"Boy, do you have the guts to leave a name?" Chow Tai Fook said coldly.
"My surname is father, and I have many names."
"Father? Dad?" Chow Tai Fook said reflexively.
"My good son, you screamed so kindly, I'll reward you." Thirteen leaned on the slot machine that was still spitting out coins, and flicked a coin to Chow Tai Fook's feet.
"Damn it, you're looking for death!" The bodyguard couldn't stand it anymore, unbuttoned his suit and stepped forward to take action.
"Everyone, step aside. This is a place for friends. Is this a place for you to be arrogant?" Chow Tai Fook roared in a low voice, shocking all four bodyguards to the spot. They were not angry, but looked at the people in front of them curiously.
Thirteen, "I have seen many boys who thought they were naughty, and in the end I made them cry until they knelt down and begged for mercy.
The Bald Eagle Country is no better than the Kingdom of Heaven. There is no underworld in our hometown. At best, there is a group of local gangsters who cannot take care of themselves. And here is a country of immigrants. Using strength and courage to create all kinds of miracles is the true meaning of American life.
You should weigh your own weight before you speak or fart, so as not to be buried in the desert without knowing how you died."
"Uncle, you are already old. Don't think that bringing two girls and a few bodyguards can show how good you are in bed and how powerful your true strength is. The world is too big, and some powers are like yours Ogissan
It's impossible to understand in a lifetime." Thirteen was still arrogant.
"Okay, as expected, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes more and more waves. Your arrogance is quite similar to my style back then. Are you interested in going up and playing a few big ones? It's much more interesting than winning small change here." Chow Tai Fook also saw this.
People who have lived through the storms are not so imbecile that they would go crazy after being ridiculed. If you can eat a meal of a gang leader in the Vegas of Bald Eagle, you will certainly not be an ordinary person.
"Okay, who's afraid of you!" Thirteen prepared to accept the attack.
"Master, no, you promised that it was just a small bet, not a big deal. If you use too much luck, you will be punished by God." Lin Xi nervously pulled Shisan's arm.
"Fuck you, God damn it!" Thirteen got angry and slapped Lin Xi on the face, knocking her to the ground, "A stinky woman dares to displease this uncle, what's wrong with God damn punishment? It's you who punished me.
It's not me. If you dare to say no to me again, you will have a good time tonight."
Lin Xi stood up with tears in her eyes, not daring to say anything more.
"Let's go, uncle, let me kill your spirit!" Thirteen pretended to be a bastard, and was even worse than a bastard.
However, Chow Dafu raised his brows and changed the topic, "Boy, I'm still busy with some things today. I'll deal with your bad mouth another day. If you want to find me, go to Tianchao City and report my name as 'Chow Dafu', or come here
You can come to Caesar’s Palace.”
After Zhou Dafu finished speaking, a bunch of his men turned around and left. It wasn't that they were afraid of Shisan, but the gangster's natural instinct told him that there was a scam.
"Tch, stick a green onion in your nose, why are you pretending to be an African elephant? You're a coward!" Thirteen shouted desperately.
On the way out, Chow Tai Fook waved, summoned a bodyguard and whispered, "Go and check the details of that kid, see where he comes from, and tell a few of the boys to keep an eye on them. Inform your subordinates to go to the desert.
I dug a hole with a quick Feng Shui treasure. In a few days, I will bury the kid who dared to claim to be my 'father'."
All this is under the control of Thirteen. According to the plan on the first day, it is to let the fish take the bait and plant doubts and curiosity in the other party's mind. As the saying goes, curiosity killed the cat, if Chow Tai Fook is not so curious
, there was no way for Thirteen’s drama to go on, but once he became interested in Thirteen’s background, Thirteen’s plan was already half successful.
After exchanging all the coins, Thirteen is no longer a pretend tycoon. He has 50,000 US dollars in small change, and the suit he is wearing can be bought directly. Because he is already being followed by eyeliners, Thirteen will not return.
The Grand Hotel de Paris opened a luxury suite directly at Caesars Palace.
Back in the room, Lin Xi sat on the sofa, the tears in the corners of her eyes had not dissipated, and the slap marks on her face were still red.
Lin Xi didn't mean to blame Thirteen, because it was part of the script. When catching ghosts, sometimes even black wolf dung was eaten. Such a small thing was completely trivial.
Thirteen nervously rushed to the bar, took out ice cubes and a towel and walked to Lin Xi's side, applying a cold compress to her face.
"It hurts." Lin Xi frowned due to the stimulation from the ice.
"Don't move, just bear with it, it will be fine in a while." Shisan's worry and self-blame were written all over his face, "I'm sorry, I'm a bit harsh. Chow Tai Fook is an old man. If he doesn't come true, it's hard to deceive him."
Pass him."
"I know, I don't blame you. If you care about me so much, are you falling in love with me?" Lin Xi teased.
"I've never had sex before, so I don't know if I love her or not?" Thirteen became unserious again.
