"Matt, I said you have to be restrained, right?" Jameson, the boss of the underground black fist, played with the pistol, loaded and disassembled, disassembled and put it back on, drank vodka when he was tired of playing, or rubbed the slender waist of a beautiful woman next to him.

Matt, who sat across from him, was a chubby man in gold and silver, who had caused the scourge of St. John's Church, and the reason why he was in Jameson's office was because he heard that Jameson wanted to work with him.

But Jameson had been talking nonsense for nearly half an hour, and he hadn't talked about cooperation yet, and the stuffy air and awkward atmosphere made him sweat, and he still didn't have the slightest intention of turning on the air conditioner, which made Matt a little impatient.

"Those lowly people don't have a long memory, they borrow money when they are poor, that's right, they borrow money and don't pay it back, and they don't pay it back until my funds are broken, and I don't kill them all, it's already very merciful." Matt untied his tie, unbuttoned two buttons, and took a sip of Jameson's ice-filled vodka: "Besides, you're no different from me!" ”

Seeing Matt drinking his own wine, Jameson smiled and took the unloaded gun, aimed at Matt's head and said, "Okay, I don't care about your way of doing things, since you said that I am the same as you, then friends belong to friends, accounts belong to accounts, and others have paid back your money, you have to pay back my money, right?" Now that the U.S. economy is in a depression, I don't want to starve my people for the sake of friendliness. ”

Jameson and Matt work under the same boss, although they are 'bosses', Jameson and Matt have never seen him, and they don't even know whether they are men or women, and it is impossible to say that Jameson and Matt are the subordinates of the 'boss'.

The 'boss' only introduces people and provides them with protection, while Jameson and Matt need to send money to the boss every month so that they can go about their business without worry.

So Jameson and Matt don't actually know each other, and even in a way, they are competitors.

In addition to the black boxing business, Jameson also has other businesses, such as the killer organization and the color of the boxing business. It just so happens that Matt's ostensible identity is the manager of a lending company, and he has also done a lot of business that intersects with Jameson in private.

Matt removed the gun pointed at his head with his hand, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, sprayed it on Jameson's face, and said, "Jameson, we seek refuge under the same boss, didn't I just lose a few games in your field, and you still count with me?" ”

"You know I hate smoking in front of me the most!" Jameson pushed away the beautiful woman on his body, put the magazine full of bullets on the gun, and the killing was instantaneous: "The boss has been collecting money very fiercely recently, if I don't pay the money, the brothers will naturally be able to eat and drink enough, but if the money is paid, I will be a poor egg, but I can't stop paying, the boss is angry and doesn't protect me, don't even think about opening my underground boxing match, you have to let my brother stutter, right?" ”

Huang Cancan's bullets, Matt watched Jameson put them in one by one, and he also watched Jameson pull it open, although he brought a few bodyguards behind him, in this case, Matt also knew that the bodyguards were unreliable, he took out a sweat towel from the inner pocket of his suit, wiped the sweat, and asked, "You must do so much?" ”

"Those who deceive others, people will always deceive them, do you understand this ancient Chinese saying? Since you can do this to others, I can do this to you. Seeing Matt stuffing his sweat towel in the inner pocket of his suit and preparing to take out his pistol, and the bodyguard behind Matt also looked nervous and ready to pay for it, Jameson smiled: "Don't get excited, I have more people than you, you are careful to accidentally turn into a honeycomb." ”

When Jameson said this, all the men in the office pulled out their guns and pointed them at Matt, and if Matt dared to move his fingers, he would definitely die!

"Well, I know you Jameson!" Matt's shoulder didn't take a few seconds to go from tightening to relaxing, he didn't give up resistance because he was weak, this kind of situation would make him die faster.

The pistols in his suit and the pistols of his bodyguards were taken away by Jameson's men, and all of Matt's side were ready to be slaughtered like dead pigs.

Matt wasn't stupid, but he didn't expect Jameson to set up a game to lead him into the pit, and he didn't understand why Jameson did it.

"It's very simple, if it weren't for the people you are interested in me, maybe I would consider delaying it for a year or two, but if you move them, I'm sure the boss will understand me." Jameson also didn't say who was interested in him, he knocked on the table: "Now, hand over my money first!" ”

Looking at each other, Matt's anger was defeated by Jameson's murderous aura.

Ma Ting nodded, and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll pay!" ”

Jameson said to one of his young Chinese men, "Sword, give him the computer." ”

Matt saw the familiar online banking login screen, and did not hesitate, logged into his account, sent the money to Jameson, and then closed the online banking page.

"Can you let me go now?" Matt said through gritted teeth.

His money doesn't come for nothing, even if it's a white wolf with empty gloves, he has to have the courage to get close to the wolf, it's not easy for him to walk between life and death all the year round, this money is not there, it's uncomfortable.

"The problem of money is solved, but as I said before, if you do it to the people I am interested in, then I have to treat you as a gift and give it to them." Jameson's fingers moved, pointing at Matt, and the Chinese young sword walked towards Matt with a knife.

"You're not keeping your word! Vile! Matt panicked, he wanted to escape, but he was held down from behind, unable to move: "What are you going to do?" Don't !! Yes!!! ”

The knife of the Chinese youth sword stabbed Matt more than 20 times in a row, the knife avoided the vital point, the blood poured like a water bag being pierced, and the great pain made Matt faint.

"Drop him at St. John's door, and I'll take another car."

"Okay boss!"

Many things in life can't be settled by blood, Zhang Tielin walked to Matt's company alone, and he was angry, but he found that the loan company had been looted, and it was in ruins like St. John's Church, and he couldn't find anything of value, let alone find Matt.

Holding his breath, Zhang Tielin could only return to St. John's Church and clean up the garbage with everyone.

Zhang Tielin also wanted to figure out where Matt was, but unfortunately, he didn't have any information about Matt, except for the name 'Pulssmart', maybe this name is also fake, walking the rivers and lakes, fake names and fake identities abound, just like Zhang Tielin and Zhang Xiaofan, and the information registered in the United States now is also half-true and half-false.

"Bang!"

Two cars were parked outside, one of which was a van, and a mass of unknown things was thrown out of it.

Take a closer look, people! A bloody man!

"The people inside, come out!" Jameson shouted as he stepped on Matt, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Zhang Tielin saw that Jameson was angry, and asked the staff of St. John's Church not to go out, and faced Jameson by himself.

"Who are you?" Zhang Tielin asked cautiously.

"My name is Jameson, we've met, the boss of the Underground Black Fist, and you also kidnapped our star 'Thunder', remember?" Jameson smiled and said, "By the way, what about another one?" Your name is Zhang Tielin, right? There's also a Zhang Xiaofan, right? ”

"So what?"

"Take it easy, my friend!" Jameson pointed to Matt at his feet: "This is the Matt you wanted, I stabbed you more than 20 times, just one breath." ”

"What do you want?" Zhang Tielin didn't understand what Jameson was going to do with this gift.

"It's very simple, it's just a greeting gift, I don't want you to do anything, but I know that your church is very short of money now, I have a business, can you do it?" Jameson stretched out his right hand and stopped in mid-air to shake hands, while waiting for Zhang Tielin's reply.

Zhang Tielin looked in the direction of the church, they were all obedient and did not come out, and there was no curiosity, so Zhang Tielin stepped on Matt's head, stepped hard, and the liquid between red and white exploded.

Zhang Tielin is not as merciful to foreigners as he is to the Chinese people, what Taoism pays attention to is not to disobey his heart, this Matt has done all the bad things, and he deserves this retribution; Zhang Tielin smiled fiercely and shook Jameson's hand: "Happy cooperation!" ”