Ryan James came with two cars.

After successfully sending 1,000 Colt M16A2 automatic rifles to Blackwater, he returned to Houston from North Carolina and received $100,000 from Yang Xun as start-up capital.

Then, under Livia's deliberate care, the 'Black Gate' was successfully registered......

In a short period of time, the former waiter of the St. Peter's Club grew the company, recruiting dozens of Mexicans, renting several trucks, contracting contracts with foreign trade companies, and showing signs of self-sufficiency.

Coupled with the background of an arms dealer, it is natural that in the eyes of the employees of the 'Black Gate' company, the BOSS is naturally a big man.

With this as a dependent, they are naturally fearless.

Tread, step, step.

Footsteps rang out, and Ryan James stepped out of the car.

Macroo was so excited when he saw that his boss really appeared, and he even fantasized about trampling the Yankees in front of him.

Then I saw him shouting excitedly. "BOSS, BOSS, I'm here, this bastard in front of me looks down on our 'Black Gate' company, you must not let him go. ”

“……”

Hearing this, Ryan James was stunned.

He was still a little confused, and he didn't understand how his subordinates had a conflict with the real boss behind the scenes, and looking at this appearance, Macron hadn't recognized the big man in front of him.

But he's not a fool, and it's mentally retarded to clash with the boss for the sake of his employees.

Then Ryan James walked up to Yang Xun under the shocked gaze of all the Mexicans around him, bowed down respectfully, and said something like thunder.

I only heard him say, "Boss, I'm sorry, I'm late." ”

"It's not too late, you're here at the right time. ”

Yang Xun smiled, and at the same time looked around the Mexicans with a playful gaze.

And those who were still arrogant just now were stunned at this moment, and the surroundings became terrifyingly quiet, and even the sound of thin needles falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Macro's eyes widened even more, he never thought that things would take such a turn.

My boss has a big man as a backer......

This big man is an arms dealer, mysterious and unpredictable, with his hands and eyes all over the sky, and even the local government has to sell a little face......

He thought that it was an old man with silver hair, or a middle-aged elite, and even a noble lady with perverted habits, but he didn't expect that the other party would be a young man in his twenties.

God, what the hell is wrong with this world.

What's even more terrifying is that just now I also provoked the boss behind the boss.

"I, I, I ......"

Macro's lips trembled, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to continue.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Yang Xun suddenly became excited, with his identity, if he was dealing with this kind of bedbug, it would be too much of a loss of identity.

What's more, this is Ryan James's person, and it would be more appropriate for him to handle it himself.

Ryan ......

“BOSS！”

The person in charge of the transportation system came to Yang Xun's side respectfully.

He looked indifferent to this, and his voice also revealed a kind of solemn majesty. "They are all your people, so they will be handed over to you to deal with, and besides, if you control the people of the 'black gate', if you continue to publicize it like this, you will get into trouble sooner or later. ”

"Don't worry, BOSS, I'll take care of it. ”

"Okay, I'll leave the matter here to you, come to me when you're done. ”

"Yes......"

The conversation ended here, and Yang Xun and Yu Xiaoshi also left where they were and sat in the car brought by Ryan James.

As for the Mexicans around, when they heard that the person in front of them was their boss's backer, where did they dare to be presumptuous, and hurriedly made a way, for fear of angering the arms dealer.

Macro's cheeks were also pale, knowing that he had made a big mistake this time.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and only the sound of the wind 'rustling' was still noisy outside the airport.

Tread, step, step.

Footsteps rang out, and Ryan James walked up to Macro.

His gaze was cold and unforgiving, like stagnant water, and his voice sounded without the slightest ripple. ", completely disappear from the United States, and never appear in front of me again. ”

“BOSS……”

"Didn't I understand enough?"

“……”

At this point, Macron knew in his heart that there was no room for redemption.

The boss in front of him will kick himself out of the 'black door', and if nothing else, the arms dealer will also secretly do himself, if he slips away in this way, I am afraid he will not even know how to die.

Left and right are already like this, and the Mexican is going crazy.

I saw him laugh arrogantly. "Boss, boss, Mr. Ryan, my people have half of the staff in the company, and if I take them out, the 'black door' will soon be paralyzed. ”

"Are you threatening me?"

Ryan James frowned, his eyes full of murderous intent in his eyes.

Macro, however, thinks that he has grasped the lifeblood of the person in front of him, and is even more arrogant, people are always like this, thinking they are smart, but they don't recognize the cruelty of reality at all.

The strong will never be threatened by the weak......

The light and shadow sprinkled on the side face, and the founder of the 'Black Gate' also spoke coldly. "Macro, you're too self-righteous, there are a lot of Mexicans in the United States, and there are even more Mexicans in Houston, it's too easy to find someone to replace you, not to mention...... Do you think they'll leave with you?"

“……”

Macroo looked around and found that these companions, who not long ago recognized themselves as the boss and swore to stick knives in both sides, all bowed their heads, and none of them responded.

This made his face pale and his eyes showed disbelief.

A trembling voice rang out at this point. "You, you, why ......"

"Don't you understand? Actually, it's very simple, the United States will always be a cold society, without the protection of the 'Black Gate', do you think you can still find such a secure job? If you can't give them a future, why should they drift with you. ”

Ryan James's words were like a sharp sword, piercing the hearts of those in front of him.

He knew he was done.

……

Half an hour later, Ryan James was back in the car.

For the first time, he punished his own employees, and that Macro's fate was miserable, with his ribs shattered, and with immigration agents coming to pick him up, deportation was inevitable.

The big Mexican gangs that he once offended will definitely not let him go.

As for the other 'Black Door' employees, they also returned to the company and promised Ryan that they would never come out and cause trouble again.

Yang Xun didn't care about this at all, he would never take such a trivial matter to heart, and such a jumping clown would never be able to get into his eyes.

After all, the two are not the same world.

'Buzz!'

Soon the car started and left outside the Houston airport.

Sitting by the window and looking at the scenery outside, Yang Xun also said lightly. "Tell me, Ryan, the current state of the Black Gate. ”