As soon as I said the words, Bisuo's eyes flickered a few times, and I instantly felt that my nerves were tense to the point of breaking. Will Bisuo immediately order me to be shot? I can't say for sure.
The atmosphere became very stuffy, a kind of oppressive stuffiness. Bisuo opposite didn't say anything, just stared at me quietly. Although his eyes were very peaceful, I felt like I was being stared at by a lion.
Wearing the same.
Looking back, I have never had such a depressing feeling from the Cai Xiong Cai Erye I faced in China, to the drug lord Cobra in the Golden Triangle, and to the biggest and first godfather Nick I met in Thailand later.
But now facing Bisuo, I was completely out of breath. This is a kind of momentum accumulated by a big family like his, a kind of momentum that is inherent in the body, and no one I have met before has it.
"So, Mr. Xiao, are you giving up friendship and choosing to be an enemy?" After a long time, Bisuo finally looked at me and spoke, with a sharp look in his eyes.
The veins on my forehead jumped a few times, and a drop of cold sweat slowly flowed down. I was nervous.
It is impossible not to be afraid. It was the first time that I faced the leader of a century-old American family, a real godfather. I was really nervous, my body was a little numb, and I couldn't help but move and change my sitting position.
I didn't choose to reach for the pistol or eat the pasta. I did all this to test the peso's attitude. I was betting that the peso wouldn't kill me here.
Biso's people picked me up at Alice's place, which means that Alice and the family behind her knew that I came here to meet Biso, and presumably not only their family knew about it, but several other major families must also know about it.
Everything.
Although Alice or the family behind her have nothing to do with me, I am not an ordinary person. This is the key point. If I were an ordinary person, Biso would never talk nonsense to me for so long.
My blood must have been used to wash the floor a long time ago...
But now I am the owner of the Golden Triangle and the leader of the Poison Family. Perhaps the Poison Family is not a family worth considering in his eyes. The current Poison Family does have a place in Thailand, and I believe that it will not be long before Thailand
A powerful force.
None of this is important to Biso. This is the United States, and Biso is the boss of such a big family. The power of the poisonous family is not in his eyes. What is important is his other identity. The Golden Triangle is mine now, and North America needs it now.
Supply!
If I die, no matter how strong the peso is, it will be impossible to extend its tentacles to the Golden Triangle and take over there. This means that the North American market will be completely without supply of goods. It will be a chaotic moment with countless addicts.
Will go crazy, and Peso's plan will be ruined.
Now Biso is still holding on to hope. He wants to try his best to cooperate with me, so he has been patient until now. Of course, Biso takes advantage of this kind of cooperation, and I am just a link to provide supply.
"Mr. Bisso, I am thinking in my head now, how will you deal with me?" I continued the conversation with Bisso in a way that delayed as much time as possible.
I want to see if the peso is really completely invulnerable, because now I suddenly have an idea in my head, I am so nervous, maybe the peso opposite is also nervous?
After I finished speaking, both of them fell into silence for a while, and all that was left was the smoke. The cigar smoke mixed with the cigarette smoke formed an unpleasant smell.
Finally, Bisuo also moved his body and changed his sitting position. My eyes lit up! Bisuo was... nervous. He was not as sure as he seemed on the surface. He was testing it just like me.
"This is my restaurant, and I don't like to make it smell like blood..." Bisso said this, which was a turning point.
Now I feel more confident. The observation just now made me realize that Biso is also nervous, so I have hope of survival. From the beginning until just now, Biso has been too strong, and I have no breath at all.
Opportunity, everything is moving under his guidance.
"So what you mean is that when I walk out of the restaurant, your men will shoot me to death?" Now that I had some confidence, my tone slowly calmed down.
If nothing else, I bet the peso won't do me here, the top priority now is supply, and I'm a key to that.
Who controls the supply of goods in North America is not the most important. Everyone earns more and earns less. He has a strong peso, and his family power is terrible. No one can compete with him, so he can grab this new product.
supply controller.
The cooperation with me can be done by Peso. When the time comes, all the supply of goods in Southeast Asia will be handed over to him, and then he will share the soup with other people. All of this is fine. Other families can accept it. After all, he is a tiger.
.
However, if he kills me, it means that the supply of drugs in Southeast Asia will be lost. Until the supply of drugs in the plantations is restored in North America, there will be no new sources of supply at all. This situation must not happen.
