Jean Of Bright City 13

"Boss!"

Perot quietly pressed the gun on his waist and looked at the people who came in from the teahouse, holding weapons one by one. They were completely surrounded. The first thing Perot thought was that Zhu Qiang’s dealings with him were exposed. .

They had already booked this teahouse after they arrived, and the owner probably wouldn't betray them. After all, they had come to this shop to trade before.

Dense beads of sweat ooze from Perot’s forehead. He brought only more than 30 people, and they came here in secret. There shouldn’t be too many people who know their purpose here, they come here to show their faces. There are also some transactions on goods.

At this time, a person walked in from the main entrance of the tavern, and Pero recognized the man, he was Chacai's confidant, soliciting.

The dark-skinned tall man in front of him made Pero feel the pressure as soon as he entered, he smiled and stood up, his eyes gestured to relax his men.

"Mr. Perot, please leave here."

As soon as Bo Qiu came in, he said directly.

"We are here for business, and it's stumped..."

Click

In an instant, the people who surrounded them released the gun safety, and broadcasted angrily staring at Perot.

"If it's just doing business, we welcome it, but I'm afraid it's not doing business. We don't need any flames here."

The remarks were very serious. Perot knew that the plan had been revealed, but he was a little bit frustrated. With the promise of the leaders of the major gangs, Perot was now in a dilemma.

"May I talk to Mr. Chacai?"

After Perot finished speaking, he looked at the people around him nervously. He didn't want to exchange fire with them here. Once the fire was exchanged, the situation would become very bad. He had to take into account the business of his organization and some gangs here. Row.

"Well, Mr. Chacai is across the street."

After a while, Perot followed Boqiu and walked out of the teahouse. The streets were full of tea and vegetables, and Zhu Wangxiang's men had already stood aside obediently.

Soon Perot went upstairs. He saw Zhu Wang, who was sitting next to the tea dish, with a solemn expression. After the two looked at each other, they knew that the matter had blown.

"Mr. Chacai."

Perot bowed slightly, he did not sit down, it was the third time he saw Chacai, and it was the first time he had such a conversation.

"Can you please stop? The situation here is chaotic now."

Cha Chai said directly, Pero tilted his head a little unhappy, and then Cha Chai smiled slightly.

"Go back and tell you the leaders in China that if you want to continue doing business with us, you can only follow our rules in our place. If you don't want to continue doing business, you will not do business again in the future."

"Are you serious? Mr. Chacai? The scientist's research will endanger our overall interests. Now if he is not eliminated..."

Chacai laughed.

"I don't understand this, but the question is, has he researched it out? There is another question. If you cause riots here, war will break out. Mr. Zhu, if you really dare to do this, you think the other party will Give up?"

Zhu expected a hum, and did not speak. He knew well that if he really helped Perot killed the group of scientists who had already paid the money, the organization would never give up.

After talking about this matter with Chacai, he also planned to give up and return the money. Now it is the right choice to let Perot and his group leave.

Perot hummed, nodded and said.

"We will leave soon."

Chacai waved her hand, and immediately Biaoqiu walked over. Pero turned around angrily, but the next second Biaoqiu suddenly took out the gun and pulled the trigger. Pero's eyes widened. It was a silencer pistol. , He wanted to turn around angrily, and was asked to hug him directly from behind.

Bang bang bang

Soon Perot fell to the ground, and at this time, with the sound of fierce gunfire, the teahouse was smashed into a sieve. In just a few minutes, the teahouse was full of gunpowder smoke, and the people inside were already No one lives.

Zhu Yingying looked at the scene in front of him with fear, Chacai picked up a cup of tea and took a leisurely sip.

"Not next time, Mr. Zhu, if you don't want to continue doing business here..."

"I...may I go, Mr. Chacai."

Chacai gave a hum, and Zhu Qiang ran down without looking back, and Boqiu walked to Chacai's side, and some of his men began to clean up.

"Is that okay? With MX..."

"In recent years, they have become more and more excessive, haven't they? They have been pushing down prices all the time, and in order to monopolize the supply of goods, some traders have been killed before they come to us."

Broadcast Qiu said.

"The other people mean the same boss."

"It's no longer possible to let the **** that disrupt the market anymore, get out if you can't afford it."

The reason why Chacai did it was not because he was afraid that this little girl named Pero would make another wave, but because the MX gangs had been too swagger over the years.

The buyers who negotiated the price several times this year have disappeared before they arrive. Chacai has been found out. It was made by the major families of MX, and they worked together to kill those high prices Buyers, and then take the opportunity to suppress the price of goods.

This has damaged the interests of several local gangs, and now it happens to remind the group of guys through this incident.

Just as Chacai was about to leave, the phone rang, and he answered it.

"Mr. Niels, why do you call me when you are free?"

"Mr. Chacai, what just happened?"

Chacai said gently.

"what?"

"Why did you kill my men?"

Chacai glanced around. He didn't expect to know the news so soon. Although he didn't know who it was, it didn't matter.

"They are messing around in our place, of course I have to do it."

"What do you mean, Mr. Chacai, my people are just going to get goods at your place."

Chacai laughed.

"Let's stop going around, Mr. Niels, this time, you are wrong. As for why you know that this place is not MX, you can't help it."

There was a loud laugh on the phone.

"That's really good, really good!"

The phone was hung up, Cha Cai showed an angry expression, but still smiled.

"Once there is a guy from MX, kill the one who doesn't stay."

As Chacai said, Broadcast Qiu nodded, and immediately took out the phone. Chacai knew very well that their war with the MX group was about to begin.

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