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"I'll have to talk to Lee about it, but I guess he'll get revenge." Ron guessed.

Ah Biao agreed:

"Revenge must be revenge, the question is how to repay it and when to repay it!"

Ron shrugged his shoulders:

"That's not my field, you're the specialty."

Ah Biao rolled his eyes, and his words sounded like real teeth.

However, he still called Li Yaoyang and asked what to do next.

It was already midnight when Li Yaoyang received the call, and he was about to fall asleep when he heard the phone ringing in the study, urging him to be upset.

Closed his pajamas and walked over to answer it, Ah Biao's words made his blood pressure rise up, and he didn't have to cut his throat, and he felt that it might gush out at any time.

"Wang Peng! Very good, he is good! Li Yaoyang almost gritted his teeth and said.

"Brother Yang, what should I do next?"

"Revenge is not overnight, since it is sure that it is Wang Peng, then don't be polite."

"Underworld?"

"yes, smash that shit dungeon, and if you find a good place, you don't come to Atlantic City."

Bang, the phone hung up, and Ah Biao swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

It was the first time he saw Li Yaoyang making such a big fire, it was really scary.

Ron followed:

"What did he say?"

"Smash the dungeon!"

"Cool !!" Ron was very excited: "Take me one, I like this kind of big scene." ”

Ah Biao immediately gathered his men, and two trucks rushed to the Difu Tavern to kill.

Wang Peng, who had just escaped back, had not come back to his senses at this time, and was scolded by the god of mourning:

"Bastard! Didn't you swear that you were going to complete the mission? ”

"I didn't expect them to put the distillery underground, and they got a thick hatch that couldn't be opened." Wang Peng felt that he was wronged.

"I don't want to listen to your nonsense, you not only caused me to lose my three brothers, but also let Li Yaoyang know that we are behind all this, I..."

He had 10,000 swear words to say, but it seemed too late, The brother who stayed outside to let off steam, returned, and two trucks full of people were heading towards the Difu Tavern.

What does it mean for a man to sit at home and a pot from heaven? The god of mourning didn't know this, but he felt the same, so he was so wronged!

Grievance? Aggrieved?

Wang Peng collapsed to the ground, babbling in his mouth:

"It's over, it's all over."

He's finished, what the two truckloads of people are doing, he knows too much in his heart.

The god of mourning can stabilize his mind, everyone has been killed, and it's useless to say anything, let's meet the enemy first.

On this night, the Battle of Difu will inevitably be recorded in the annals of New York's Chinatown history.

Just when the two sides were fighting flesh and blood, Li Yaoyang had a phone call with David Pinkerman.

"Lee, it must be a good thing to look for me so late, I'm right, right?"

Li Yaoyang was still angry, and was amused by this sentence:

"David, it's definitely a good thing for you."

If he was in front of the other party, he would definitely find that David Pinkerman's pale blue eyes at this time had turned green, the green of the beautiful knife.

"Tell me, what do you need me to do?"

"I think when we were on the phone, the Difu Tavern was already on the phone."

"OMG, you're not negotiating, you're notifying!" David Pinkerman's indignation could be felt over the phone.

Of course, it's hard to say how many ingredients are there.

"Man, make an offer, whether it's a matter of negotiation or notice."

"How can you think of me like that? It's a matter of principle! Damn it! ”

"5,000 knives!"

How angry he was just now, how calm he was now, and how quickly his emotions changed, comparable to a middle-aged woman who came to her relatives and menopause online at the same time, and she couldn't be cured.

"5,000 knives probably won't be able to control the dead."

The implication is that no one can die for 5,000 knives.

Li Yaoyang was not happy:

"Aren't there just a few people dead?"

"I can't say that, the price of the morgue is not cheap, and my people are also responsible for carrying the body, cleaning up the scene for you, and sorting out the files..."

"Stop, stop, let you continue, even the money for plastic surgery for the corpse has to be counted, the price is 10,000 dollars, you have made a lot of money in my hands in the past two years, almost enough."

David Pinkman is also not a bad talker:

"OK~ I'll give you a discount this time, for the sake of my old friend's face, fifteen thousand, I can't be less, I still have to give some points to my subordinates, I can't let people work in vain."

"Okay, but David, can you find a way to detain the mourning god for me for a few days."

"How many days?"

"A week?"

"No way, the Tongfu Chamber of Commerce will put pressure on me."

"How much do they give you? I'm out..."

He originally wanted to say double, but when he thought about it, he was still far from Zhao Gongzi, and he was doubly painful, so his voice changed:

"Forget it, when I didn't say it."

This time it's David's turn to be in a hurry, that is, as soon as he gets money, he can't walk the road, and he won't let go of any opportunity to make money:

"Don't, I've said it all, so let's do it, 5,000 dollars a day, how about it? I can lock him up until he dies! ”

Lai: I bought a watch last year.

Click, hang up, talk to this bastard, and be pissed off every minute!

Don't think about it, but you have to communicate with the Fu Chamber of Commerce, this time it was they who picked it first.

After pondering for a while, he made a phone call to Guangjitang, and it was his apprentice Zhang Fuhai who answered the phone:

"Brother Hai, has Master Long rested?"

"I just lay down, I shouldn't have slept yet, there is something urgent?"

"Well, please call me for a while."

"Wait a minute."

Listening to the footsteps going away, coming back again, Master Long should have arrived.

"Yaoyang, it's me."

"Master Long, I'll make a long story short, the god of mourning sent someone to attack the winery tonight and killed my two brothers who were guarding the door, and I asked Ah Biao to take someone to the Difu Tavern."

Long Ye's voice sank:

"Dead?"

"Hmmm! Cut your throat, there's no help. ”

"Humph! A good mourning god, a good Tongfu Chamber of Commerce, I know, you just do it, Su Shengtian will say hello over there, the young man is angry, there is nothing wrong with venting the fire, but it can't spread the impact. ”

What I want is this sentence, Master Long really understands himself, Li Yaoyang is grateful in his heart:

"Thank you, Master Long!"

"Yaoyang, a few of us are old, and the apprentices are useless..."

Li Yaoyang has already guessed the following words:

"Master Long, don't talk about this, you four old men are just like my own parents, and I will provide for you in the future."

"Haha! Good! ”

Long Ye's voice is like a bell, and the matter of pension is not needed for the time being, but it is rare to hear his emotions as if he is relaxed, and it is estimated that he is really distracted.

After arranging all this, Li Yaoyang's heart gradually calmed down.

Steven knocked on the door and came in, presumably hearing movement, and came over to check on the situation:

"Sir, is something wrong?"

"Hmm~ Something happened in Chinatown, bring me a cup of coffee, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight."

"As you wish, sir."