As the saying goes, whoever has a big fist can have his say. But if a big fist cuts off everyone's way of getting rich or saving their lives... then he will become a target of public criticism. Let's ask who would be willing.
This happens.
If it really happens... Hehe, I think it will be useless no matter how powerful he is. He can't defeat all the families in North America with just two fists, right?
After thinking about this, I am absolutely sure that even if Biso wants to kill me, he will never kill me at this time. In other words, I am actually a big cake at this time, and Biso will eat it all, and he will get some of the crumbs no matter what.
By giving it to other people, everyone at least has something to look forward to, and it can also alleviate the current market famine in North America.
If Biso throws away this piece of cake and can't eat it, then he will become everyone's enemy, so now I am safe for the time being.
"Mr. Xiao, you should know that our family has always treated enemies..." Bisuo's tone was a little cold.
I replied without any fear, "I know, Mr. Bisso, sometimes you have to make some decisions, even becoming an enemy is inevitable. I have to be responsible for the family behind me..."
Bisso reached out and slowly picked up the silver revolver on the table. With a shake of his hand, the wheel loaded with bullets popped open with a click. I could see clearly that the wheel was full of bullets. Bisso slowly opened the wheel.
Remove the bullets one by one until one is left inside.
"Click"
Bisso flexibly closed the gun in his hand with a flick of his hand, looked at me and said in a playful tone, "Mr. Xiao, I wonder if you have ever heard of the Russian Roulette game?"
Seeing Bisuo's series of actions, I felt something was wrong. Now when I heard what he said, I was shocked!
Many people must know the game of Russian Roulette, and it has been seen on TV a lot. It involves putting only one bullet in the revolver, randomly spinning the wheel in circles and then shooting, and it depends on luck to determine life or death!
"Then, let's end our dinner tonight with this game..." As soon as Bisso finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed the gun in his hand steadily at my head with great precision.
Although this was not the first time I was pointed at a gun, but in this special atmosphere and occasion, the black muzzle of the gun was pointed at my head, and the hairs on my back suddenly stood up.
Didn't expect that he would really kill me? I kept thinking this sentence in my head. Could it be that I had thought wrong? Bisuo was not afraid of anyone or pressure at all. Even when facing all the families in North America, he didn't care what happened if he killed me.
as a result of?
"Biso, what if you kill my North American supply source?" I suppressed my emotions and pretended to be calm. On the other hand, my right hand began to move slowly towards my waist, where there was a gun.
"Are you going to use violence to fill this place with the smell of blood?" Bisuo saw my actions and said with a slight smile.
"Kaka"
As soon as Biso finished speaking, the two men behind him all loaded their guns and pointed them at me.
I stopped what I was doing and stared at the peso motionless.
"How's it going? Mr. Xiao, let's continue the game" Bisuo said in a completely playful tone.
I felt a sense of humiliation that I was being teased but couldn't resist yet. I said in a cold tone, "What if I don't want to play this game?"
Who the hell wants to play this? It’s just gambling on luck and character. If I really clicked on it, I would die here in a daze.
"You have no choice..." Bisuo said coldly before pulling the trigger in his hand...
When I walked out of Biso's castle, Scar stood behind me. Looking back at the castle, I still felt a little frightened.
The scene when Peso pulled the trigger was still replaying in my mind. Of course, the pistol did not fire a bullet, which meant that I was very lucky that the only bullet did not take its turn.
The conversation with Bisuo still echoed in his ears, "Xiao, you are very lucky. It seems that you have won this game. Well, you can walk out of here today, but remember, those who are enemies of our Doyle family,
You are of no use anywhere..." Bisuo said to me as if he had finally lost his patience.
"I am not afraid of threats. Those who are enemies of our Poison Family will definitely pay the price..." I replied fearlessly while holding on to my strength.
Now I am almost collapsed from the pressure. Just now I have narrowly escaped death, and there is no room for resistance or struggle. I can only rely on luck to survive and die in the game of escape.
I never thought that I would be forced to decide my life or death in such a game. Fortunately, I am lucky, or am I lucky?
Bisuo looked at me with murderous intent in his eyes. He said softly, "Okay, you are very good, young man. I hope you don't die too soon." Bisuo's two words in a row revealed only a deep chill.
.
"Don't worry, I will definitely die behind you." After I finished speaking, I turned around and left...