"Baby, go over there and have fun." Chris Amic patted the buttocks of the beautiful woman next to him, and after the two of them walked away, he straightened up from the recliner, yawned again, looked at Parker Robbins sleepily, tilted his head and said, "Why do you want to avenge my father?" When he was alive, he always wanted to kill you, and if it weren't for the use, you would have died a long time ago. ”

"......" plays Parker Robbins, a subordinate who is loyal to avenge his eldest brother, and he doesn't know how to answer, which is really out of the box, and his character collapses all of a sudden, so why let him play it.

Chris Amic picked up his cigar, looked at the beautiful women playing in the pool, and said with a satisfied face: "It's good that he's dead, no one cares about me anymore, you see how free and happy I am now, I can do whatever I want, it's much cooler than when he was alive." ”

"......" Parker Robbins really didn't know how to answer, it was contrary to his sparse and loyal subordinates, his play hadn't started yet, it was just over, it was really a cheat.

Chris Amick, who is not yet of the legal drinking age, skillfully picked up the wine glass on the side, drank it dry, relied on the stimulation of alcohol, lifted his spirit a little, waved his hand at Parker Robbins casually, and said weakly: "Okay, let's say, who is the murderer of my father you found?" ”

Obviously, this can be answered, but Parker Robbins always feels that the artistic conception is wrong, and the discussion seems to be a stranger, not the boss and father, but he can't help but act, otherwise this time won't come in vain?

Complaining about the boss son of this white-eyed wolf, Parker Robbins took out his phone and called up a picture of Kamen Rider Agito who appeared on the Monaco racing track.

Holding this picture to Chris Amik, he tried to feign anger and said, "Nine months ago, one of my subordinates, Carl Burbank, captured Damon McCneaty, a retired police officer investigating your father, and was rescued by him, killing one of my subordinates and breaking Carl's arm. After that, one of my important transactions was sabotaged by this man in dark gold armor, killing more than 20 of my subordinates, South American sellers were also killed, and after that, your father's many transactions were also ruined by him, and your father should have been killed by him, in order to avenge Damon. ”

"Hmmm! You are right, and your guess is very likely. Chris Amick nodded approvingly, saying so, but with a look of indifference, he lay down again, yawned heavily, and asked listlessly, "Do you have anything else?" ”

“...？？？” Parker Robbins is full of question marks, this plot is not developing right, why didn't he react at all after listening to it, the boss should not have done a paternity test before his death, otherwise such a large amount of property would definitely not be left to this white-eyed wolf.

"Just leave if it's okay, these are all mine, and I will never share them with you." Chris Amic closed his eyes as he spoke, ready to get another night's sleep and recharge his batteries.

“......”

What else can I say, Parker Robbins didn't know what to say at all, he had been planning for so long, and he thought he was sure of a plan that was nine out of ten, and in two minutes he was shattered by this white-eyed wolf who was not motivated and only knew how to eat and wait for death, and he couldn't say anything other than 'bye-bye'.

Parker Robbins' car soon disappeared on the winding mountain road, and Chris Amick, who was lying by the pool at the top of the third floor, rolled over and sat up, no longer lazy and languishing, and whispered, "You want to use me, hmph, wait, sooner or later I'll take what you swallowed, double it for you to spit out." ”

As he spoke, Chris Amick picked up the mobile phone on the side, opened it, and easily found the picture of Parker Robbins, squinted his eyes slightly, stared at the Kamen Rider in the photo, and said to himself, "Is it you?" I'll find out. ”

After Frank Amick was killed, a group of 'sideburns' immediately pounced on him, frantically biting the wreckage, and finally Parker Robbins got forty percent of the share, and the rest were occupied by the surrounding gangs, and some were divided by Frank Amik's other subordinates.

He originally wanted Chris Amick to come out, in the name of avenging Frank Amick, to integrate the gang forces that were torn apart by Frank Amick's death, and then to treat Chris Amick as a puppet in name, and he had real power, what a good plan.

But Chris Amick can't get up to the mud, and if the words he just said are heard by those old subordinates who are still talking about Frank Amick, I'm afraid that even the last bit of incense will be gone, and how will he push Chris Amick out at that time.

Holding back the fire in his belly, he returned to the Midtown Circle Financial Company, which used to be Frank Amick and is now surnamed Robbins, Parker Robbins was in a better mood when he looked at the building, and was flattered all the way to the elevator, down to the basement, and pushed open the solid door, when he heard a deafening gunshot.

I saw that the executioner in a black vest, Carl Burbank, aimed his right arm at a target more than twenty meters away, one bullet after another was fired from five fingers, accurately smashing one target after another, and the next second, the metal arm opened, and a miniature missile launcher was raised from it, but it did not launch the four miniature missiles stored inside, but just tried to aim and let the arm return to its original shape, after all, this is the basement, and there is a building one or two hundred meters high, in case it collapses, I am afraid that it will not be crushed into slag.

"How's your recovery?" Parker Robbins stepped forward with unhurried steps, looking at the bionic arm of the executioner that was indistinguishable from the arms of ordinary people, his eyes were full of admiration, and the idea of hiding the weapon in his arm was simply genius.

When the negotiation breaks down or the black eats black, raise the empty arm and fire directly, which can definitely hit the other party by surprise and absolutely absolutely sneak attack weapon.

The executioner moved his arms and five fingers up and down, and said with great satisfaction: "I can't wait to kill a few people, my right arm is no different from before, I really want to replace my left arm like this." ”

"Osborne's biotechnology is very good, but the price is also very expensive, such a bionic arm plus internal weapons and miniature missiles cost me 2 million, which is more profitable than selling powder, I want to open an arms company."

"Boss, tell me, who do you want me to kill?"

"I want to buy the wharf in the red hook area, but the triad people don't agree, and they say that they won't sell it for any amount of money, heh, it's too faceless."

"Boss, I'll make them sensible." The executioner licked his lips and couldn't wait to taste the blood.