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Chapter 2101 Intrigue

"You guys, who asked you to come to my place to cause trouble?" Wenger asked, staring at Walker and others.

Neither Walker nor his companion spoke. Walker kept his eyes on Brown.

"I'm asking you, are you all mute?" Wenger asked loudly.

At this moment, Walker spoke.

"What do you do?" Walker asked Brown.

"Are you talking to me?" Brown looked at Walker in surprise.

"Yes, I want to know what you do and why do they respect you so much?" Walker said.

"It's really interesting that you care about this kind of issue even when you are about to die." Brown smiled, walked up to Walker, looked down at Walker who was kneeling on the ground and said, "My name is Brown, Brown Beach.

The eldest son of the Beech family, do you know the Beech family? This is one of the best mafia families on the entire East Coast. I don’t have to do anything. Everyone knows that I am a member of the Beech family, so they naturally respect me. To put it more professionally,

, this is called origin.”

Hearing Brown say this, Walker's face suddenly darkened.

"I thought you were some great person, but it turns out you're just a person who relies on his background, huh." Walker said with contempt.

"Yes, I am a person who relies on my background. When I was born, I was destined to inherit the family's assets of billions of dollars. Growing up, I didn't have to do anything, there were many people to help me get things done.

, I can do whatever I want. For example, women, as long as I want, many beautiful women will be sent to me. Such a background is incomparable to you poor losers, so you will only envy and say that we can only rely on

Born in Rome, we were born in Rome, but you people can't get close to Rome even if you try hard all your life, it's really sad." Brown said with a joking face.

"You are nothing without your family. One day I believe that I can become a more powerful person than you through my own efforts." Walker gritted his teeth and said.

Brown tilted his head and looked at Walker in front of him.

"Master Brown, there seems to be something wrong with this guy's brain. He dares to say such things when he is about to die." Wenger said with a smile.

Brown smiled, raised his hand and slapped Walker directly.

This slap was very loud.

"There is something wrong with your brain. You are so inspiring for no reason. I don't even know how to reply to you. You are making me feel very uncomfortable." Brown said and gave Walker another backhand.

slap.

Both slaps were so hard that the corners of Walker's mouth bled.

But it wasn't over yet. Brown seemed to be addicted to slaps and slapped Walker on the face several times in succession. The slaps made Walker's whole face red and swollen, and a lot of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm annoyed the most by you inspirational men, because you always like to use inspiration to hypnotize yourself. You always think that as long as you are inspired, you will succeed. But in fact, the so-called inspiration is just an excuse to comfort yourself. What are you doing now?

None, and you are destined to be nothing in the future. Look at you, you look very glamorous, but in the end you are just a bunch of fakes. You have no money, and you still have to wear fake brands. This is really vanity.

Strong, no wonder he is so inspiring." Brown smiled and shook his head, then stood up straight.

"Wenger, you can handle this matter. I don't care about the process, I only care about the results. If you want to be our partner, let me see your abilities." Brown said, hugged his woman and walked out.

Go.

"Don't worry about this, Master Brown, I guarantee you that none of these people will see the sun tomorrow." Wenger followed Brown and said with a smile on his face.

Hearing Wenger's words, the kneeling people were all dumbfounded.

They were actually prepared to be severely punished. After all, this bar was Wenger's largest bar. If they caused trouble here, they were destined to be taught a lesson.

However, in their view, the lesson is nothing more than some physical pain, which is something they can bear.

But now that Wenger said that he seemed to want their lives, they all panicked.

Several people quickly looked at Walker.

Although they are all interns, Walker is considered a veteran among them, so the others listen to Walker.

Walker also looked a little panicked, but he didn't think the other party would kill them, so he whispered, "Don't worry, it's probably just to scare us. I'll try my best to apologize later."

"good!"

"clear!"

Several other people nodded.



Wenger sent Brown out of the office, then turned around and walked back to Walker and others.

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Wenger's face was filled with murderous intent.

"Do you know that you almost ruined my big event!" Wenger asked, staring at everyone.

"Your bar sells fake wine, we just..." Walker was about to defend himself, but Wenger kicked him directly and knocked him to the ground.

"I don't want to hear this nonsense, I just want you to tell me who sent you here!" Wenger said, staring at everyone.

"We are just guests here to play, no one sent us here." Several other people said one after another.

"Guests here to play?" Wenger sneered, squatted down, grabbed Walker's hair and lifted him up.

