Chapter 424: You villain, you are more despicable than me,
"No, I can't blame you. This is just an emergency. I don't think anyone wants to see such an unpleasant thing happen." Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile. Obviously, Mr. Kurt didn't understand Chinese. He didn't
After understanding his relationship with Pulsatilla and the others, he scratched his head, pointed at Pulsatilla and the others and said, "Besides, these people are also my friends."
"Uh-" The white-headed man was stunned for a long time.
"It's just that they didn't recognize me today, so something unpleasant happened." Xia Xiaoluo shrugged and said helplessly. "But as you can see, I wasn't hurt at all, so, Old Kurt
Sir, please don't be too angry."
"Since Mr.
It also has something to do with it. Chinese people value "face" most.
It is said that Pulsatilla is being polite to give Mr.
, just to give this person face.”
Old Kurt's hypocritical smile made the white-headed man stunned for a moment. Damn, this Mr.
The interests have become extremely friendly.
"Okay." Xia Xiaoluo spread his hands. "It's already very late. I think everyone should have a rest. Let's go."
"Well. If Mr. Xia is unwell, our meeting can be postponed. Old Kurt is always waiting for you. I will not leave Las Vegas these days." Old Kurt said with a smile.
"No need." Xia Xiaoluo said calmly. Old Kurt was worried that this kind of thing would frighten him. It was a joke. "Seven people died here tonight. I think neither Daquan nor Old Kurt will."
Should you tell this kind of thing? It will have a bad impact. If the police come to investigate, I think you should know how to deal with it."
"Of course, Mr. Xia won't have any trouble." Old Kurt said with a smile.
"Mr. Kurt, thank you for coming to help today. I think it will be easy for us to reach a consensus on our future cooperation." Xia Xiaoluo stretched out his hand and shook Old Kurt's hand again.
Xia Xiaoluo walked to the side of the white-headed man and said to him: "Although these brothers died because of their mistakes, they were still members of the gang when they died. Give their families some pensions and give them a generous burial. Don't make people feel big."
Circles are cold-blooded animals."
"Yes." The white-headed man raised his head respectfully. He was very impressed in his heart. Although Mr. Xia is not old, he is very thoughtful.
Xia Xiaoluo walked up to Fang Bazhi again, glanced at Beng Yaju, and said to Fang Bazhi with a smile: "This Mr. Beng Yaju who travels across Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, if I want to chat with him later, you
Don't hurt him."
Fang Bazhi knew what Xia Xiaoluo meant. He wanted to do it himself. He respected and feared Xia Xiaoluo, so how could he dare not to obey? He nodded and said to Xia Xiaoluo: "I will talk to you later.
Contact us and a car will be sent to pick you up.”
“Mr.
The members fought back.
Xia Xiaoluo nodded with satisfaction and led everyone outside. Everyone moved out of the way with awe on their faces.
Xia Xiaoluo turned around and said gently to Chu Xiuhan: "Are you tired?"
"It's okay." Chu Xiuhan looked at the originally ferocious gang members around her like frightened rabbits, and they were avoiding each other. She felt like a little fox pretending to be powerful, and Xia Xiaoluo was that tiger.
Xia Xiaoluo first sent Chu Xiuhan back to the hotel. After waiting for ten minutes, Dao Feng rang the doorbell and came in, saying: "Master Luo, the white-headed man in the big circle has brought someone to pick you up."
Xia Xiaoluo nodded, without calling anyone else, and left the hotel with Dao Feng. They got into Pulsatilla's BMW. Pulsatilla drove the car himself and sped all the way to a car repair shop in the suburbs of Las Vegas.
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Everyone got out of the car, and Fang Bazhi came over with several brothers to greet them.
There was a "crunching" sound, the rolling shutter door opened, and the lights came on. Xia Xiaoluo walked into the empty garage and was greeted by a strong smell of gasoline mixed with metal, and a bit of dampness and decadence.
I saw Bengyaju being tied to a chair, his eyes full of horror.
Xia Xiaoluo stood in front of him, looking down at this poor guy. In Macau, you are a powerful man, but in the United States, you are just a small role. The saddest thing is that you pissed me off.
“Mr.
, you can’t even get a five-fingered girl to masturbate!
"Do you still need me to teach you?" Xia Xiaoluo said coldly. Without Chu Xiuhan present, he no longer concealed his cruelty, and there was no need to pretend to be kind.
"Yes." Fang Bazhi nodded respectfully. He strode to the corner, picked up a baseball bat, walked up to Bengyaju, and hit him with a baseball bat.
Fang Bazhi hit Beng Yaju very hard with the stick. The baseball bat hit Beng Yaju hard on the stomach, causing him to scream in agony. Beng Yaju and his chair flew out.
Xia Xiaoluo pulled up a chair and sat down, waiting to watch the show. He fumbled in his pocket and found that he didn't bring any cigarettes. The white-headed man quickly took a box of cigarettes from his younger brother's hand, pulled one out and handed it to Xia Xiaoluo, helping
He lit it and then stood beside Xia Xiaoluo with his hands down.
Xia Xiaoluo took a puff. Damn, the smell was very familiar. When he looked closer, it turned out to be "Zhongnanhai". He didn't expect to be able to smoke domestic cigarettes here.
"Bang!" Fang held the baseball bat high with eight fingers and whipped it suddenly.
"Ouch——" Bengyaju screamed until there was no human voice, and the screams echoed in the empty garage workshop.
