Louis shook his head, resigned, "It's not that, but after killing LeBron, this person went on to shoot his own wife, and then he turned the gun on himself and committed suicide!"
Nucky: "..."
"So, you're telling me that at this time we can't do anything at all?"
Louis said, "I think, Mr. Nucky, you should..."
Before Louis could finish his sentence, the phone on Nucky's desk rang.
Louis quickly answered the call, and after speaking with the other party for a moment, he covered the receiver and reported to Nucky, "Irving and Love from the North District are here; they say they wish to see you!"
Nucky: "LeBron's two henchmen?"
Louis nodded, "Yes, that's them!"
"Let them come up."
Soon, Irving and Love arrived in Nucky's office.
"Respected Mr. Nucky!"
Nucky waved his hand dismissively, "Alright, save the pleasantries. How is the situation in the North District now?"
