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Chicago’s Red Beard: The Gangster Disciple Boss Who Ruled From the Shadows

 

 

Before the first shot, a phone had already been put down. 300 miles away, in a suburb ranked the safest city in America, a man named Frank Smith had already sent the text. April 28th, 2018, Matthews Park, 11,050 Airshshire Drive, Bridgetton, Missouri. 6 o’clock on a Saturday evening, a 5 acre city park playground, equipment for children under five, and for children over five, a gravity rail, a pavilion that seats 75 people and costs $60 a day to rent.

The city of Bridgetton maintains it. Families use it on Saturday evenings. A large gathering in progress. The pavilion in use. More than 70 shots were fired from multiple weapons. Leroy Allen was killed. Two other men, ages 42 and 39, were wounded, their injuries non-lifethreatening. Leroy Allens were the major case squad of Greater St. Louis was called in.

Bridgetton Police Department requested activation. The case was assigned a number. Case number 666. He was not in Bridgetton. He was never in Bridgetton. That is the whole story. The gangster disciples have a structure, not a loose one, a documented hierarchy with national board members at the top and state governors below them designed to function whether the men at the top were on the street or in a cell.

That last part matters. The organization was founded in Chicago. By the early 1990s, federal investigators had mapped approximately 6,000 members. The command structure ran from Larry Hoover at the apex down through a tier of governors and assistant governors who ran territory by state by city by block. As of the 1990s, the chain of command was documented in a federal appellet opinion by the seventh circuit.

 The hierarchy was real. The hierarchy was enforcable. Larry Hoover was convicted in Illinois state court in 1973 for ordering a murder. He received a sentence of 150 to 200 years. He was convicted again in federal court in the late 1990s for running the organization from Vienna Correctional Center in Illinois.

 He was transferred to ADX Florence, the federal supermax in Florence, Colorado. Poured concrete sales up to 23 hours per day in isolation. the only federal supermax in the United States. His attorney would later say it was almost impossible for Hoover to communicate orders from inside ADX Florence without the facility knowing.

 He remained there for nearly three decades until his federal sentence was commuted in 2025. Almost impossible. In 2015, while Anthony Dobbins was also housed at ADX Florence, Dobbins wrote Hoover a coded message. The message was disguised as a list of court cases. Both men used Marryiam Webster pocket dictionaries to construct and decode it.

The instruction in Dobin’s own words, “Chief, this code is very important. Whenever we see a word with a small dash in front, we do not count that word. We only count the whole word that is the farthest over to the left. The federal government caught it. The response of $75 fine.

 10 months without commissary privileges. $75. Understand what that number means. The most restricted prison facility in the United States pocket. Dictionaries. A national criminal organization. And the institutional response was the cost of a decent dinner. That gap is the document. Frank Smith inherited a machine built to survive distance.

 Frank Smith grew up on the south side of Chicago in the early 1990s. He was not a board member. He was not a governor. He collected drug money for Gregory Shell Hoover’s second in command and sold cocaine for the organization. When the federal government indicted that network in 1995, Smith was convicted on two counts, not 20.

 The governors received mandatory life. Smith did not. The men who had been above him did not walk out of prison. He did. In the years that followed the late 1990s, the 2000s, the public record has almost nothing to say about Frank Smith. No address, no organization on paper. Then December 2009, a RICO conspiracy began.

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 And Smith, who had once collected drug money for other men, was now a national board member, the highest tier, the man other men collected for. He lived in Neapville, Illinois. The structure that made it possible had been running for decades. The hierarchy did not require its leaders to be in the same room, the same city, or the same state as the consequences of their commands. Mike Tyson, Punch Out.

Neapville, Illinois sells a specific image of America. Top rated public schools. Median household income over $155,000 a year. Ranked the number one safest city in the United States. and the number one place in America to raise a child. Not the safest suburb of Chicago, not the safest city in Illinois, the safest city in America.

 That is what Neapville sells. That is what Neapville is by most available measures. That is the address Frank Smith chose. When federal agents raided his home in approximately 2020, they found numerous firearms. They found a hard copy library of gangster disciples literature. They found a cell phone containing years of gang related communications messages calls organized records of an organization with a murder conspiracy at its center.

