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Hearing the name Balbo, the innkeeper's eyebrows raised unnaturally, but he didn't make any other moves, just nodded calmly: "Balbo, this is my surname, but I don't understand why Mr. Zhou Ming suddenly mentioned this?"

"Because it's a very well-known surname, or a very well-known surname that used to be. Zhou Ming said.

The innkeeper glanced at Zhang Lin and asked, "Chinese hero, did you hear this from those Mexicans? They are so unable to control their mouths, maybe I will have to sew up their mouths in the future, otherwise I won't know what else I will hear next time, you know? This is really a disgusting thing." ”

"It doesn't really matter where you got the news, it's the news itself. Zhou Ming said, "Balbo was originally a member of the Brighton consortium, and it was a very important family, he was responsible for all the shady underground activities in the consortium, but he was later removed from the Brighton consortium, and all the Balbo family members also lived an ordinary life incognito, some became ordinary lawyers and bodyguards, and some opened motels." ”

The innkeeper said with a faint smile on his face: "Let me think about it, Mr. Zhou Ming, is the purpose of this to let me help you deal with the Brighton Bank and the Addams family?"

Zhou Ming nodded and said yes, such a happy admission made the innkeeper feel a little surprised, Zhou Ming explained: "There is nothing difficult to talk about, because whether it is the Brighton Bank or the Adams family, they are desperate behemoths, if I want to deal with him, it is impossible not to find someone to help, and I will not hide it from Mr. Balbo, you said that the three major families of Kendini Lawrence and Lowell have already allied with me." ”

"I see, it seems that this day has finally arrived. The innkeeper muttered to himself, and then said to Zhou Ming, "But Mr. Zhou Ming, what does this have to do with me? You know that the Balbo family was half a century ago, and I am just an ordinary motel owner now, I'm afraid I can't help you much." ”

"Mr. Balbo, is that really the case?" Zhou Ming asked deliberately, "I'm afraid it's impossible for an ordinary motel owner to allow drug dealers and arms dealers to trade here, right? Or do you not know what your guests are dealing with, Mr. Balbo?"

In the face of Zhou Ming's rhetorical question, the innkeeper silently took out a cigarette and lit it, and said after swallowing several smoke rings in a row: "I want to know what Mr. Zhou Ming want me to do, although the Balbo brand has not yet fallen, but many things will never be done again." ”

"I understand, in fact, I don't ask too much, I just hope that Mr. Balbo can help me contact the gangs that were attached to your family in the past, as well as those drug dealers and arms dealers, I think these people should not have a very good life, I'm afraid even their credit ratings are very low, and even the house they bought for their families is a subprime loan from a loan company, right?" Zhou Ming asked.

The innkeeper looked at Zhou Ming very puzzled and nodded yes, he didn't understand why Zhou Ming asked this at all.

The innkeeper was confused, but Zhou Ming was as bright as a mirror in his heart, and he revealed the secret of the innkeeper's surname, in fact, he hoped to contact those gang brothers through him.

Zhou Ming has never been in a gang in his past or present life, but he has not watched any less movies of the old boy, and he can see from the movie that although the gang bosses are very rich, the younger brothers below are all very poor, no matter how cool they usually look when they fight and smoke, it can't change the fact that they don't have any formal jobs and legitimate sources of income, so the bank's credit rating on them is naturally not high.

No matter how carefree these old boys usually are, they can't escape the family problems of buying a house and a car, and can't escape the family problems of their parents, wives and children, and firewood, rice, oil and salt, so they want to buy a house and a car, and support their parents, and the money given by the boss alone is definitely not enough, but they can't get a loan from the bank, and in the end they can only find those borrowing companies to do subprime loans.

Like the minorities in the Vida community, this is a group of people who have suffered from the scourge of subprime loans, even worse than those who have formal jobs.

Zhou Ming didn't know what the situation was on the side of the United States, but Zhou Ming knew that in his previous life, he had seen many people who couldn't repay the loan sharks, and the stories of their families being emptied by usury, thinking that the evil capitalism would only be worse, so as long as these people were instigated, no matter how many people were small, it could also cause the same effect as those minorities.

This is also what Zhou Ming thought of after learning the surname Balbo, and in this way, Zhou Ming then said to the innkeeper: "I think if I tell Mr. Balbo that as long as these people with very low credit ratings obey my command, I can let them kill the Brighton Bank and the Adams family, I'm afraid you won't believe it." ”

It's hard to believe, but it doesn't matter. The innkeeper said, "But if it's just to help you find someone, I can still do it, after all, you're also my customer here, and this is a service I gave you." ”

Zhou Ming smiled: "Thank you very much Mr. Balbo for your generous help, maybe I can pay you some more service fees." ”

The innkeeper laughed, "That's good news, but I prefer to hear people call me by Jeno's name." ”

"Okay Balbo. Zhou Ming said deliberately.

The innkeeper was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhou Ming and said, "You are really a disobedient bad boy, but I like it very much!"

