The Strongest Arms Dealer

Remember [New] in a second! Everett had no choice but to squat down aggrieved, who made the dwarf opposite him have more bars on his shoulders than himself?

"Let me tell you, revoke Mr. Nicholas's exit ban right away. Do you want to drive me out of this position? Don't you think I'm not troublesome enough now?"

This is getting angry more and more, and this anger is shown on the face.

"But he is the party involved in this bombing." Everett originally wanted to mention the suspect, but after thinking about it, it seemed wrong. This is the plaintiff, not the defendant, and immediately said, "We found him in his villa. ..."

"Is that his villa?"

The chief interrupted and asked, staring at the other party, but Everett dared not look at him with guilt, and turned his eyes to the other side secretly, but he still said unwillingly, "But this is the law... "

"It's just the law! It can only be the law!" The director said meaningfully, which is very convoluted, but smart people can always hear the deep meaning in it. In a capitalist society, the law does not mean sacredness.

It also opens its mouth sometimes, eager to be fed by the bigwigs on Wall Street.

What consecrates it is capital.

Everett is a smart man, otherwise he wouldn't be able to take the position of police officer. Hearing what the boss said, he knew that the power behind the Asian must have put a lot of pressure on the other party, and he couldn't even refute it. , hesitated, also feeling aggrieved.

The change on this face was noticed by the chief.

"You know, in Washington, I am nothing, and neither are you. What you and I have to do is to manage the poor who don't speak the law, and the rich have their rules of the game." He said this It was still gentle, but his tone became unpredictable, "The world belongs to a small number of people. I'm sorry, neither you nor I belong to this kind of people."

Maybe it was because he felt the same, or he was tired of cursing, so he waved his hand and signaled Everett to leave. When he reached the door, the director urged him again, "Just get out and do it for me. I don't want to hear about it next time."

When Everett came out, the jumping partner who had been waiting for a long time came over with a teacup, glanced carefully at the office, bumped him with his elbow, and asked softly.

"Rescind the Asian decision."

Everett didn't bother to say much, but after leaving this sentence, he walked back to the desk. He also has a big head now.

This check is really not that easy to get.

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boston.

Felix drove his own car to Tang Dao's villa, carrying a briefcase, hurried upstairs, greeted a few bodyguards, knocked on the door and entered, as soon as he came in, he happened to see Tang Dao sat on the sofa and watched a movie.

"Forrest Gump", a very inspirational movie.

Felix came in, took a glance at it, and took out the documents in the briefcase, "Boss, Washington Bureau J has revoked your restraining order and apologized to you."

"Hypocrisy!" Tang Dao smiled disdainfully, stood up and stretched his waist, "Sue him! They wasted my time, just an apology is like a settlement? Who are they old? I won't let them go down, I always think Asians are easy to bully."

"That's true. They have always only watched people order menus. It's time to teach them a lesson."

Felix's legal department has raised so many elites, and some of them have experience in litigation with the ZF, and there is an expert group next to them to give advice. In the framework of capital formulation, they will definitely be able to give an explanation to the wealthy class.

Tang Dao nodded in satisfaction, pointed at the lunch on the table, "Sit down, let's have lunch together."

The director of the legal department used "unsightly" means to trick him, but I have to say that this is also a talent, and he has settled many things for Tang Dao. Perhaps, there was a bottom line for him, but from The beatings in the society made him understand that this is a life of shame, and good people don't pay for their lives. Felix is ​​like a knife in Tang Dao's hand, a pig-killing knife on the bright side, and is in dispute with other interests. .

"Someone must have messed with me this time." Tang Dao said while cutting the steak.

After sitting down, Felix looked very cautious. He raised his head after hearing what the boss said, "When I went to negotiate with the other party, I also felt energy. There was an unknown force fighting against it. I even received a Letter." As he spoke, he took out a letter from his briefcase, handed it to Tang Dao with both hands, and the latter put down the knife and fork, took it, and opened the letter.

There is no writing on it, only two big "x"s in blood and Linlin, and a skull.

"It's a warning, maybe a threat," Felix said.

Tang Dao's eyes gradually became gloomy, but there was a smile on his face, and he could still see the dimples on both sides. He closed the letter and put it on the table, "It's a good way, but I don't like this kind of shrinking The appearance is too lacking, I have to invite them out."

This is not something Felix can answer, he just left after lunch in a proper manner.

Tang Dao looked at the car he left, and called the little angel in, "You ask a few employees to protect him, don't tell him, bring weapons."

In this place, people who are not from the Boston Consortium are the beneficiaries of thesar-a, and other forces cannot reach in. As long as the bodyguard carries a weapon and does not cause any major incidents, everything is too defensive.

"I'll arrange it now."

Watching the little angel go out, the expression on Tang Dao's face finally tore off the disguise. He was very sensitive and had already noticed when he was in Greece that there was a wave of power preparing to kill him. A bomb in a hotel, an Audi The bomb in the car didn't kill him, but it proved a point that the other party wanted to kill him very strongly.

Did I dig someone's ancestral grave?

As for chasing bombs like this?

However, Tang Dao is also a tough character. If you give me such a dirty trick, I'm afraid you don't know why I started my business. Pick up the phone on the coffee table and call someone!

"Mr. Gregory, I need some help from the Brotherhood..."

"Hey, Bill, I have something to trouble you in South Africa..."

"General Elton, yes, I'm back, trouble? No, no, no, it's not my trouble, but my business is here. Are you interested in doing it together?"

"Mr. Cherkovso ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ How is Ukraine? There is a job."

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Mexican border!

Gregory shot the buyer in front of him to death, and walked out of the bar with a suitcase in his hand. He was surrounded by dozens of tall, thick, tattooed men. He stood at the door with a cigarette in his mouth. Take out the cargo plane, ignite it, and throw the lighter back. After a beautiful parabola, it falls to the ground. The ground is full of fuel, and violent combustion occurs immediately!

He squinted, enjoying the pleasure.

In particular, it is easy to just take the money without giving the goods. Of course, the other party was planning to cheat and was killed by him. He is a reputable businessman, how could he be that kind of unreasonable profiteer?

Only that Asian is a profiteer!

Big bad guy!

Gregory ticked his fingers, and the clever guy next to him leaned over, "Tell the brothers in Washington, let them relax and do more work, those jcs are too free, and, give me them The details of everyone and the people they contact, a game is about to begin."

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