Mark stretched out his left cheek in front of the figure.
"Well……"
"It seems that the situation is true..."
Under the spotlight, the punch Smith left on Mark's face was clearly visible.
"Captain Smith, you have also been with our Black Hawk gang for more than ten years."
"You should be very clear about the rules of our Black Hawk Gang, right?"
"yes!"
Smith lowered his head, his eyes unusually calm.
He had already guessed that Captain Mark would use what happened before to manipulate things.
Although Ye Chen once told them that he could help them.
But Smith himself knows that no matter how influential Ye Chen is in China, he is just an ordinary person outside the country.
Unless he is willing to reveal his true identity for his own sake.
The Han family's industries in Beijing are distributed all over the world. The young master of this large family.
Even the Black Hawk Gang may have to consider giving them some thin noodles.
However, Smith knew very well that since Ye Chen concealed his identity this time, there must be some reason why he had to hide his identity.
He and he just met by chance, and to this day, Smith still owes Ye Chen a favor that he has not repaid.
What more could he ask Ye Chen to do for him?
"Ahem!"
"Okay, okay... I remember that this is Captain Smith's first offense, so I will give you a verbal warning this time. This will not happen again next time!"
But to Smith's surprise, an old voice suddenly reached his ears.
He raised his head and looked at a thin figure beside the black shadow.
Of course he recognized the owner of this voice, the head of the Black Hawk Gang - Wesley.
It was this voice that acquitted Mark, awarded the title of First Captain to Mark, and delivered the glory of the First Fleet to Mark's Black Hawk Mercenary Group.
The chief executive of the Black Hawk Gang——Wesley.
Mark’s biological uncle…
"uncle……"
Mark was obviously as puzzled as Smith. Now was the perfect time to eradicate Smith, but he had been waiting for ten years and finally got the chance to let Smith punch him in the head.
But now Wesley is doing well, actually letting this opportunity slip away from him?
"But……"
Mark took out his ears, thinking that it was his hallucination, and quickly wanted to continue speaking.
Wesley's voice blocked Mark's words again.
"Captain Mark! I know that the gunfire on the dock was your fault, right?"
Mark suddenly felt uneasy.
My uncle behaved very unusually today.
Logically speaking, after finally catching Smith's tail, he should be as eager as himself to send him to the guillotine.
But……
From the corner of his eye, Mark suddenly caught a glimpse of the dark figure sitting between them.
As if he understood something, he lowered his head.
"Yes! I'm very sorry..."
Afterwards, Mark sat down in his own seat again.
"General Manager Wesley, is this really the end of it?"
"no problem?"
The black shadow turned his head slightly and glanced at the old man, with a hint of probing in his tone.
"Of course, these two had some misunderstandings before, so they have always been a bit difficult to deal with in the gang."
"I think it's better to leave this little friction to the two captains to resolve it themselves."
"What do you think?
Captain Mark!"
Wesley glared at Mark, who was sitting beside him, with a hint of sullenness in his tone.
"Yes, yes! I believe Captain Smith just made a mistake..."
"That's no problem!"
The black shadow nodded slightly, and then continued to face Smith.
"Captain Smith, is there anything else you want to say about this matter?"
Smith still lowered his head.
"No, I don't have a problem."
"very good!"
The black shadow patted his hands gently.
"Actually, in terms of seniority, this is my first time coming to this place."
"So I'm not very familiar with your personnel composition."
"But... since the beginning of the formation of the Black Hawk Gang, my eldest brother..."
The shadow seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and sighed softly before continuing to speak.
"I have said that unity is the foundation of the Black Hawk Gang. I will never forgive anyone who attempts to destroy the unity of the Black Hawk Gang because of their own interests."
"Now that the Black Hawk Gang is in a precarious situation, I hope all captains can cooperate sincerely."
"Strive to bring greater benefits to the Black Hawk Gang."
"In this way, your lives and lives can be better protected."
"That's right!"
Wesley was the first to speak and echoed the black shadow's words.
"Yes, yes! You are so right!"
When Mark saw this, he immediately applauded.
"Young man, I will always keep the Black Eagle Gang and your teachings in mind. From now on, the Black Crow and the Black Crow Mercenary Group will definitely present themselves in front of you with better results to repay your teachings."
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But amidst the constant flattery between the two, Smith and Ishigo Abe remained silent.
"Captain Smith, do you have anything to say?"
The black shadow looked at Smith with a hint of displeasure in his tone.
"No! I'm not dissatisfied with what your Excellency said, I just have some feelings."
"Deep feeling?"
Abe Ishigo, who was kneeling at Smith's feet, suddenly sneered.
"Smith, you finally learned to tell lies!"
"presumptuous!"
When Wesley saw what was going on, he quickly stood up and stared at Abe Isoh, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Do you know where this place is? It's your turn, a sinner, to speak!"
"Someone, slap me!"
After saying that, two men in black came from the hall door and came behind the two Smiths.
"Master Wesley."
The black shadow reached out and gently scratched his temples.
"Yes! The little one is here."
"Here, when is it your turn to give orders?"
Black Shadow's words were extremely calm, and even his tone showed no emotion.
As cold as ice.
Yes! A frosty sentence.
But the old man turned pale, and the oncoming pressure caused cold sweat to soak into his back instantly.
He quickly knelt down at the feet of the black shadow and kept kowtowing to apologize.
"Sir, please forgive me! I just want to maintain your dignity and the order of the Black Hawk Gang."
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
In the empty hall, the sound of the old man's head hitting the floor continued to echo.
Gradually, a blood mark appeared on the dark floor, and Mark, who was sitting beside him, widened his eyes.
He was stunned.
To put it bluntly, as the chief executive of the Black Hawk Gang, Wesley has a status where even the president of the United States must bow before meeting him.
When would such a character be so embarrassed?
The black shadow sat on the chair, holding his head with one hand, watching quietly as the old man in front of him smashed his head on the floor.
