongings from the Wanted World and finding that everything is fine, Anthony begins to check the electronic calendar placed in this room and finds that three days have passed since he left, which is acceptable.

After careful tidies and a systematic sterilisation of the room, Anthony led the gin through a secret door into a private elevator and then into the parking lot reserved for the senior members of the Angry Gang at Caesars Palace.

"Boss," said Anthony and Gin as soon as they entered the parking lot, they were seen by several of the elite Angry Gang members stationed there. Seeing that it was their boss, the members of the elite saluted.

Anthony responded with a faint nod of the head and moved on. Just as he was about to take the special elevator to the top floor, a motorcade rolled in.

"Boss," the motorcade was one of the top cadres of the angry gang, Bullock, saw that his helper was also here, and hurriedly got out of the car door to greet.

Anthony nodded and was about to leave when he stopped, turned his head and asked, "What's going on with the gang the last few days I've been gone?"

"Yes," Brock said, sorting out his words. "Old John from Brooklyn has been in here several times in the last two days, hoping to sell their goods in our yard."

"Big John? The loan shark from Brooklyn?" Anthony asked.

Brock nodded: "Yes, boss."

"That old guy," Anthony sneers: "Isn't he a loan shark? When did he get into that business again? He's not afraid to get sunk in the Hudson by those Mexicans?"

Bullock also looked puzzled: "I don't know, but there seems to be word that he got some good stuff through some special channels, so..."

Anthony ponders it, shakes his head and says no: "No, no! Putting aside the fact that his reputation sucks, we don't have to work with him. The key point is that the people who are shipping in our site are the hands of the club. There is no need for us to provoke such crazy people for irrelevant people who want a share of our site. Let him go and talk with the Hands of the club."

"Ok," Brock nods.

As they got on the elevator together, Anthony continued, "Anything else?"

"It's..." Brock hesitated, as if he had something to hide.

Anthony gave him a deadpan look and faintly asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing," Brock looked down. "It's just that a lot of important gang members seem to feel like they're being watched these days, and we checked it out and it looks like it's the FBI."

"The FBI?" Anthony frowned: "Was that Mike guy at the time?"

Brock nodded: "Yeah, according to our guys inside, it seems like this surveillance of our gang was led by this guy. And he personally led the team to search us twice, and we were forced to stop the underground trade twice, so that many people who came to our underground trading place complained."

"Asshole!" Anthony bristled, even though he had unwittingly set up an underground trading place. However, after the development of this period of time, the underground trading place can make Anthony a lot of money just from the trade, and has become one of the new sources of revenue of the angry gang.

And the most important thing is that Anthony now owns several black technology products and magical things are obtained from the underground trading place, that place can be said to have become Anthony to contact the mysterious side of the world bridgehead, now actually because of a small FBI agent made a big loss of credibility, simply unforgivable!

"Boss, do you want me to do something?" Gin says coldly, with a murderous tone that sends shivers down the spine of Brock and his elite gang, who share an elevator.

Anthony thought darkly for a moment and shook his head: "For the time being, do not go to the FBI's nerves again. Last time, because of the matter of the district attorney, Congressman Chris there was a veiled dissatisfaction, if this happens again in a short time, many of our friends are afraid to have opinions about us."

Brock's face relaxed a bit, as if relieved, and Anthony, who was watching his performance, shook his head to himself. This guy is really not cut out for black people.

"So, boss, what are we going to do? If he keeps going on like this, we won't be able to do business." Brock asked.

"I said don't kill him, I didn't say don't deal with him," Anthony deadpanned. "There are ways to get a guy out of your face, aren't there?"

Brock asks, "What do you mean, boss?"

"Prison is a good place to go. You can find a way to send him there. Play it safe and keep him in there a long time. He needs to clear his head well! ' Anthony had a point.

"... Understood."

As Brock exits the elevator, Anthony and Gin arrive at the top of Caesars Palace, where they see their younger siblings fighting outside. Anthony holds gin in a case and opens his arms: "Angela, Jeremy! Have you missed your brother?"

When his brother and sister heard the sound and saw Anthony, they all showed surprise and surprise. Then they gave up their playfulness and trotted all the way to Anthony, holding Anthony joyfully and blaming Anthony for not being around for so many days.

Just then, Anthony's father heard the same voice coming out of Anthony's office and was overjoyed to see Anthony back safe and sound. He came forward to give Anthony a warm hug, and then looked Anthony up and down carefully: "Son, I haven't seen you for a few days, I have a lot of spirit. So, did you have a good trip?"

"Yes, everything went well," Anthony replied, smiling and stroking his brother and sister's head.

James nodded, also knowing this was no place to talk. He already has one son on this path, the other two, and he wants them to be able to live their lives as they please. So some gang matters, James tries not to talk in front of them.

So James put his arm around Anthony's shoulder and hugged Anthony's brother and sister with the other side. He smiled and led the way. "Today, to celebrate your brother's safe return, shall we have a big dinner?"

"Yes," said Anthony, not just his brother and sister. Anthony smiled as he looked at his happy family and remembered what he had brought to the Wanted world.

Soon! Soon we'll be able to have fun as a family again!