It was already dark, and Guan Zhiyong stood on the street. At this time, the night was already dark. He leaned against the car, and there were a few younger brothers standing next to him, standing like a javelin, without saying a word.
Soon, the phone rang out, and the weak voice of Mr. Ford sounded: "Hey, Brother Bayonet, the Vietnamese gang members have started to act. After half an hour, should we let someone take action?
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Guan Zhiyong threw the cigarette butt in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I have been waiting for news here for a long time!"
"Haha, I'm not a big deal here. Who knows that the boss of the Vietnamese gang will be so careful here? Once, our Young Master Huo De brought five thousand elite players, but he actually started to mobilize reinforcements three hours later.
Once here, Huo worked harder, otherwise we would probably lose more than we would lose." Master Ford laughed in a deep laugh.
Guan Zhiyong seemed to have seen the boy in a white suit and a pair of spiritual and lively eyes talking in front of him with a smile.
He curled his lips and said lightly: "Once this time, Master Dick pulled us and DuPont and let the young master Huo De open it. Are you not afraid that he will cause trouble for you in the future?"
Dick smiled and said meaningfully: "It depends on whether your bayonet is willing to come to power. If the last person in charge of Huode's family is not him, then he is the so-called Huode, in the eyes of this young master,
It’s better than a bed bug! Of course, you can crush as much as you want to crush it!"
Guan Zhiyong's expression moved. Could it be that Master Ford already knew what he knew? After thinking about it, he understood the general idea. I think of Charle's shrewdness, he would not only work with him. He wanted to log in.
Ascending to the throne of the head of the Huode family, you must make a certain profit to win the support and consent of others, especially the Ford family, DuPont family, and the current upstart of the underworld forces in the United States, Huaxing Society
North American Hall.
So, Char must have communicated with Dick. Thinking of this, Guan Zhiyong smiled and said, "Haha, Mr. Dick is really proud. OK, then I'll wait for your good news."
As he said that, he hung up the phone. Guan Zhiyong curled his lips and said lightly: "Half an hour? I wonder how much time limit you, Dick, will push back here? Go and tell Sun Yu, unless you get my order,
Don't do it!"
"Yes!" A little brother next to him agreed and turned around and walked toward him.
Guan Zhiyong silently stared at Basadena among the lights. In the bright lights, it was like a drunk man, lying heavily between the world. Guan Zhiyong's eyes seemed to have crossed the infinite time and space, falling.
In Batito, the headquarters of the Vietnamese Gang!
At this time, Master Ford, who was responsible for cutting off the northern forces of the Vietnam Gang headquarters, was standing in the hotel with a calm look on his face. This is the property of his Ford family. Now, except for him and his subordinates, there is no outsider, even the waiter
It's his man.
He looked through the window, but was looking at the direction where Guan Zhiyong was. At this moment, the door suddenly rang, and then a sweet voice sounded: "Young Master, you have done it."
"Oh, what's going on here? The last time we saw wasn't fake?" Dick frowned slightly, and when he turned his face, he had turned into a smile that Jizhu was holding.
"Yes, the news about our people in Z has also confirmed here that the person who assassinated the God of God is a super expert in the Assassination Club! The price is 50,000 US dollars!" The person who answered him was a handsome appearance with a smile on his lips.
My girl, a serious yellow-haired man.
Looking at her bee waist and fragrant buttocks and graceful body, Dick coughed twice and said here: "Who answered this place at one time?"
"Two super experts, good at close combat!" the woman said with a sweet smile.
"Two, you can see that the Assassination Club seems to want to kill him more than we do! Yue Ji, do you think you can kill him here once?" Dick suddenly smiled slightly, sat on the sofa and drank water before whispering softly.
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The little girl, known as Yue Ji, frowned and shook her head gently and said, "I don't know. I haven't seen the bayonet take action with my own eyes, but there was a super expert in front of me who failed to assassinate the God of Death, and since he was
He was able to be brothers with the God of Death, so trustworthy he threw him to the United States alone, and in a short time, he actually built such a big country for Huaxing Society, which is enough to show that his strength is not as good as the God of Death.
There must be many master guards around him."
"The two super experts of the Assassination Club have a great chance of success, but I always feel that they cannot succeed so easily!"
