America 1919-Chapter 667

Chapter 667: 231, Violent expulsion Chapter 667: 231, Violent expulsion The crowd from the North District had dispersed, and Bart Bield and others were taken away by the public security authorities, while those on the published list began thinking about what they should do next.

At the same time, Donnie and Nucky “returned” to Atlantic City.

“The relocation work in the North District is now going much smoother, many people have started to actively sign up!”

Westglenn reported the recent developments to Donnie with a smile on his face.

Westglenn had a good reason to be happy about this matter, after all, before it was resolved, many had thought that it may lead to bloodshed or even cause a huge sensation, but now that it had been resolved so smoothly, how could he not be overjoyed!

“Don’t be so optimistic, this matter involves personal interests, don’t expect those people to be so magnanimous, there will definitely be all sorts of different issues arising next, you guys need to be prepared!”

Donnie reminded Westglenn.

Westglenn nodded, he also understood this and said, “With your planning this time, even if something happens later, it will just be individual incidents, not likely to provoke group incidents anymore, which will make them much easier to handle!”

Donnie slightly nodded and said, “Since you are aware of it yourself, then I don’t have much else to say; however, now that you are saying there will be no problems later, then by next year, I will be looking directly at the results!”

Westglenn patted his chest and assured, “Rest assured, boss, by that time, I will definitely present you with a brand-new North District!”

Donnie turned to look at John and asked, “How come I’ve heard that Bart Bield was beaten to death in prison?”

John, sitting on the sofa with his leg crossed, said nonchalantly, “That wasn’t something I arranged, it’s the things he did himself that made the people in prison unable to tolerate him, and that’s why they laid hands on him!”

Donnie was not too concerned about this matter, although Bart Bield had not yet been tried, having one or two people killed in prison was nothing unusual.

Moreover, Bart Bield was already a rat crossing the street in Atlantic City, loathed by both the black and white communities; nobody cared whether he was dead or alive anymore.

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“What about those who were expelled?

How are they now?”

This was what Donnie was most concerned about at the moment.

Following the incident, a total of thousands had been driven out of Atlantic City, and given the welfare in the city, naturally, these people did not want to leave Atlantic City.

“Some indeed want to stay, saying that even if they have to be a homeless person in Atlantic City, they won’t leave.

Also, there are some who already had homes in Atlantic City, and they’ve even locked themselves in, refusing to leave!”

Kafe Jackson reported to Donnie.

The task of driving these people out had been entrusted to Kafe Jackson by Donnie.

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“Has anyone been offering help to these people?”

Donnie asked.

To Donnie, these people were not really the problem; the real issue was that Qin Hui still had two friends.

Some of the expelled had their own friends and relatives in Atlantic City.

If these people continued to stay in Atlantic City, it would implicate many more, and if the situation wasn’t resolved promptly, it could become a medium-sized trouble.

Kafe Jackson said, “There definitely will be, people always have wishful thinking, it’s just that we’ve just started this work and haven’t found the right approach yet.”

Donnie frowned and said, “This isn’t about you conducting a trial that needs enough evidence to ensure victory.

Right now, we are the judges, evidence or whatever isn’t important.

If you can’t cut through the mess quickly on this matter, the trouble will only get bigger as time goes on.”

Kafe Jackson was good in many respects, but as a person, well, he was a bit too scholarly, and added with his professional characteristics, he always seemed a bit out of place in Donnie’s inner circle.

Donnie putting him in charge of this matter was actually to make him get accustomed to their way of doing things.

“How about this, I’ll have Tyrone Capello and Joachim Lang assist you, and you see how they handle this matter!”

The way Tyrone Capello and Joachim Lang managed the Harrison Rome affair had caught Donnie’s attention.

Their personalities were diametrically opposite to that of Kafe Jackson’s—being too rational and bookish while Tyrone Capello and Joachim Lang were the epitome of brutes.

Donnie was also curious to see what kind of outcome their collaboration would yield.

Donnie looked at John and asked, “How are their injuries?

Are they capable of action?”

John hesitated before asking, “Are you letting the two of them help Kafe?

I quite like them; they’re good to have around me!”

Well, three brutes together, naturally, it would be fun.

“It’s to have them assist Kafe with this job and then let them return!” Donnie explained.

“Ah!” John immediately showed a happy expression, “If that’s the case, then no problem!”

Donnie shook his head, helplessly asking, “I’m asking if the two of them are physically capable of taking action?”

“No problem, both of them only have superficial injuries, last night they even found a couple of girls to accompany them at the hospital!” John proudly said.