Chen Er's last words were "No more. Except for my Chen Er's power, all other forces are far below me, Chen Er."
This is a very unpleasant thing to hear in Ling Jie's ears. Damn it, just say that other Chinese forces are not as good as you, Chen Er. You really have to add the word "yuan" after the word "du".
Well. It seems as if you, Chen Er, don’t pay attention to other Chinese forces at all.
Ling Jie was also thinking, Damn, no way. Murong Qing has been in Las Vegas for five years, and he is still far behind people like Chen Er. Murong Qing, Murong Qing
, what have you done in these five years and more than 2,000 days and nights?
Ling Jie coughed lightly, but Chen Er didn't realize what Ling Jie meant. In front of Ling Jie, he didn't speak to Ling Jie in the same condescending manner as he did at the beginning. During the conversation just now,
, Chen Er felt an oppressive danger that he had never experienced before. He could not tell where the danger came from.
It stands to reason that now that Ling Jie is in his own territory, there are more than a dozen veterans with guns standing at the door, and there are also some with knives. As long as he gives the order, those people will rush in and kill Ling Jie in an instant.
, Chen Er really couldn't understand why he still felt such a strong dangerous aura in such a big environment. This dangerous aura was actually so clear, making Chen Er feel that he could be alive at any time.
Danger.
There was no mistake. Chen Er had spent decades in a hail of bullets, and his sense of danger had never gone wrong. This time, he also believed in his own feeling.
After searching for a long time, the source of this feeling was the young man standing in front of me.
This young man named Ling Jie.
Chen Er looked at Ling Jie secretly again and again. He felt that this young man was only in his twenties and looked very young. But for some reason, sitting in front of him, he, Chen Er, was in his fifties.
, I actually felt a mountain-like sense of depression.
For a person of his age, talking to a young man should not feel like this. Unfortunately, he did not expect that standing opposite him now was Ling Jie, who had experienced countless hardships and failures.
Ling Jie seems to be destined to be an extraordinary person. He will either become a king and dominate the world, or he will be killed by others, turned into a ghost, and buried in the ground forever.
Ling Jie changed his tone to a very calm tone and said, "Have you ever heard of a person named Murong Qing?"
There was an obvious question mark on Chen Er's face, and he was still thinking deeply. It seemed that it was difficult for him to find Murong Qing in his memory.
Ling Jie became even more nervous. If Chen Er hadn't even heard of Murong Qing, then... wouldn't it mean that Murong Qing was too young? He reminded her hurriedly, "Murong Qing is a very beautiful girl."
She’s a woman. And she’s also a prostitute on the Las Vegas Strip. I’m sure you’ve heard of this name.”
Chen Er thought about it carefully for a moment, and finally shook his head, "I'm sure that in Las Vegas, there is absolutely no one named Murong Qing among those who are slightly famous."
Ling Jie's face was ugly, so ugly that Chen Er felt a little cold. But he really couldn't think of what he said wrong.
Faced with Ling Jie's slightly angry eyes, Chen Er was a little hesitant to put pressure on Ling Jie to get along with him, because he was vaguely afraid of Ling Jie and felt that he was scarier than himself. In this way
Chen Er is afraid of using people like him. How dare Chen Er let a person who he can't figure out thoroughly be allowed to mix with him?
Ling Jie didn't say anything, just looking at Chen Er with a touch of anger. Chen Er soon felt his heartbeat speeding up again. The peaceful atmosphere on the field made him feel uneasy again. Several times he felt
I couldn't help but yell, so that the snipers outside the door would rush in.
However, if he did this, wouldn't he tell Ling Jie that he gave up? Chen Er didn't want to lose, and he was not really embarrassed to lose. He just suppressed his uneasiness and let the sweat slowly rise on his forehead.
He and Ling Jie just looked at each other. Ling Jie felt calm in his heart, but Chen Er was in panic. Psychologically, Chen Er had actually lost.
After a long time, Ling Jie finally spoke, "What did you just say?"
Chen Er finally breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as Ling Jie spoke, the oppressive feeling instantly eased, "What?"
Ling Jie said slowly, "At the beginning, did you say you wanted me to follow you?"
Chen Er was a little stunned and embarrassed, "You, you, this, this...I did say this."
Chen Er is now afraid that Ling Jie will agree to him. He is afraid that Ling Jie will stay by his side. He doesn't want to stay with Ling Jie even for a minute.
Chen Er looked at Ling Jie nervously, fearing that Ling Jie would agree to him as soon as he spoke. He would force Ling Jie to never speak. This idea sounded ridiculous, but the moment Ling Jie opened his mouth, Chen Er's heart
That's what I thought.
Ling Jie said, "Okay, I promise you, I will hang out with you from now on."
Ling Jie seemed to say this sentence very easily, as if he was doing a true or false question. He passed it with just one stroke.
"You, you, you... what did you say?" Chen Er didn't believe it. He would rather be deaf. He couldn't suppress Ling Jie, but Ling Jie...
Chen Er's eyeballs bulged out fiercely, twice as big as usual. He looked at Ling Jie in astonishment, as if he had already anticipated how terrifying the next days would be.
