It was the same restaurant as last time, where Bertram Bain and another shareholder were having lunch.

"These people really went too far and actually caused bombings in Los Angeles." Bertram Bain lowered his head and said "casually" while eating.

The person next to him glanced at him and said, "Are you ready to promise Sean?"

"Hehe, hehe." Bertram Bain laughed dryly. There were some things that were not easy to talk about in the company.

I deliberately chose to do it while eating just to let other shareholders give me a step down.

In fact, the company is already looking for new locations.

Of course, the external statement must be to expand the target selection and be prepared.

"He didn't call you again?"

"No!" Bertram Bain smacked his lips.

"Don't worry too much. I've consulted a consulting firm recently about Sean's matter." Another shareholder put down his knife and fork and said, "Based on the detailed information provided there, I found that this guy does things in a measured way.

"

Bertram Bain raised his head and looked at Andy Milton in astonishment, with a sentence clearly written in his eyes, Brother, what are you blind about?

He got a ton of explosives and blew up the Irish hotel to the sky. How fucking measured is this?

Do you have any misunderstanding about propriety?

"Don't look at me like this, I know what he did, but that is the Irish Mafia's industry. It is different from us. He cannot and does not dare to use this method to deal with us. This is not the 19th century, nor is it

Chicago." Andy Milton said with certainty.

Bertram Bain opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment, but they were indeed different from the Irish.

He was relieved and felt a little embarrassed at the same time, but the scene he saw on TV yesterday really scared him.

It was really scary.

Submachine guns, grenades, and even Gatling appeared, and finally the entire hotel was blown up to the sky.

According to internal information, he learned that nearly a hundred people died inside.

If we add the more than 20 people who committed the attack the night before, that would be more than 100 people.

As someone who also rejected Sean, more than a hundred people were killed there in just one day.

This is no longer killing the chicken to scare the monkey.

This is killing tigers and horrifying**...

He really felt the same, and his whole body felt bad.

"I'm not afraid." Bertram Bain swallowed and forced a tough look on his face, "I just think the city government is too weak and the Los Angeles police are too weak. Such a bad thing happened.

, but no action was taken.”

"Humph, a bunch of trash who only waste taxpayers' money!"

Andy Milton wanted to laugh when he heard this, this guy is still so good-looking.

"We can take the initiative to talk to Sean later, um, about cooperation." Andy Milton decided to use a face-saving expression.

"Humph, you, go ahead, I don't want to see that arrogant guy." Bertram glanced over.

…

However, many times, the more you don't want something to happen, the more it will happen.

While they were talking, there was a sudden noise outside, and the two frowned slightly and stopped talking.

Bertram's two bodyguards looked at Sean and the group of bodyguards who were approaching, with extremely ugly expressions on their faces.

It was this group of people who made them lose face last time and were reprimanded by their boss.

This time, no matter what, it won’t work!

The two looked at each other, staring at Torre, who was nearly two meters tall and walking in the front, and opened his mouth to curse.

"Stop!"

"Stand there!"

"Fake!"

"I am going to kill you!"

After being scolded like this, Torre's face darkened, and then he showed a ferocious look. Just when he was about to rush up and teach the two guys a lesson...

The two suddenly turned around and faced each other, and one of them punched the other person in the face.

The man didn't show any weakness and punched him back hard, giving the other person a black eye.

Torre: "..."

Sean: "..."

These two people must be sick, why did they suddenly start having sex?

The two of them struggled fiercely, and it was obvious that they were not acting, as their faces were bruised and bruised.

Sean and the others stood there in fear, not daring to move, with horror written all over their faces. I have never seen this scene before.

Is this some brand new welcome ceremony?

I couldn't understand it, but I was shocked!

After the two of them fucked hard for a few times, they stopped, stood against the wall, and squatted down with their heads in their hands.

How skilled is this action...

Sean and the others looked at each other, as if they understood something.

This is because I know that I can't stop them, but I don't want to show too much incompetence, so I go to each other a few times to show that I am doing my best.

