Rebirth of the Campus Special Forces

Jiang Shan stood on the stage and looked at the people below calmly, without any ups and downs in his heart.

During the reception, people from all walks of life came up to toast Jiangshan whether they were willing or unwilling. After all, Mr. Reagan had also spoken now, so they did not have any psychological pressure, but the look in Jiangshan's eyes was

Each is different.

Some people looked at Jiangshan with a touch of hatred. These people often came up to make a muffled toast and then left directly. Others already had an attitude of admiration for this oriental young man.

"Dear Jiang, thank you for giving us a wonderful show." An old man with a gray beard came to look at Jiang Shan and said in Chinese with a smile.

Jiang Shan has now suppressed the unhappiness in his heart. Looking at this yellow man, he also feels an inexplicable sense of intimacy in his heart. In the Blade organization, there seem to be more white people and black people, and there are very few people with the same skin color as himself.

"Haha, actually it's nothing, it's just that Hans is very unlucky!" Jiang Shan said with a smile, but when the people next to him heard it, they felt like they wanted to take over the country. Gambling relies on luck, so this

There is no problem, but if you can beat a gambling stick like Hans by luck, who dares to say that you have such luck?

Unless you are possessed by God!

Everyone looked at Jiang Shan with another meaning, but the gray-haired old Asian man didn't have much reaction. Although he knew Jiang Shan was telling lies, he also felt a sense of pride in his heart.

I am also an Asian. After working in the Blade organization for so many years, it is almost time to retire. It can be said that this old man feels the same way about Jiangshan's current situation.

When I entered the Blade Organization, someone kept using this identity to talk about things. In fact, the old man himself didn't understand that skin problems could explain everything?

Now looking at Jiang Shan, who came from Asia just like him, he gave Hans, who was usually a domineering figure in the Blade organization, a hard lesson. The old man also had a faint sense of pride in his heart, so he said something to Jiang Shan.

, all praise too much.

Jiang Shan stood on the stage, drinking with everyone, but Mr. Reagan and Hans were sitting together, their faces as gloomy as water.

"Boss, what happened this time..." Tom looked at Reagan's gloomy face and said cautiously. Now he knew that his boss must be in a very bad mood, but even though he and Hans fought back and forth, they still had nothing to lose.

It was an internal matter within the organization, and now it was dealt with by a parachuted leader like Jiang Shan. Tom felt very uncomfortable.

And Reagan didn't wait for Tom to finish what he said, and just snorted heavily: "What? What happened this time is not your fault, it's all because that country is too powerful?"

Reagan looked at Tom. Tom's face suddenly turned pale, with no blood at all. Mr. Reagan put down the wine glass heavily and his expression became ferocious.

"How many times have I said, don't make excuses for your incompetence? This is cowardice! Incompetence!" Reagan cursed heavily. These words had already made both Tom and Hans have a layer of white hair sweat on their bodies.

Who in the entire Blade organization doesn't know the temper of boss Reagan? He usually looks polite and polite whenever he speaks, and looks like the most elegant gentleman, but now Reagan's expression has become a little distorted.

It is not difficult to guess from this point of view that the psychological thoughts of this boss Reagan must be unprecedentedly angry!

However, if you think about it from another person's perspective, Reagan had already arranged it. If Tom and Hans had not made any mistakes, Jiang Shan would not have received any welcome at all after he arrived. Even at this cocktail party, Reagan did not

I will maintain my previous attitude and maintain a long gap with Jiangshan.

If Reagan didn't speak, who in the entire Blade organization would have the courage to speak to Jiangshan? Jiangshan is basically isolated to death here. What kind of power does he want? He should just fly back to China as soon as possible.

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When Hans saw the situation in front of him, he lowered his head and said: "Boss, I know my fault, but boss, why did you..."

When Hans heard what he just said, a look of discomfort appeared on his dark face. Indeed, everything Reagan did just now was to save Hans. Otherwise, under the circumstances just now, Jiangshan would definitely kill Hans.

He took off his pants and was stripped naked under such circumstances, then Hans might as well stop being around in the future.

Not to mention whether Hans has the shame to face such a super breaking news, even those under him will definitely look down on him. What kind of prestige and power can there be in this situation?

However, Hans still feels that his reputation cannot be compared to the casinos in Las Vegas. After all, the casinos in Las Vegas are one of the income pillars of the entire Blade Group. It is not an exaggeration to say that they account for half of the country. Why?

Can it be handed over to others so easily?

Reagan stared at Hans with deep contempt: "You are just a pig. What do I say when I raise you?!"

When Reagan said this, Hans, who originally wanted to express his dissatisfaction, sat there in agitation, not daring to say more.

At this time, Reagan was finally ignited by the incompetence of his subordinates: "Think about it for yourself, now that Jiangshan has arrived in such a posture, can I not make any remarks? Do you know that you are also one of the top leaders of the Blade organization?

If you lose face, my face will look good?!"

"Besides, this Jiangshan doesn't seem to be a good guy. He might be a troublesome guy. It will be three months before I truly take over all the rights of the Blade Organization. I don't want to keep him by my side."

Bad luck!" When Reagan said this, there was already a strange light in his eyes.

Although Tom and Hans were scolded by Reagan, they were still high-level leaders of the Blade organization. When they looked at each other, they both understood what Reagan was thinking!

Now Jiang Shan is a thorn in the side. If he is placed in Central City, the hinterland of the Blade Organization, there is no telling what he will do. Besides, he doesn't dare to do anything to him right under his nose.

But when it comes to Las Vegas, it's no longer up to him... A lot of people who are the nominal boss of an organization are beaten to death if they let him go. Besides, the sky is high and the emperor is far away in that place. Who can blame him?

When Hans thought of this, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Reagan looked at the expressions of his two men and sneered: "Go, he will die or live, isn't it all a matter of my words? It's a pity that this kid is very smart. If he hadn't taken advantage of the momentum of everyone at the cocktail party,

I really can’t handle this kid!”

Having said this, Reagan felt a little unhappy. Who is he? The former number one powerful figure in the Blade organization, but now such a guy is parachuted down, and he is pointing fingers at him everywhere. It is really a turn of events. Although it is settled,

But it had been more than half a year since Reagan had used the situation to pressure others, and he felt extremely unhappy.

"By the way, Tom, please keep a close eye on this country. Don't let any problems arise in the past two days. Wait until the two days of parliament are over and let him meet people from all walks of life to block Clerk.

Leave the will behind, and then send him to Las Vegas!"

There was a chilling aura in Reagan's smile.