 Among those records documented efforts to identify and retaliate against witnesses, the firearms, the literature, the years of communications in a house in the safest city in America. Here is the detail that I keep returning to. There is not a single neighbor on record. Not a statement to a local reporter, not a quote in the Neapville Sun or on the local patch page, not a we never knew or we always suspected or I noticed the lights were on late.

Nothing. Whatever Frank Smith built in Neighborville, he built it in a silence so complete that the public record does not contain a single person who lived near him saying anything at all. Maybe that silence means nothing. Maybe it only means no reporter found the right doorbell or no neighbor wanted to talk.

But in a story about distance, the silence matters. It is another kind of distance. The distance between what a suburb believes it is and what can exist quietly inside it. There is more. In November 2017, 6 months before the shooting at Matthews Park, Smith organized a birthday celebration for Larry Hoover in Chicago.

Hoover’s 67th birthday. Hoover was not present. Hoover was at ADX Florence, unreachable by design. The men who would 6 months later order and carry out a murder in a children’s park were celebrating the birthday of a man in a supermax. Keeping the mythology alive, keeping the chain of command intact.

 November 2017, a birthday party for a man who could not attend it. April 2018, Smith’s phone, the text already composed, the park 300 miles away, already full of people who did not know it was coming. Three words. That is the entire record of the order. The evidence introduced at a six-week federal trial that ended in four life sentences.

Three words sent from Neapville to Bridgetton, Missouri, 300 miles away to men gathered in a public park built around playground, equipment, picnic tables, and a pavilion. Mike Tyson, Punch Out. It referenced a Nintendo boxing game from 1987. In that game, Tyson was the final obstacle, the punch that ended the fight.

 In the indictment, the phrase meant something darker. Federal prosecutors would later describe the text as an order to commit extreme violence, including murder. That is, court language, precise, effectless, designed to be unambiguous in a sentencing document. The text itself was three words.

 Dominique Maxwell, known as Dmac, known as Monster, knew what to do when he received it. Here is what was happening in Matthews Park on April 28th, 2018. The gangster disciples were holding a gathering there, a large one, enough to fill the pavilion twice over. A Saturday evening assembly at a public park in Bridgetton, Missouri. The organization had a leadership dispute at its center.

Frank Smith and Warren Griffin, national board members, wanted to remove Leroy Allen from his position as governor of Missouri. Allan was at the park that evening. He was 37 years old. He had held the governor’s position long enough to have built the Missouri operation into something real, a network with territory, with loyalty, with the institutional weight of men who answer to him specifically.

You do not hold that position at 37 without history, without decisions made territory defended, people managed across an entire state. He was at Matthews Park that Saturday evening because those were his people and that was his gathering. He belonged there. That was the problem in the hierarchy’s logic.

 He had built enough of his own authority that the men at the top could not simply redirect it. A governor who ran Missouri on his own terms was a governor who needed to be replaced. He had no way of knowing a text had already been sent. He was not removed because of what he had done wrong. He was removed because of what he represented. Authority that predated Smith and Griffin’s appointments.

 Loyalty that ran to the organization as he had known it, not to the men who now claimed to run it from a suburb in Illinois. A governor who had built his own base did not automatically transfer that base to new leadership from Chicago. The public record does not say who Leroy Allen was before April 28, 2018. It says he was 37 years old.

 It says he was the governor of Missouri. That is the entirety of what the record held on to. The method of removal was not a vote. It was not a meeting. It was the organization doing what it was designed to do when formal channels were not available or simply not preferred. Smith and Griffin sent Sha Clemen, Dominique Maxwell, and a third man to the park.

 Before the shooting, Smith texted Maxwell. Three words. At approximately 6:00 in the evening in a public park maintained for families, they opened fire. More than 70 shots, an AK-47 among the weapons. Leroy Allen was killed. Two other men, ages 42 and 39, were wounded. their injuries non-lifethreatening. Leroy Allen, 37, died in a five acre park that the city of Bridgetton was proud of that families used on Saturday evenings that had been assigned major case squad case number 666.

I want you to sit with the geography for a moment. Frank Smith was in Neapville, Illinois when he sent that text. 300 m from Matthews Park, 300 miles from the AK-47, from Leroy Allen, from the two men bleeding in the park, from the gravity rail, from the pavilion that seated 75 people for $60 a day. He was in the safest city in America when he gave the order.

