Ace of the Dragon Division

Chapter 1158: 1159: The Game Starts Now

The group finally took a few steps back, and Sal kicked the guy on his neck with a knife and yelled at the group: "Don't eat those resources without the guts! ”

These men eventually gave the stick and knife in their hands to the ground.

Sal put his clothes on and said to his heart and abdomen: "Clean this place up and take the wounded brothers to the hospital. If you don't want to stay, you can go. I won't compare with him and back off myself. If you want to stay, I welcome you, but listen, you have to talk about rules later, my rules! I said ugly things in front of me. If I'm not up and down like today, don't blame me for cleaning up the portal! There are no more four gangs, and you have only one boss. That's me, Sal! Anyone who disagrees can stand up, but I hope you don't say anything in the back, if I hear you, watch your tongue! Besides, the status and dividends of the four core groups and the parishioners remain unchanged, not only that, the shares of the three bosses, I will give you 20% of the councillors and the core cadres, the people below, hope that you can give me your own agent, who will clog me up, do not do well, touch the fish, I will not warn you, do it directly! I hope from today on we Mexican gangs will only get better and better, don't you think? ”

The following members immediately responded, especially those who heard the privileged cadres and housekeepers, shouting, "Godfather! ”

“Godfather! ”

“Godfather! ”

Morgan Manor.

The night is late.

Sheikh Morgan looked at the newspaper and saw the housekeeper and asked, "Has the family called back? ”

“Returning chiefs are still in continuous contact, with 48 members of the four generations of the clan, who have now returned 31, and 17 who are still out of town because of various work reasons that have had to be postponed. ”

He hesitated to absorb the old Ross estate, so he sent his family out, which was busy and normal.

At this point, Beren, the elder son of the sheikh, walked in and said, "Dad, did you see the account updates for the strangers on the social network? ”

When the chief saw him passing the phone, he took off his glasses and looked at the phone, only to see that the official account of the guest had recently updated a picture.

It was a photograph, originally colored, but deliberately turned him into a black and white dead photograph.

This photograph is not someone else, it is a core member of the family and second son of Byron, Weber!

“Where's Weber?” The chief asked.

Byron shook his head and worried: "The phone hasn't come back yet and it hasn't been answered since the afternoon. ”

Patriarch: “So what did he do today? ”

Byron: "Go buy shares in the Las Vegas casino. ”

The chief smashed his cell phone hard: “This little bastard, isn't this a bone joint that looks like a sheep in a tiger's mouth? How dare the Fourth Gang do that? Impossible, the stranger is gone, the four gangs don't have the guts to do it, keep looking, presumably somewhere, this must be a prank. ”

At this point, his second son, Czechoslovakia, also came in and said, "Dad, no, look at the stranger's account. ”

He had social networks on his phone, which was urgent because two more photos had been updated from his guest account. These two are the second son of his two only heirs.

It says something: these are the two of you!

“Dad, what do we do? I only have two sons. I'm almost sixty years old. I can't live without them.” Czechoslovakia looked to his father for help.

The Morgan elders looked badly: “What's the rush? Are you ashamed of yourself? Is it too little for us to be kidnapped? Call first to see where the two guys are. If the police can't find it, you can find it in a hurry? ”

“I just called, didn't answer.” Czechoslovakia hastily took out another cell phone and called his two sons.

At this time, the phone was connected.

“Hello, Father? ”

When he heard the voice, Czechoslovakia relieved himself.

Morgan turned a white eye.

“Where the hell are you two?” Czech roar: “Get back here now, didn't I tell you to hurry home? ”

“I'm back, I was on the plane, and I've landed H Washington at the airport, and I'll be right back.” Two humans on the phone.

“Be careful.” When the Czech Republic hung up, Sheikh Morgan hummed.

“A stranger is a bunch of jumping clowns. Maybe Webber is just something for now. You guys are so scared, so sophisticated. As I said, a stranger without their leader is just a bunch of ordinary B terrorists. We are a military family, the least scared is this kind of organization! ”

H Washington Airport.

Two Morgan family members, accompanied by four Blackwater company bodyguards, stepped out of the VIP corridor at the airport, parked a Bentley sedan on the side of the road, a man with a Chinese face sitting in the driver's seat smoking a cigarette, his hair, his face was fortitude and his eyes were full of guts.

This person is not someone else, it is Lin Dong who came out of the army smoothly with Xu Cheng's return!

As for the original driver?

He broke his neck and stuck it in the trunk of the sedan.

Two dudes got in the car, one bodyguard was in the passenger seat, the other bodyguard went to drive the Mercedes-Benz car in the back to follow him, and when a bodyguard with a suitcase opened the trunk, he saw a corpse of a dead man and his face changed dramatically.

By then, the Bentley had started to leave.

Lin Dong pulled a pistol with a muffler out of the box and pointed it at the bodyguard in the passenger seat.

The other hand manipulated the car, one hand against the two nervous boys behind him: “Who moves me to kill who! ”

When the car arrived in a hidden place, it stopped, then got out, opened the back door, knocked one hand knife at a time, knocked out the two Morgan boys, then took a cell phone out of their bag and dialed a ‘father' number.

After the call, the other side asked, "Are we there yet? ”

“The game begins now!” Lin Dong hung up the phone directly after saying the word with a full magnetic voice.

Then he planted a time bomb inside and left quickly.

Three minutes later, the bodyguard's car followed, and Lin Dong, standing on a bridge, pressed the remote control in his hand.

Boom!

The car suddenly exploded and burned, along with the Mercedes-Benz.

Lin Dong on the bridge filmed this scene and sent it to the father of the two sons, Czech.

Sheikh Morgan dropped the newspaper and raised his head and asked him, “What's wrong? ”

“It's over.” Czechoslovakian cell phone slipped off.

In all these years, strangers have never survived.

Even if, like Morgan, the Abu Bee family didn't destroy the family, Rockefeller was also killed with only one heir left.

If they catch us, where's the chance of survival?