Cole bowed down.

To be precise, he is a lackey.

On the one hand, he didn't want to act as a substitute for Freemasonry and put the entire family in a dangerous situation, on the other hand, Yang Chen's perverted strength stimulated him to almost collapse, and he was also convinced.

Whether it's stepping on a high-minded and arrogant man, or conquering a beautiful woman, you must show the strongest side so that he or she sees you as a god.

Yang Chen's experience in the killing scene and the summary of the love scene.

Fighting single-handedly, forgetting death for women many times, many people who always think that their IQ is higher than others, may feel that Yang Chen's sword is biased every time, and he is purely a brain-dead criminal.

Because of this, Yang Chen has captured the hearts of many excellent women, won the respect of countless unruly men, and is willing to serve his life, while those who pretend to be brainless and coercive when they see everyone are mostly complaining waste, and they have nothing to do in their lives.

Yang Chen pulled up Cole, who was kneeling on the ground, and patted Cole on the shoulder, a natural and ordinary action, which moved the young godfather of the Gambino family who killed his father and brother.

Forgive somebody's past misdeeds.

What Yang Chen meant.

The battle in the rainy night ended here, and Cole carefully selected 150 people who had been trained for nearly two years, most of them were injured and needed treatment and recuperation, and a few were skin injuries, with blue noses and swollen faces, and they were embarrassed.

The Freemasons sent five people, three dead, one disabled and one wounded, and the disabled black big man and the injured Muay Thai master were tied up by the Gambino family and thrown in front of Yang Chen.

"What about these two?" Cole asked Yang Chen, as if facing the humble employees of the boss, it seems that he has quickly entered the state of being a lackey.

Either don't do it, or do it to the extreme, impeccable, Cole has always done this, half-heartedly perfunctory, contributing, not pleased, fools do this, thinking that they have dealt with others, but in fact they are playing with themselves.

Yang Chen said: "Kill it, it's useless to keep it." ”

Cole nodded yes and ordered his men to dispose of the two of them.

Yang Chen watched the two people tied into zongzi being dragged out, turned his face, and asked Cole with a smile, "You choose to follow me, and kill the Freemasons with your own hands, aren't you afraid that they will deal with you?" ”

"Freemasonry and you, I'd rather be an enemy of Freemasonry." Cole replied with a wry smile, implying that Yang Chen was more terrifying and murderous than Freemasonry.

Yang Chen was happy, not proud, but surprised, in Cole's mind, he was even more scary than Freemasonry, what about this girl's sycophancy?

"Smart people will make the same choice as me." Cole added that there is absolutely no intention of sycophancy, Freemasonry takes the high-end route, playing with power, conspiracy, money, and politics, in the final analysis, it is just a collection of super-rich celebrities and politicians, and Yang Chen is a devil killed by a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Don't be afraid of the best, what we need to do next is to let the Freemasons understand what reverence and awe are." Yang Chen restrained his smile, his eyes gradually turned cold, and his aura was pressing.

The Freemasons have repeatedly attacked him, which is tolerable, and which is intolerable.

Cole didn't squeak, speculating about how the tough men around him would deal with the Freemasonry behemoth, and for more than two hundred years, only one person had hit the Freemasonry hard.

Adolf hitler.

A tragic figure who has been stinking for thousands of years.

What happened to Yang Chen in the end?

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The Empire State Building, a landmark building in New York, is nearly 400 meters high.

This skyscraper, built in 1930, is a symbol of the strong rise of the United States, witnessing the glorious history of the world's number one power for more than 80 years.

Five minutes later, Yang Chen appeared in the conference room on the eighty-third floor of the building.

The eight people who were in a meeting were at a loss by Yang Chen, who suddenly broke in.

"Who are you? Who let you in? The middle-aged man presiding over the meeting frowned and asked.

Yang Chen played with the taste: "I came uninvited. ”

"Please get out right now!" The middle-aged man scolded Yang Chen at the same time, and quietly pressed the alarm button under the desk, under normal circumstances, at most ten seconds, the guards outside could rush in.

Yang Chen calmly walked at the door, letting the time pass second by second, for half a minute, there was no movement outside, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, realizing that the young uninvited guest was prepared, he couldn't help but ask: "Who are you, what's the matter?" ”

"My name is Yang Chen," Yang Chen smiled deeply and stared at the middle-aged man.

"Yang Chen" The middle-aged man muttered, and after a little hesitation, he suddenly realized, and then sat on pins and needles, as a member of the Freemasonry, of course he knew who Yang Chen was.

"Looks like you've already guessed what I mean." Yang Chen stepped inside, beguiling Cole to move, taking the opportunity to kill people, and then blame the Gambino family, the interlocking evil plan was planned by the middle-aged man behind the desk and sent someone to implement it.

The middle-aged man asked, "What do you want?" ”

"What do you think I'm going to do?" Yang Chen asked as he walked, and the other seven people at the conference table smelled the dangerous aura emanating from this animal, and hurriedly avoided it, lest they could avoid it, only the middle-aged man who presided over the meeting could not avoid it, Yang Chen was looking for him, where could he avoid it.

"If you dare to mess around, you will never be able to get out of the Empire State Building." The middle-aged man shouted fiercely, Yang Chen's fierceness, this guy had already heard of it.

"The CIA can't keep me, what can you do?" Yang Chen fearlessly grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, lifted the person from the chair, and pressed it against the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall.

The middle-aged man was shocked, his hands and feet were broken, he struggled frantically, to no avail, facing death, this guy who had not taken Yang Chen seriously began to be afraid, afraid of being strangled to death.

Strangled Yang Chen didn't intend to do this, the animal grabbed the middle-aged man with one hand, and the chair behind him with the other, picked it up and smashed the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall.

The extremely strong tempered glass curtain wall was knocked out of a big hole, and then, Yang Chen pushed out the stunned middle-aged man, and the unlucky man with his body hanging in the air grabbed Yang Chen's hand and begged for mercy.

Yang Chen stared at the other party indifferently, slightly disdainful.

Under the action of his own gravity, the middle-aged man grabbed Yang Chen's wrist and slid down little by little, on the eighty-third floor, more than three hundred meters from the ground, falling from this height was really terrifying.

"Please, let me go." The middle-aged man wept bitterly.

Yang Chen shook his head slowly, and the other party's hand followed his wrist, slipping off a little bit, and finally fell sharply on all fours, and the miserable howl echoed.

The people in the conference room covered their mouths in shock, watching the murderer Yang Chen calmly leave.

In the next three days, eleven Freemasons died mysteriously, gas explosions, car accidents, and falling from buildings, each one died worse than the other, all of them were middle-level backbones.

The American branch of Freemasonry has never been in a state of panic.

The police and the FBI jointly launched a huge investigation, but in fact, there is no need to investigate, and it is clear who did it, but everyone from all walks of life is helpless.