In this way, in a burst of laughter, the conversation between Zhou Ming and the innkeeper ended, and then the innkeeper helped Zhou Ming to contact those gangs, and almost that night, Zhou Ming came to the motel's warehouse again, and this time there were many gang members wearing vests and shorts and tattoos on their bodies.

These gang members, they all sat there casually, some crossed their legs, some stepped on chairs, and some reclined there, but when they saw the innkeeper come in, they all put away their previous lazy posture and sat up. As a result, Zhou Ming thought that his understanding of the innkeeper might be too shallow.

"Hello everyone, this is the mysterious Chinese I mentioned to you, and he also has a very important thing that you need to help him complete, so let him tell you next." ”

The innkeeper first introduced Zhou Ming's identity, and then handed over the right to speak to him.

Zhou Ming didn't hesitate about the innkeeper's directness, he stood up and said: "Friends, it's the first time I've met you, but I don't want to say hello to everyone politely, because that's too girly, I just want to tell you that I'm going to deal with Brighton Bank, I want to pull the Addams family down from the throne of the American dynasty, I just want to ask you, are you interested in following me?"

Everyone shouted in unison, and in the midst of this loud voice, the innkeeper left his seat, he walked to the door and lit a cigarette, he looked up at the sky and sighed with emotion: "It's good when you were young!"

Suddenly, the mobile phone on his body rang, and he took it out to answer the channel: "Edward, you guy, I thought you became the governor, you are a big man on the top, and you are not on the same level as me." ”

Then he laughed again: "What kind of person you are is none of my business, I don't want to know, but the Chinese Zhou Ming you mentioned, he is here with me now, he is giving a speech to those gang guys, although I don't know what he wants to do, but I believe he will succeed, don't ask me why, I have had a premonition from the first day, you know that my premonition has always been very accurate." ”

The innkeeper fell into a memory, it was half a month ago, when two gangs of drug dealers from Colombia came to his hotel, and I don't know if they really didn't understand the rules or were instructed to deliberately challenge their own bottom here, in short, their deal here rose to the level of a rush, and they pulled out their guns in front of each other and pointed them at each other.

Although gun ownership is a culture in the United States, and shootings are commonplace, if they do fight here, their signboards will be smashed, and that's the worst news.

However, when Balbo's name did not work, it was impossible to stop them alone.

At this difficult time, Zhang Lin suddenly pushed open the door and walked in, he looked at the arrows and crossbows in the warehouse and sneered contemptuously: "If you want to shoot, please hurry, I have something to discuss with the innkeeper, I don't have time to watch you perform here." ”

is a simple word, but it is full of domineering, and he doesn't pay attention to these loaded drug dealers at all.

This undoubtedly angered these drug dealers, so they immediately turned their guns and aimed at Zhang Lin, but Zhang Lin's movements were obviously faster than these drug dealers, and he stepped up with two arrows, and at the same time pulled out the military spur on his waist.

"Don't move, if you still want to keep your fingers. ”

This is what Zhang Lin said at that time, the cold words made the drug dealers feel cold, but what made the drug dealers feel even more terrible was the military spur that happened to be inserted in the trigger of his pistol, and the cold metal touch made him feel cold in his heart.

But then Zhang Lin's words made his heart freeze even more, because Zhang Lin said to him: "I know, do you want your mercenaries to shoot me, I can assure you that I will pierce your throat before he shoots." ”

With Zhang Lin's words, he took out another three-edged military thorn and put it in front of his throat as if he was playing a trick.

"Don't move anyone without my orders!"

The drug dealer almost screamed this sentence, because he was really afraid, he knew that once this military thorn pierced his major artery, the blood trough on the military stab would make his blood flow non-stop, and he would be killed in a minute.

The drug dealer asked Zhang Lin what he wanted to do, and Zhang Lin replied with a smile: "It seems that drugs can really damage people's memory, because I have just said that I am here to discuss things with the hotel owner, as for you, I only hope that you can complete your transaction as soon as possible and then get out......"

At the moment when the last two words were spoken, Zhang Lin moved again, no one could see the movements of his hand clearly, everyone only saw him take a step sideways, and then heard a miserable scream, it turned out that Zhang Lin threw his military thorn out, and now it was inserted in the arm of a mercenary, and the mercenary could no longer hold the gun in his hand, and fell to the ground with a click.

"Now do any of you have any doubts? I can assure you that next time he will be in your heart. ”

Zhang Lin said that he stood in front of all drug dealers like a fearless god of war, so that they did not dare to have a bad heart for him.

"This is the power of the king of soldiers, and how can a person who can be so condescending to protect a king of soldiers to protect?" the innkeeper finally looked back and asked, "Are you right?"

"I don't know, but I know that your evaluation of Mr. Zhou Ming is not comprehensive, and you won't know about me and him. ”

Zhang Lin did not shy away from saying that he followed the innkeeper out, and he was also worried that he would report to the Addams family, after all, he was now Zhou Ming's bodyguard and needed to help Zhou Ming eliminate all possible dangers.

At this time, I heard a burst of cheers from the warehouse, and it seemed that Zhou Ming had succeeded.