 Not near it, not aware of it in the way someone nearby would be, just not there, already past it, phone already down. Not the gunfire, the distance, the specific deliberate architectural distance between the place where an order is composed and the place where it lands. And then the hierarchy did what hierarchies do when orders are followed.

 Well, Shawn Clemen, known as Pops, approximately 45 at the time of the shooting, was elevated to governor of Missouri. He was one of the men who went to the park. He was now the man who ran Missouri. Dominique Maxwell Monster, approximately 25 at the time, was elevated to assistant governor of Missouri. He was one of the men who answered the text.

 He was now second in command of the state. Two promotions, formalized, institutional. The men who carried out the three-word text were now the men who ran the Missouri operation. The hierarchy had rewarded the men who followed the text. For a time, the distance shielded the man who sent it. The text was not the whole machine.

 It was only one way the machine moved. 20 days after Matthews Park, two men drove from southern Illinois to Chicago’s southside. No text preceded them. No coded message, no three words from a suburb. Warren Griffin and Anthony Dobbins got in a car and drove to the city. That is a different method, same command structure, same purpose.

 Ernest Wilson, known as Don Smokey, known as Dawn of Dons, was 65 years old. He ran the north side Chicago territory. He had co-founded the Insane Gangster Disciples, a faction within the larger organization with its own identity, its own territorial claim on Chicago’s north side. That was not a title.

 That was an act of construction decades in the making. He had been navigating the internal politics of this organization since the early 1980s when Griffin and Dobbins were children. Inside an organization that runs on hierarchy and precedent, that kind of tenure is his own authority. The claim Griffin and Dobbins were now making board member status blessed by a man in a federal supermax in Colorado was to Wilson not sufficient proof of anything.

 His authority had been built on ground. Theirs had arrived through institutional mail. He did not accept it. That made him a problem. Not a problem to be argued with. A problem to be solved. On May 18th, 2018, 20 days after Leroy Allen was killed in Matthews Park, Griffin and Dobbins drove from southern Illinois to the Southshore neighborhood on Chicago’s South Side.

They arrived at approximately 11:30 at night. The street was the 7100 block of South Uklid Avenue. Griffin lured Wilson into the street. That detail is worth dwelling on. Wilson came out because he was called out by men he knew. Men who were part of the same organization he had given decades to.

 He walked into the street because someone he recognized asked him to. Dobbins came up behind him. Dobbins shot Wilson multiple times from behind. Ernest Wilson, 65 years old, was found lying in the street. He was pronounced dead at the scene. There was no text for this one. No three-word command from a suburb 300 m away.

 Two men drove themselves to the city where this needed to happen and did what needed to be done. The organization did not always need distance. It used distance when distance served it. When it didn’t, it operated another way. April 28th, Leroy Allen shot in a children’s park in Missouri, 37 years old. A murder ordered by a text from a suburb.

 May 18th, Ernest Wilson shot in the back in a Chicago street 65 years old. A murder carried out by men who drove to it. 20 days, the same board member network, two methods, the same result. After April 28th, the organization had new leadership in Missouri. After May 18th, the challenge to the new board members authority was gone.

 No document recorded the consolidation. No vote confirmed it. Two murders in 20 days accomplished what a vote could not have and left no organizational paper trail at all. Anthony Dobbins would later plead guilty. He received 32 years, not life. A significant distinction. The men who went to trial received life. The man who pled.

That is the math of federal cooperation. And it is its own story. But it is not this story. This story is about what happened in 20 days in the spring of 2018. Two men in a children’s park in Missouri. One man in a Chicago street. the machine operating at range and up close through a phone and through presents from a suburb and from a car that drove all night to Chicago.

The distance was a choice. It was not the only method available. It was the method that protected the man who made the choice until it became the evidence that convicted him. In a house in Neighborville, federal agents found years of conversations, not summaries. The conversations themselves, messages, and calls stored in a phone accumulated over years, evidence of the organization communicating through the man who lived there.

