On the one hand, he did not want to act as a scapegoat for the Freemasonry and put the entire family into danger. On the other hand, the abnormal strength displayed by Yang Chen stimulated him to almost collapse, but he was convinced.
Whether you suppress an arrogant or unruly man or conquer a beautiful and charming woman, you must show your strongest side and make him or her regard you as a god.
Yang Chen’s experience in summarizing the murder scene.
He fought alone and sacrificed his life for women many times. Many people who always think that his IQ is higher than others may think that Yang Chen always takes a wrong approach and is just a fool.
Because of this, Yang Chen captured the hearts of many top-notch women, and won the respect of countless unruly men who were willing to sacrifice their lives. However, those guys who pretended to be stupid to see everyone else were mostly blaming trash and did nothing in their lives.
Yang Chen pulled up Cole who was kneeling and patted Cole on the shoulder. This was a natural and common move, which deeply moved the young godfather of the Gambino family who killed his father and brother.
Let bygones be bygones.
The meaning expressed by Yang Chen.
The battle in the rainy night ended here. Cole carefully selected 150 people who had trained for the past two years. Most of them suffered injuries and needed treatment, while a few suffered from skin injuries, bruises and swollen noses and faces, making them miserable.
The Freemasonry sent five people, three dead, one maimed and one injured. The disabled big black man and the injured Muay Thai master were tied up by the Gambino family and thrown in front of Yang Chen.
"How to deal with these two?" Cole asked Yang Chen, as if he was a humble employee facing the boss, and he seemed to have quickly entered the state of being a lackey.
Either don't do it, or do it to the extreme and be impeccable. This is Cole's usual style. He does things half-heartedly and does his best, but he can't get any favors. It's only a fool who does this. He thinks he's dealing with others, but in fact he's playing tricks on himself.
Yang Chen said: "Kill him, there is no use keeping him."
Cole nodded and said yes, and ordered his men to deal with the two of them.
Yang Chen watched the two people tied into rice dumplings being dragged out, turned around, and asked Cole with a smile, "You choose to follow me and kill the Freemasons with your own hands. Aren't you afraid that they will deal with you?"
"The Freemasonry and you, I would rather be the enemy of the Freemasonry." Cole replied with a wry smile, the implication being... Yang Chen is more terrifying and cruel than the Freemasonry.
Yang Chen was happy, not proud, but surprised. In Cole's mind, he was actually scarier than the Freemasons. Where is this guy's flattery?
"Smart people will make the same choices as me." Cole added, and he did not mean to flatter anyone. The Freemasons take a high-end route and play with power, conspiracy, money, and politics. In the final analysis, they are just a collection of wealthy, famous, and political figures.
body, and Yang Chen is a devil killed by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"It's best not to be afraid. What we have to do next...let the Freemasons understand what respect and fear are." Yang Chen stopped his smile, his eyes gradually became colder, and his aura was overwhelming.
It is intolerable that the Freemasons attack him again and again, but not intolerable.
Cole remained silent, speculating on how the strong men around him would deal with the behemoth of Freemasonry. For more than two hundred years, only one person had severely damaged Freemasonry.
Adolf Hitler.
A tragic figure who will be remembered for eternity.
What happened to Yang Chen in the end?
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The Empire State Building, a landmark building in New York, is nearly 400 meters tall.
This skyscraper built in 1930 is a symbol of the strong rise of the United States. It has witnessed the glorious history of the world's number one power for more than 80 years. Countless tourists look up to it every day. Yang Chen walked from a yellow taxi
He got out of the back seat, looked up, and walked towards the main entrance of the building calmly.
Five minutes later, Yang Chen appeared in the conference room on the 83rd floor of the building.
The eight people who were in the meeting were at a loss when Yang Chen suddenly broke in.
"Who are you? Who asked you to come in?" the middle-aged man presiding over the meeting asked with a frown.
Yang Chen said playfully: "I came uninvited."
"Please get out immediately!" The middle-aged man scolded Yang Chen and at the same time, he quietly pressed the alarm button under the desk. Under normal circumstances, the guards outside would rush in within ten seconds at most.
Yang Chen stood calmly at the door, letting time pass by second by second. For half a minute, there was no movement outside. The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He realized that the young uninvited guest was well prepared and couldn't help but ask:
"Who are you and what's the matter with you?"
"My name is Yang Chen..." Yang Chen stared at the middle-aged man with a deep smile.
"Yang Chen..." the middle-aged man murmured. After a slight hesitation, he suddenly realized, and then he was on pins and needles. As a member of the Freemasons, of course he knew who Yang Chen was.
"It seems that you have guessed my purpose." Yang Chen stepped inside, tempting Cole to make a move, taking the opportunity to kill someone, and then blame the Gambino family. The interlocking vicious plans were made by the person behind the desk.
A middle-aged man planned it and sent people to implement it.
The middle-aged man asked: "What do you want?"
"What do you think I will do?" Yang Chen asked as he walked. The other seven people at the conference table smelled the dangerous aura emanating from the animal and hurriedly ran away for fear of being out of reach. Only the middle-aged man who presided over the meeting could not avoid it.
But Yang Chen was looking for him, so where could he go?
"You dare to mess around, you will never get out of the Empire State Building." The middle-aged man yelled with a stern expression. This guy had already heard of Yang Chen's ferocity.
"The CIA can't keep me, so what can you do?" Yang Chen fearlessly grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, lifted him up from the chair, and pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall.
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he struggled wildly with his hands and feet, but to no avail. Facing death, this guy who had never taken Yang Chen seriously began to be afraid, afraid of being strangled to death.
Choke to death... Yang Chen had no intention of doing this. The beast choked the middle-aged man with one hand, grabbed the chair behind him with the other, and swung it up to smash the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall.
A large hole was knocked out of the extremely strong tempered glass curtain wall. Immediately afterwards, Yang Chen pushed the stunned middle-aged man out. The unlucky man, whose body was hanging in the air, grabbed Yang Chen's hand and begged for mercy.
Yang Chen stared at the other person with an indifferent expression, slightly disdainful.
Under the influence of his own gravity, the middle-aged man grabbed Yang Chen's wrist and slid down little by little. The eighty-third floor was more than 300 meters above the ground. Falling from this height was really terrifying.
"Please, let me go." The middle-aged man cried bitterly.
Yang Chen shook his head slowly, letting the other person's hand slide along his wrist, slipping away little by little, and finally he fell sharply, with a miserable howl echoing.
People in the conference room turned pale and covered their mouths in shock, watching helplessly as the murderer Yang Chen walked away calmly.
In the next three days, eleven members of the Freemasons died mysteriously, including gas explosions, car accidents, and falling from buildings. Each one died more miserably than the last, and they were all middle-level members.
The American lodge of Freemasonry is in an unprecedented state of panic.
The police and FBI jointly launched a massive investigation. In fact, they knew who did it without investigating, but everyone was helpless.
