Beautiful Man

Jason stood up and retorted: "How much has New York paid for the data you have."

"Black guns, hi grass, casinos, and flesh trades are flooding."

"All legally operating merchants must pay the gold and a protection fee."

"Jinho's business competitors all rolled to the bottom of the New York Harbor to feed the fish."

"The blood on Jin Bin's hands will never be washed clean. Do you want me to continue talking?"

Wesley was speechless for a while, and didn't know how to explain it, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "At least ordinary people who would have lost their lives have saved their lives."

Jason smiled contemptuously: "It's really hard for you to say this. Wake up, Wesley. We are all wicked people, and Jin is just doing evil in the name of change. I see all this very clearly. , And you have been stunned by Jin Bin's words."

"shut up!"

Wesley flushed and suddenly became very anxious: "I don't want to talk about these topics with you anymore, I don't have the answer you want, get out of my house."

Jason sat back in the chair, and said to the rascal: "Then please come up with an answer, or I will live here in the future and you have to take care of the food."

Wesley couldn't laugh or cry: "Jason, you know so many people, why are you staring at me?"

"Because you are Jin Bin's lover, the manager of the gang, and the person most likely to touch the core of the matter."

"Furthermore, I am now a person with a reward of 3 million U.S. dollars. The past friends are probably waiting for me to come, so that I can get the reward."

"Hey……"

Wesley sighed and sat a little tired on the stairs.

Jason is dependent on him, as long as he does not give an answer, Jason will not leave.

After a few minutes, Wesley's drooping head suddenly lifted, the expression on his face seemed to know something.

"There is a situation."

"Say."

"Since you rebelled, Jin did not order me to start the internal cleansing."

"Your territory has been taken back."

"Your cronies were all executed."

"Even once under your orders, they were completely disrupted and assigned to sites outside of New York."

Jason's expression was calm, no surprise at all.

"But... one person is an exception."

Jason frowned: "Who?"

"Paul!"

Wesley looked at Jason's face, and then said: "He is your most trusted confidant. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to survive, but not only has he not been executed, he has also given you a lot of territory."

Hearing this name, Jason's expression was a bit wrong, and then he became very angry: "You better make sure that what you say is true, otherwise..."

Wesley said seriously: "I know the consequences, so I dare not lie."

Jason glared at him, trying to see the flaw in his expression, but Wesley's eyes were very firm, not like a lie at all.

"Shit!" Jason was furious and hit the bar with a fist.

Paul.

How could it be him.

Sitting on the stool in silence for a long time, Jason stood up to leave.

"Don't change your phone number, I will continue to contact you."

Wesley's face was difficult to look: "FUCKYOU Jason! I swear this is the last time I will help you."

"Really?" Jason took out his phone and showed him a video.

"There are videos of your wife on the phone, the adulterer whose palm was interrupted, and the recording of our conversation just now. If you don't want to be troubled by NYPD or Kim, you know."

"FUCK!" Wesley jumped into thunder in an instant, his eyes turned red.

He really wanted to pull out the pistol right away and beat the damn man in front of him into a sieve.

But he knew in his heart that as long as he dared to draw a gun, he was definitely the one who was sieved.

"three times!"

Wesley looked at him angrily and stretched out his fingers and said: "I'll help you three times. You must delete all the videos and audios. Copying files is not allowed."

Jason shook his phone and smiled sarcastically, "I will eat you forever."

After speaking, he pushed the door and left.

Wesley looked at Jason's back stupidly, and sat on the ground staggeringly.

……………………

Leaving Wesley’s villa, Jason headed straight for the apartment building five blocks away, where Paul’s house was.

Although the houses there are not comparable to Jason’s Manhattan high-rise apartments, nor are they comparable to Wesley’s American lawn villas.

But in the eyes of most Americans, this is still a house they desire and cannot afford.

Jason's thoughts were heavy, and he was walking quickly.

More than half an hour later, he came to the downstairs of a ten-story apartment building. Paul's house was on the fifth floor of the apartment building.

Jason stood there, looked at the dark windows on the fifth floor, and walked in quickly.

.

When he came to Paul's house, Jason knocked on the door.

After knocking several times in a row, an angry voice came from the room.

"Who is so special!"

Jason lowered his voice and said, "Me."

"Oh, shit!"

There was a panic in the room.

Squeak~~

After a while, the door opened.

A black guy in his early twenties in a shorts and T-shirt poked his head out.

"Boss."

"Hey, Paul."

The two men looked at each other in the corridor for a few seconds. Paul turned sideways and urged: "Come in."

After Jason entered the house, Paul looked outside the door and closed the door immediately after making sure that there was nothing unusual.

The apartment is not big, but it is clean and tidy, obviously not a single man can do it.

"Boss, why are you here."

Paul walked over and asked, looking nervous.

Jason sighed, slumped weakly on the sofa, and said in frustration, "He fell out with Jin. He is chasing me all over the city and almost killed me. I really have nowhere to go, I can only come to you. Hide here for a while."

Hearing this, Paul's expression relaxed a lot, and he patted his chest and said: "Boss, you can live here with peace of mind. Jin never expected you to hide here."

"Well, thank you."

Jason raised his head again and asked, "Are Lisa and the children asleep?"

Speaking of family, a happy smile appeared on Paul's face: "I just woke up. Lisa is breastfeeding. They will fall asleep after drinking milk."

Jason quickly apologized: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

Paul waved his hand gently, and said indifferently: "Don't say that. If the boss hadn't rescued me from the kitchen of hell, I might have died there long ago."

"You take me in, teach me to fight, teach me how to fight, teach me how to behave in the world, even the mortgage for this apartment, you helped me repay it, you are my benefactor for a lifetime, this kindness..."

"It's alright, don't be numb. You know, I don't like this."

"Well, I mean, as long as the boss is willing, you can live here forever."

Jason nodded and asked, "I'll talk about the future. Is there still food at home? I'm starving to death."

Paul laughed and said, "There is still a big beef pizza in the kitchen. Boss, wait a minute, I'll heat it up."

After speaking, Paul turned and went to the kitchen, took the pizza from the refrigerator and put it in the oven to heat it.

After doing these things, he poked his head and glanced at the living room, then took out his phone and typed quickly.

"Jason is at my house, come here!"