Ace of the Dragon Division

Soon after, the bedroom door of the housekeeper gently opened and a black refugee quietly walked in.

He stood behind the butler and then crawled to the ground.

The butler turned his back to him and said, "Do you know what to do when you get out there and distribute the message? I'll give you a fortune for your family, all your brothers and sisters and your parents, but if you don't do as I say, I know where they live. ”

The black man trembled for a moment: "I know, sir, after the news broke out, I was a dead man, because you said that only a dead man would not reveal any secrets. ”

The housekeeper nodded: "Whether you can change the status of the poor in your household depends on your own consciousness. Go. ”

The black man nodded and walked out of the room crawling.

The butler didn't know everything, because all the waitresses who were with him had been bought by the butler, and every move by the duke included when he would leave his bedroom in front of the butler.

The black man went straight to the Mexican black market, and he went straight to the agent of the four gangs on the black market, who didn't give a shit about him.

First of all, he's a refugee. What's the value of a refugee?

The refugee felt like he was about to die, but did not see an agent, and he was anxious to give the full name of old Ross.

He said, "With that name, you'll be rich! You people up there need it! ”

Two bodyguards alive to beat him to death listened, frowned. They are strangers to the name of old Ross, and in fact, too many people in the world do not necessarily know the name of the Ross family, including its internal members.

But who doesn't want money for a rich man? Everyone is lucky to have a chance.

The refugees knew they were a little hesitant, and they said, “I can't threaten your head, but trust me, I have a message here that your head needs it very much! Both of you will benefit from this! ”

Two bodyguards watched him spit blood on the floor and squatted down and asked: "What news? ”

“I can't say, I can only say to your heads, you know, you're gonna die!” Refugee Path.

“Playing tricks with us?” The bodyguard gave him a leg.

The refugee rolled over painfully on the ground, but when he thought that if this could not be done, his family would be in danger, he bit his teeth and held out: “I have nothing, I can't make it to this water, believe it or not, I won't lose anything, but you will lose a lot, so you will lose this job and even die! ”

The two bodyguards hesitated to wave their fists, and then dragged him into the former Sal villa after searching the refugee for any lethal instruments.

At present, the agents of these four gangs are not others, they are the one who was originally responsible for working for Xu Cheng. He has helped Xu Cheng to run errands in mercenary land on several occasions. Therefore, he has been platooned to work on the black market. It can be said that in the four gangs, he is second only to the presence of the four bosses. For him, this is due to Mr. Fang.

The two bodyguards dragged the black refugee in and spoke to the two guards at the door, and the guard came in and said to the agent: "Mr. Spiels, a refugee said he wanted to see you and said you might need what was in his mouth. ”

Spears sits on a gorgeous lobby sofa with international news on the background wall and headlines about Benjamin's visit to England.

“Refugees?” Spiels still leaned on the couch, frowned: “Can you believe what the refugees say? Since when is it the refugees' turn to work in the dark world? ”

Guard: “It's not clear, the brother outside the door has beaten him up, but he insists on seeing you, saying something, man, we checked, absolutely safe. ”

Spiels looked fine, too, and raised his hand: "Bring it in. ”

Soon after the guard nodded out, the black refugee was dragged in, covered in blood, and his eyes seemed to have lost too much blood to weaken.

Spears turned around the sofa curiously, looked at him, ordered a cigar, looked far away at Erlang's leg and asked: "You're hanging up. Are you sure you want to see me again? There are too many people on the black market asking me to do things now, but your perseverance is the first. Tell me what the intelligence is in your mouth. If you come to play with me today on Fool's Day, I have hundreds of projects here that make you happy. ”

The black man looked around at the seven or eight armed bodyguards with guns, and then Spiels glanced at them and said, "This information is not easy for the third person to know. ”

“Will you cut us off so we can do something about our heads?” A bodyguard snorts: “Don't know who's up there? How dare you? ”

“Get out of here.” Spears interrupted several bodyguards and said confidently: “This is the black market! If you want my life, don't say that my brothers won't agree, the whole industry outside won't agree, whoever wants to do it to me will offend the whole black market, I don't think whoever it is, will leave this place alive, you all go out. ”

Eight bodyguards glanced at the refugee and measured him again to ensure that he was indeed free of any fighting power and weapons before walking out of the villa.

Leaving the refugees behind, he barely made himself, looking at Spiels and reconfirming, "Are you really a proxy for the Four Gangs? ”

Spears laughed: "Are you kidding me? You don't even know who the agent is. What are you doing here? ”

“No, I'm just afraid this information is useless to you, depending on whether you're a member of the Quad or not.” Refugee Path.

“I am,” Spiels said. “Say something, fart! ”

“I need a dollar, five million dollars!” Refugee Path.

Spiels frowned: “Do you know what you're talking about? Were you fooled? ”

Refugee: "Five million, deposited in an account. My intelligence is not worth anything to anyone, but it's worth 500 billion to you and the people above you! ”

Spiels laughed, laughed straight out, looked at the refugee like a fool, and pulled out a gun, ready to shoot.

The refugees were scared to say, "If you don't believe me, I can talk to your superiors. Their status, I'm a refugee. That's why I came to you. If you get this, believe me, you'll appreciate it. ”

Spears' gun, which had pulled the trigger, was slow to open and looked at the refugee's frightened but nervous face. Obviously, he feared death, so he certainly did not fool himself for no reason.

“You better not be really crazy!” Spears said that Sal, the head of the four bosses, had been called on a special cell phone in the past.