Tang Ye sneered and said, "Do you want to prove it? Of course I have it."

As soon as the words fell, Tang Ye smiled and turned off the phone. Then he glanced at Zhang Xiaorou who was beside him, and put it in her ear and said softly: "Miss Zhang, it's time to show your identity."

Zhang Xiaorou's face changed drastically and she said with a little dull sense: "I really want to do this? If I fail, I will be in danger if I start my work in the future."

Tang Ye nodded affirmatively, turned the phone in his hand into photography mode, and handed it to Zhang Xiaorou.

Zhang Xiaorou bit her red lips with her teeth for a while. She looked up at Tang Ye's firm eyes again, and said with anger: "You are also that identity, why do you use mine? If the task cannot be completed,

All consequences are to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xiaorou took her cell phone and walked towards the toilet with her small bag.

This made Zhang Kun, who was kneeling on the ground, confused. Later, his head turned around and thought of Xue and Anthony's skills. Suddenly, he looked shocked and stood up, pointed at Tang Ye and others and said, "You must be special forces soldiers, right?

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Xue walked around him, kicked Zhang Kun on the butt, and then made him kneel down, saying disdainfully: "Tsk, what are the special forces? I'll ravage them like children."

Tang Ye smiled helplessly. Xue was so arrogant in front of them. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, the special forces are the existence of the god of war. However, in the baptism of blood and tears, the mercenaries at the top of the world are among the special forces.

Special forces, they have super physical fitness and adaptability, and can adapt to different battlefields. Overall, mercenaries are just a sharp blade that can easily cut open the enemy's throat.

Zhang Xiaorou soon came out of the toilet, and she threw her cell phone to Tang Ye, who sent the pictures of the National Security Bureau's identity to Xia Yang in the form of a multi-message.

In less than a minute, Zhang Kun's cell phone rang again.

"You are really from the National Security Bureau?" Xia Yang asked in surprise. He was very frightened at this time. After all, being stared at by the National Security Bureau, it was directly equivalent to announcing his death penalty. Although he had not committed any traitors for so many years, he had not committed any traitors.

He was guilty of crimes, but he was punished with drug trafficking, fighting, and collecting protection fees. He had eaten several bullets.

Tang Ye raised his lips and smiled, "You make an appointment. You only want to talk about Feiniao's affairs, I don't care about anything else."

This sentence seemed like a calming pill, alleviating Xia Yang's anxiety. He quickly agreed to Tang Ye and agreed to meet at the Ruide Hotel in Kun City at noon tomorrow.

"Let's go! We're back." After Tang Ye called Xue and others, especially Zhang Xiaorou, who were busy with turmoil, as a national functional staff, were playing even more crazily, and beer was bottle after bottle.

But fortunately I wasn't drunk.

After Tang Ye left, Zhang Kun stood up and looked out the door. Seeing that Tang Ye and others were gone, he immediately cursed the younger brothers behind him.

At this time, the waiter suddenly came in and knocked on the door, which made Zhang Kun even more angry. He yelled: "Don't you have eyes, haven't you seen me teach you a lesson here?"

The waiter lowered his head and said in a polite voice: "Master, the people who went out just now said that the private room can be settled, so I'll come to find you."

"Damn it, I don't have money, you want to go to them. It's all my business. Believe it or not, I will smash your store now." Zhang Kun was on the fire. Although he couldn't beat Tang Ye and others, could he still beat him up.

This weak waiter.

The waiter was calm and said to the walkie-talkie: "Boss, someone is causing trouble for Tianzi Luxury Pack, so I ask for support."

Zhang Kun was even more angry when he heard the waiter calling someone, but when he was about to roll up his cuffs and send his anger on the waiter, the sound of rapid footsteps suddenly came from the corridor leading to the private room.

A dozen security guards in black uniforms ran over quickly and rushed to the front. The fat man with a fat face was standing upright and cursed: "Who is causing trouble here?"

But before Zhang Kun could do it, the waiter fell to the ground alone and said wailingly: "They didn't even give me money, and even beat me up."

Before Zhang Kun and others could react, they were beaten up again, which made Zhang Kun, who was curled up on the ground, complaining: "What the hell did I hit me?"

At noon the next day, Tang Ye and his family came to the most famous Red Hotel in Kun City. Due to the frequent incidents in the southwest, national leaders often come here to visit. And they eat and stay in Rui every time they eat and stay.

De Hotel, not only because the Reed Hotel has luxurious and magnificent decoration, but more because their security measures are very complete.

In a luxurious banquet hall, a middle-aged man with half a white hair was already sitting inside, and two straight bodyguards stood beside him. According to the information collected by Zhang Xiaorou, the middle-aged man was Xia Yang.

Although he was in his fifties, he had no children and no children, and his wife was killed after marrying him for less than a year. Since then, Xia Yang has never looked for other women.

Tang Ye was not worried that Xia Yang would attack him today. After all, there was no direct conflict between him and Xia Yang. Besides, if you dare to attack the National Security Bureau, you can directly sentence you to death. After all, the strength of the National Security Bureau of China,

It's far more terrifying than what the outside world speculates.

