The Strongest Arms Dealer

Wood was rushed to sit on the sofa by Michelle. He hugged his son and looked at his father with a worried face.

He could feel... trembling on the other side!

Fear? surprise? Or fear!

Michelle's label has always been a calm old gentleman, but now, this originally generous shoulder suddenly collapsed.

"Sir, of course you may think that what I said is wrong, but this kind of thing is easy to check. DNA technology can fully list the relationship between the two parties." Tang Dao was holding Jeremy Beverly on the phone He couldn't let go of his feet, even though he was pulling him to attack continuously, and he was very angry, "If Miami is all Grace's faction in the future, but you happen to be gone, what do you think will happen to your family?"

Jeremy Beverly is an ambitious man.

When Grace recommended him back then, it meant that he could expand the territory of Miami. Moreover, Jeremy Beverly was not an unknown person at the time. He was also famous on Wall Street for sniping several small consortia. It is also one of the reasons why he wants to join the Miami consortium.

Of course, Michelle would not trust Tang Dao's words.

He only thinks from his own fundamental interests, and he is essentially for the family.

"Sir, I like to make friends very much. Of course, I also know that your family wants to develop better. If the opportunity is right, I think we will be good partners."

Tang Dao is starting to draw big cakes again, using so-called benefits to seduce people.

Everyone is selfish, and he doesn't believe that Michelle doesn't have other ideas? Of course, he didn't intend to defeat the other party's so-called alliance with the first strike. The appetizers have just begun, "Mr. Michelle, I hope you like my gift. I am eager for the next meeting."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

Listening to the beeping sound in the microphone, Michelle slowly moved the receiver away, and Wood kept staring at it, hurried over to help hang up the phone, and asked very cautiously, "Father, what's wrong?"

Michelle's face full of age spots was loose and drooping, and his cloudy eyes were full of complexities. Looking at the simple and honest Wood, he sighed, patted him on the shoulder, and said something that made people's eyes full. Foggy words.

"It's a good thing I didn't mess around outside."

Water?

Wood watched his father walk towards the room, and helplessly spread his hands towards his wife.

He didn't even know what the words meant, why did he say that suddenly.

Michelle, who was halfway up the stairs, suddenly stopped and turned around, "You go to Boston to pick up your Uncle Grace, the hospital in Miami is the best."

"What about Beverly?" Wood asked.

"He's dead." Michelle said.

Wood was shocked, "When?"

"Last second."

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Tang Dao, who was also in Boston, hung up the phone and called Brother Xiao Ma in. He put his hands on the table, looked at them aggressively, and tapped his fingers, "I want to see Jeremy. Beverly."

Brother Xiaoma and the others' eyes lit up.

The meaning of the boss is very simple, deal with him!

"Boss, over there in Miami..."

"Don't worry, someone will like him to die more than us." Tang Dao smiled meaningfully. He didn't get an answer from the phone, but he said goodbye when the other party hung up. Isn't that the best answer? ?

Michelle's son is too honest, honest people are easily bullied.

He is still alive now, but he knows what his own body is like.

When did Grace even say that Jeremy Bevery was on stage, is there a Wood thing?

The old fox and the little fox had already exchanged views.

Although Xiao Ma didn't know what the boss meant, he still nodded obediently, "As you wish, he will appear here soon."

"John's revenge, we must avenge it. I, Tang, in this part of North America, have to let those damned white skins and gangsters understand that whoever dares to touch me, I will kill him, and return it to me." I gave Gregory a copy of the previous information to Brotherhood, and told him that the people above, I want them to die."

Tang Dao's long-suppressed tyranny came again.

He wants to take Jeremy Beverly's head back to Somalia, where his best buddy is waiting to be sacrificed.

"clear!"

Why do so many people like to keep climbing?

Because when the words you speak are heard by the world, the authority you hold makes people unable to refuse and resist.

Although Gregory was very dissatisfied with Tang Dao's tone of instruction, he still followed his instructions.

The two are still in the honeymoon period.

The fraternity has people who do this kind of thing.

Atlanta.

Located in the eastern part of the United States, it is located on the plateau at the foot of the Appalachian Mountains at an altitude of 350 meters. It is one of the three highland cities in the United States. The capital and largest industrial and commercial city of Georgia.

Of course, the most famous ones are the headquarters of Delta Air Lines and Coca-Cola.

In Aplin County, where the law and order is very good, the middle class likes to live here. There is no coldness of the wealthy area, and there is no danger of slums. You can see men and women walking dogs everywhere. For them, walking dogs is also a part of life. A must-have item.

A man in work clothes, a peaked cap, and a toolbox on his back rang the doorbell, and then saw a woman in pajamas open the door, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong, sir?"

"Sorry ma'am, I'm from a municipal unit. Your house's sewer is blocked. I'm here to unblock the sewer." The man held up the ID in his hand and showed it to the other party.

"Why does it have to be at this time, can't you find another time?" The woman muttered, but she still opened the door and pointed into the kitchen, "The sewer is over there."

"I'm sorry, time is coming soon." The man raised his head, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

He closed the door with his feet, and then there was a loud sound of falling to the ground. About four or five minutes later, the man came out, turned his head, stood at the door, and waved towards the inside, "Goodbye, ma'am, yours!" It smells like sewer."

He threw the gloves in the trash can outside, then walked into the alley, and after a while, he came out wearing a jacket.

And there was no trace of anyone in the house~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It was not until in the bathtub that I saw a person lying on his stomach and floating on it.

What is dead cannot die again.

When it was discovered, there was an old lady next door who came to deliver the egg tarts she made by herself. She knocked on the door several times and was not there, and no one answered the phone, so she called the police. When the police came, they saw the corpse. , This immediately exploded in the entire district.

dead!

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The revenge from Tang Dao blooms in despair and killing!

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