Beautiful Man

Chapter 121 The Mexican Gang! The Gust family!

The three exchanged their eyes for a while, and the other two finally turned their eyes to the leader.

Seeing the expectant small eyes of the two deputies, the leader suddenly became frustrated.

Dog days, you are looking forward to my death.

In the presence of outsiders, the leader is not easy to attack, so he can barely squeeze a smile, "Since Mr. Walter sincerely invites, the trip abroad will be postponed. I will definitely stay here in three days and wait for the appointment."

Hearing that, Billy's face finally showed a satisfied smile.

"Very smart decision! Now that the invitation and Mr. Walter's meaning have been conveyed, then I won't bother much, and leave."

After speaking, he stood up and nodded slightly to the three big guys, then turned and left the office.

After the footsteps outside the door were completely inaudible, the three elders suddenly collapsed on the sofa, their faces like concubines.

The leader shouted desperately: "What should I do? What should I do? What should I do now?"

Someone said: "The bastard Jason definitely wants to stab us. We must not sit still."

Another person said: "Listening to what that person just said, Jason not only invited a gang leader, or let's call and ask other people to discuss countermeasures together."

The leader nodded and said: "This is a good idea. The New York gang has reached a critical period of life and death. In order not to be annexed by the bastard Jason, everyone must unite."

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Billy left the factory safely and returned to the car.

Franklin had listened to all the content of the conversation through a bug, and saw that the leader accepted the invitation letter, which represented that their task today was completed.

He stretched his waist and asked, "It's still early, where to go for a lap?"

Both of them wore ultra-thin human skin masks and disguised themselves. As long as they didn't act to death, there was no need to worry about being caught by the police.

Billy smiled and said, "Whatever, hold it for so long, you can go anywhere."

Franklin touched the cash in his pocket and smiled like a man understands: "There is a 24-hour club nearby. Let's go there for a drink."

Billy smiled suddenly: "Okay! You treat!"

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New York, Queens.

John Wick also drove a car and took one of his men to the gang stronghold. Their target was the upstart Mexican gang and their main business was Hi Grass.

Prior to this, the hi grass in New York was monopolized by Mrs. Gao. After Mrs. Gao died, Jin He sent Wesley to Mexico to win over a big drug lord.

However, the drug lord was out of luck, and he was given a nest by Stanfield's first drug enforcement agency when he first set foot in the United States.

Although we know that the situation in New York is complicated and dangerous, the high profits without middlemen making the difference still make Mexico's drug lord coveted.

After a period of fierce struggle and distribution of benefits, the Gust family, the top three drug lord in Mexico, successfully picked the fruits of victory.

The stronghold of the Gust family is located in a slum on the outskirts of Queens.

There are simple buildings everywhere, the terrain is complex and staggered, and the population density is high. It is very easy to hide and escape.

John parked his car in a hidden corner outside the slum, and let his subordinates wear a bug to go alone.

The crude and dilapidated dangerous buildings, the uneven ground, the dirty and smelly trash mountains, and the pairs of desperate, confused, bloodthirsty eyes like hungry wolves.

Being watched by the homeless and poor people in the slum, his subordinates swallowed nervously.

The gang has a lot of business, so naturally he dare not touch him, Jason's messenger, but these very hungry, poor and crazy low-level residents don't care so much.

For them, they can live an extra day if they can grab a few more dollars.

Poverty and hunger have caused them to lose their minds. No matter how big they are, they are fat sheep as long as they enter here.

The eyes of those people became fiercer and fierce, and some even started to follow him.

Gradually, the crowd became denser and tightly surrounded him.

Just when his subordinates thought that the mission had failed and that he was dying.

A group of dark-faced Mexicans with AK47s on their backs walked out of the shabby building.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Finally waiting for you guys!

As if granted a pardon, the subordinate immediately took out the letter, suppressing the fear in his heart, and said with some dignity: "I am sending the letter for Mr. Jason Walter. I want to meet Mr. Gust from the Mexican Gang."

After speaking, he glanced provocatively.

Hearing Jason's name, the poor people suddenly looked surprised.

Their eyes were scared, or questioned, and finally turned their eyes to the gangsters.

"Wait a minute!"

Hearing Jason's name, the gang immediately noticed something wrong and hurried to report to the boss.

Five minutes later, the men ran back and said that the boss agreed to meet with him.

In this way, his subordinate was put on a black cloth, was taken away by several gangs, and he was searched midway.

Ten minutes later, he was taken to a luxuriously decorated room.

He took off the black cloth and opened his eyes. When he recovered his vision, he saw a group of big men in T-shirts, shorts and slippers sitting on the luxurious sofa.

These people are the Guste family in Mexico, and they are really a bunch of buns.

He was very disdainful of these upstarts who made their fortunes by planting and without a trace of aesthetics and taste.

At this time, a nouveau riche said loudly: "Believe it!"

The subordinates were slightly angry.

He now represents Mr. Jason Walter, these rubbish drug lords dare to be so presumptuous.

He wanted to scold him a few words, but when he saw the bloodthirsty and indifferent eyes, he suddenly felt a cold back.

When he almost blurted out the words, he swallowed it back into his stomach and handed the envelope respectfully.

The man snatched it, shredded the envelope in threes and twos, took out the invitation letter, and handed it to Mr. Gust, who was sitting in the first place in a suit and leather shoes.

The subordinate quickly said: "Three days later, Mr. Walter will hold a dinner party and invite gang leaders from all over New York to attend."

After reading it, Gust threw the invitation letter on the ground at will: "Go back and tell Jason that the help is busy, and the dinner party will not go three days later."

The subordinates had long expected that he would refuse, and immediately remembered John's instructions before leaving, and said with a stern face: "Mr. Walter attaches great importance to the dinner. If you do not go, he will be very upset. Once Mr. Walter gets angry, it will cause What consequences should you know in your heart!"

As soon as the words fell, Gust’s cronies suddenly fryed the pot.

"FUCKYOU!"

"How dare you threaten the boss and die!"

"Throw him into the cage and feed the dog."

"Good idea, the dog has been hungry for two days."

As soon as the group slapped the table, they rushed up to beat him.

The subordinates were a little panicked, he was stopped from behind just as he wanted to resist.

The next second, a heavy fist hit his face.

Bang!

The bridge of his nose was distorted, two teeth were broken, and blood was all over his face and mouth!

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