The person Tang Qian saw was none other than his Los Angeles Lakers teammate, Matt Barnes.
Why is he here?
It is said that Matt Barnes left the team alone after getting off the plane, and no one knows where he went.
Unexpectedly, we would bump into each other on the streets of Los Angeles.
At this moment, Matt Barnes was walking in a hurry, with a serious face, walking alone into a dark alley.
Driven by curiosity, Tang Qian followed him by mistake.
Matt Barnes' whereabouts were extremely strange, and he even looked back from time to time, looking cautious.
Several times, Tang Qian was almost discovered by the other party.
What on earth is he doing? Why does he look like this?
Matt Barnes walked about a street and a half before he found a corner and got into it.
Tang Qian tiptoed and followed him in.
This is an abandoned building, it's dark at night, there isn't even a streetlight, and the whole thing looks like a "haunted house".
Hmm? This is a secret door?
Following here, Tang Qian also felt that something was unusual, because under normal circumstances, normal people would not come to such a ghost place alone. But Matt Barnes happened to be here.
Tang Qian followed through the secret door, and then passed through an iron fence. Matt Barnes in front of him slowed down and stopped slowly.
"Are you here? Matt?" Someone suddenly called out from the front.
"Well, Rahan, why did RD come to me so late? Let me make it clear first that I have a game tomorrow and I can't drink or smoke marijuana." Matt Barnes seemed to know the other person.
He spoke directly.
"Don't worry, it won't take you long." said a Latino man named Lahan.
"Okay, is RD in there?" Matt Barnes asked again.
"Here you are, go in by yourself." Lahan said with little emotion in his tone.
After Tang Qian heard the sound, he immediately hid behind a bush. Through the gap in the bush, he could barely see what was happening in front of him.
This is a rebuilt house.
Why do you say that? Because its color and newness do not match the surrounding scenery at all. It feels like it appeared out of thin air.
Why is there a new house here?
Tang Qian was filled with doubts.
After Matt Barnes walked in, the Latino man turned around, and then... quietly locked the door???
this……
Somehow, Tang Qian suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
A few minutes later, quarrels were heard in the house.
"RD, what are you doing? Haven't I helped you enough?"
"Matt, things are not the same as before. There are more and more gang brothers. If we don't expand our business, we Southsiders will not be able to survive in Los Angeles. So... you must expand the NBA's sales circle."
"W, what? Do you want to expand? You know I hate this kind of thing, right? RD, we agreed at the beginning that I will help you find 10 alliance customers, and you will let go and use the accumulated funds to do other things.
Business, have you forgotten?"
"Oh~ Dear Matt, I have not forgotten what I said at the time, but how can you make money as quickly as doing business? This is almost a huge profit thing. Besides, don't you understand the cannabis situation in California, USA?
If we withdraw voluntarily, then a new gang will soon step in and take their share for themselves. In this case, why should we give others an advantage?"
"RD, why do you say that? Have you forgotten the original intention of founding Southsiders? Is it possible that Southsiders was founded just for the purpose of drug trade???"
"At this time and that time, there were only 16 gang members in total at that time, but look at it now? A total of 398! This does not include the peripheral people! If I don't make money, how will I support them?"
"Shi.t~RD! You have changed! You have become unreasonable! Don't think that I don't know. Last year alone, the income was four to five million US dollars, but the amount distributed to the following was only less than
One million! RD, can you tell me where the remaining millions of dollars went?"
"So... you already knew this! Yes, I have kept all the remaining money."
"Why do you do this? You were never like this before!"
"Matt, people change. When I realized the benefits of the U.S. dollar, I couldn't help but fall in love with it! With it, you have everything in the United States, food, beauty, status, respect,...
Wait, wait, everything will follow! You are an NBA player and will receive a salary of 1.91 million US dollars this year, so of course you will not understand my difficulties!"
"RD, forget about marijuana. I heard that you are planning to deal in cocaine recently. Is this true?"
"Yes, the profit from marijuana is really too low, not comparable to cocaine. In fact, if there were no channels, I would even be willing to deal in heroin or even methamphetamine.
.amine."
"You... really disappoint me! Are you still the RD I know???"
"Sorry Matt, this is the real me."
"You.piss.me.off!!! RD, if you insist on having your own way, then I won't participate in this Southsiders!!!"
"Uh~oh~Matt, do you think you're from Southsiders?"
"What? RD, what do you mean?"
"A guy with no 'pton' on his back, do you think he's from Southsiders?"
"RD! I can't have tattoos on my back. You know it. It's too easy for the NBA to find out! And haven't I discussed this matter with you?"
"Have we discussed it? Haha~ Matt~ As long as I don't admit it, who knows that we have discussed it? You should know the rules of Southsiders. Anyone who doesn't have 'pton' tattooed on them can be killed directly when they come to the headquarters."
"Are you plotting against me? OK!!! In this case, I can't stay with Southsiders anymore. I'm quitting. You can have fun as you like!"
"Exit??? Hahaha~ Matt! Do you think this is children's play house? You know so many secrets of Southsiders, and you don't have a 'pton' tattoo on your back. Once you go out and surrender us, we will
Who do you talk to for reason? Right, Matt?"
"RD!!! What do you mean!!! You're not going to let me go tonight??? Right???"
"Not entirely. As long as you agree to my conditions and expand the NBA's supply line, I will let you go. Everyone will be the same as before, still brothers."
"Then what if I don't agree?"
"If you don't agree...then don't blame me for being cruel!"
When~
At this moment, a voice rang in Tang Qian's ear.
PS: Thank you everyone, thank you for your support, Xiao Zi is very touched, thank you everyone, thank you~~~