At the same time, Wuwei's other life-and-death rival, the Desert Eagle, had also come here, and of course it was also coming to Jiang Wuwei.

In an open motorcycle club, this is essentially the headquarters of the Hell's Angels. Ferguson, the leader of the Hell's Angels here, is hosting the Desert Eagle, who has just arrived from Europe.

Ferguson, nicknamed "Jesus", always hides his face behind a thick beard and shoulder-length hair. Ferguson was a tall and burly man, often wearing wide reflective sunglasses and a large cowboy hat, a leather horse jacket on the top, a skull on the side of the back, and an Indian feather hat that was the symbol of the angels of hell.

Ferguson's $1 million price offer for assassinating Jiang Wuwei made Ferguson very tempted, but this scheming guy refused to agree to him immediately, wanting to squeeze more oil.

"I heard that this Chinese kid is the new world gambling king, this is not an ordinary role, the price you offer is too low, we can't accept it. Ferguson said quietly.

"Okay, I'll double the price, but you'll have to make sure you get rid of this kid cleanly. ”

The Desert Eagle easily raised the price to two million, which made the cunning Ferguson feel that it was still profitable, and he shook his head: "You must know that this is the base of the Chinese gang, and if you kill a Chinese here, they will not stand idly by." You must know that there is no gang in North America that dares to fight against the big gangs, so the price you offer is too low. ”

"Damn, old bastard!" Desert Eagle secretly cursed in his heart, "I'll add another 1 million, if you don't do it, it's already sky-high to kill a person at this price in North America, and some people are rushing to do it." ”

Ferguson pretended to think about it for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I promise you, but you'll have to pay half of the honorarium first." ”

"I can only pay you 1 million first, and the remaining 2 million will be paid to you when the work is done, but I remind you that if you don't complete the task, you must pay double the gratuity. ”

While the two were haggling, the office door was slammed open.

Two guys covered in blood burst in, one clutching his crotch and the other holding his hands, and his clothes were torn apart, like two bereavement dogs.

"Head, we planted it, and we were injured by someone......"

"Damn, who dares to touch you? he doesn't want to live!" Ferguson asked aloud.

"We went to the casino to play, we fell in love with a Chinese girl, and we wanted to play with her, but I don't know where to rush a few Chinese and beat us up......"

"I found out that the guy who hit us was very similar to the person in the casino poster, and we were ......injured by him hitting us with playing cards," the guy who covered his hands said hatefully, and he happened to be face to face with him when he rushed over, so he could see Wuwei's face clearly.

"I know who beat you, it's the new gambling king Jiang Wuwei. The Desert Eagle interjected lukewarmly, and he was secretly happy in his heart, this time to see if you Hell Angels Gang can make a move!

"Boss, this Chinese is our common enemy now......" Desert Eagle gloated.

"What about your guns, why don't you shoot him, you two fools, you still have the face to come back, you immediately take a few people to find out the situation of this Jiang Wuwei, and then kill him for me, no matter what means you use, if you can't kill him, you don't want to come back alive to see me." Get out, get out of here......" Ferguson howled at the two guys.

Ferguson was still thinking about who to let kill Jiang Wuwei just now, but he didn't expect that these two unlucky guys happened to come back, and just took the opportunity to push them out to do this thing, so that they could make meritorious contributions, and they didn't have to reward them after the deed, which was really a lot of money.

Wu Wei didn't know anything about all of this, he didn't even realize that danger was coming, and his every move was under the watchful eye of the Hell's Angels. Wuwei is now a public figure, and it is really not easy to hide his whereabouts, not to mention that he doesn't want to hide himself.

Zhang Yilu personally sent someone to invite Wuwei to the banquet, and the car that picked them up was parked in front of the lobby of the hotel now.

All four of them changed into dresses, and it can be seen that everyone is taking this banquet very seriously. After listening to the story of the big gang, Wuwei was in awe of Zhang Yilu, not only sincerely admired their heroic deeds, but also the military complex in his heart, which made him have a good impression of those who had been soldiers.

There were two Mercedes-Benz 600s that came to pick them up, showing the strong economic strength of the gang, each car was followed by a bodyguard who came to pick them up, and when they saw the four of them coming out of the hotel lobby, the bodyguard standing next to the car door opened the car door first.

Yang Yan was wearing a red long dress, like a fire enthusiastic and unrestrained, even more gorgeous and noble, she held Wuwei's arm, came to the car, Wuwei stretched out his hand to help her get into the car first, and then got into the car from the other side. Haosheng and Alun got into the Mercedes-Benz sedan behind, and the two bodyguards got into the passenger seat in front of the car.