"You stinky scoundrel..." Lin Xi hit Thirteen on the head with her little pink fist, enjoying Thirteen's continued ice compress, "This is just this one time, next time it's my turn to whip you."
"Okay." Thirteen agreed readily. Anyway, now he has the advantage.
Tonight is the time when the Chinese team is jet-lagged. All the layout they should do has been completed during the day, and the work efficiency is extremely high. Unfortunately, the teams from other countries have just completed the plan formulation and the investigation of the target persons, and the plan has just begun at night.
The fastest team is the Tianchao team, and the most comfortable team is also the Tianchao team. If other students see the Tianchao team members lying in the hotel enjoying room service at this moment, they will definitely be so resentful that they will vomit blood.
Victoria is also enjoying the nightlife at this moment. No matter how many students the "teachers" are constantly monitoring, at 9pm it's time for her to enjoy facial masks and aromatherapy spas.
Under normal circumstances, he hates being disturbed by others during this time period, but only the special line of the director of the Bureau of Underworld Affairs must be treated separately.
After a pleasant ringtone, Victoria answered the phone and said "hello" angrily.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is the acting director of the Bureau of Underworld Affairs. I wonder if Miss Victoria still remembers the poor monk after not seeing each other for many years?" The master of the first seal tried his best to get close.
"Is this face of yours the Buddhist version of the scripture of pick-up? I used to think you were a prude, but now it seems that you are no longer serious." Victoria and Shouyin were also teammates who had fought together. If it weren't for some fundamental issues involved,
For the sake of profit, we might as well reminisce about the past.
"What Miss Victoria taught me is that the poor monk has a ruthless request, because Thirteen is related to the safety of my underworld bureau. I hope the district chief can accept our sincere request and let Thirteen come back. As long as you are willing to agree, even if I am underworld
The situation owes you a favor, and I will definitely repay you in the future." Shou Yin had already lowered his body to the lowest level.
"You are said to be a flower monk, but you are really very flowery, and you still want to repay me 'later'? Can I repay you after the village is full?" Victoria sneered.
"Victoria, let's be honest, what are you going to do to bring Thirteen back?" Shouyin sighed deeply.
"Well, you can ask the director of the Underworld Bureau to beg me in person." Victoria pulled off the mask on her face.
"Isn't that who I am?" Shouyin was puzzled because he had already introduced his identity.
"You're farting. To me, there is only one director of the Underworld Bureau. You guys have ignored him and are here claiming to be the acting director to tease me, right? First Auntie Ai claimed to be the acting president, and then that old pervert Zhao Dezhu claimed to be the agent.
President, Huanruo also claims to be the acting president, and now with you, there are four in total. Is the position of the president of yours the toilet? Can you also take turns to sit on it?" Victoria said with pure contempt.
"This is also a last resort. Our intention was not to force Wuzhu to abdicate, but to ask him to summon Shisan back. He has arrived, and now he has become the hands-off shopkeeper, with a smile on his face and no news. Unfortunately, only the four of us can take his place.
Handle many matters properly." Shou Yin doesn't want to admit that the chair of the Director of the Underworld Bureau is really not that easy to sit on. Such a huge organization needs to deal with so many matters every day. Because of the special nature of the work, there is no way to delegate power, so we can only
Do it yourself.
Only when you become the director will you understand how hard Wu Zhu's life has been over the years.
"Do you know now that your IQ is too low? It's too late! Want to go back to Shisan? No way. I will issue him a political asylum visa after the training class is over. He will not be able to go back within 10 years. You are still dead.
Take it easy! Stop harassing me with phone calls, thank you." Victoria said and hung up the phone.
At this end, Shou Yin, who was sitting in the descending elevator, put down the phone helplessly.
"I said it's useless. No one can stand that woman except the old blind man. She is impervious to oil and salt, and impervious to water and fire. If you want her to be released, there will be another World War III to force her away." Zhao Dezhu stood aside.
"Hindsight" said.
"Victoria is very affectionate, and her feelings for Wu Zhu affect her correct judgment of things." Aunt Ai sighed helplessly.
"No matter what, Thirteen must be brought back as soon as possible. No one knows when the humanoid demon will appear, nor when God's punishment will come?" Huan Ruo said eagerly.
"Amitabha, be patient and be patient. It's best to be able to persuade others. But if you are stubborn, it doesn't mean there is nothing we can do. We have prepared the 'fortune wine'. After drinking it, it is estimated that it will be difficult for us to become friends again."
When Shouyin spoke, the elevator had already descended to the target floor. The metal door was opened, and what appeared in front of him was a long secret passage. This was the secret underground prison used by the Bureau of Underworld to detain extremely serious criminals.
This prison has a history of hundreds of years. None of the criminals imprisoned in it have ever left this place alive. Even if they died and were burned to ashes, they could only be buried here. There are few Underworld Bureau personnel who know this place.
There are very few, and the most famous prisoner here recently is... the peerless god descended - Zanchen.