Chapter 459: This was the embodiment of evil in the Middle Ages
"Who!" The other two asked at the same time when they heard the bearded man's words.
"An Israeli, an Asian, and a couple of other Germans." The bearded man was obviously prepared, and took a stack of printed photos from his younger brother's hand and handed it over, "I heard that this is a request from an American guest, and the boss attaches great importance to it." ”
"Hmph, as long as he's not dead, I'll find him." Another long-haired young man replied.
"All the same, let's see who finds it first." The rest of the people did not show weakness, and they still stared, with a little provocation.
It seems that there is no harmony in this "Beilian Youth League", the three groups of people scattered in a hurry, hundreds of cars of different brands blaring their horns in all directions, and suddenly the bustling streets became deserted again.
And at this moment, two or three people crawled out of the bushes next to them, looked at each other, and ran away in horror.
Damn it!
The little life is still there.
Is the Grim Reaper derelict in his duties?
Of course, the police station has received at least 20 calls from what happened here, but the first action of those policemen was to close the door first, and then nervously find a place to hide and call for support, while wiping cold sweat and praying to God.
……
And in Baja California, an underground black boxing stadium.
The two men in the ring fought each other, without armor or gloves, fists to the flesh, and their faces were covered in blood.
But this scene deeply stimulated the audience below, constantly sending to the ring, slapping, shouting the names of the players they supported, and waving US dollars in their hands, crazy to the extreme.
And on the second floor, a dozen men of different colors sat in silence, staring at the game below, with excitement in their eyes, for them, this was nothing more than a tool they used to collect money.
Sitting in the middle was a black man with gray hair and earrings, twisting the ring on his finger and looking unwavering.
"Andrew. Drew. Bodlei, as they call him, "The King of Fighters!" Libyan, a refugee, was mainly active in the underground stadium in Mexico in the 80s, playing a total of 713 fights and winning 678 fights, including 234 on-the-spot kills of opponents, achieving prestige, and later transformed into an underground boxing stadium, and was also a ruthless man on the border between Mexico and the United States.
But only he knows that he is nothing more than a dog!
The dogs raised by the nobles, in order to make money for them, the underground boxing stadium can earn 18 million US dollars a year...
But... His dog is always much more comfortable than the "people" who die in the ring.
Just as Andrew was stunned, a henchman ran up from behind and whispered a few words in his ear.
The other bigwigs on the second floor saw Andrew stand up all of a sudden, and his voice raised a few tones, "Sir's orders?" ”
"Yes, a call from Spain." The henchman nodded.
Andrew took a deep breath, "Post a message in the underground world, and if you find someone, I'll reward you with $500,000!" ”
"Will... Could it be too much? "The henchmen were surprised to hear this price, how many people in this part of Mexico have never seen dollars in tens of thousands? For as little as $200, you can turn an out-of-school kid into a street killer.
"Huh?" Andrew glanced at him dissatisfied, so frightened that the other party hurriedly lowered his head, didn't dare to say more, just answered, and couldn't wait to leave.
"Boss, what's the matter?" Someone on the second floor dared to ask.
Andrew just glanced at it and said lightly, "It's okay, continue to watch the game." After speaking, he sat down steadily, and the others looked at each other, although they were a little curious, but they didn't dare to ask more, for fear of making a mistake.
……
Some people find the night in Mexico a little weird, and the streets are full of tattooed men who seem to be looking for something.
But the well-informed people heard that they were looking for a few foreigners, but the most surprising thing was the bounty that came out later.
"The Beilian Youth League offers a reward of 200,000 US dollars to find someone!"
"The Mexican Supercar Club is offering a $350,000 reward for finding someone..."
"Tijuana Flour Trading Department is offering a $600,000 reward for finding someone..."
……
A total of 16 Mexican forces have announced bounties, and the total prize money is as high as 3.7 million!
This is worth more than the head of a high-ranking Mexican minister, and after the surprise, it is greed...
$3.7 million!
The night of Mexico begins to go crazy!
……
At this time, Gao Jun was in the Sears Building, a landmark building in Chicago, overlooking the city.
