The Richest Man in the DC World

Charlie was in the basement, with two local Hung gang disciples who had never met before.

"Boss, everything is ready."

Luke nodded, took out the envelope containing the banknotes from his pocket and threw it to the older Hong gang disciple, "Brothers have worked hard, use this money to drink."

The man felt the thickness of the envelope, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"The young master is really forthright. No wonder the brothers in the seaside city said: Follow you with wine, meat and women, and you will surpass heaven and surpass King Zhou."

"It's all praised by the brothers, and the two of you will be troubled in the next few days."

"Good talk good talk!"

The two cupped their hands and left the basement to catch the wind outside.

Emily glanced at him and sneered, "There is wine, meat and women! Ha!"

Luke quickly changed the subject, "Charlie, how is his condition?"

"The mood is still stable, but I have been clamoring to go out."

"Have you started?"

"No."

"It's fine if you don't move."

Luke went under the bars and quietly looked at Ibn Abul Sanji Rahman Sharin, a typical Arab with brown skin and slightly curly hair, walking back and forth through the gaps in the railings. , With a beard, he looks okay, but he is too sloppy. If he dresses up, he can be considered a handsome guy.

"When we meet later, no matter what I do, don't open your mouth."

Emily said angrily, "I know how to do it, you don't need to teach me."

Luke shrugged, pushed open the door and walked in.

As soon as someone came in, Iben acted defensively like an overly frightened monkey.

"Who are you, what are you doing, and why did you bring me here."

Luke carried a chair and sat under the swaying chandelier, staring blankly,

"Who do you say I am?"

Iben was stunned and looked at the other person carefully. With black hair, pale green eyes, and a handsome face in the past, a figure emerged.

"You...you are ShowMe..."

"Yes, I'm Luke Xiao, the founder of ShowMe, the unlucky bastard who was hurt by you, Eben, you are really good, one video cost me 30 million dollars, and the company I built so hard almost went bankrupt. What a good thing you did."

Luke took out the pistol prepared in advance, loaded the bolt, tightened the silencer, and calmly said in the other's terrified eyes,

"Pay back the money you owe, and exchange your life for your life. Since you have the means to punish me, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"don't want!"

Ibn thumped and knelt on the ground, "Don't kill me, I didn't do it, I didn't upload the video, really, it wasn't me. I was working in the hotel in the morning, and I didn't turn on the computer at all."

Emily frowned and opened her mouth, thinking of what she said before, and finally kept silent.

Luke lowered his tone, his hoarse voice like sawwood rubbing the floor made people chill,

"The account number is yours, the password is also yours, not you and who else!"

boom!

The gunshots exploded, Ibn's pupils shrank into needles, his heart seemed to be caught by something, he didn't move, his mouth was half open, his horrified face was frozen like a photo, and it took a while to be like a fish that came back to life. gasping for breath,

Luke cursed angrily,

"Shit Italians, what kind of rubbish they made, and they went off the rails. The last shot counts for your life, and this time there will be no chance."

"Not me, really not me, I swear, no video was uploaded at all."

Iben yelled, tears and snot mixed together, indescribably miserable, his courage had been frightened by the gun just now.

"Please believe me, I didn't upload the video, I don't know what happened."

"Lie, I checked your account before coming here, and there is no abnormal situation such as stolen account, missing password, etc.,

In other words, the account is logged in through normal channels, and there is no one else but you. "

The muzzle was raised again.

The black hole was like a sickle raised by the god of death. Iben felt that his heart was about to stop, and his head was spinning at a high speed in a state of panic. Suddenly, a figure appeared.

"Adusan! Yes, Adusan..."

"I remembered, it was him, Adusan, who uploaded the video."

After he finished speaking, he repeated to himself,

"Yes, it must be him, it must be him."

Luke didn't put down his pistol, his tone was still grim,

"Just looking for a name and trying to fool me, I can't think I'm a fool."

"I didn't lie to you, it's really Adusan, only he knows my account password, he... he..."

"What is he? Say!"

Ibn gritted his teeth and said bitterly, "He is in the drug business. He has outlets in the bay area of ​​Gotham City, Miller Harbor, and Brooklyn in the metropolis. His subordinates are mainly Arabs and West Asians. Ruthless and daring to do anything, the video must have been uploaded by him."

"You know him so well, are you his subordinate?"

Eben: "..."

His eyes flickered violently, neither denying nor admitting.

Luke pouted, "I thought you were a chef, but it turned out to be a drug dealer!" After that, Niu Tou looked at Emily, "Do you have any questions?"

The latter was silent. It was a bit pitiful to see him like this, but when he heard the word "drug dealer", that sympathy disappeared instantly.

Luke continued, "Where does Adusan live?"

All the things that should be said and should not have been said, Ibn simply broke the jar,

"No. 78 Ocean Park West, Bay Area, his bedroom is on the easternmost side of the third floor. Usually, he will live there. If not, it is in the small building behind the Woodman's Bar in Miller Harbor."

Luke took the address to heart, left "I'll find out," and turned away.

Walking out of the basement, two Hong Gang disciples were waiting outside, the older one laughed,

"Little Master, how's the trial, do you need our brothers' help?"

"Don't call me Young Master. Listening to the birth status, they are all my own brothers. Just call me Alin. By the way, what do you two call me?"

"You don't dare to take this word." The older Lian Lian waved his hand, "My surname is Lian, and I have a single name. You can call me Lao Lian. His surname is Zhao. It's not long before I start, Xiao Zhao is fine."

"It turned out to be Big Brother Lian, Brother Zhao." Lin Nan folded his arms, "Thank you for this today."

"It's all my own family, you're welcome."

Since he started talking, Lian Cheng's smile has never stopped. When he was in the wind just now, he opened the envelope and took a look. Good guy, it's a full $8,000. No wonder the brothers in the seaside city are full of praise when they mention the young master. Today When I saw it, it was true, not to mention the lavishness, but the bearing and mind of dealing with people and things made people feel like a spring breeze, no wonder the old master was so optimistic about him!

"Do you have any other orders, young master? If you have any, feel free to open your mouth, my brother will definitely do it."

"Brother Lian is really refreshing. Speaking of which, I really need your help. The Arab in the room is in the drug business. If Brother Lian has time, help me get a confession."

poison!

Hearing this word, Liancheng's face changed immediately. When Hongmen first entered the United States, he was often plagued by drugs. That hatred has always been engraved in the hearts of the older generation. Later, when the situation improved, the then leader immediately issued an order to die. , All Hongmen members are prohibited from contacting any drug-related business, but those who violate the rules, no matter what their status, will never let go.

"Don't worry, young master, I will definitely find out."

"Thanks."

Luke bowed his hands, said goodbye to the two, and left with Charlie and Emily.