 Among the records documented efforts to identify and retaliate against witnesses, the organization knew someone inside was cooperating. They had a name for this person, not their real name, a title, a celebrity defendant. We do not know who this is. Their identity has been protected. The record does not say. What the record does say is what Frank Smith said about them on an intercepted call from a house in Neapville in the years before the indictment.

The longer it takes for someone to whack his ass, the worse things are going to be. That is not alarm. That is not urgency. That is the bureaucratic register of a man describing an overdue task. The casual impatience of someone accustomed to giving orders and waiting for results. From Neapville, the same distance, the same architecture.

 January 25th, 2021. Seven defendants charged in the Southern District of Illinois. ATF, FBI, DEA, IRS, criminal investigation. The Federal Bureau of Prisons Intelligence Unit, Illinois State Police, the major case squad of Greater St. Louis. All of them had been inside this network, mapping it from different directions. Here is what they had found.

The distance Smith used to protect himself was also his record. Every message, every call, every year of communications in that phone mapped the line between where the order was given and where it landed. The channel was the evidence. One of the seven defendants was 47 years old. He lived in Neapville, Illinois. The trial lasted 6 weeks.

 The jury took less time than that to decide. March 6, 2023. Southern District of Illinois. Frank Smith, age 49. Warren Griffin, Shawn Clemen, Dominique Maxwell, all four convicted raketeering conspiracy murder in aid of raketeering related firearms offenses. The conviction carried a mandatory sentence for all four.

 The jury did not deliberate over whether Smith had ordered the murder. They determined that he had. Anthony Dobbins had already plead guilty in January of that year. He received 32 years. Then came the sentencing dates. Warren Griffin life. Shawn Clemen life. Dominique Maxwell life. Anthony Dobbins 32 years. One after the other.

 Four consecutive days in July. Frank Smith life in federal prison. August 17th, 2023. Age 50. Address on file. Neapville, Illinois. Acting Assistant Attorney General Nicole Argentiier said law enforcement had delivered a devastating blow to the Gangster Disciples Criminal Enterprise, ATF special agent in charge. Bernard Hansen said the sentences sent a clear message to the members of violent criminal organizations across this country.

 You will be investigated and you will be held accountable for your crimes. These are the statements that institutional language is designed to produce precise declarative appropriate to the occasion. I understand why they said it. I’m not sure it’s the right frame. Frank Smith was 50 years old when he was sentenced to spend the rest of his life in federal custody.

 He had grown up on the south side of Chicago. He had run a national criminal organization from a house in the safest city in America. He had sent a three-word text from a suburb and a man had died in a children’s park in Missouri. He had been convicted in a federal racketeering case in the 1990s and he had come back.

 And now at 50 in the Southern District of Illinois, the distance that had defined his method had been mapped, documented, and laid out in a federal courtroom. The jury decided, the judge sentenced. The case number is on the record. The address is Neapville, Illinois. The sentence is the rest of his life. Frank Smith is 50 years old.

He will spend the rest of his life in federal custody. Matthews Park still has a gravity rail for children over five. The pavilion still rents for $60 a day. The city of Bridgetton is still proud of it. The prosecution closed some distances. It traced the line from Neighborville to the park mapped every year of communications.

 And that phone laid the architecture out in front of a jury for six weeks. The law did not accept I was 300 miles away as an answer. It followed the line and it said that the hierarchy designed to insulate commanders from consequences. The chain from a supermax dictionary to a three-word text did not constitute moral distance.

 Shan Clemen is serving life. Dominique Maxwell is serving life. Frank Smith is serving life. Two distances closed. There is a third one. At what distance does a command stop looking like violence? The law answered that question, but the question outlasts the verdict. The Gangster Disciples still have board members. They still have governors.

 The architecture of remote command that Frank Smith used that produced two murders in 20 days in the spring of 2018 did not disappear when he was sentenced. The distance between command and consequence is not a Frank Smith invention. It is how organizations that need to protect their decision makers from their decisions are built.

The tool does not end when the person who used it is convicted. Who fills the seat? Who is reading the record of this case right now, taking notes on where the evidence came from and how it was found? We don’t know. The record does not say, “I don’t know either.” Frank Smith sent three words from a suburb. 70 shots answered in a park.

 The men who pulled the triggers were promoted. The man who sent the text was sentenced to life, but the distance that made the order possible between command and consequence did not disappear with him.

 

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