Gatlin tore away from the entanglement of the woman next to him, yelled at the phone, his fiery temper came up, and he wanted to overturn the entire roof, as for the woman on the bed, she was already trembling with fright, grabbing the quilt on her chest, and curling up in a corner for fear that Gatlin would notice her and become the target of venting. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hehe, then you have to ask your subordinates, tell you that the boss already knows about this, if you can't handle it well, you know the boss's methods, it was Charlie Morgan's grandson-in-law who was assassinated, and the boss was furious about this matter. Razhnev sneered and hung up.

Fine, fine.

"Brown, you son of a bitch, get in here. Gatlin spun around a few times, opened the door and yelled out the door.

"Boss, you call me?" Brown didn't know where to hide, and before Gatling could finish speaking, Brown's chubby face immediately appeared, and asked flatteringly, unconcerned about Gatlin's insults.

"Say, who just put it in?" Gatling's falcon-like eyes shot a grim glow as he glanced at Brown, who looked very harmless.

"It's Dekkers. Brown said calmly.

In his eyes, everyone is a colleague, and the members of Dekkers' team have been injured, but they are just employees here, and they came here just to take revenge, not a big deal.

When Gatling heard this, his heart couldn't help but slow down by half a beat, he really had someone come in, didn't he want to kill Lao Tzu's rhythm.

"Who put it in?" Gatling asked in a low voice, not getting angry at Brown directly.

Brown looked smiling, harmless, and even cute, but no one knew how terrifying his skills were, if he hadn't saved his life on the battlefield, he wouldn't have followed him to Blackwater and willingly be his deputy.

"It was Jason, who took him $20,000, and it was said that a member of their team was injured by the people at the Taj Mahal casino, and they came to take revenge. Brown knew the whereabouts of his men and described them without hesitation.

Hearing Gatlin's teeth, damn Jason, can you not be so greedy for money, he knew that this matter could not be good, so he whispered to Brown: "Jason is in trouble this time, Brown, you better go, find a place where you don't know you to live, and never come back." ”

"What about you. Brown asked worriedly, noticing that Gatling's face was bad.

"I, where can I go?" Gatlin said self-deprecatingly, once Brown had told him that he was too indulgent to his subordinates, and something would happen sooner or later, but he didn't expect things to develop so quickly, as a leader, he couldn't escape the blame, even if he escaped from Blackwater, he wouldn't let him go, face it calmly, at least let go of his family.

"Isn't there room for relaxation?" Brown squinted, a dangerous glow from time to time.

"Whether there is or not, it depends on the boss, he said that there is, he said that there is, and he said that there is no. Gatlin shook his head and said to Brown, "Don't be impulsive, maybe there's room for relaxation?"

"Boss, it's my people who have a problem. Gatlin answered Eric's phone and said lightly, not hearing the slightest hint of emotion.

"What the hell is going on with Gatlin?" Eric asked patiently, his old face darkened, and he didn't expect it to be his own fault.

Gatlin is also considered an old man in Blackwater, and Eric values him very much, but his temper is too bad, otherwise how could he be on duty here.

"One of my men, Jason, took Dekkers' money and let them in to teach an employee of a Taj Mahal casino, and I had no idea it would be like this. Gatlin didn't add any fuel to the story, and as for what to do, it was Eric Prince's business.

"You..." Eric really hated iron and steel, he knew that this matter had nothing to do with Gatling, but it had something to do with his usual neglect of discipline. "When it's over, you go train the newcomers. ”

"Boss, I..." Gatling said with a slight redden, a little choked.

"Alright, you kid remember this lesson, don't do it again for me. Eric said angrily.

Eric hung up the phone, he really didn't know how to deal with the matter now, as an employee of his own subordinates actually accepted bribes for their opponents to hear, and the hype would have a major blow to the company's honor.

"Feyev, you deal with this matter, see how things can be settled, we can pay some price, as for those guys who got into trouble, they don't have to stay here, I think Black Africa is their final destination. Eric shook his head and said with some pain.

"Yes. Feyev nodded and exited Eric's door.

・・・・・・

"Mr. Zeng, what's the situation?" Jerry hurried to Zeng Gong's place, and found that in addition to a few people lying on the sidelines, Zeng Gong himself was drinking coffee leisurely, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"They're all knocked out by me, but the guys are still on them, let's collect them. Zeng Gong was relieved when he saw that it was the assistant of old Morgan, and said lazily.

Jerry nodded, and ordered the men he brought to deal with this matter, and he was curious to check the injuries of these assassins, one **** and a broken arm, if not sent to the hospital, it is estimated that his life is in danger, the others were shot in the right hand, and Dekkers was shot in both arms.

Oh my God, how did he do it, Jerry couldn't help but feel a storm in his heart, he had been following old Morgan for a long time, even his most elite bodyguard, he couldn't do it at all, he could make up the horror scene from the time he grabbed the gun to the time he shot it.

"My God, what is this?" Jerry suddenly noticed a strange warhead on the ground, and after closer inspection, he came to a terrible conclusion, this bullet was once two bullets, and the violent collision caused by the collision in mid-air became like this.

"Warheads. Zeng Gong glanced at him angrily, what's so terrible about having a warhead on the ground, there are many warheads on the ground, and I didn't see you making such a fuss.

Jerry looked at Zeng Gong's relaxed appearance, he didn't know what to say, the matter was very serious, and in the end he had to report to Charlie Morgan.

"Mr. Zeng, I'm really sorry that our company has caused you trouble. (To be continued.) )