Chapter 203 How dare they do that (3k)(1/2)
Chapter 203 How dare they (3k)
Author: Youjiu L
Chapter 203 How dare they (3k)
"Your art of speaking is still so annoying."
Henkel glanced at him.
"Go inside and talk, I don't want to turn the door of the opera house into a slaughterhouse."
Lu Mingfei ignored his words and looked at Angers.
"Give this old guy some face, after all, he is a local snake in New York. If you give him shamelessness, we will come out again."
Anger said with a smile.
"OK."
He endorsed Angers' proposal.
Lu Mingfei dragged Freddy, who had already collapsed, and followed the two into the secret door on the side of the opera house.
Thirteen high-backed cowhide chairs were placed in the room, and a handsome young man sat on each chair.
They all wore a thick and simple silver ring on their index fingers. The huge ring face was a different totem, which was their respective family emblems.
When the young people saw Henkel and the others coming in, they wanted to raise their fists to say hello, but when they saw the bloody Freddy, they were shocked and unable to speak.
"Let this poor young man be put down. He just has a bad mind and has never done anything evil."
Henkel said helplessly.
"I can spare his life by handing over the information of the seller of the 'Divine Blood'."
Lu Mingfei said.
"We just took some protection fees, and we didn't participate in the process in the middle. The real person behind the scenes needs this deal to provide him with campaign funds. If you touch his cheese, when he enters the White House, you will
Become the enemy of the whole of America.”
Henkel said seriously.
“It doesn’t matter.”
He didn't care about Henkel's warning.
"But we have what we call. The foundation of the Secret Party is in Europe, but our foundation is in America. If we offend the future president, even the North American hybrid alliance will be uncomfortable for a while."
Henkel said.
"Don't play these political tricks with me. If they were really as important as Jaew, I wouldn't have been fighting gangsters last time in Juarez."
Lu Mingfei exposes Henkel's exaggeration.
He just retires now and is too lazy to think so much, which does not mean that he does not understand political routines.
"Okay, even so, what do you use to exchange for it? After all, they have paid the protection fee."
Hengao shrugged.
"How much?"
"I don't need money, money doesn't make sense to me anymore. Sit down and chat, young man."
Henkel patted the empty chair.
"Sit down and listen to what he wants to say, after all, he has not lived for a few years."
Anger held Lu Mingfei in his arms and walked to the empty seat at the table and sat down.
Freddy was thrown to the table, like a live-action ornament in a horror movie.
Seeing this, Henkel frowned slightly, but did not say that he wanted to take Freddy down for treatment.
Because he knew that once he said it, the conflict would immediately break out.
I finally seized the opportunity to communicate with Anger in private, so I would like to suffer the young man below, and he would bear the responsibility.
"How many years have we not spoken, Angers?"
Henkel opened his mouth.
"On December 7, 1941, at Pearl Harbor, our negotiations were interrupted by the Japanese bombing in half."
Angers lit a cigar.
"Yes, this break has been more than half a century."
Henkel sighed.
"I regret seeing you again in more than half a century."
Anger said with a smile.
"Why do you have to be so mean? Angers, we just have our own positions."
Henkel said helplessly.
"Is this the family representative of your generation?"
Anger curled his lips and glanced at the young man in a silly manner around him.
"There are all outstanding young people from all families. Some of the old guys of our contemporary era are dead, and some are dying. The bloodline of the half-dragon is really a kind of sadness. You don't even have the chance of sudden death. You either commit suicide or look at your own organs.
Slowly exhausted.”
Henkel sighed.
"You should tell the common people who are rescued in the ICU to see if they will spit on your face."
Anger exhaled a puff of cigarette and said disdainfully.
"It's boring to say this."
Hangkow waved his hand and dispelled the second-hand smoke that was rushing towards him.
"Stop going around the corner, say something quickly. My time is not worth it, but Mingfei's time is very precious."
Angers knocked on the table with his knuckles and knocked the ashes on the precious gold-wire sandalwood tabletop.
"A month ago, you sent him to Japan."
Henkel finally got to the point.
"That's right."
Angre nodded.
There is nothing to hide from this. Photos of seeing off from Japan's branch are everywhere, and Finger's unboxing live broadcast is still a hot topic.
"We're curious, what did you send him to do?"
Henkel asked.
"Go check the accounts of the Japanese branch to see if they have paid less protection fees."
Angers said seriously.
"Does the investigation require an armed helicopter?"
Henkel took out a photo from his arms, and the Thunder Eagle gunboat on it was firing violently at Genji Heavy Industries Building.
"Is this happening? Mingfei, what's the situation?"
Angers turned around and asked for directions.
"They violently resisted the investigation."
He replied calmly.
"So that's the case, it's done well. Yes, it was approved by me."
Anger praised.
"Don't show off your sense of humor, Angers. I've received reliable information, you've got a keel cross from the first generation."
Henkel gradually lost his patience and broke the important news.
"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense."
Angers shook the cigarette butts, and the ashes fell everywhere.
"Why deny it? Angers. You killed a first-generation species, which is a historic moment. This is a big step for the mixed race and a milestone in human history. You should be proud of it, and we
Then you should cheer for you.”
Henkel said in an incitemental tone.
"Cheers to the death of the king!"
A family representative took the lead, and other young people also raised the champagne.
"That's right, so?"
To be continued...