Sam has been a member of the Beria Gang for more than three years.

This time is already a long time for him, second only to the days of being coerced and begging when he was young, of course, at that time, he can only be regarded as surviving, not belonging to the gangsters, not even a minion.

As he grew up, Sam moved between gangs, ranging from two years to months, as each of them fell apart in a short period of time, forcing him to quickly change his position...... In the end, he chose to stay in the Beria gang and became the chief thug within the gang.

In later generations, this kind of person was called by a special noun, "double-flowered red stick".

Sam himself has a convincing temperament, he belongs to the kind of person who "rushes with me", not "rushes for me", so his prestige in the Beria gang is not weak, especially in the hearts of the gangsters and thugs at the bottom, he is more worthy of admiration and follow.

However, in the eyes of the boss, Sam is nothing more than a vulgar martial artist, difficult to ascend to the hall of elegance, often criticized and despised, and even ordered to wear formal clothes at work.

Fucking a loan shark and a gangster who runs a casino, he even pretends to be a gentleman...... Sam spat hard, and couldn't help but say with disdain in his heart.

In the past, Sam would not have had this kind of thinking at all, because in the final analysis, he was just a low-level people who were "small rich and safe", but he used the wrong method...... However, since he was ordered by the "angel" in his dream, he no longer thinks that he should continue to live like this, he wants to get his things back and control his own destiny.

Sam feels like he's been given a new lease on life and is firmly on the right path to success.

And the "angel" in his eyes was standing behind him, silently watching him.

…………

In fact, Louise was actually looking at Sam.

As the "chief director" of the whole play, Louise has been "tailing" Sam for the past two days, watching him gather a large number of subordinates who support him, and secretly plan the specific matters of "plotting to usurp the throne".

In order for the drama to proceed smoothly and quickly, Louise had to secretly provide some help to speed up the accumulation of strength by Sam and his gang.

This situation made Sam feel more and more that he was being favored by the Lord, so he even went to church to pray, and although he did not receive another oracle, he was more confident that he would eventually achieve great success.

Now that he has no doubts about his success, Sam even looks to the future...... Obviously, the imminent thing is naturally a conflict with the Zmanga Party, and he does not want to continue to fight with the Zmanga Party after he becomes the boss.

So, he made an appointment with the speaker of the Zmange party, as the new boss of the Beria gang...... No, he had already decided to change the name of the Beria Gang to the "Angus Gang", which means "the gangster favored by angels".

…………

The meeting place was agreed at a casino.

Near the appointed time, a middle-aged man walked in, with dark skin, thin and lean, and deep-set eye sockets, who was none other than the "executioner" of the Zmange party, Meursault.

"How come I don't know, when did you become the boss of the Beria gang!"

Meursault sat arrogantly across from him and asked in a deep voice.

Sam laughed twice and said, "Soon it will be." ”

Hearing this, Meursault glanced at the burly man opposite him in a little surprise, and found that the latter was exuding an inexplicable confidence...... Meursault is no stranger to this kind of self-confidence, as he has experienced this stage before.

"Then what did you invite me for?" He asked.

Sam smiled, with a little shrewdness in his honesty, and replied:

"After I succeed in taking office, I hope that the conflict between the two sides will cease and immediately return to the previous state of non-aggression."

Meursault sneered twice, noncommittal about it, he is not a noble lord, he will not follow the so-called gentlemanly etiquette, in the face of internal strife among enemies, if he does not take the opportunity to eliminate him, he is not a qualified gangster boss.

"Why should I promise you?"

Then, he put on a down-to-earth look: "If I tell that of the Beria gang what you said today, I don't know what he will do to you?" ”

Sam didn't seem to care about the other party's threat, and remained confident, warning:

"Any obstacle that stands in my way will be crushed."

"Hahaha...... Who do you think you are? Which prince? Meursault laughed heartily, and his words were full of mockery:

"You should be in a psychiatric hospital to be studied, not like a fool and make a fuss here."

He slapped his hands on the table, made a dull noise, and stared at Sam fiercely: "Tell you, Beria gangster, I'm going to decide, no one can stop me." ”

The anger in Sam's eyes quickly accumulated, but soon turned into pity, he raised his head with his chest up, looked at Meursault without fear, and said lightly:

"Then please come back, I hope you don't regret your decision today."

Meursault slowly looked away and sat down, very surprised in his heart, since he was appreciated by Ambassador Intis and became the "Hunter" of Sequence 9, he had led the rapid expansion of the Zmange Party...... Even if the Beria gang didn't take the initiative to provoke the conflict this time, he would have done the same thing, which was the grand plan he had planned.

However, he was a little unsure of the burly man in front of him now, and the other party was more confident than him...... Could it be that he has also found some backer?

There was a brief silence between the two, and the noise downstairs became clearer, and suddenly, Meursault smelled a faint smell of wine, and he immediately raised his guard.

However, he didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

This is a casino, and the smell of some alcohol is normal...... Meursault thought to himself, and he turned to look at Sam, only to find a vague figure behind him, looking like a woman.

In addition, he felt that his head was a little dizzy, as if he was drunk, and his ears seemed to hear the vague woman speak:

tsxsw/html/63/63538/ 《Initial Evolution》

"Promise him."

Meursault shook his head, his eyes quickly regained sharpness, and he looked at the calm Sam again, and did not find any woman, but the ethereal words just now kept lingering in his mind, making him dare not be careless at all.

"I need time to think about it and can't give you a positive answer right now." He thought for a few seconds and said cautiously.

Sam smiled "so it was" and agreed with satisfaction:

"Yes, I'm sure you'll make the right decision."