Seeing Tang Ye and his fellow, Xia Yang hurriedly got up and gave some polite introductions to each other, and the delicacies of mountains and sea were also served on the table by the waiter at the same time.

Xia Yang had a straight face with a national character, and time left a series of ravines on his face. He held a wine glass and came to Tang Ye, and said straight to the point: "I wonder how your National Security Bureau people can help me defeat the Feiniao Organization?"

Now Xia Yang is overwhelmed by the Feiniao Organization. In addition to the transaction volume of the drug market, even the site protection fee is now occupied by the Feiniao Organization. Although there are more than 2,000 people in the Scorpion Gang,

There are only more than a thousand people in the Flynn Gang here, but the ferocity and ruthlessness of the Scorpion Gang are far inferior to the Flynn Organization.

"I just want you to smash the Asuka organization field and let the Scorpion Gang and Asuka organization break completely, thus leading to the Asuka organization's boss Kimura Aihara." Tang Ye said calmly, as if it was just a matter of breaking the Scorpion Gang and Asuka organization breaking.

Just a simple thing.

Xia Yang suddenly burst into laughter, and he said with a bitter face: "Although you said you would not pursue the matter of our Scorpion Gang, but letting us Scorpion Gang and Feiniao organize the fight, you are not the same as sending me into the fire pit, then you

Watching the internal strife between us and the end, do you think I will do this to reap the benefits of the fisherman?"

Tang Ye was not anxious, he continued: "If you didn't rely on your old friends to buy your drugs, do you think you can still stand in the drug market now? Besides, those of you older generations are all

Gradually replaced by a new generation of drug dealers, Feiniao Organization is not only good, but also cheap. How long do you think you can live? In the past two years, your income from protection fees for more than 100 streets, casinos, and nightclubs has now been more than half.

It was also occupied by the Feiniao Organization. Even if I don’t let you fight with the Feiniao Organization, even if you are optimistic, you can only be the boss for half a year at most.”

Xia Yang was sweating profusely after hearing this. He had to admire Tang Ye's excellent intelligence work. Not only did he understand his relationship, but he could even understand the changes in his sphere of influence in recent years. As for those streets, casinos, and night venues.

He has always claimed to be the issue of whom to win the protection fee for cooperation with the Feiniao Organization, and it was not their forced occupation, and it still could not escape Tang Ye's eyes.

Xia Yang said helplessly: "What you said is true. Even if I don't fight against Feiniao, I can last for at most half a year. And they have invested in building the largest nightclub and entertainment venue in Kuncheng. In just two years, Kuncheng will be

The Asuki organization dominates the country, and it is difficult for even your National Security Bureau to eradicate him. But then again, if I fight them head-on, within a week, I will not only cause many brothers to be killed or injured, but I will even be in disguise.

Do you think I will work with you?"

"Die old man, are you cowardly? You have been swallowing your anger for two years under the tyranny of the Feiniao organization. If I were you, I would rather fight with them than live here." Xue had already started to swallow her voraciously, but

Even though he had a lot of delicious food, he still couldn't stop his troublesome mouth.

Suddenly, Tang Ye felt two strong murderous auras surge out. He turned his head to Xia Yang. He saw that the two bodyguards behind him could no longer hold back and took out a pistol from his pocket and pointed it at Xue.

The two bodyguards were wearing masks and could not see their sharp eyes, but from the stiff muscles on their faces, they could see that their bodies were filled with bloodthirsty anger.

Xia Yang's face darkened. After all, he has been the boss for so many years, and few people have dared to scold him directly. At this time, Xia Yang said in a low voice: "Mr. Tang, your little brother is rude, should you care?

It's up, if it's inconvenient for you, I can serve you."

"I'm the last pigeon leg, don't snatch me." Xue Quanran ignored what Xia Yang said just now, but focused on snatching the last pigeon leg from the plate with Anthony. Their chopsticks were stirred together and they wanted to beat him up with their fists.

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"Click!"

The two bodyguards behind Xia Yang immediately hung the pistol and pointed the dark muzzle at Xue's arms.

Tang Ye smiled strangely, and then said to Xia Yang: "I can't control him anyway. If you think you can teach him a lesson, I will naturally be grateful and disrespectful. If he dies, I will never seek revenge on you. But if your subordinates come out

If anything happens, don't worry, I didn't remind you in advance, he is more bloodthirsty."

When Xue heard Tang Ye say that he was bloodthirsty, he loved expressions by nature and immediately opened his mouth wide, roared like a zombie, and then used his teeth to tear the pigeon legs he stolen from Anthony's hand and chewed them carefully.

Xia Yang's voice trembled. He glanced at Tang Ye who was indifferent, then looked at the arrogant and domineering Xue. He immediately pointed at the two behind him.

When the two bodyguards saw their boss nodding, they all subconsciously glanced at Xia Yang. After all, from a biological perspective, dynamic objects are far more eye-catching than static objects.

In just less than a second, when the two bodyguards glanced at the snow again, two black shadows rushed towards them and shot straight into their shoulder blades.

The two bodyguards took a breath at the same time. Although there was a heart-wrenching pain on their shoulders, they actually refused to scream. They were about to pull the grip of the pistol hard, but found that their fingers had no strength at all.
Chapter completed!