Al. Pacino frowned and looked directly at Tang Dao.

He didn't even glance at Andrei.

Perhaps, in his heart, the other party is just a dog, nothing more.

But it also depends on the owner to beat the dog, otherwise in the future, who will be messing with him?

"Nicholas, you've gone too far." Al. Pacino squinted and whispered.

"Excessive?" Tang Dao stood up straight, unbuttoned his suit with his right hand, his clothes were scattered, and the pouch worn in it leaked out, with three grenades hanging on it, and he half-tilted his head, "If you don't give Lao Tzu an explanation today, I won't leave." ”

Hiss!

Tie a grenade to negotiate?!

Even Andriev next to him was numb by this operation.

But then he couldn't suppress the reverence in his heart, the richer the person, the more he spared his life, but this didn't seem to be seen in Tang Dao at all, just the above HG80 style can send the big guys to the sky.

The production of Dili Ajes Electromechanical Accessories Co., Ltd. is still guaranteed.

Al. When Pacino saw the grenade, his pupils were slightly focused, the bags under his eyes were trembling, his right cheek twitched, he wanted to bet on Tang Dao not daring, but when these words came to his mouth, he didn't dare to say it.

"This madman!"

Al. Pacino roared in his heart, perhaps sensing his cowardice, his face was very red, the hand on his lap squeezed the blanket violently, and the green tendons could be faintly seen on the back of the hand that was already covered with old skin.

"My man, is your dog able to bite if he wants?" Tang Dao lowered his head and looked at Andre, the latter's face was also swollen, and his left eye was even beaten to a very full, and this eye was open with a slit, looking at him with a very hateful look.

This kind of person... Surely die!

Tang Dao is very afraid of death, especially afraid of being remembered by dogs, this ancestor is right, either not to offend, or to kill him, of course, now can not be in Al. There is a way to kill him in front of Pacino, and in Andre's frightened gaze, Tang Dao smiled brightly.

"Just say, how are you going to compensate?"

Tang Dao raised his head and looked at the old man, aggressive, the two of them were only two steps apart, as long as they were ruthless, the other party would be able to see God now.

Al. Pacino's plan was completely interrupted, he originally planned to overwhelm people with power, and wanted to make this talented Asian bow his head first, but it was too special steel, and it was a whole thing when it came up, his heart ached faintly, and his face flushed sickly, but more unwillingly.

He's not old!

Not yet to the point of being pressed on top of the head by young people.

But it's not like glaring to express your anger, Al. Pacino's eyes were calm, his anger seemed to disappear at once, his fingers tapped lightly on his knees, he paused one last time, and then crossed his hands, "There's nothing that can't be discussed, why make a fuss like this?" Sit down, let's talk slowly. ”

This old fox.

It's very scheming.

After Tang Dao stared at him, he burst out laughing and spread his hands, "Of course, I've never been a violent maniac, I'm just a businessman, and I like to chat with you." As he spoke, he took the napkin from the little angel's hand, wiped it between his fingers, and finally threw it on Andri's face, "Wipe the blood, I am most afraid of seeing other people's blood stains, and there is no politeness at all." ”

What can make an opponent disgusting is that he is more shameless than him.

At least from Al. That's what Pacino's faint expression showed.

Tang Dao sat on the sofa with a big swing, he even spread his hands, he could put it left and right, and he didn't have to share it with Andre at all, the most important thing was that he hated people who had no use value, and he felt very low when he sat with them.

Al. Pacino waved his hand and motioned for the bodyguards to drag Andre away.

There was still a small smell of blood in the air, and the warm-up group on the stage was also very stiff and began to dance again, and the music became soothing.

"Do you want to mourn? Come on with some passion! Is there any Elvis Presley's? Tang Dao shouted dissatisfiedly, frowning.

The sound engineer and DJ were yelled at and hurried to work.

In the next second, Elvis Presley's passionate music sounded in the volcano bar, Tang Dao sat on the sofa, and swayed his body a few times at will, and drank the red wine in the wine glass in front of him in one gulp, which was too refreshing to go down the throat.

Bang!

Tang Dao put the empty cup on the table very hard, "Al. Mr. Pacino, we don't bully you for your age, we just need a solution to the problem, and the children know that they have done something wrong, and they have to be beaten upright, and they have to be responsible, you don't know about it. ”

Al. Pacino looked at the men and women on the dance floor, he didn't seem to hear it, but Tang Dao knew, he was listening, maybe the old man stepped into the coffin with half a leg, this hearing was not very good, he needed to ease up, in this old respect, Tang Dao still thought that he was doing a good job.

Sure enough, after about two or three minutes, Al. Pacino finally spoke.

"What do you want?"

"What you said is not right, we are victims, of course you have to think about this compensation, lest after you say it, you will think that Angliyev and I are bullying an old man with inconvenient legs." Tang Dao sighed, waved his hand and said, he also looked at the Ukrainian Yankees, of course the other party was on the same front with him at this time, and he was just responsible for nodding next to him.

Al. Pacino is feeling a toothache, damn it!

He has seen a lot of young talents, but if it is said that it is rare to say that it is as difficult as Tang Dao, he doesn't even have a way to do anything with him, of course, if he wants to die together, it will be different.

"We don't want the Ukrainian market." Al. Pacino looked at him, "It's all up to you." ”

"Are you kidding?" Tang Dao seemed to have heard something funny, and laughed, "Can you take the market in that place?"

Andriev is sitting here, this is a two-mao oligarch, and he is also mixed in the territory of Da Mao.

And let the people of the Brotherhood get involved?

Al. Pacino couldn't have imagined that Tang Dao would be so hard, and he didn't go down this step? He frowned, his tone became impatient, and he was about to scold the other party not to go too far, when he heard Tang Dao say.

"We're going to take a stake in the Brotherhood's business!"

Become a shareholder?

Walt?

Al. Pacino was stunned, and Andreev's face was normal, obviously he already knew.

"We are willing to invest $770 million to invest in all the industries under your hands, and to reserve three seats among the group's standing shareholders, with the right to speak and make suggestions." After Tang Dao finished speaking, it was like reciting a text.

"You have 13 companies in total, the energy drink company in Austria, the automotive industry in India, the fruit chain in North America, and the expedition in South Africa, which you also finance, and we are all interested in these things, and you have lost a lot of shares in them recently, right? This money is enough to make the Brotherhood's property work. ”

What Tang Dao wants is nothing more than profit!

The Chernkovso incident was nothing more than a fuse.

Of course, Al. There is only a forty or fifty percent chance that Pacino will agree, but it is enough, he knows that after entering the millennium, these industries will have important changes in the world as the quality of life improves, and most importantly, the consortium has insufficient common property, and he needs to invest in more industries!

Most important.

Brotherhood's dark web channels!

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