The rise of the reborn hero

"You seem to have made a mistake.

Di Yaoyang looked straight at Liu Jianran,"It's not us who want to take action, but Mr. Johnny from Chicago.""

"No matter who it is, the main reason is that she is too young. Liu

Jianran's expression was a little confused and painful,"Her life hasn't even begun yet.""As he spoke, he actually opened the car door,"I can think of a perfect excuse, such as......"

"Snapped."

Before Liu Jianran could finish his words, he was slapped back in the stomach by Di Yaoyang.

"The perfect excuse? Di

Yaoyang's face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of anger."No one is a fool. You don't know how big this matter will be. By then, all unreasonable behaviors will be infinitely magnified. You can't afford it.".

Looking at Liu Jianran who was still confused, Di Yaoyang said with a serious expression,"If you dare to interfere, I will beat you to death.""

There was silence in the car. Everyone was frightened by the harshness in Di Yaoyang's tone. They had been cooperating for a long time, and of course they could tell whether the boss was telling the truth.

The atmosphere seemed to solidify for a moment......

"Is Tim Potts at your place?"

When Ryan Benson called, what came out was the voice he was most afraid of.

"exist."

Rian Benson looked at Tim, who was already planning to go out, and his voice was very low.

"No matter what method you use, I want you to keep him for twenty minutes. The voice on the phone was as gloomy as ever,"

Things have begun. Remember your promise.""

"good."

Rian Benson hung up......

Every organization in Chicago has a figure who is similar to a think tank. Ryan Benson plays such a role in Tim Potts' organization.

As a rare highly educated talent among black people, he has always been highly valued by Tim Potts, but Tim Potts ignored one thing, which is the fundamental difference in concepts between the two parties, as well as the greed of Ryan Benson.

In his mind, Ryan Benson had never looked down upon his brothers with the same skin color.

About half a month ago, a famous white Wall Street attorney met him by chance at a banquet, and the two quickly became friends.

After drinking several times, the relationship between the two parties improved by leaps and bounds. At a party, the other party mentioned his black identity and looked very regretful while throwing out a receipt for several large deposits of Guan Feng's.

"Dear Benson, why did you choose this path. Based on your academic qualifications and ability, you should appear in those large multinational companies, rather than dedicating your abilities to these guys who can't even tie a bow tie. Aston Dale looked at Benson, who looked pale as he flipped through the bills, and said heartbreakingly,"Their stupidity will take you to jail, and your greed is also used in the wrong place. What's in your account?" A huge sum of money will be discovered by these people anytime and anywhere."

"Damn HSBC."

Rian Benson cursed the other party's ethics in the worst possible language, and at the same time was a little confused about the other party's purpose. What the other party said was a thorn in his heart.

Before he was brought into the organization by Tim Potts, These people in the South Block had no financial concepts at all. The loose system allowed him to easily use these loopholes to seize large sums of wealth for himself. But as Tim Potts' financial aspects became more and more formal, he He began to worry.

At exactly this moment, the person in front of him placed the bomb in front of him.

"Who are you and what do you want from me?"

Benson is very smart. He knows that the other party will never approach and investigate him for no reason. He must have his purpose in doing so. The murderous intention that originally rose in his heart disappeared without a trace after seeing the several burly men following the other party. Without a trace

"Seven hundred thousand dollars. Aston

Dale's tone was full of contempt,"You actually spent three years on such a small amount of money. Don't you think it's a little too petty?""

Lean was silent.

Tim Potts is not well-known, but he has not opened up many financial resources. He is more likely to make a living in the slums. It is difficult to eat when his tentacles are stretched out, because other high-profit industries are similar to Miss Bai and smuggling are firmly in the hands of the Johnny Torion family. Lian is greedy enough to make so much money.

"Have you ever wanted to be a truly rich man? Aston

Dale squinted his eyes,"The kind of rich man who can step into the upper class society openly and always be well-dressed and control wealth and power.""

"I think."

Lean Benson said with a recognition look on his face,"What exactly do you want me to do?"

"I need a favor from you when the time comes. Aston

Dale said the terms of exchange,"A legal and profitable trading company will open the door to the upper class for you.""

The two whispered a few words, and Lian's face became increasingly ugly.

"Remember, this is our commitment to each other. Aston stopped as he left and showed a smile that made Li An feel chills down his back."If you violate it, I can let you have everything, and I can also take everything away from you."".....

"This is the sandwich you asked for."

Fendy, the black female clerk, put the packed food into the little girl's basket,"Little Ruth, remember to be careful when you go out. It's time to go to work now, and there are many cars."

"Thank you Sister Fendi."

The little girl said thank you very cutely, then walked to a seat not far away and picked up the briefcase left by the young companion in the black jacket,"Sister, your friend left in a hurry and left something behind. , I'll help you call him, he shouldn't be far away yet"

"Um.

Fendi looked at the girl and smiled,"Little Ruth is very good. You have to be a good girl."......"

Before she could finish her words, the fire swallowed up everything in the huge sound......

"let's go."

After confirming that Tim Potts had appeared, Di Yaoyang started the car. On the way, he turned back and took a deep look at the lost Liu Jian and then shook his head. He knew that he would never see this person again.

Liu Jianran was not Old Maitreya, Murong will not protect this fool, but he has already been involved too deeply, and Mr. Su will not leave any possible hidden dangers.

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