The headquarters of the Mexican Gang is not far from Chinatown. Chen Yu and his party arrived here quickly, and then met their boss Torre in the headquarters building of the Mexican Gang.
There are a total of thirty to forty Mexican gang members in the headquarters building at this time, and they all look very tough, but Zhong Hanwei and his disciples are not afraid.xdw8
After all, they are also real martial arts practitioners, and they know that although this group of Mexicans look tough, they are actually strong on the outside and hard on the inside, and they are no match for them in real combat.
Torre is now in his fifties and has controlled the Mexican gang for more than ten years. He has been working closely with several major drug lords in Mexico all year round. It can be said that nearly half of the drugs circulating in the city that never sleeps come from him.
Seeing Tang Yisheng's arrival, Torre leaned on the sofa, smoking a big Cuban cigar and said: "Tang, we have been looking for you so hard these days, where have you been hiding?"
Tang Yisheng sat down in front of Torre and said, "I didn't hide, Torre. Didn't I come to see you on my own initiative?"
Torre flicked the ashes from his cigarette, looked at Tang Yisheng and said, "Since you took the initiative to see me, you must have the money to pay it back, right?"
"That's why I came to see you." Tang Yisheng looked at Torre and said, "I will definitely pay you back the money I borrowed from you, but you also know my current situation. I was deceived by that guy Charlie Yang.
Thirty million U.S. dollars can’t be turned around right now, so I need to be given more time.”
Hearing Tang Yisheng's words, Torre gradually frowned: "How long do you want me to give you?"
Tang Yisheng raised three fingers and said: "Three months. I, Tang Yisheng, always do what I say. I will pay you back the eight million US dollars in three months."
"Three months? Eight million US dollars?" Torre suddenly put out the cigar in his hand and said coldly, "Don, are you kidding me! I can wait for you for three months, but these three months
You have to pay me half a million dollars in interest every week, and you must start paying it from today!"
"What did you say?" Tang Yisheng's eyes widened, "Even if the interest rate is as agreed upon before, it's not that high! Besides, you don't know that I don't have any money now!"
A flash of disdain flashed in Torre's eyes: "The interest rate was not so high before, but the situation is different now. If you think the interest rate is too high, return the eight million US dollars to me now! And the previous interest must also be paid.
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"You..." Tang Yisheng was very angry at Tuo Lei, but after thinking about it, he suppressed his temper and said, "Tuo Lei, you give me three months, I can pay you interest, but the interest cannot be so high.
I simply can't afford it now."
But Torre shook his head: "That's your business and has nothing to do with me. The interest will not be less, do you understand?"
Tang Yisheng never thought that Torre's attitude would be so domineering and tough. He said in a deep voice: "Torre, does that mean there is no need to talk?"
"It's not that we don't have to talk, but you have to do what I say!" Torre stood up and said harshly.
"According to our Chinese saying, you are adding insult to injury." Tang Yisheng also stood up, "You have to know that you are not protected by the law when you lend money to me at usury."
Torre narrowed his eyes and said: "So what? I, Torre, never get back the money I borrowed by going to court. I have my own methods. Tang, do you think you can negotiate terms with me just by bringing someone here today?"
?Dream! If you don’t give me the money, I will kill you!”
"You want my life? You don't have the ability!" At this time, Tang Yisheng also became tougher. After all, he has been living in the United States for so many years and has never seen anything. If he gives in now, he will really not be able to survive in the future.
Went down.
On the contrary, if we can give Torre some color now and dampen his arrogance, maybe the negotiations can resume.
Finally, the negotiation broke down, and the two sides finally took action. Torre suddenly gave an order, and his thugs immediately rushed towards Tang Yisheng.
Tang Yisheng quickly retreated behind Zhong Hanwei. Zhong Hanwei looked calm and said calmly to his disciples: "Do it!"
"Yes!" The disciples from the Hanwei Martial Arts School had itchy hands for a long time. They shouted loudly and immediately got into a fight with Torre's thugs.
Zhong Hanwei also knew that coming today would inevitably lead to a fight, so the ones he brought were relatively powerful disciples in the martial arts hall, at least middle-stage Mingjin warriors, so they knocked down half of Torre's thugs in a short while.
Seeing that his side had the absolute advantage, the expression on Tang Yisheng's face became better.
Just at this moment, the door of the office behind Torre was suddenly opened, and then an extremely tall and rugged man walked out.
This man is two meters tall. He wears a mask on his head, and his appearance cannot be seen. He has no clothes on his upper body, and only wears a pair of shorts and a pair of long boots on his lower body. His muscles are so muscular that he looks like a man from a distance.
Like a bear!
"You rubbish, you can't even defeat an entire island nation, get out of here!" the masked man roared loudly after walking out of the office, and then walked towards Tang Yisheng and the others.
The strongest among the disciples of the Hanwei Martial Arts Hall stood up, pointed at the masked man and shouted angrily: "We are not islanders, but Chinese! Today I will let you experience Chinese Kung Fu!"
After saying that, the disciple suddenly rushed out, jumped up high, and kicked the masked man in the chest.
This disciple's martial arts realm has reached the peak of Ming Jin, and is about to reach Dark Jin. He can break even ordinary rocks with a full kick.
Boom!
However, when he kicked the masked man in the chest, it was as if he had hit a piece of steel, and it actually made his calves numb!
The masked man looked at the disciple of the Hanwei Martial Arts School in front of him and showed a contemptuous smile: "It doesn't matter whether you are an islander or a Chinese, you are all the same weak."
After speaking, the masked man suddenly slapped the disciple from the Hanwei Martial Arts School.
The palm of the masked man was like a bear's paw, with great power. There was a loud "bang" sound, and the disciple of the Hanwei Martial Arts School was knocked to the ground so hard that he fainted!
"Trash, bah!" The masked man knocked down the disciple of the Hanwei Martial Arts School and spat on him, then glanced around and said arrogantly: "Who else? What other trash is coming to die?
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The masked man was so powerful that the other disciples of Hanwei Martial Arts School and Tang Yisheng were shocked. They couldn't help but turn their attention to Zhong Hanwei.
Zhong Hanwei frowned slightly, walked out at this moment, looked at the masked man and asked: "Are you the Lucas who is known as the King of Wrestling?"