Chapter 312 Uncle Sam's Tavern (One More)

"I'm in California." As soon as the call was connected, Wei Sheng raised the corners of his lips and leaned against the window sill, looking sideways at the scenery outside the window.

Pfft!

There seemed to be the sound of something heavy falling on the other end of the phone, followed by Cyril's rather calm and playful voice, "What happened last time?"

Knowing that he was asking about the phone call that was interrupted halfway along the Huangpu River that day, Wei Sheng smiled and said, "Do you know Huahui? I was assassinated by them."

"Country Z to the Uyghur Party?" Cyril's voice on the other end of the phone was slightly solemn. He paused for a while, during which time the sound of the phone tapping on the keyboard could be clearly heard, "This organization is considered one of the most important organizations in your country. Very scary."

Wei Sheng was not surprised at all when he came to this conclusion. He had no grievances or hatred with them. Maybe he just wanted to give Zheng Dang a show of power, or maybe he just felt that he was an eyesore, and the other party 'recklessly' shot him openly by the Huangpu River. If you don't have the guts and the backstage, you wouldn't dare to do such a thing.

"How scary?" Wei Sheng asked in a soft voice, staring at his nails.

"Take a little bit of the nature of our mafia, the difference is that most of the mafia in your country seem to like to rely on the state to make money from ordinary people. In your era, they mostly used gambling, collecting protection fees, forced demolition, etc. Clearing the river, stealing sand and gravel, or transporting them to make money, these people have turned into philanthropists, well-known entrepreneurs, real estate dealers, and auto dealers after more than ten years." Cyril's voice came slowly from the phone, as if It is an analysis while studying the data.

He continued, "The gang members in your country in the 1980s and 1990s lacked organization and discipline, but the Flower Club is different. According to 2014 data, Lin Xiao, the head of the Flower Club, was arrested in 2011 for attempting to intervene in the control of the stock market. Investigate and wanted, and then he fled to the R book with a lot of your country's secrets, survived under the protection of Yamaguchi-gumi, and even released a memoir this year, but it is prohibited in your country."

Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows with a smile and said, "This Lin Xiao still has the heart to publish his memoirs. Isn't this a blatant provocation. Didn't Country Z apply for an international organization to let R Ben repatriate Lin Xiao?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, only a crackling sound came, and after a while Cyril said, "Oh, I found it. This forum is devoted to analyzing the deeds of Lin Xiao at the Flower Club. I don't know if the news is true or not, but It was revealed that Lin Xiao had been threatened with assassination from your country since he fled to R. Obviously, Lin Xiao has something shameful in his hands, and your country does not need to bring this matter to the table, except for the domestic wanted Outside of the order, there is no publicity abroad."

Immediately afterwards, Wei Sheng learned from Cyril that Huahui had contracted a large number of river cleanups around the S sea, and secretly they sold arms, controlled casinos, and even influenced some current decisions, which is considered to be a crucial factor for the Uyghur Party in China. An important branch, but there is a faint momentum of a dominant one who refuses to obey the order.

Wei Sheng felt early in the morning that the current situation in the Z country to the Uyghur Party was somewhat chaotic. After all, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away. In a sense, these more capable members of the country have a tendency to use and cooperate with the organization.

For example, Huahui, such as Fu Xuebin.

Therefore, people like Yan Baiqing are needed to adjust and negotiate around.

"Go back and get a copy of Lin Xiao's memoirs to see if there is anything of value in it." After Wei Sheng said with a smile, he turned and looked out the window.

"Oh!" Cyril murmured helplessly, "I have to remind you that in your country above the power, the power of the Flower Society is greater than you think, dear lunatic, are you really going to fight against them? ?"

Wei Sheng pondered and chuckled, "You know, I'm a lunatic."

After that, she raised her hand and looked at her watch, "Give me the exact address of your school and aunt's house."

Wei Sheng wrote down the address with a note on the bedside, and as soon as he wrote it down, someone knocked on the door from outside.

Hanging up the phone, pressing the note under the water glass, Wei Sheng turned around and walked to the door to open the door.

Standing outside the door is Yangfan with a smile on his face.

"Sister Wei, shall we rest or eat first?" Yangfan asked with a smile while standing at the door.

"Come in." Wei Sheng turned his head to the inside of the room, turned to enter the room, and said with a smile, "Again, call me Wei Sheng in the future."

Looking at Wei Sheng's back, Yang Fan's eyes flashed coldly, and he slowly reached into his trouser pocket with one hand, where a hotel fruit knife was hidden.

He remembered what Bao Yuya said. From what Wei Sheng had done before, they analyzed that although this girl was young, she had a mature heart, was ruthless, and was good at hiding behind the scenes to play tricks. Not only Li Xianzong, Gan Bo and others died in her In her hands, even Yuan Chunbo's heart of hiding a knife in a smile convinced her, not only that, but now Zhiwei Dang has invited her to join. let them go.

Moreover, Li Wenmiao wanted to avenge her father, Bao Yuya and others also hated Wei Sheng, and their mother and daughter had the only chance of revenge on their own...

Thinking of this, Yangfan's eyes flickered, and the palm holding the fruit knife slowly pulled out.

He knew that although he and Qian Bin brought the subordinates Wei Sheng brought over from Chaonan, their purpose was to protect Wei Sheng and would not obey themselves, so the chance of attacking them was slim.

"Drink water." Wei Sheng suddenly turned around, smiling at Yangfan with a water glass in his hand.

Yangfan's expression was stagnant, a slightly stiff smile raised on his face again, and he reached out to take the water glass, "Thank you."

Wei Sheng just stared at him with a smile, Yang Fan bowed his head to drink water in embarrassment, and felt a little hairy in his heart, just didn't tell her to see something?

"Tell everyone to rest for a while, let's go out to eat." Wei Sheng took the water glass in Yangfan's hand, turned around and handed him the note on the table, "Help me find out how far these two addresses are from us and how to get there."

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At the moment, Cyril was digging out of the light yellow walled courtyard of his house. It was light yellow, but it would be better to say that the courtyard was gray and earthy. Aunt Pestin did change the original two-bedroom to a three-bedroom because of his arrival. The original house was located in the downtown area, but now the three-bedroom house is located in a remote area near the bridge, surrounded by motels and dirty taverns, which is a low-end area of ​​Camarillo.

"Hey! Cyril! I heard that Toku Moses and her girls will be partying at Uncle Sam's tavern soon. Oh! How do you get girls like this? Your nasty aunt spoils your good looks. Looks good!"