If it weren't for the surrounding environment that constantly reminded him that "these two old men are heinous drug trafficking bosses".
Robert would believe that he was not visiting the Hand's home base at this time, but a nursing home in a remote area.
Robert looked weird and spoke frankly:
"Although I don't know why you welcome me so much, it seems to have nothing to do with me. Forgive me for asking..." Robert looked back and forth on their smiling faces.
"What kind of death do you want?"
"Oh no no, brother, the joke you made is much colder than a cold joke."
One of the Maitreya-like businessmen said with a smile.
"Who are you?" Robert asked with interest.
Anyway, there are only one of the two five elders here. The other three, instead of Robert having to search for them all, it is better to get the words from the mouths of these two old men.
This is an effective way to cut down on trouble.
The cost is just a little more time and a little more spit.
Maybe you can also get different fun.
"Haha, let me introduce myself. This is Suowanda. If you are not familiar with this name, you must have heard of the Deshi Group across the street."
"I think we must have some misunderstandings. As a senior federal official, I don't think we will have any conflicts."
"And if necessary, I may be able to contact the Federal Arbitration Office for you to clear your grievances."
Alexandra on the side put her hands on her chin, her eyes bright.
Robert looked at the two people in front of him with calm and serious expressions. He was embarrassed to interrupt them, but for the sake of time that had not passed, Robert still chose to interrupt: "I know what you mean.
, but what you two are talking about is obviously not the point..."
"I have a daughter..."
"My niece..."
The two said in unison, and when they said this, they couldn't help but look at each other, feeling extremely embarrassed.
As for who is called daughter and who is called niece.
Robert shouted: "That's enough!"
Silent. Suowanda still maintained an awkward smile: "It is indeed my fault. How could a master like your master, a genius like yours, catch my daughter's attention?"
Robert glanced at Sowanda's figure and said coldly: "I'll be more straightforward this time. If you continue to play tricks, I don't mind burying you in the cesspool of Hell's Kitchen."
"Where are the other three elders?!"
Alexandra said anxiously: "Mrs. Gao's whereabouts are already erratic. How can the other two guys always report their whereabouts to us?"
"Oh." Robert drew out the black knife.
Since they don't know anything, there is no value in using them.
Just when Robert made up his mind to eliminate these two cancers.
There was a sudden pain in his neck.
Spider Sense!
Robert's heart trembled, he didn't dare to neglect, and hurriedly gathered a black and round magic shield.
Just as the induction predicted, in the next moment, a missile fell on him.
The loud noise was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, making people's eardrums hurt. Robert could still vaguely see Suowanda's ferocious face in the thick smoke, and heard Alexandra's excited roar: "White Tiger, okay
Like this, hahaha! Now, this guy has no choice but to turn into ashes. This is really great. Go away, man in black!"
Then, Robert waited quietly for the smoke to dissipate, and stepped step by step on the debris, gravel, and wood chips on the ground. He looked at the people in front of him with a comfortable expression. One moment they were cheering and applauding each other, and the next moment they were stunned and dumbfounded.
Two people.
"You...you..." Suowanda didn't want to admit it, he couldn't even speak at the moment.
"You are not human!" Alexandra shouted.
"White tiger! White tiger!"
Robert knew that the RPG missile just fired was fired by White Tiger, one of the few masters of the Hand.
He looked towards the Deshi Building across the street, where the missile was launched, passed through the window and landed on him.
Robert smiled and said: "Unfortunately, the assassin named Bai Hu seems to be much sharper than you. At least before you noticed, he had already strategically retreated."
Suowanda stepped back repeatedly, her stomach twitching: "Everything is a misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding..."
Alexandra raised her hands and forced a smile: "This is just an accident. What do you think? As a federal parliamentarian, I can still easily get a position for you. As long as you want it, even if it is a parliamentary position
, I can also get it for you!"
"Money! I'll give you whatever you want!" Suowanda stopped retreating. In order to make himself feel more confident, he pointed to the Deshi Building visible to the naked eye: "That's my property. Say, say something.
Price!"
Seeing the two people in front of him looking so good, it was hard for Robert to refuse.
Moreover, even if he leaves Gotham City in the future, he will still be troubled by money.
This can be regarded as letting them do some good deeds before they die.
Robert thought for a moment and said, "Well, Suowanda, you can give me a check for 10 million federal dollars. Is that okay?"
"No problem, no problem."
"Oh, then twenty million."
Suowanda nodded hurriedly.
"Thirty million?"
Suowanda nodded and shook his head: "No, no, I don't have that much cash yet, can I have some grace?"
Robert frowned: "Twenty-five million, I should be able to get it."
"Okay, okay." Suowanda wiped the sweat from her forehead with her fat hands.
The den of the Hand at Twelve Point Five.
Robert felt that if Suowanda had not invested most of his net worth in industry, this number might have doubled again.
However, after his death, his property will most likely be confiscated.
Robert stopped when he saw what was good, turned to look at Alexandra, and followed the same pattern: "I think as a federal member of parliament, you will not have some dirty information about those federal members..."
"This..." Alexandra originally thought that Robert would go straight to the position of parliamentarian, but she didn't expect that the other party's request was more vicious, simply trying to trick him into death.
This guy is simply a poisonous snake!
People in the political arena call him a viper, and Alexandra thinks so too, but at this moment he is obviously more willing to put this name on Robert's head.
He is the real viper!
Alexandra had no choice, so he had to use a pen to write down the names of each member of Congress and the bad things they had committed previously.
However, Robert has no idea how much dirt there is on his "own people" and how much "fake dirt" there is on hostile politicians.
Anyway, he just planned to get this authoritative complaint "handwritten by Senator Alexandra".
To provide a layer of protection against the troubles you may encounter in the future.
After receiving the bearer check of 2,500 federal dollars signed by Sowanda and Alexandra's complaint, Robert smiled broadly.