It's the third most populous city in the U.S. after New York and Los Angeles, and Lake Michigan is lit up with neon lights at night.
"Boss, Mr. Belitet, they're here." Sosfia stood behind her and shouted softly, compared to the previous few days, her mental state is obviously much better, HWP Group has formed a talent training with Santa Monica University, and has sent a group of 12 high-achieving students to take up administrative work, which has greatly reduced her pressure.
"Invite them in."
After Gao Jun finished speaking, he touched his face, tidied up his clothes, with a faint smile on his face, and after a while, Bailit and others walked in, walking with him was a white old man, on crutches, his right foot seemed to be a little lame, and when he walked up, he had to be supported by Bailit, when he saw Gao Jun, the cloudy glasses suddenly turned one or two, and he didn't wait for the latter to speak first, he spoke first, "Mr. Gao?" Hello, I'm Hugh Hefner! ”
Hugh Hefner?
Gao Jun has recently absorbed the names of many American celebrities, and after being stunned, he reacted instantly.
Hugh Hefner was an American industrialist and magazine publisher. He is also the founder and editor-in-chief of the world-famous pornographic magazine Playboy, and the chief creative officer of Playboy Enterprise.
The most awesome thing is that this guy has slept with more than 1,000 women, is a legend, and is one of the candidates in the 100 greatest Americans in the United States voted by AOL and Discovery Channel.
Almost, more than 70% of Americans grew up reading his newspapers, real tycoons.
"Hello, Mr. Hefner." Gao Jun hurriedly shook hands, bent down slightly, and gave a certain amount of respect, "I didn't expect that Mr. Bailit could invite you, it's my honor." ”
Belite smiled wryly and shrugged his shoulders, "I don't have such a skill, Mr. Hefner heard that I was going to meet with you and asked to come over." ”
Hefner smiled kindly, and shook the cane in his hand, "Won't you ask me to sit down first?" ”
Gao Jun hurriedly invited the other party to sit down, and helped him pull out the chair, snapped his fingers, and nodded at Sosfia, who went to call the waiter to serve the meal, and the Sears Building was hugged down by him for 1.5 million US dollars, that is, there are only a few of them here today.
Hefner shook his glass of red wine and drank it down, smacking his lips and exclaiming.
For an old man in his eighties, this amount of alcohol is already very powerful, but he is a man who usually takes two small pills, and now he still maintains an orderly X life with three girls every day, this old man, I have to say, part-time jobs are the existence of bugs.
Hefner wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, then picked up his knife and fork and began to cut the steak, nodding, "Good grain-fed Angus cows, it seems that I have a good day." ”
"If Mr. Hefner wants to eat it, I can have someone bring it from Australia." Gao Jun said with a smile.
"That's not necessary, except for beautiful women, I don't have any special hobbies for food."
Gao Jun didn't force it, just smiled slightly, cutting the steak, and Hefner suddenly said casually, "I heard that Mr. Gao plans to build a new security base in Santa Monica City?" ”
"Yes."
Everyone knows this news, and there is no need to hide it, and Gao Jun has no intention of hiding it.
"I'm afraid it's a little difficult, I've heard that someone has already shouted for you to get out of the United States." Hefner said.
"Oh?" Gao Jun raised his eyebrows in surprise, he didn't ask who it was, just teased, "Then I think he should go to see a mental illness, perhaps, his parents forgot to add IQ to his chromosomes." ”
It was the first time Hefner had heard such an interesting comment, raised his head and stared at Gao Jun, "Don't you want to know who it is?" ”
Gao Jun didn't answer, just cut the steak in a very orderly manner, the sound of the knife and fork scraping on the plate was slightly harsh, Bailit lowered his head, and only looked at the two of them with his spare eyes, his old fox was laughing secretly, it seemed that Hefner had met an opponent.
Hefner furrowed his eyebrows, but in the end, as if he thought of something, he could only smile bitterly, "I appreciate you a little bit again, Gao, okay, I can tell you, Adolf. Hench! The wizard has his eye on you, so you need to be careful. ”
Wizard?
This was the epitome of evil.