"I said I would hang out with you from now on, but on one condition." Ling Jie's words were still so calm.
Chen Er also recovered quickly. After all, he is the boss. As a boss, he must behave like a boss at all times, otherwise he will really be looked down upon. "What conditions?"
Ling Jie said, "I want to have decision-making power."
Decision-making power! This means that Ling Jie has to participate in many decisions of Chen Er's brothers, which is equivalent to the eldest brother at the level of ###老三.
"Why?" Chen Er yelled. Someone wanted to share rights with him, but he refused.
Ling Jie took two steps forward, picked up a small plate of sunflower seeds on the table, and shook it a few times in front of Chen Er, as if to let him see clearly that these were real sunflower seeds. Then Ling Jie turned the plate over violently,
As soon as it was sprinkled, the sunflower seeds were violently thrown out, flying all over the sky...
Chen Er was startled and horrified. Could it be that Ling Jie wanted to imitate what was shown on TV and put all the melon seeds back on the plate before they hit the ground?
...a joke, this is simply a joke, it is impossible... This is simply impossible...
Ling Jie just smiled at him, and then his body flashed, and Chen Er felt his eyes blur...
Before he could turn around and reach out, he saw Ling Jie holding a small plate in his hand and placing the plate back on the table with a bang.
Chen Er saw clearly that this was a plate full of melon seeds, filled with melon seeds... He did it, he actually did it...
Chen Er really didn't want to believe that what he saw was real. If so, he probably knew at this moment where the sense of danger he just felt came from, it came from Ling Jie himself.
If he is so fast, then the snipers outside his door are probably no match for Ling Jie... Oh my god, what kind of person is this? A devil, definitely a devil... I
Chen Er definitely met the devil today...
Ling Jie put down the plate, took a step forward, and stared at Chen Er coldly, "If you think my qualifications are not enough, then I will have to replace you."
What Ling Jie said was not a lie. He had just arrived in Las Vegas and was familiar with the place. Everything was blank. He urgently needed a place to stay and breathe. If Chen Er always tried to stop him, Ling Jie would not do anything.
Slap them mercilessly and kill a few of them directly.
Chen Er understands his situation, but he doesn't think that Ling Jie can kill himself now. If Ling Jie can kill himself now, then he can kill me at any time and in any place in the future.
Chen Er still had the idea of fighting for his life.
There was a gun in the drawer in front of Chen Er. He was confident that as long as he opened the drawer, he could pull out the gun and shoot Ling Jie a few times in an instant...
But he didn't dare, but he felt unwilling to allow Ling Jie to participate in the decision-making process for nothing. This was a family business that he had spent decades building. He was unwilling and reluctant to reconcile.
Share with others.
As if realizing what he was thinking, Ling Jie said, "Don't worry, I will only make your territory bigger and bigger. Your current power is mainly concentrated in an area around East Harmon Street. The territory is only a few dozen square meters in radius."
Kilometers. You have been here for five full years, but you have never been able to regain the power around West Twin Street in the west. Am I right?"
Chen Er was shocked. According to his understanding, Ling Jie had just arrived here, how could he know his situation so clearly...
In fact, this was just what Ling Jie found out by asking a younger brother on the road.
Chen Er nodded noncommittally. This has always been his pet peeve. He shot people from dozens of miles around Sitwin Street in the west because there lived a cruel guy opposite - Wick. Chen Er had never been able to kill him.
This guy's power is ruined.
Ling Jie revealed a smile that chilled Chen Er, "Don't worry, I will help you regain the power around Sitwin Street in the west in a very short period of time. I won't stay with you for a long time."
Commander, I'm not interested in the little bit of power you have. I have my own reasons for doing this. You just need to agree to cooperate."
"You, you, this... this..." Chen Er was trembling and speechless.
Ling Jie stepped forward fiercely, and Chen Er felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears. He instinctively reached for the drawer and tried to take out the gun inside.
However, Ling Jie's speed was so fast that before his hand even touched the drawer, Ling Jie was already in front of him and pinched his neck with one hand. He wanted to shout, but unfortunately no sound came out.
…
Ling Jie's hand seemed like a ferocious demon, making Chen Er feel so fragile that he didn't even have the strength to resist, but he still breathed desperately to gather energy and tried to shout...
"Gruck." Ling Jie's hand pressed harder, and he felt that the bones in his neck were about to be broken, and he had no room to resist.
Ling Jie opened the drawer, took out the pistol without mercy, pointed it at Chen Er's temple, and snorted coldly, "Did you just plan to open the drawer and take out the gun?"
Except for the cold sweat, Chen Er's mind went blank. The pain of being completely seen through was too much for Chen Er to accept. He opened his eyes angrily and stared at Ling Jie fiercely...
Ling Jie continued to pinch him. After five seconds, Chen Er's face turned completely purple and he would soon die from suffocation. Ling Jie then let go and put Chen Er hard on the chair.
After Chen Er regained his breath, the first thing he thought of was to shout for the snipers to come in and kill Ling Jie!
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