"I didn't expect that Mr. Gilbert would know me."

The white-faced Death smiled faintly and sat opposite Gilbert.

He didn't care about the pistol in Gilbert's hand.

"Who doesn't know the whole West."

Gilbert sneered: "Under the Tianlang's command, the Black and White God of Death, the Five Knights, and the Eight Guards, are famous throughout the West."

Hearing this sarcastic tone.

The white-faced Death just smiled faintly.

Gilbert's words are indeed a bit sarcastic.

because.

Under the command of Tianlang, the Black and White God of Death, the Five Knights, and the Eight Guards, with their iron-blooded skills and cruel ways of killing, they shocked the entire Western world.

but.

It's such a group of masters.

But he just slid down in that mysterious country and encountered Waterloo.

All eight guards were killed, and two of the five knights were killed.

Not only are the five major knights.

It's better to say three musketeers now.

Of course, even so, no one dares to underestimate Tianlang's strength, because.

In the entire Tianlang Society, the real top experts are the Black and White Death God under Tianlang and Tianlang!

Others.

But if you can barely get into the ranks, you will only be cannon fodder when you meet a real master.

"Mr. Gilbert, you can't infuriate me."

The white-faced Death God smiled faintly: "On the contrary, your family may not be able to hold on for too long, right? It's really ridiculous. The big family that the Martin family has lived here for hundreds of years is not as good as a Chinese woman, and a newcomer!"

"Bang!"

When Gilbert heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the table hard and stood up: "I tell you that others are afraid of you, but I'm not afraid of you. If you have something to say, say something and let it go, otherwise you can get out of here!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

As soon as he said this, the White-Faced Death laughed out loud: "Mr. Gilbert is calm, it hurts your body. Your family has become like this now. If you are sick, the family will become scattered."

"I came here just for one thing this time. I will provide you with a chance to kill Lin Ruolan."

The white-faced Death suddenly became serious.

"oh?"

Gilbert narrowed his eyes slightly. As a shrewd businessman, he was not stupid: "White-faced death, you better make it clearer. I don't believe that you help me with such kindness? What do you want?"

"Haha! We don't say secret words in front of the clear people, we don't want anything, we only want Lin Ruolan's head!"

"To tell you the truth, the person who made our Tianlang suffer losses is Lin Ruolan's husband Jiangnan. As long as you kill Lin Ruolan, Jiangnan will inevitably go crazy!"

The white-faced Death God said coldly, with no emotion in his tone. This time it was really a bit like the Death God who returned from hell.

"Um?"

After saying this, Gilbert was slightly stunned: "White-faced God of Death, do you think I am a fool? An enemy that you Tianlang can't deal with? You let me come? As far as I know, your people went to China and suffered heavy losses. It was done by a man named Jiangnan. If we kill Lin Ruolan, Jiangnan will definitely be angry and will do his best to destroy our family. I can still calculate this account clearly."

Gilbert was very awake.

Even when the family is in a major crisis.

Still not bought by immediate interests.

"Hahaha! Don't worry, as long as you kill Lin Ruolan, we will stop Jiangnan."

"Remember Gilbert, I have given you a chance. Think about it carefully. What choices do you have now? If you don't agree, I can change a partner immediately. By that time, no matter who wins, your family will die!"

The White-Faced Death comes prepared.

These words pierced Gilbert's heart like a knife.

Gilbert looked hesitant, his hand left the pistol, and kept sliding back and forth on the table.

I was struggling crazy.

Because Gilbert knew very well.

This move is a dangerous move. It’s easy to say if you win. If you lose, you will be doomed.

If business competition loses, they are thin camels are bigger than horses after all, and they can find a way to survive through other business cooperation methods.

But if you attack Lin Ruolan.

Those two sides are full of blood hatred!

But……

The Martin family has been dealing with local food and hotels for hundreds of years.

If a Chinese woman who has just arrived has changed her business strategy.

The entire family will also be nailed to the pillar of shame!

And he is the head of the family!

After countless years, it will also become a shame to the family.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Gilbert thought about it carefully, then said coldly: "But White-faced Death, you have to remember one thing: others are afraid of you, but we are not afraid. If you dare to lie to us, our family will take revenge on you even if they do their best!"

"Don't worry, Gilbert, we have a common enemy and a common goal."

"This piece of paper was provided by someone I installed in the Tonic Group, with Lin Ruolan's itinerary tomorrow."

"Don't worry, Lin Ruolan was riding in a bulletproof car, but the car glass has been secretly replaced by me, just a piece of ordinary glass."

"I'll give you something more by the way."

Said.

The white-faced Death God walked to the corner and actually pulled out a small box from behind the cabinet.

After seeing this, Gilbert's eyes became extremely solemn and his pupils were shrinking slightly.

This is my study and the real core of my family where I work!

But the White-Faced Death God was able to come in, and there was a big box hidden, and he didn't even know it yet!

The Sirius will be terrible!

The White-Faced Death move is actually to shock Gilbert.

Just you?

Do you still dare to say that you are qualified to fight against us, Tianlang?

You should be honest and obedient.

At least be obedient, you still have a glimmer of hope. If you don’t obey, you will have a way out.

The White-Faced Death opened the box and inside it was a sniper rifle.

The entire gun was three meters long and thick. Gilbert reached out and picked up the gun, which was hundreds of pounds!

"Why is this gun so heavy?"

Gilbert said in a little shocked manner.

"This gun was made by someone I sent."

The white-faced Death God smiled coldly: "It is extremely powerful and can penetrate ordinary tanks within a few dozen meters. If it is within close range, it can break a person!"

"But this gun has a fatal weakness, because its energy is too huge and limited by the material, it can only be fired three times."

"The gun will have cracks on the fourth time, and the accuracy will be greatly damaged, and the fifth time will disintegrate!"
Chapter completed!