This feels like preparation in advance.

Damn it, he's a werewolf, and he's really capable of doing this to himself.

Of course, if the two of them really do their duty to stop it, Torre and the others will only be more ruthless.

Passing by the two of them, Sean stretched out his hand and patted their shoulders, his face full of appreciation, "You two are not qualified to be bodyguards!"

At this moment, Torre had opened the door, and Sean stepped in.

In fact, Bertram Bain's heart was beating wildly when he heard the sound of fighting outside. He always felt that this scene seemed familiar.

Well, Sean showed up again.

Only this time, Bertram Bain knew Sean and did not need him to introduce himself.

Sean pulled up the chair and sat down by himself, "Mr. Bertram, you really love this restaurant. You come here to eat at noon every day whenever you are at work."

"You spy on me?"

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome. You are a famous person in this area. Who doesn't know you? It only takes a little time and a little bit of skill to find out. This is not information that needs to be kept secret."

"No serious person would inquire about these things." Bertram Bain said with a straight face, and Andy Milton next to him quickly gave him a slap.

Brother, what time has it been? Can we stop being so harsh?

"Hahaha, Mr. Sean, let's try it together. It's not unreasonable for Bertram to like to eat here. The food here is very good." Andy Milton quickly smoothed things over.

"Just give it a try, but Bertram, your two bodyguards are good." Sean smiled and praised.

Bertram was stunned. Looking at the smile on Sean's face, he felt that something was wrong.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Sean is here today to talk about the land. We have discussed it and hope to have some business cooperation with Mr. Sean." Andy Milton coughed lightly and said.

"Don't worry, I'm here today to tell Mr. Bertram a story." Sean said mysteriously.

The two of them were stunned. We have seen people jump when talking, but you are no longer jumping, are you taking off?

"Once upon a time, there were two children. They were neighbors. They played together since childhood, grew up, went to elementary school and midday school together, went to school together every morning and finished school together in the evening. They were very good friends."

Sean didn't care whether the two people's expressions were weird or not, he just said to himself: "It's just that people are different after all. When they were children, they were inseparable no matter what, but when they grew up, they found that they had embarked on different paths.

the way."

"After graduating from middle school, one of them was admitted to a prestigious school, but was not admitted to any community college. The family of the one who went to college also moved away, and the contact gradually became less, but the relationship between the two remained the same."

"This college student entered the workplace after graduation. Due to his outstanding abilities, he was gradually appreciated and climbed up step by step, and eventually became the confidant of a certain billionaire."

"No matter how rich a person is, there are always some things that are inconvenient to do, and some people have to do it for him."

At this point, Bertram and Andy also roughly understood that Sean was talking about one of the two people.

It's just... what does this have to do with today's incident? Thinking about it, Andy looked at Bertram from the corner of his eye and noticed that the corner of his mouth was twitching.

Andy's heart skipped a beat, something bad happened!

"This confidant thought of his childhood playmate. The two of them had not seen each other since they went to college. No one in his current company and social circle knew about his relationship with his childhood neighbor.

"

"And after that neighbor failed to go to college, he gradually became like those at the bottom, living on the streets and participating in some criminal activities."

"The confidant secretly found the neighbor. Relying on the most innocent friendship in childhood, the two trusted each other and hit it off. Gradually, the neighbor's life got on the right track and became better."

"In order to prevent being discovered, this confidant almost completely severed the superficial contact." As he said, Sean clapped his hands, his face full of approval, "Mr. Bertram, I can see that you

All of my men have unique skills."

"They are all high-end talents. This method is very professional!"

"It would be impossible to find out if it were anyone else."

Sean didn't mention that he arranged for people to set fires in specific areas, but after finding out to this extent, how could it be hidden?

"This is impossible, how can you, how can you..." Bertram's face was pale, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Before, his confidence was that he was different from the Irish, and Sean did not dare to use those tough methods to deal with him, but now...

"It's actually not difficult for me." Sean looked at Bertram with a smile, "No one knows crime better than me!"
To be continued...