Three minutes later, the car slowly stopped in front of a single-family villa. The villa was four stories high and there was an observation post on the highest floor.
There were densely packed men in black clothes standing around. As soon as Du Wenyan got out of the car, these people started shouting one after another.
"Brother Yan, okay!"
"Brother Dayan, okay!"
This posture is comparable to the urban cool novel where the Dragon King arrives and replaces 'Brother Yan' and 'Brother Dayan' with 'Dragon King', without any sense of disobedience.
Du Wenyan walked in front with an expressionless face, leading Li Jie forward.
It was originally intended to show off muscles, but now it has become a joke, and the shock effect has not been achieved at all.
Walking into the villa and going up the stairs to the second floor, I saw the president skillfully handling a piece of steak in the central kitchen in the center of the room.
Hearing the footsteps, the president raised his hand to look, and then pointed to the seat in front of him.
"sit."
Du Wenyan saw this and stretched out his hand: "Please."
After guiding Li Jie to the seat, he took the initiative to take two steps back, slowly left the central kitchen, and came to stand guard at the stairs.
The following conversation involved many secrets, and he had to ensure that no one disturbed the conversation.
"You sit down first, the steak will be ready soon."
The president greets customers like a cook, without the aura of a mafia boss at all.
"The fire is getting bigger."
Li Jie picked up a fork on the table and gently took out a piece of beef.
The president paused slightly when he saw this. This young man is brave enough. Is he confident?
Or fearless?
Although both are not afraid, the meanings are different.
Soon, the president came back to his senses from his daze. If he hadn't been extremely observant, he wouldn't even have been able to catch the pause.
Li Jie forked the piece of steak, put it in his mouth and chewed it for a moment, then pointed out something.
"Thanks!"
This "thank you" is not only a thank you to the president for the hospitality, but also a thank you to the Sanlian Association for everything it has done before.
Perhaps the motives of the Sanlian Association are not particularly pure, but after all, plastic surgery, luxury homes, luxury cars, living expenses, and jobs are all provided by them.
As soon as these words came out, the president just smiled and did not reply. He was still concentrating on playing with the steak on the iron plate.
"President, there is a message, which I send to you for free, to report on the 'help' you have provided before."
When saying this, Li Jie specially emphasized the word "help".
"In the near future, an international mercenary organization will arrive in Harbor City one after another. You may have heard the name of this organization. It is called 'Sakchi'."
Hearing the words 'Sakchi', the president's expression changed for the first time, and he could no longer maintain his previous calmness.
He was very familiar with this army.
A few years ago, his daughter, Chen Lin, encountered an attack, and the attacker was ‘Sakchi’.
Only those who know it well know how terrifying this unit is. They have almost no emotions, and all members are complete war machines.
Not only that, most of the members of this mercenary organization are former members of special forces from various countries.
Whether it is individual combat capabilities or collaborative combat capabilities, they are well-known internationally.
They invited ‘Sakchi’?
Has the situation deteriorated to the point where a military confrontation is necessary?
He doesn't think inviting an armed organization into the country is just a deterrent, because their power is already strong enough.
The police force and the monarchy all have their own people, and they are very powerful. They have enough armed forces on hand. There is no need to add extravagant measures and find an armed force from abroad.
Why look for such an army?
The reason is very simple, because 'Sakchi' is an external force and is not bound by law and morality. Many dirty and tiring tasks can be left to 'Sakchi'.
After a while, there was the sound of oil exploding from the iron plate, followed by a smell of burning oil.
The steak was burnt!
It was only at this moment that the president recovered from the shock.
After waking up, he still maintained his demeanor and smiled apologetically at Li Jie.
"Sorry, the steak was burnt."
As he spoke, he took a special shovel and swept all the beef on the iron plate into the trash can.
After cleaning the iron plate unhurriedly, he took out a Frosty Snow Steak from the freezer underneath.
This steak is of a very high grade, with beautiful marble lines on the surface and evenly distributed oil.
Snap!
The president adjusted the energy switch, first heated the iron plate over high heat, then turned to medium to low heat and fried the steak for a minute on each side.
A strong smell of meat instantly floated over the central kitchen. Smelling this sound, the president slowly cut the whole steak into several pieces.
Put it on a plate, sprinkle it with black pepper and sea salt, and the president gently pushes the plate in front of Li Jie.
"Medium rare, just right."
After saying this, the president took off his apron, wiped his hands, walked out of the kitchen, and came to sit next to Li Jie.
Then I saw him picking up the knife and fork and eating the steak that had just been cooked in a leisurely manner.
"The neon Wagyu beef is still delicious, but the beef produced in other places is not as authentic."
Seeing the president's calm look, Li Jie raised his evaluation to a higher level.
He is not alarmed by changes and has a good mentality. Unlike Du Wenyan, who seems calm and composed, in fact everything is written in his eyes.
After eating a few pieces, the president suddenly turned around and saw that Li Jie hadn't eaten a single bite. He was surprised.
"Why don't you eat?"
"One piece is enough."
Li Jie smiled slightly. He only ate the portion he was supposed to eat. No matter how good or delicious the beef at the back was, he would not touch it.
Suddenly, the president seemed to understand what Li Jie was thinking. What the other party was talking about was beef, but privately he was referring to their Sanlian Association.
"That's fine."
The president picked up a towel and wiped his mouth, then ended eating.
"No matter what, thank you for the reminder."
"Easy to do."
After saying this, Li Jie stood up and said goodbye.
"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first?"
"I'll give it to you."
The president gave him a steady look, then stood up and said.
"No need to thank you for your kindness."
Let the president of the Sanlian Association send him out in person?
Li Jie didn't want those gang members to misunderstand anything.
The president did not hesitate when he saw this and waved his hand to Du Wenyan.
"Dayan, help me see Officer Chen off."
As soon as the title of "Officer Chen" came out, Li Jie instantly understood what the other party meant. The two parties no longer owed each other anything.
And this is exactly what he wants.
Although the Sanlian Association is not completely bad, the underworld is a underworld. No matter how well it is cleaned up, the roots are still bad.
Not worthy of sympathy.
The old man seems kind, but from the time he became rich to the present, he has stained his hands with the blood of countless people. I am afraid even he himself cannot tell whether there are innocent people among them.