"I also have that feeling, but it doesn't matter to me. What's important is that I can take the opportunity to provoke a fight between the Assassination Club and Huaxing Society. Only when the two tigers fight can we reap the benefits!
"Dick coughed gently.
Yue Ji walked behind him, reached out and pinched her shoulders gently for him, nodded and said, "Well, I know. The young master said that the people in the Assassination Club want to kill Death and Bayonets more than we do, right?"
"That's right!" Dick whispered: "Fifty thousand dollars, hiring a super killer. Now, I have used 100,000 dollars, and hiring two more. Haha, I have been trying to touch this assassinator club for so many years here.
Although I have returned in a bad situation several times, I also know that there will definitely be more than ten super experts like this in their organization!"
"Your analysis just now is correct. The people in the Assassination Club must also think that the long-range sniper killing god and close-killing bayonet are completely two concepts. Therefore, this time the action will be doubled."
After breathing a long sigh, Dick said lightly: "But, it is precisely because of this that this means that they are not sure. We have a good show."
Yue Ji's eyes showed a look of admiration. The man in front of her was so thin, but his brain was so powerful. He was smart and persevering, and his eyes were like nails, with a kind of magic that hit the nail.
He seems to be able to see through your heart, and then make plans calmly based on the flaws in your heart.
Just like this time, no one noticed a message from the killer website, but he noticed it.
Not only that, he also used 100,000 US dollars to hire a killer to deal with the bayonet. He knew clearly that the Assassination Club, the super organization that scattered the entire North America and was close to the major families, had actually wanted to deal with the bayonets for a long time.
All you need is an excuse.
So he sent the excuse. First, he secretly hired four first-class killers from the Assassinator Club for four million dollars, but naturally returned in vain. However, he planted doubts in the heart of the assassinator.
shadow!
At this time, the bayonet must be wondering who attacked him, right? He must have thought of the Assassination Club, but he was not sure. At this time, the young master's 100,000 US dollars played a role.
If the bayonet encounters the assassination club attack again, he will definitely be alert. And no matter who loses power, both of them are considered good news for the Ford family.
"Go to do it!" Guan Zhiyong got the news from his younger brother. He learned that Ford's people had taken action half an hour later, and he also sent the order. Guan Zhiyong leaned against the keyboard and said lightly: "Dick is
I want Huo De to retain a certain strength so that he can fight with his uncle Char? Unfortunately, a civil war Huo De family is in the interests of your Ford family, but not the interests of our Huaxing Society.”
Guan Zhiyong took out the phone and said in a deep voice: "Sun Yu!"
"Brother Baekabad, is it time to do it?" Sun Yu's sharpening knife sounded from the other end of the phone.
Guan Zhiyong nodded and said, "The Vietnamese Gang will do their best to fight back Huo De. Now the Vietnamese Gang has the upper hand. Huo De is a playboy young master. He cannot understand that the Vietnamese Gang fights for survival.
The determination. Therefore, when the morale and morale of the army are not fulfilled, they will definitely lose!"
"However, after the Vietnamese gang gained the upper hand, they would adjust their strength to all around to deal with me and Dick and others. So, although Huode lost, he would not lose! You will be the last one that overwhelmed Huode's family.
A straw is a straightforward victory! The Huode family, without competitors, can only obey Char's rule!"
"Brother Baekabad, aren't we going to help Char?" Sun Yu frowned.
"A powerful Huode family is a good helper to stop you, Dick from expanding the strength of the Ford family!" Guan Zhiyong's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said lightly: "Char, a person who is in charge. Doug, a little boy who forgets his righteousness when he sees profit.
People. There is no one here to be afraid of, but Dick from the Ford family is different from them. People here have a long-term vision and a vicious look. He is our close enemy!"
"I understand!" Sun Yu agreed to hung up the phone.
Guan Zhiyong was silent for a while before he curled his lips and murmured: "I wonder what performance will you perform tonight, the young master of the Ford family?"
"Brother Baekabad, brothers have already started to act!" a little brother came over and said softly.
A cold light flashed in Guan Zhiyong's eyes and said lightly: "Go away the stars and flicker, it's time to pay back the interest for Sun Feng!"