"Are you sure you are here for fun? These tattoos on your body tell me that you are not an ordinary person." Wenger said, pointing to Walker's tattoos exposed outside his clothes.

"I, we are really here to have fun." Walker said quickly.

Wenger sneered and threw Walker aside.

With a muffled bang, Walker hit the door next to him hard and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"You didn't come to make trouble earlier or later, but you waited until Brown came to inspect our bar to make trouble. Do you really think I'm a fool? Do you think I don't know how many people are jealous that I am about to cooperate with the Beach family?

Now I give you one last chance to honestly explain who is your boss behind the scenes. In this case... maybe I will give you a way to survive!" Wenger said expressionlessly.

"No, don't kill us, no!"

"Mom, I'm afraid..."

Several gangsters who usually dragged around 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan were so frightened that they cried out one after another.

Walker's performance was much better than theirs. Although he vomited blood, his overall condition was not bad. He got up from the ground and said to Wenger, "We are really just here for fun, not sent by others.

I'm sorry for what happened tonight, and if possible I hope I can compensate you in exchange for your forgiveness."

"Compensation? How much money do you have to compensate me? Do you know that if my cooperation with the Beach family fails, I will lose tens of millions of dollars. Can you afford it?" Wenger asked.

"I really can't afford to pay now, but I believe that as long as you are willing to give me time, I will be able to afford it!" Walker said.

"You are really an inspirational man. How old are you? You look like a teenager. How dare you boast that you can afford to pay 10 million yuan? OK, I am willing to give you young people a chance. So, you

Write me an IOU for 10 million, and I will give you three years. If you earn 10 million within three years, then I will let you go!" Wenger said.

"Really?" Walker asked excitedly.

"Of course it's true. I, Wenger, always mean what I say!" Wenger said seriously.

"Are we all going to be spared?" Walker asked.

"Of course!" Wenger nodded.

"Okay, I'll write it!" Walker said.

Wenger smiled and then asked his men to bring pen and paper.

Walker took a pen and paper and wrote an IOU in the amount of $10 million and gave it to Wenger.

"Your name is Walker? That's a good name." Wenger put the IOU away after reading it.

"Can you let us go now?" Walker asked.

"Let you go? Are you kidding? Come on, take these guys to the mountains and bury them." Wenger shouted to the men around him.

The men immediately walked towards Walker and others.

"You lied! Didn't you say that as long as I wrote the IOU, you would let us go?!" Walker said excitedly.

"This is the difference between the world of adults and children. I am just letting you experience the intrigues of the adult world in advance. Of course, you still have one chance to survive, which is to tell me who is your boss. Then I promise

Let you go," Wenger said.

"You bastard!!" Walker angrily threw himself at Wenger, but was directly pushed to the ground by Wenger's men.

Wenger looked at Walker with a sneer and said, "After you die, I will find your family with an IOU and ask them to help you pay back the money. Even if you die, you will harm your family. This is

The best place for trash like you."

"I'm going to kill you!" Walker kept struggling, but unfortunately there was a huge difference in strength and there was no way to break free from Wenger's hands.

Several people were pressed by Wenger's men and walked towards the general manager's room.

These little gangsters who were still in the internship period would never have imagined that they were just out for a fight and had to risk their lives. They begged their grandfather to sue their grandmother, hoping that Wenger could spare their lives, but it was of no use at all.

"I said, I said!" One person finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted excitedly.

"Keller, shut up!"

As soon as he saw someone couldn't help it, Walker quickly shouted excitedly.

"Walker, you are not afraid of death, I am afraid of death!" the man named Keller said excitedly.

"Indeed, if you are not afraid of death, there will always be people who are afraid of death." Wenger said with a smile.

"Keller, walking in the world, morality is everything. If you betray the boss now, you will be despised by everyone!" Walker shouted.

Although he shouted loudly, the frightened Keller ignored him and said to Wenger, "Boss Wenger, it is Boss Louis who ordered us to cause trouble."

"Luis?" Wenger frowned and asked, "Is he one of Mario's men?"

"Yes!" Keller nodded.

"It's actually Mario..." Wenger gritted his teeth angrily.

"Boss Wenger, I've said what you wanted, can you let me go?" Keller asked nervously.

"You guys really don't have a long memory. I just taught you the intrigues of the adult world and you still choose to believe me. Damn it. Kill these people and throw their bodies at the door of Mario's house." Wenger said.

"yes!"


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