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finally.

Zou Jin also didn't go to the stronghold workshop of the Hands Guild tonight.

definitely.

Zou Jin was not disappointed either.

Anyway, it wasn't in the plan to set up a dead hand guild in the near future, he just planned to find out first.

It is best to be able to figure out the plot line of the Hand. If the goal cannot be achieved, it doesn't matter. The Hand will just stay there and run away.

in addition.

I proposed to Frank to live together tonight to discuss the rational layout of the safe house, but Frank, a cold-faced and strong man, firmly rejected the proposal.

Some way.

Zou Jin can only teleport home directly.

Looking at the weasel's safe house, compared to Frank's luxury premium version, Zou Jin has no reason to feel disgusted... After all, he is the one who hangs out with Wade. This aesthetic...is quite representative.

...

In the dim room, the expensive incense in the incense burner was slowly burning.

A benevolent old lady from Donghuang was sipping fragrant tea comfortably.

Around the round table.

Several figures sat opposite each other, each silent.

a long time.

Only then did a voice sound:

"Since Jinji's death, the ninjas won't be dispatched...Botu, what do you think?"

Botu pondered for a moment, nodded and said:

"We have no shortage of sales elites, and it's okay to find another replacement, but... the previous slaughterhouse must be opened as soon as possible!"

"It should be so. During the martial law period in New York, our business has been greatly affected. Even the current construction team has to slow down the progress... Ninjas are really not suitable for such trivial matters."

Another voice joined the conversation.

Immediately afterwards, more voices echoed.

Obviously, although everyone cares about the loss of business, they don't feel too much pressure.

After all, it wasn't the Hand's family that suffered the disaster, and which of the other New York gangs hadn't been implicated.

Those who were unlucky, or those whose hands and feet were not so clean, had already been cleaned up thoroughly by the army and the police as military merit.

"I'm fine, but I'm not sure about Kim, he's not a selfless saint!"

"He definitely isn't, but if he wants more shares of white goods, he must sell us a face. It is a good way to reward the real culprit of this matter."

"That's right, after all, the Mexico song line they relied more on before was unfortunately picked up by the army. Not only Jin Bing is now trying to sell our face, but everyone else is no exception."

until then.

The old lady at the head put down the teacup and said slowly:

"Jin Bin is the king of gangsters in Niu Yue, and now he is more interested in becoming the underground king of Mei Lijian. What I mean is that we can use Jin Bin's power to accomplish some things, but we must never let him really ascend Take that position!"

The rest nodded their heads.

A strong gold does not serve the Hand's interests.

But Jin Bin, who is too powerful, is not the partner that the Hand wants.

...

the other side.

In the extravagant and gorgeous corridor, a gentle man in a suit and leather shoes came.

Ignoring the Russian brawny men in full armor that could be seen everywhere along the way, the gentle man walked slowly into the room at the end of the corridor.

This is a special room that is glowing with cold light and filled with air-conditioning all the time.

deep in the room.

A strong Russian man stood by the table, his godless eyes were firmly locked on a dilapidated corpse on the table.

The chest of the corpse disappeared, and the exposed spine and wounds were covered with charred black flesh that smelled of gunpowder.

"Vladimir, my employer would like to express his condolences to you. We deeply regret the death of Anatole."

I owe my condolences.

The gentle man greeted him like this, and then added:

"However, based on the current situation, my employer believes that there are some aspects that we still need to discuss first."

After a few seconds of silence.

Vladimir turned his head indifferently, looked into the other's eyes, and said calmly:

"If Jin doesn't have sincerity, he should come by himself instead of asking you to convey it."

"Sorry, my employer got caught up in some chores, but I want you to assure me that my employer has given me the highest authority in this matter."

in short.

Jin Bing will definitely agree with everything that the gentle man said, including the negotiation plan on the site, business, etc. this time.

Vladimir did not believe this nonsense.

When he came in front of the gentle man, the cold light in his eyes was sharp, like a raging brown bear, full of gnawing anger:

"I said, let Fisk talk about it in person, not one of his dogs to convey it!"

The gentle man narrowed his eyes, his tone remained calm: "Please don't mention this name."

"Oh?! Do you mean Kim Bin, or Wilson Fisk?"

Vladimir stared coldly at the gentle man. As the leader of a Russian gang, he was never afraid of anyone, including Jin Bing, who is now famous.

He tapped the gentle man's chest hard with his thick fingers.

Huge amounts of strength forced the gentle man to push back a few steps:

"Your name is Wesley, right! Go back and tell Fisk that if he wants to talk seriously, let him come to me by himself. Russians don't accept this perfunctory attitude!"

Treated like this by Vladimir.

Wesley wasn't angry either, and straightened his collar unhurriedly.

Then, Wesley said:

"Since you don't want to talk about business, let's talk about private things."

"Regarding the two attackers, my employer has sent people to investigate and find out the identity of one of the attackers. I believe that the identity of the other attacker will be investigated soon along these clues. "

"What did you say?!"

Hearing his words, Vladimir took a sudden step forward and stared at Wesley.

"Tell me who the attacker is! Tell me his name, address, relationship, I want all the information you have! Remember everything!"

"Don't worry, I understand your anger. After all, our friends have suffered a lot. In this regard, we are comrades-in-arms..."

Wesley did not rush to answer Vladimir's question, but continued:

"You should learn to control your anger. I know your brother's death makes you very sad, but some things cannot be avoided after all."

"Ms. Gao already knows the ins and outs of the incident. They think that you lack a strong helper, which will affect your business... You know, they plan to conduct a re-evaluation on you. They think you may not be competent anymore. Already working."

Vladimir gritted his teeth and had to continue following Wesley's words:

"Why don't I know about this?"

"Because we were discussing it in private."

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