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Chapter 159 Haidee

The shiny white satin head of the Indian female goat Haide was cut off and firmly embedded in the center of a large piece of blood cake.

The white, thin and long tendons are also exposed. The mouth is full of foam, and the big apple-like eyes, which used to sparkle like gold, are now speckled due to internal bleeding, like rotten peaches, and lifeless.

NYPD Commissioner Chad Mack was petrified with a visceral terror.

Out of this sense of terror, he screamed and called his servant to come quickly.

Also out of this sense of terror, he called Tom Hagen, the Corleone family's strategist. Unable to control himself, he issued a threat.

He had fits of incoherence and frenzy.

The black maid was frightened and quickly called the deputy patrolling nearby. The deputy also called Chad Mack's confidant, the assistant superintendent of the New York Police Department and the head of the criminal division.

However, before they arrived, Chad Mack had returned to normal.

He was in severe shock just now.

"Who can bear to destroy a hundred thousand dollars worth of livestock at once?"

"Without a single warning...ruining such a beautiful and elegant life..."

"Take this kind of action without any negotiation, and use action to cancel the negotiation."

"This kind of callous behavior, this kind of recklessness that ignores any value standards, shows that the mastermind behind the scenes regards himself as his own law, and even as his own God."

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At this time, Chad Mack then thought: "Obviously, someone has to use brute force to pull Haidee out of the Manhattan Sailors Club first."

Haidee is a fierce girl. When strangers pull her, she will be brutally hit by the goat's horns.

"Only after Haidela came out would someone use an ax to chop off the huge triangular sheep head calmly. However, the police stationed on the night shift insisted that they did not hear any movement."

Chad Mack thinks this is impossible.

Someone in the police force, and among his direct subordinates, was bribed.

If you can put Haidee's head under the quilt without any other movement, it means that the home has been infiltrated.

Everyone around you is unreliable.

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Chad Mack is not a stupid person, he is just extremely selfish.

He mistakenly believes that the power he controls in his world is much greater than that of the Corleone family.

In fact, as long as he thinks about it carefully, he will understand that this is not the case.

This was a message he was only now realizing, despite his wealth, despite his close ties to the mayor of New York, and despite his repeated claims of influence within the police force and the underworld.

But an unknown Italian would find a way to kill him, really kill him!

The reason is that he made contact with the Flying Noodle God's Izakaya and received a box of specialties.

This causal relationship is really hard to believe.

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"People have no right to act recklessly like that!"

"If people were so reckless, the world wouldn't be the same world."

"This is madness!"

"That is to say, you have money, people, and the power to give orders, but you still can't do whatever you want... This is crazy."

Chad Mack lowered his voice and paced back and forth in the room. He asked the doctor who came in his coat to give him a very mild sedative.

The medicine helped him calm down and think clearly.

What really shocked him was that Vito Corleone could so casually order the destruction of a beauty worth a hundred thousand dollars.

This is a North Indian white goat of pure Assam origin.

That kind of experience that goes back and forth a thousand times can make any captain ascend to the paradise world.

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One hundred thousand dollars!

And, this is just the beginning.

Chad Mack shivered.

He thought about the life he had built.

Risk it all because of a moment of willfulness?

This is really crazy.

Maybe he could follow the lead and find Vito Corleone.

But what kind of punishment can the law impose for killing a goat?

"Ha ha ha ha…………"

Chad Mack laughed wildly. His personal detectives, personal doctors and servants all looked at him, feeling nervous and worried.

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At the same time, another thought came to Chad Mack's mind, which was what he really feared.

Because someone so arrogantly despises his authority, he will become a big laughing stock in the dark world on the East Coast. The order and prestige established by the police department in New York will be over, and he will be over...

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In the second week, the number of police officers near the Flying Noodle God's Izakaya began to decrease, and the New York police patrol routes began to deliberately avoid the Flying Noodle God's Izakaya...

"The second generation of Wallis, oops... Pier 6 in New York Harbor..."
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