Chapter 470: Machete

A strange smile appeared on Ye Qingsoul's face, which looked like excitement, but with a bit of coldness.

Somehow, seeing this smile, the boss suddenly had a spirit, and he was so frightened that he trembled, as if the little sheep had seen the most vicious predator.

After a moment, he came to his senses, sighed helplessly, and quietly retreated.

He can see that a character like Ye Qingsoul will not have the psychology of retreating because of his few words. Even on the contrary, what he just said may have aroused the fighting spirit of others.

"I hope this guy doesn't poke out any baskets, even if he wants to cause trouble, don't implicate me......"

Seeing Ye Qingsoul walking out of the store, he breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly closed the rolling shutter door, and set up a sign saying "Temporarily closed".

Ye Qingsoul walked out of the hotel, and according to the address given by Lin Rushuang before, he went straight to the Lin Group's procurement point in Los Angeles.

It is strange that as the general representative of the Lin Group in Los Angeles, this purchasing point is not in the center of the city, but on a rather remote street in the old city.

Ye Qingsoul searched for a long time, and finally found the right place.

At the end of the street, a small and inconspicuous shop hangs a rickety sign: "Lin Group Los Angeles General Acquisition Point".

Looking up at the signboard, it was obvious that it had been moved, and it seemed that it had only been installed recently. Ye Qingsoul pursed his lips, and suddenly had a bad guess in his heart.

He didn't think much of it, and strode in.

"I'm sorry, it's not open today, please go back!"

As soon as I entered the door, I heard a weak voice ringing in my ears.

Ye Qingsoul frowned, and looked at the place where the voice came, only to see a man lying lazily on a broken sofa not far away, with a coat on his body, as if he was sleeping soundly.

"If I'm not mistaken, today is neither a weekend nor a statutory holiday, so why isn't it open?"

"You receive the salary paid to you by the Lin Group, and that's how you work for the Lin Group?"

The man's chest rose and fell for a moment, and then he got up from the sofa, looking at him like that, he didn't fall asleep at all just now, he was just pretending.

"Lin Group, don't mention anything to Lao Tzu Lin Group!"

He glanced at Ye Qingsoul angrily, and sneered: "Lao Tzu has worked hard for them in Los Angeles for more than ten years, and almost put his entire net worth into it, but they are good! Just watching Lao Tzu being bullied like this, even the store was smashed! I can only move to such a broken street, and I don't even ask a question!"

As he spoke, he jumped off the sofa, took off half of his sleeves directly, pointed to the dark bruises on his back and said, "See? Lao Tzu doesn't owe the Lin Group!"

Seeing those dazzling scars, Ye Qingsoul frowned, and his expression suddenly turned a little colder.

He shook his head and said softly, "You misunderstood, the group is not ignoring you, it's just ......"

"It's just what? If they really take L.A. as an acquisition point to heart, they won't all be at this time, and they won't send people over to rectify the overall situation!"

"The grandsons of the Afar Group, it's okay to ride on Lao Tzu's head every day to and pee! If they really let them monopolize those few flavors of medicinal herbs, hum...... ”

The man's face was full of hatred for iron, and he completely scoffed at Ye Qingsoul's words.

"In fact...... I'm the one sent by the Lin Group to help you maintain the situation. ”

Ye Qingsoul touched his nose and said with some embarrassment.

"You?"

The man glanced at him with a suspicious look in his eyes.

After a while, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, and he laughed at himself: "Lao Tzu is still who you are, it turns out that you are another unlucky bastard! Lin Group, hehe! I think it is going to kill itself!"

"What, you don't believe me?"

Ye Qingsoul raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

"How do you make me believe you? Look at you like this, are you an adult this year? Those idiots above don't know what they think! Even if they don't hire some capable helpers for Lao Tzu, they can send someone to dredge up the relationship and keep this acquisition point!"

"You actually sent you with such a little white face! What can you do for me? Help me reason with those bastards?"

The man's face was full of disdain.

Ye Qingsoul shook his head and said slowly: "I heard that in Los Angeles, big fists are the last word. Ordinary means will not work......"

"You're not wrong. ”

The man sighed, waved his hand, and said, "Since you know this, then don't get involved in this matter anymore! I guess the reason why you were sent here must have offended someone." ”

"With your small body, if you are really involved, I don't know how you died, so let's go back!"

As he spoke, he stretched his waist, returned to the sofa, and muttered slowly: "Let Lao Tzu have a good rest, and find an opportunity in a few days to close this broken acquisition point." There won't be so many troublesome things in the future! Alas, it's just that Lao Tzu is blind and unladylike when he meets people...... ”

Ye Qingsoul pursed his lips, naturally he would not leave like this, but shook his head and asked, "What trouble have you encountered?"

"Lao Tzu is in a lot of trouble, there are too many lice and it is not itchy, and you can't help after telling you!"

"Tell me, what if I can fix it?"

"Cut!"

The man sneered and said coldly: "If you can solve it, Lao Tzu Wang Yitian will write the three words upside down! If nothing else, just say that there is a machete gang on this street, and they come to collect protection money once a week, and I already owe it for a week." If you can drive them away, I won't say a word, and kowtow to you on the spot to apologize!"

"The name machete?" is too earthy......

The corners of Ye Qingsoul's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked disapprenously, "Where are they?" Take me to meet them. ”

"You're crazy!"

Wang Yitian sat up from the sofa and looked at Ye Qingsoul in surprise, and after confirming that he was not joking, he scolded with a somewhat ugly face: "Tweak! Is this a madman sent to Lao Tzu? Or is it a fool? Don't you think that those guys are good at stubble! If people don't come to you, it doesn't matter, you still go to find people, thinking that your life is too long?"

Ye Qingsoul was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps in the distance, and some sounds of laughter, and then several figures appeared at the door.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, and the counter in front of the door was smashed with an axe.

Then, an arrogant voice came in lazily.

"Dog, if you don't come to the door to urge, you will act as if nothing has happened, right?