Coming into close contact with Santos, the bandits felt the momentum of the other party more obviously!

A compelling, yet chilling momentum.

It's like an unsheathed knife, sharp and sharp, making people feel suffocated!

Santos sat at the table very casually, scooping the knife in his left hand and the fork in his right hand, slowly dealing with a piece of steak on the plate that was still bleeding, he ate very slowly, one bite after another, and each time the meat entered his mouth, it seemed to reach the most respected chewing method of the legendary Taoists, chewing thirty-six times.

Pure is a feeling!

Naturally, the bandit didn't panic to calculate how many times his mouth moved, but Santos's eating speed was indeed slow, which made people feel a little anxious.

I remember when I was a child, every time Hu Bandit devoured a meal, Old Man Hu would have chopsticks to hit his head, and then tell Hu Bandit that the best thing to hone a person's character and patience is to eat.

If you can chew and swallow slowly in every bite of food in your mouth, over time you must be a meticulous and meticulous head.

When you think about it, it seems that very few people have been able to achieve this state.

At least until now, Hu Bandit has only seen this way of eating in a few people, Old Man Hu, the grandfather of the Xia family, and Li Chaoren from Hong Kong Island, all of them have this habit of those thousand-year-old demons, and Hu Bandit has never encountered it among the younger generation.

Barely calculated, Santos should be considered one at this time, after all, he is only in his early fifties!

The canal of the Xia family also has this characteristic, which is estimated to be the result of being nurtured by his grandfather all year round.

Attentive?

Careful?

Thinking of this stubble, the bandit was suddenly taken aback, and hurriedly lowered his head slowly instead of inquiring at random.

But the moment he lowered his head, he didn't notice that Santos seemed to glance at him inadvertently, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

Santos was a little puzzled, at the beginning, he didn't notice the few people behind the Golden Triangle, just regarded them as ordinary followers, but just now Santos obviously felt a sensitive sense of being watched.

It's a strange feeling, like when a wild beast smells blood and waits for an opportunity.

Frowning without a trace, Santos lowered his head again and began to eat the steak that was already left.

At this time, the Hu bandits and several of them followed in as Lu Jingni and Zha Ying, so naturally they didn't have the treatment of sitting at the table to eat, so they could only stand behind the two.

The two people from the Golden Triangle have also seen a lot of big scenes, although they were stunned by all kinds of signs after entering Santos's territory, but after that, they have more or less recalled, since the host invited the two of them to sit down very calmly, and then there were a few people wearing waiter clothes to bring food to the two.

At this time, when Zha Ying and Lu Jingni sat down at the table and had just eaten their first bite of food, the remaining drug lords walked in one after another, their faces were not good, their brows were tightly locked, and it was obvious that everyone was very unhappy with the treatment they received after entering Vainambi.

Indeed, this group of people are all tycoons in their own territory, and the people under their hands and the money in their hands are enough for them to live the enjoyment of emperors, how could they have been treated so coldly and led away by the nose.

However, in the end, it is not a simple person, after weighing the pros and cons, I have to press dissatisfaction, I want to see what tricks Santos plays, several drug lords sit in front of and behind the table in the same way, and there is food in turn, but at this time, Santos has just finished his slow to extreme dining speed, wiped his mouth and put down the tissue, and someone handed a cigar as soon as he stretched his hand back, and after lighting it, Santos knocked on the table lightly and said: " Ladies and gentlemen, there is a kind of cartilaginous fish in the central area of Vajnanbe, which is delicious and tender, and you can taste it when you are blessed."

"Mr. Santos, I can call the best tuna and caviar from France by phone with a phone call, and the price of one gram is even more expensive than the purest No. 4, and you don't have to come to Colombia to eat it."

"Or I think it's not bad to take a yacht with a few female models and go out to sea to fish, but Colombia can't enjoy this treatment."

Santos took a cigar and looked at the few people who made dissatisfied voices lightly, and then continued to say disregardedly: "Although the taste of this cartilaginous fish is good, it is very difficult to catch it, it does not bite the hook at all with ordinary bait, and can only send people with good water skills to dive to a depth of more than ten meters underwater, and catch them one by one with fishing nets, often it takes a lot of time to catch a fish, so I thought of a way later."

Santos said to himself, at the beginning, most of the drug lords were incomprehensible, and even felt a little unreasonable, but after hearing it, everyone understood that Santos had something to say.

Sure enough, Santos changed his words and said in a somewhat strange tone: "So I decided later, ?p>."

Look at the snail and the anthem, the bell is stunned, the neon roasted worm legs, the legs are cute, the worm is dangerous, the !!!! h, the slow reed, the diagram is playing, the ∮ is haggard, the welding is about welding, the astatine is playing, and the p>ry is still being pryed

After hearing this, the person who was eating fish had chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Santos with a strange face, Santos said expressionlessly: "I found that this drug market is sometimes the same reason, although the trade of things is good, but it is a little difficult to catch it in your own hands, there are too many people who want to reach out, and then I thought that if you want to hold all the business into your own hands, it seems that it is easier to cut off a few hands."

This is said so bluntly, if anyone doesn't understand it, it's purely a matter of IQ.

Everyone was suddenly shocked and looked at each other, and then many people said in surprise: "What, does Mr. Santos want to solve us people and then monopolize the drug market himself?"

The bandit shook his head and whispered in the ears of Lu Jingni and Zha Ying, who also looked uncertain on their faces: "Santos is not so damaged, even if all the drug lords here are killed by him, it won't be long before other drug lords will pop up in various places, and this will not solve the fundamental problem."

Just like what the bandit said, Santos shook his head lightly and said, "Everyone, everyone。。。。。。。 Do you think this is possible? Solve you, and it won't be long before more people like you will pop up, and I'm not going to do this futile move."

Someone asked, "What do you mean?"

After scanning around, Santos clenched his right hand into a fist and said: "We are going to set up a drug syndicate, just like the legendary organization encirclement and suppression, to integrate all our forces and face the global drug market together."

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