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Chapter 172 Consequences

"Ah Mo, I need your driver's license here——"

Karl turned around and followed Li Mochen's gaze without knowing why. Then he saw a burly man with a nearly triangular figure walking out from the depths of the lobby. This man was actually followed by several followers, and his imposing manner was impressive.

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Who is this?

There was a little doubt in Karl's eyes, but he knew who this person was immediately.

"What a coincidence, isn't this classmate Andre?"

The burly man seemed to recognize Li Mochen when he passed by. He suddenly stopped and looked over with a smile: "Just now, Mr. Dwight Payton of the Naison Sports Group, Mr. Andre, you

You said hello to me about a little girl named Hazel, who is your cousin?"

Li Mochen frowned slightly. Just by looking at the other party's attitude, he knew that there might still be twists and turns in this matter.

Antonio, the Blood Hand gang member, seemed completely indifferent to the pressure exerted by Dwight Payton.

It's just that all kinds of emotions have emerged in his mind, and countless violent thoughts are filling his mind. He wants to kill this guy directly, so as not to worry about it.

Fortunately, he could still maintain some sense and knew that if he really did this, he would only lose more than he gained.

It was okay to kill Antonio in public. Even if it was on the territory of the Cardinals Club, Li Mochen didn't care very much. But this meant that from now on, he would not be able to stand in the light.

This guy is not worthy of doing this.

So Li Mochen took a deep breath and once again calmed down all the violent desires in his mind that he wanted to put into practice.

"Her name is Hazel Wildenstein. I heard that your men kidnapped her?"

"Hey! Little guy, don't talk nonsense without evidence, otherwise I will ask the lawyer to sue you for false accusation and slander."

Antonio poked Li Mochen's shoulder heavily with his finger: "You have to know that in America, kidnapping is a very serious crime. You cannot affect a gentleman's reputation."

Li Mochen slapped Antonio's hand away before he could finish speaking.

"I think there is no need to talk nonsense between you and me. Mr. Antonio, I am impatient with this myself. Let me give you a suggestion, let him go as soon as possible. I will pretend that nothing happened."

"Wow, you are so angry."

Antonio chuckled: "Let's not talk about whether my people kidnapped that poor little girl. Even if I did it, why should I let her go? You know that just a month ago, you just cost me nearly two million.

Jindun, you also asked the Slovakia Group to put pressure on me. Man, the old guy in front of you has never been a generous person."

Li Mochen's gaze was so cold that it could freeze a person: "You are digging your own grave, Mr. Antonio."

"Dig your own grave? I don't think so."

Antonio shook his head: "Why do you say that? Just because of Dwight Payton behind you? I know that many people in Atlanta respect Mr. Payton, but there are also people who don't care about him, so don't be too naive."

Mr. Andrea."

"So be it!"

Li Mochen didn't plan to talk to this guy anymore, as it would undermine his demeanor as an Immortal King. Tao Ran, Wenjian of the Yuan Qiong Realm, always did more than he talked.

"I will give you 12 hours at most. If I can't see Hazel after 12 hours, I will bear the consequences!"

He had already walked to the front desk and placed the driver's license in his pocket in front of the front desk manager here.

"You are responsible for the consequences?"

Antonio shook his head, feeling like he couldn't continue the conversation.

This little guy, who is less than seventeen years old, weighs only a few pounds, but his tone is scary.

A fifth-level magic swordsman who has just gained some fame in the magic fighting world dares to say anything to him and dig his own grave? You will bear the consequences?

Even Dwight Payton wouldn't say that in front of him.

He thought this was the most ridiculous thing he had seen in the past two days. It really made people laugh.

When Antonio walked away, Karl also withdrew his gaze from the triangular figure.

"Is this person Antonio? Judging from the situation, I'm afraid there will be some trouble. He seems to be confident."

"I see it."

Li Mochen put down his worries at this time. He took the membership certificate from the lobby manager with a calm expression, then turned to ask Karl: "Is there a phone booth nearby? I have to make a call."

"If you want to call, we have it at the Cardinal Club. There is no need to go to the outside sir."

When Karl hesitated, the lobby manager behind the counter smiled and said: "The phones in all the lounges in our club are encrypted by military satellite transmission, and there is no risk of being eavesdropped, positioned, or recorded. Are you Pei?

The A-level members introduced by Mr. Don are eligible to stay. However, the price here is 3,000 gold shields per day. If it is a suite, it is 5,000 gold shields. You can see the price list of our rooms over there."

Li Mochen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, thinking that the service provided by the Red Bird Club was quite attentive and knew what he wanted. It was also rumored that it had so many magical powers that it could even borrow military satellites.

It's just that the price is a bit expensive. For 3,000 gold shields, you can book two presidential suites in the best five-star hotel.

"Then please give me a room? Just an ordinary one."

"certainly!"

The front desk manager signaled with his eyes, and a front desk lady immediately walked up to him with a smile: "Sir, please follow me. The lounges we provide to members are all on the twelfth floor."

About three minutes later, Li Mochen stood alone in a lounge that looked like a hotel room.

Although it is underground, there is a window here, from which you can see a huge magic materials market below.

The popularity of this market is much worse than that of the underground garage on Laurel Street, with not much traffic. But Li Mochen knew that the transaction volume here on Friday alone was ten times that of the one on Laurel Street!

Even just one piece of high-level magic material above level 11 is worth hundreds of low-level magic materials.

But at this time, Li Mochen didn't want to watch, he directly called a certain phone number.

The person doing the wiring was not Li Tailai or the Collinson brothers, but a strange voice.

"Excuse me, are you——"

Li Mochen did not answer but asked: "Where are Artest and Collinson brothers now?"

"Are you the BOSS?"

This voice was obviously full of respect: "Brother Tai is investigating the matter about Miss Hazel. Due to the emergency, he asked Kermit and Lawrence to rush to support. He also told me that if BOSS you

I can't wait to call you, so I'll tell you that the one who kidnapped Miss Hazel was a bayonet, an affiliate of the Blood Hand.

Belongs to one of the gangs. Brother Tai is confirming the whereabouts of Miss Hazel. He thinks that the Bayonet Gang may send Miss Hazel to a dock in the lower reaches of the Savannah River. Brother Tai found out that the Bayonet Gang usually passes here and sends Miss Hazel to a dock.

They kidnap girls from abroad and bring them to America. And vice versa, they are also doing drug smuggling business."

"Let him continue."

Li Mochen's tone was cold: "Please tell Artai for me and ask him if he remembers what I told him a few days ago? If he still remembers it, then complete it as quickly as possible, preferably today, I allow him to use more

More funds. Also, get all personnel ready. I'm sorry that you have only arrived in America not long ago, but I think I will have to start a war next."


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