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Chapter 1542 I have to make a choice!

Chapter 1542 I'm going to make a choice!

Sheffield began.

When Tang Huan took away the 500 million bonds, the bet between him and Sheffield was completely over.

Next, Sheffield's working hours.

Who is Sheffield? The Dark Emperor of San Francisco. He has done a lot of murder and setting fires. He just killed a few people. It's even more common.

He can play guest roles in many identities, such as gamblers, criminals, etc. Business elites.

For example, kidnappers.

As long as the profit is enough, he is willing to do it.

After all, this is his old job in making a living.

Facing the ferocious fangs that Sheffield gradually showed, Tang Huan laughed.

Smiling is meaningful and incredible.

"According to Mr. Sheffield's wishes, I will take the 500 million bond and accept the gun you gave me." Tang Huan took a sip of cigarettes and crossed his legs. "Next, you will launch a fierce attack on the funds in my account. Is that right?"

Sheffield did not deny it, but just looked at Tang Huan calmly: "In this city, there are countless young people as arrogant and unwilling as you."

"But no one will be so arrogant and so arrogant in front of me like you." Sheffield groaned.

He came to ask for gambling debts? He really dared to come!

Originally, if Tang Huan didn't come and exchanged chips in the casino, he would take the money away. Sheffield wouldn't have another move.

At least, he will not intervene in the matter until the casino intercepts the hushi and takes away Tang Huan's assets. At most, he will share the spoils with the casino after the incident.

But now, Tang Huan came to his Sheffield's home with great difficulty.

In this case, he will do what the casino should have done.

Anyway, he is more professional than a casino and has stronger business capabilities when doing this kind of business.

"I'll just say it." Tang Huan smiled and said calmly. "How can there be a gambler in this world who keeps his promises?"

Sheffield frowned when he heard this.

Tang Huan's words were insulting him and even mocking him.

This made Mr. Sheffield very upset.

"Take this lady downstairs." Sheffield said, with an original sneer on the corner of her lips. "You can do whatever you want."

The strong black man guarding the door moved slightly. With a few crisp sounds, the strong black man walked towards Sister No. 8, who looked pitiful.

Miss No. 8 can easily resolve the invasion of the white uncle and successfully escape.

But at the home of Sheffield, the Dark Emperor of San Francisco, Miss No. 8 has no such ability.

After all, she is just a beautiful intelligence officer, not a top killer in the world.

What she is good at is collecting and analyzing information.

Not killing people.

Facing the big man with two wide bodies as big as hers, Miss No. 8 was a little panicked.

Although she is not a big girl, she will be defiled by this strong black man - she will go crazy.

"Mr. Ye——" Miss No. 8 cast a look at Tang Huan for help.

Seeing this, Tang Huan looked at Miss No. 8 with a stern face and said coldly: "Do you still dare to tease me?"

"I dare not." Miss No. 8 shook her head unwaveringly.

A hero will not suffer any loss in front of him.

Let’s talk about what’s going on in the future.

She could see that this profiteer named Tang was not a good thing. Wasn't it just a harmless joke? He actually held a grudge until now!

"I don't want the bonds anymore." Tang Huan glanced at Sheffield. "I don't want this gun either. Can you do it?"

"No." Sheffield shook his head in disappointment. "The rules of the game at the gambling table are different from those of mine. I have a gun to pick up the bonds."

"And then face me."

“Now, it’s working hours.”

Faced with Sheffield's forced force, Tang Huan still smiled: "Mr. Sheffield. Not only do you want to pay off your debt, but you also want to make the principal. Is it?"

"For the sake of life." Sheffield explained seriously. "Mr. Ye, please be considerate."

If this is done to ordinary people, she would have been driven crazy by Sheffield long ago.

Even Miss No. 8 is in a messy and desperate heart.

The Sky Eye Plan has been launched, and even outside this villa, there are Sky Eye members. But this does not mean that the members of the Sky Eye Action Group can easily save her and Tang Huan.

After all, the strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake.

No matter how powerful the West Chamber organization is, it is just a Chinese intelligence organization. In the United States and San Francisco, how can it cover the sky with one hand and call the wind and rain?

Miss No. 8 was very discouraged and a little nervous.

Could it be that her and Tang Huan's lives have to be explained here?

"My surname is Tang."

Tang Huan lit a cigarette and looked at Sheffield calmly: "One name is Huan."

His words that were so light that the clouds were so light that they were as lightning as thunder.

Sheffield, who was already condescending, suddenly shook her heart!

His surname is Tang?

A single name with a word for happiness?

Tang Huan!?

"What did you say?" Sheffield, who was full of energy, suddenly took two steps back and hid behind the man in suit.

Tang Huan!?

Is it the Tang Huan who even had a headache for the Five Corner Club?

Is it the Tang Huan who killed the coach Ziyu, the No. 1 master of the Five-Key Club?

As a member of the Pentagon Club, Sheffield had never seen Tang Huan before. However, what he did was so thunderous that he almost heard calluses in his ears!

The young man in front of me is the Demon King of the Mian World who suddenly rose in the East? Super strong man?

"What are you nervous?" Tang Huan squirted out a mouthful of smoke and stood up.

Then, he walked leisurely towards Sheffield, hiding behind the strong man.

"Mr. Sheffield, I'm going to make a choice." Tang Huan smiled at the corner of his lips, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

But Sheffield's heart twitched in waves.

Even the men in suits who were in front of them felt an invisible sense of oppression.

"shot!"

Sheffield shouted in a deep voice: "Kill him!"

The strong men quickly pulled the gun from their waists. But before they could pull the trigger, the few people felt a bit dark in front of their eyes. A bit of cold and biting touch was instantly felt in their throats.

Breathing is almost suffocating.

No.

Not nearly, but it's really suffocating!

They opened their mouths wide and wanted to breathe the air that was not fresh in the study.

But every time they open their mouths, their vitality seems to be accompanied by the babbling sounds, gradually passing away.

Blood flowed down their fingers.

In less than thirty seconds, they all fell into a pool of blood, and their bodies gradually became stiff.

The roaring dog barking.

The two Tibetan mastiffs with strong bodies smelled the smell of blood and suddenly became crazy and their eyes roared with scarlet roar!

"Mr. Sheffield." Tang Huan played with the blood-stained blade in his hand, and opened his thin lips slightly. "I am a job, I believe you have heard of it, right?"

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Chapter completed!
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