"Pfft -" He spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed arrogantly, which only made people feel creepy. "Xia Xiaoluo, don't let me get into trouble. As long as I return to Macau, I will bet my life on you."
Head! I will never let you go even if I die!"
"Oh -" Xia Xiaoluo admired his toughness. He took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile. "Then I can't let you go back to Macau! I can only keep your life in Las Vegas."
Already."
Fang Bazhi was afraid that he would say something that would make Xia Xiaoluo unhappy again, so he swung the baseball bat up and down and beat Bengyaju crazily. After a while, there was no more sound from Bengyaju.
"Master Luo, he passed out." Fang Bazhi turned around and looked at Xia Xiaoluo and said.
"Wake him up, I still have a few questions to ask." Xia Xiaoluo said calmly.
"Wow!" A gang member brought a bucket of cold water and poured it on Bengyaju.
"Ah——" Bengyaju let out a painful cry, and slowly woke up. The arrogance on his face had completely disappeared, and his face was ashen, like a defeated rooster, its head and brain were withered.
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Xia Xiaoluo knew that his vigor and toughness had been knocked away by this fat beating. He walked up to Bengya Ju, raised his foot and stepped on his face that was covered with blood, sweat and cold water, and pushed him straight to the side.
His head was twisted a bit when he stepped on the cement floor, and then he asked: "Bengyaju, I have a few questions to ask you. If you want to tell me, and the answers satisfy me, I can consider giving you a life.
Damn it, after all, there is no essential conflict of interest between the two of us."
"..." Although Bengyaju is very tyrannical, he is still a human being. Everyone is obsessed with life and is greedy for life and afraid of death. He thought to himself, maybe this Xia Xiaoluo will really forgive him when he is in a good mood? Why should he be in trouble with himself?
?If you can survive, you will still have decades of good life, with beauties and cars, little singers and models all lying in big letters on the bed waiting for you.
"Mr. Xia, just ask, I will come back well."
"Okay, you are worthy of being the boss of Macau 14k. Those who understand current affairs are heroes." Xia Xiaoluo raised his feet with satisfaction and said with a smile. He pointed at Fang Ba and said: "Untie Mr. Yin, get some hemostatic medicine, and bandage it."
"Yes." Fang Ba pointed his fingers to untie the rope.
A member of the big circle brought medicinal cotton gauze, hemostatic solution, towels, etc. to help Beng Yaju wipe the dirt from his face, and also helped him perform simple treatment on the wound.
Xia Xiaoluo pulled the chair forward a little, sat facing Beng Yaju, handed him a cigarette, and helped him light it.
Seeing that Beng Yaju had calmed down a little, he frowned and asked: "Mr. Yin, I really want to know how you came up with the idea of letting Chu Xiuhan shoot that movie for you? I'm talking about "The Storm of Haojiang", you
autobiographical film."
"Ms. Chu is a new star who has recently become popular in Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan. I have seen her on MTV and admire her very much. This is not surprising."
"Oh." Xia Xiaoluo nodded slowly, thoughtfully.
He has always suspected that someone deliberately introduced Chu Xiuhan to Beng Yaju, because Chu Xiuhan was going to be made into a world-class star by himself and would definitely not cooperate with Beng Yaju. Therefore, this would inevitably cause a conflict and Beng Yaju would
With Ya Ju's character, he would definitely give up on Chu Xiuhan. And he would not watch Chu Xiuhan being threatened by others.
Then, Bengyaju and himself are in the same situation.
Therefore, the person who introduced Chu Xiuhan to Bengyaju must be the mastermind behind the scenes. He was not afraid of thieves, but was afraid of thieves. Xia Xiaoluo didn't like being coveted all the time.
However, according to Bengyaju, this person does not exist at all.
"So, how did you know that Chu Xiuhan was in the United States?" Xia Xiaoluo found another entry point.
"That's what happened. Previously, I had some friction with some gangsters in Hong Kong in Macau..." Beng Yaju took a deep breath of the smoke.
"Are they the Xiang brothers in Hong Kong? Did you kill Chen Yaoxing?"
"You...you...how did you know?" Bengyaju was so surprised that his eyes nearly popped out, as if he had seen a ghost.
"Don't worry about how I know it, go on." Xia Xiaoluo pretended to be mysterious. Damn, I know nothing. I saw it in a gossip magazine in my previous life. It seems that Macau's 14k and the Xiang brothers' new relationship An still really had friction.
"Oh...so...so...I'm going to take refuge in the United States." Beng Yaju was surprised, but he was not scared to death. Mr. Xia's intelligence network was really terrifying. Killing the Tiger of Wan Chai, Chen Yaoxing, cost 14k. Only a few people know the core secret. How come Mr. Xia actually knows it? "Before coming to the United States, Shen Linfeng from the Shen family in Hong Kong and He Zhizhang from Taiwan's Jinbaoli Records came to visit me. They told me that Chu Xiuhan I was unwilling to film "The Legend of Haojiang" and told me that Chu Xiuhan is now in the United States and they know Chu Xiuhan's schedule. I can talk to Chu Xiuhan personally... Mr. Shen even made a bet with me that if I If I can get Miss Chu..., he will give me one million Hong Kong dollars."
"Fuck!" Xia Xiaoluo slapped the handle of the chair heavily, furious. "It turns out it's you Shen Linfeng, villain! Damn, you're even more despicable, shameless and despicable than me! If you can't handle me yourself, let Beng Yaju take the lead. look for a job!"