NO.152 COLLAPSED AMBU

Zhang Heng walked to the third floor, and at a glance saw a gold-lacquered double-leaf carved wooden door at the end of the corridor, an office building, which was actually made into an upstart by the pig of Ambu, Zhang Heng is now very suspicious of how much of his 100 million US dollars have been used. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this moment, in the conference room of the office building, melodious and gentle classical Indian music is heard from the stereo, and at the very back of the conference room, the bearded Ambubu is lying comfortably on the massage chair, next to two Indian women with no strands of body are constantly wiping the oily substance on his body, massaging his tattooed body.

On both sides of the desk in the conference room, there were also eight ugly-faced middle-aged men smoking marijuana and lying on the chaise longue, and there was also a group of naked women serving them, and some even pulled a woman in front of everyone and began to, and the moaning sound in the whole conference room continued to sound, and the smoke was filled, full of the atmosphere of absurdity and drunkenness.

In the past few months, with Zhang Heng's financial support, Ambu's power has continued to expand, and he has been promoted from an old snake head to one of the three major gangsters in Mumbai, controlling one-third of the city's drug trade and arms trafficking.

To this extent, even the mayor has to give him some face, and the important government officials have to associate with him on an equal footing, and it is like waiting for the political road to run for parliamentarians, which is also the dream of Ambu all his life.

At this point, the dream has reached the point where it is about to come true!

"Boss, next month is your day of running for city council, will that guy Mark not be able to wait to do it?" One of the men, who had a scar on his face, sat up and smirked after smoking marijuana, "Shouldn't we take action and kill him and his family first?" ā€

Mark is an old gang boss in Mumbai, who originally occupied one-half of Mumbai's underground underworld forces, but Ambub naturally needs to fight on the way to rise, so after the rise of Ambu, the two have become undying enemies.

"Hands-on? Do you think he dares to attack my company? Ambu, who was on the massage chair, smoked a cigarette wantonly, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Hehe, as long as Mark's waste is not afraid of death, he can attack casually, you don't know how perverted the combat effectiveness of these security guards in the company is?" If he dares to come, Vishnu will not be able to protect him! ā€

"Of course I know the capabilities of these security guards, but I just don't understand, why do you rarely use their power to help us grab land, boss? Unless we can't beat it, you let them go, and if they can help us take over all kinds of underground business, we will already rule the whole of Mumbai's underworld. The man with the scar lamented.

Ambu's face darkened, "Kupata, how many times have I said that there are some things that you should not ask. ā€

"I'm sorry, boss, but I'm just sorry for you that you don't do it when you have the power to dominate the city's underground gangs." The man known as Kupata hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, you should know that behind me, there is another person. These men were nominally security guards for our company, but they could only be mobilized on his orders. Ambu's expression of regret said, "Only if I can't handle it, can I apply to the head and use the power of the company's security to help me, understand?" If these people can follow my orders, I will even be able to rule Maharashtra! ā€

"However, I'm ready to apply to the top and use the security guards to sneak out Mark." Ambu's sudden sinister smile appeared, "That bastard Mark has blocked my political election path many times, thinking that you can sit back and relax by shrinking into your own turf?" He doesn't know anything about power at all! ā€

"Boss, the next time we see you, we're going to call you Kshatriya, congratulations!" Everyone hurriedly slapped their ass.

"Hahahaha!" Ambub burst out laughing.

Bang dang!

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the locked door of the conference room, and someone kicked it open!

"What people!" Everyone was shocked, and subconsciously picked up the gun and stood up, although these people like to eat and have fun, but their skills are not bad, otherwise they would not have lived in Mumbai, which is full of gangs.

"Ahh The women let out a high-decibel scream, and one by one they quickly shrank behind everyone and covered their important parts.

"Ambu-Kshatriya, your life is really leisurely."

A low voice came from outside the gate, and then a young man strode in, looking at Ambu, who was still lying on the massage table and couldn't get up, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "I haven't cared about you for a few months, have you even forgotten your identity?" ā€

Amoubu's good deeds were disturbed, and he was already on the verge of rage, but when he saw the appearance of the person at the door, he only felt a basin of ice water poured from the top of his head, his whole body trembled, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead in an instant!

How did this evil star, which is even more terrifying than Shiva, come to be, and it is completely out of common sense!

"Who the are you!" However, Ambu's knowledge of the person in front of him does not mean that his subordinates also know him, the scarred man named Kupata showed a fierce look in his eyes, and directly asked Zhang Heng, "Say, which gang are you from?" It was able to break through the guards of the company's security guards, and those security guards ate - gone? ā€

"Bastard, put the gun down!" When Ambubu saw Kupata's movements, he was immediately frightened, and he slapped his thigh in a hurry, "Hurry up and put it down, otherwise don't call me boss!" ā€

Kupata originally wanted to show his loyalty in front of Amubu, but when he saw Amubu's attitude, he suddenly couldn't figure out the situation, he put down his gun in a daze, looked at Amu in astonishment, and said, "Boss, what's wrong?" ā€

Seeing Kupata put down the gun in his hand, Ambub breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, he immediately realized that now was not the time to relax, so he hurriedly climbed off the massage chair, ran to Zhang Heng's feet, and said loudly, "Master!" I am your most faithful servant, please accept my humble loyalty! Forgive me for being irreverent! ā€

At this time, the originally excited crowd suddenly became dumbfounded, everyone looked at Ambub in astonishment, even those naked women looked at all this in shock, and even forgot to cover their cheap bodies, and everyone couldn't help but set off a storm in their minds!

Ambu, the godfather who controls eight slums and controls the fate of tens of thousands of people! How many fights every day, how many people rush to the death for his words, and the future and fate of thousands of people are in their hands, and even the mayor has to take the important person seriously!

But now, such a big man is trembling at the feet of a young man, calling himself a servant?

This simply subverts their outlook on life!

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows and kicked Amubu away directly, and then strode onto Amubu's chair and sat down, so frightened that the naked woman behind him screamed and hid away.

"Go on!" Zhang Heng didn't care about his back, just looked around at the stunned people with cold eyes, "Amubu, to be honest, I'm disappointed. ā€

"I saved your life because you were still useful, but now? What else can you do with a waste like you other than having a nude party? ā€

Ambu's whole body trembled and prostrate on the ground, without the slightest idea of resisting, not only because he was implanted with a chip in his brain, but also because only he knew how terrifying Zhang Heng's power was, since the other party could help himself up, then he could easily knock himself down!

"Boy, you're so rampant!" However, not everyone understands Zhang Heng's horror, the most unruly Kupata in the crowd snorted coldly, took two steps forward, and pointed a gun at Zhang Heng, "I don't care who you are, maybe you are the person behind my boss, but we in Mumbai are not you can do whatever you want." As he spoke, he glanced at Ambu, and whispered, "Boss, he's alone, now is a good opportunity to kill him!" ā€

"My day, you ......" Ambu's eyes widened, and he shot Kupata's heart, and said in his heart: If you kill him, I won't even be able to get out of my own company!

"Get out!" Zhang Heng's eyes were cold, and his body didn't move, but he just turned his head to look at Kupata, with a terrible expression!

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual power burst out like a heavy punch!

Kupata's expression changed drastically, as if he had been hit with a heavy punch, and his whole body flew out of thin air! (To be continued.) )