Chapter 1,696 Murder

"I must go."

"Don't go." Danny said seriously: "I will help you deal with Yare, but don't go to New York, that will make you lose everything."

Ariel's breath stopped for a beat, and when she saw Danny's serious eyes, she believed what he said was true.

"Do you really think that if... I will lose everything?" Ariel asked in disbelief.

"Yes." Danny confirmed.

He didn't want to see this happen. In the short period of following Ariel, he had gradually understood and agreed with Ariel.

And, he cares about her from the bottom of his heart.

Therefore, he will clear the obstacles for Ariel and let her do what she wants. He just hopes that this matter will not alarm the boss.

"Geckot." Danny's fists clenched tightly.

If it didn't exist, this matter would be easier to handle, why does it have to appear at this time.

"Miss, please stay here. I will solve all your troubles, but please don't do anything."

After Danny gave serious instructions again, he closed the door and walked to the elevator. He needed to find some old friends in person.

Now that Geckert has appeared, he can only find a way to hide his actions.

Fortunately, it did not appear for a long time, and the understanding of Li's family is only superficial, but even so, it takes enough time to digest.

If he moves quickly enough, he can end it before Gekkot takes real power, without having to worry about the boss knowing about it.

Just - is this really the right thing to do?

With questions and sympathy and concern for Ariel, Danny came to the Pipe Bar.

This is a small private bar in Vegas. The decoration of the small store is old and the bar is covered with traces of friction and sharp objects.

Light purple dirt seeped into the wood, and Danny could tell at a glance that it was bloodstains left long ago, and it had merged with the bar.

Several old tables were placed irregularly, with gaps everywhere in the corners, and the three-legged chairs creaked under the owner's buttocks.

This bar is so miserable that the moment any normal person opens the door and walks in, he will immediately leave with a dark face.

Except for those gamblers, drunkards and poor guys who have nothing, they will come here to get drunk with the only coins they have.

Standing at the bar was a man with muscles as strong as steel bars. He gently held a square cup and wiped it carefully with a cynical smile on his lips.

Seeing Danny sitting across from the bar, he laughed heartily and said, "What do you need?"

"A glass of water." Danny said.

"Are you here to cause trouble?" The square cup in the opponent's hand hit the handlebar hard, splashing a few splinters of wood.

"Add ice." Danny looked at him calmly.

The other party's face became increasingly gloomy, and he looked like he was about to get angry.

The surrounding guests were whispering to each other, "Look, here comes another fool."

"The boss is going to be angry. I hope you don't spill my wine later."

"Haha, don't worry. Even if it gets knocked over, it's nothing to regret. It's just water anyway."

"Two cents can buy you a glass of liquor,

Is there any other place besides here? idiot. "

"You poor guy, I really hope you die in the cold wind tonight."

"When your wife dies, I won't die either, hiccup -" the other party hiccupped and said drunkenly: "Oh, sorry, I forgot you don't have a wife, haha."

The surrounding commotion didn't seem to disturb the two people facing each other at the bar. It was like an isolated world there.

Until a smile reappeared on the boss's gloomy face, and finally he laughed loudly and said: "Haha, bastard, are you okay?"

"Better than you, Hank." The same smile appeared on Danny's face.

The two of them hugged each other across the bar counter, slapping each other's back hard with their broad palms, as if they were competing to see who could not hold on first.

"Damn it, your strength is still so terrifying, like a bear in human skin." After a moment, the man named Hank pushed him away.

With a distorted face, he rubbed his back with his backhand. He almost suspected that his spine was about to be deformed by the slap.

"You're not bad either." Danny remained calm, but looking at his unnaturally straight spine and weird sitting posture, you could tell that his situation was not as easy as he appeared.

"Come on, let's talk inside." Hank threw away the rag in his hand and led him towards the small door next to the bar.

After the two left, the drunken guests shouted, "What's going on? The boss invited that man to his bedroom?"

"What's going on with this strong homosexuality? The boss won't-"

"Don't talk nonsense. How can such a violent guy be gay?"

A guy with shaggy hair and tattered clothes covered his crotch and said with a weird face, "No wonder the boss feels cold every time he looks at me."

In a room with a bed, a table, and two chairs, Hank invited him to sit down.

"Try it, it's good stuff." Hank dug out a bottle of brandy from under the bed and filled the two glasses with a bang.

The wine in the bottle also dropped by a third in an instant.

"Dry."

"Dry."

After the two clinked glasses with serious expressions, they drank the wine in their glasses with their heads raised, and their faces turned unnaturally red.

But it went away just as quickly as it came. By the time the two of them sat down again, their expressions had returned to normal. It was rare to have such an amount of alcohol.

"Tell me what you have come to see me for." Hank said listlessly, his back stooped, "Let me tell you first, if you come to see me, you are welcome. If..."

"Looking for your help." Danny said.

Hank smiled bitterly and said, "I know it won't do anything good to see you - I won't do it."

After only a few seconds of hesitation, Hank decisively rejected his request.

Getting Danny to come to him for help is definitely not a small matter, and it is definitely not a good thing.

The two of them knew their respective identities well. He, the personal security director of the big boss Li's family, needed help. Could it be that he went out to do soy sauce?

Being flatly rejected, Danny neither got angry nor said anything, just sat on the chair and looked at him, and kept looking.

"Whatever you want, I said no." Hank jumped up as if he couldn't help it.

"Kill." Danny said.

"If you don't go, are you deaf?" Hank shouted excitedly.

"Juarez, Yarei will."

"Are you crazy?" Hank was really anxious this time and whispered; "The Yare Club, it is now cooperating with Holy Death and Seth Bass.

If you disturb the Yarei Society, you will disturb the other two families. Do you really want to see me die? "

"When did drug dealers talk about credibility?" Danny looked at him and asked, "Kill Ya Lei, and someone will take care of the rest."

Hank hesitated a little, walked back and forth, and finally clenched his fist suddenly and said, "Who do you mean, your boss?"

"No." Danny shook his head.

"Nothing to say, see you off." Hank said and pushed him out of the door.

If the big shot had told him, he could still consider it, but now seeing that it was Danny's own idea, Hank felt that he hadn't lived enough yet!