Beanna was hard-pulled onto a Wuling Hongguang, and she was also put on an eye patch, and a hunk sat on the left and right, holding her.

Her heart was about to jump out of her throat, and when she was on the verge of collapse, the car slowly stopped.

"Ms. Beana, it's time to get there."

The Asian who laughed particularly scary whispered a few words in his ear, got out of the car with a hard pull, and after holding her wrist and walking for an unknown distance, he felt that someone behind him released his blindfold, and a burst of dazzling sunlight made her pupils shrink suddenly, and she subconsciously raised her hand to block it.

After gradually calming down, she saw it clearly in front of her.

Seven or eight bodyguards in suits stood with their hands tied, and a few unassuming-looking Asians sat under parasols, with a bubbling pool in the background.

"Ms. Beana?" Just as she was trembling, a resolute-looking young man, with his left hand in his pocket, a glass of red wine in his right hand, and a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze, "Introduce yourself, my name is Gao Jun, you can call me by my English name, Nikolas (Nicholas)." ”

He paused, then pursed his lips meaningfully, "Of course, Jessica is my man. ”

Beanna's pupils shrank, and she shook her head in a panic, "I...... I don't know who Jessica is. ”

"Really?" The corners of Gao Jun's mouth raised, "It seems that Ms. Beanna is not very cooperative." ”

As soon as the words fell, Beanna's back knee hurt, and she knelt directly on the ground, and before she could exhale in pain, her hair was pulled by someone, and she was pulled to the side of the pool, and pressed her head into the water.

"Goo-goo..."

Beanna tossed vigorously, waving her hands and patting the water, constantly blistering, both eyes began to roll her eyes, puffing out her cheeks, and when she was about to burp, she was dragged up, Beanna squinted, greedily breathing in the fresh air, her wet hair hung down on her head, and the white gauze on her chest was transparent, and the cup made people look a little bloody.

"Do you remember?"

Gao Jun sipped red wine and stood behind and asked condescendingly.

"I—" Beanna wanted to be hard again, but more of a fear, she felt that if she continued like this, she would definitely be killed!

"I know Jessica...... I really don't know about her death, though. Beanna's voice trembled, and at the end she began to cry, "We had a drink together, but in the end she was killed, I really don't know!" ”

"Who was the person who drugged her?"

Beanna didn't expect Gao Jun to investigate so deeply, and after hesitating, she still said, "Nick. Nabarro, he told me that Jessica was too pretending and that he was going to be drugged for fun, but he told me that it was an aphrodisiac, not fatal. ”

Gao Jun wrinkled his brows, stared at the other party carefully, looking at Beanna like this, that frightened look really didn't seem like a lie, he bent down and gently patted the latter's face, the collagen on his face was quite elastic, "You don't like people to lie to me." ”

"No... No, it won't! ”

Gao Jun got up and looked at He Huiping on the side, the two looked at each other, the latter wrinkled his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Gao Jun, I think that Nick. Nabarro better not move yet... He is the face of the Italian "godfather" in Paris. ”

Godfather?!

The only person who can use this word is the king of the underworld...

Mafia!

"He's the godfather's spokesman?" Gao Jun still asked more in disbelief, because most of the spokespersons of this "gentleman gangster" were wearing suits and ties, and they looked like vice presidents. Nabarro is more of a gangster, and the tattoos on his body are clearly visible, which is considered a very low behavior by Italians.

They don't get tattoos to occupy this position.

There used to be a saying, "A basket of nonsense is better than a pistol!" "This has a profound impact on the world.

"Long San has more say in this matter, I actually don't know much, you wait a minute, I'll call him and ask." He Huiping was still very concerned about Gao Jun's affairs, dialed the phone, muttered a few words to Long San, and handed the phone to Gao Jun.

"Mr. Gao, if that person's name is Nick. Nabarro's words, then this matter is really difficult to do. Ryuzo's voice was serious.

"Why?" Gao Jun is bland.

"I haven't met Nick. Nabarro, but we've heard that if we meet this man in France, even if there is a skirmish, try not to let him go to hell, because he may be the illegitimate son of the Gambino family. ”

Fack!

Typical European gameplay!

Bastard?

Gao Jun really wanted to scold, but he felt that this statement really had a certain degree of credibility. Nabarro's appearance is obviously not in the position of the spokesperson of Paris, although there is also a French spokesperson on it, but it already belongs to the category of "quasi-godfather".

Someone was clearly going to push him.

"I see." Gao Jun hung up the phone and threw it directly into the pool.

"This thing... I think that's it, after all, it's only a foreign woman who died, if you kill Nick. Nabarro, I'm afraid your plans in the United States will run aground. He Huiping opened his mouth, and asked Gao Jun to give up revenge very directly and simply, there was no need to start a war with the other party for a woman.

Sometimes...

That's why people don't have the same life.

Gao Jun naturally understands that the energy of the "gentlemen" in the United States is also strong, they play arms, play smuggling with Mexican gangsters, kidnap and kill people with Russians, open up the ** market with island people, and even rumor that they are manipulating the presidential campaign.

The HWP Group has its base in California, which happens to be their largest sphere of influence.

Gao Jun's face was white and blue, and his brows were slowly wrinkled coldly, he was not a reckless man, although he couldn't swallow this breath, but after weighing it for a while, he still felt that the HWP Group couldn't kill the other party now!

Even if he has $1.9 billion in cash, even if he has Soros, Fissell and others standing behind him, it is not enough!

People are controlling a group or several groups!

Compared to those underground kings, he is simply an ant.

"Get rid of this woman." Gao Jun suddenly said to Peter, his chin turned towards Beanna, "Don't get contaminated with us." ”

Extinguish!

What he meant was obvious, this thing... I gave up first.

But Beanna could not live either, either out of selfish desires or to avoid being killed by Nick. Nabarro finds out he's on track, and even Beanna can't live!

He Huiping looked at it coldly again, he admired Gao Jun's behavior, but he also shivered a little.

He is not an old antique, he can have today's status, his ass is not clean, but Gao Jun's very decisive decision is rare in his age, if he is allowed to live another two years, this old fritter will be promoted to an old fox, I am afraid it will be even more difficult to deal with.

Is it right or wrong for Yahui to like him?

Peter glanced at Beanna and nodded slowly, he was fit for this kind of dirty work, and walked towards the other party.

"Mr. He, let's go have a drink, let's have a good chat." Gao Jun still had a smile on his face and invited.

"Okay."

The two walked into the room with their respective secretaries, and in the pool behind, the big man of Sanming pressed Beanna roughly, and Peter pressed the other party's head, encroaching her in the water, and letting her struggle...

About five minutes later...

The corpse floated, Peter clapped his hands and climbed up from the pool, "Deal with it!" ”

…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~