Chapter 775? I Don't Want to Die

In Jazzy's eyes, Irv Gotti suddenly became hysterical. He picked up the phone and dialed it irritably while circling in circles. The long phone line dragged in a snake shape on the floor, and he was panting heavily.

"Hey, it's me, Gotti!"

When the phone was dialed, he growled into the microphone: "I'm done! APLUS is going to kill me! He M-fxxk really wants to kill me!"

"Don't act like it's nothing to you! It's you, it's you who starred in that crap movie that I..."

"Fxxk! How could I not say something harsh at that scene!? Many people from NAS were watching!"

"Yeah, now you're blaming me instead, okay, fine...don't forget who I'm running errands for, M-Fxxk!"

He had a big argument on the phone, and the servant outside heard the movement, ran to the door and asked, "Boss, what's the matter?"

"Go outside! Watch the door!"

Gotti pushed them impatiently and viciously, "Say hello to the downstairs again, no strangers are allowed to come up these few days! Tell me if there are any strange faces hanging around, pay special attention to those cars parked on the side of the road!" After finishing speaking, he slammed the door to isolate the followers.

"Am I overreacting?" he continued to yell into the microphone, "That's APLUS! All I know is that his enemies are dead..."

"It's easy to say, now he's going to kill me, not you! OK? Fuck you! Remember Sinaloa? The lunatic who did dirty work for APLUS wanted to turn against the FBI. At his door, Just had a face-to-face meeting with the FBI and was silenced that night, even the FBI detective!"

"Fxxk! I don't care what the facts are! I just know that he didn't have a shit after the incident, and he can go to the White House and hug and shake hands with the commander-in-chief like a brother!"

"It's true! It's true! Don't keep fooling around with me, my source is very reliable! Does Jazzy remember?" He looked at Jazzy, who was standing aside, thinking fast.

"Uh...don't." Jazzy was startled, raised his hands, palms out, but it was too late.

"This kid used to owe me, Jazzy's good brother... yes, that Damon Dash, the little smart guy from the streets of Brooklyn who used to work for APLUS..."

Gotti didn't care about him, "Jazzy said that APLUS has sent people, people have already set off, do you know the seriousness of this matter? Yes, Jazzy told me, it can't be wrong, maybe the shooter is already downstairs in my house Now, APLUS is always fast and ruthless when it comes to killing someone, K-Ci that time...don't fucking tell me that it's all rumors and nonsense! I don't want to die, you M-fxxk come back from Los Angeles!"

"Why not!? I don't think so! If I were as rich as him, I would do this! Who stares at me...I'll kill him!"

"Looking for Boss McGriff? What? All-out war? Stop it, we can't beat him, don't you read the financial news? They say that he may be on the world's richest list next year! Our little money and guns... I heard that Chicago gangs even use sniper rifles and grenades..."

Speaking of this, he hurried to the window and closed the curtains, "New York politicians are definitely willing to do things for APLUS, and Boss McGriff's site can't be moved! Last time I saw New York City in Bedford Heights The police commissioner of the government is here, I know that old Nger, Boss McGriff is very afraid of him..."

"Let's figure out a way together, find a middleman... how about Puff Daddy? Come back, that shitty movie is not for you, you don't look like Blade Runner, really, I wanted to talk to you a long time ago gone."

"I beg you, stop fucking ink! Go back to New York! I don't care where APLUS is! I'll just stay at home in the public housing estate, and I won't go to Los Angeles or Chicago, or anywhere!"

"Anyway, you can't ignore my life or death!"

"Well... well, then I'll wait for you, sorry, I was in a bad mood just now... you should also be careful."

Seemingly agreeing at last, Gotti hung up the phone,

He let out a long sigh of relief, and then hugged Jazzy's shoulders affectionately, "Brother, this time... Anyway, thank you."

"I owe you."

I didn't expect Gotti to be so afraid of APLUS. Now that the matter has come to an end, Jazzy can only touch his nose, "But can you let me not say that I betrayed the news?"

"Don't worry, haha."

Gotti patted his face, "We are not the kind of big mouths, so, for your safety, stay with me during this time, and I will introduce you to a girl."

"No, I can...uh, uh...wait for Gotti."

Jazzy saw him open the door, as if he was really planning to call a certain girl in, so he hurriedly stopped him, and closed the door again, "Uh..." He stammered for time to organize his words, "Maybe I can help Gotti, I have a way, Can help you make peace with APLUS."

"WTF, you? Who are you looking for??"

Gotti smiled contemptuously this time, "APLUS won't sell his face."

"Uh, Gotti, you may not know that APLUS is planning to expand the wine business and open a factory in Huaguo, a very large factory."

Since Gotti is terrified of APLUS, it's easy to handle. Jazzy has found a way to "get it done" without doing anything or turning against Damon Dash. Of course, if the subsequent rhetoric to all parties can be more perfect, say Maybe I can get more." Said that APLUS will use the new album cover to bring goods for that wine, directly revealing the wine label, which is very important to APLUS, he is my brother, he will not lie to me, APLUS can really listen to him If so. As long as... By the way, why did you and APLUS have a falling out? A movie role?"

"Yeah." Gotti nodded suspiciously, "I guess."

"Leave it to me, I'll try it." Jazzy first thumped his chest, and then stretched out his fist.

"OK." Gotti thought for a while, and touched him to agree.

Soon, Song Ya received a call from Damon Dash not long after returning to New York that day and going to Baisley public housing area to meet Gotti.

"We've got Gotti done!" Damon Dash happily announced to the boss, "Uh, is it convenient for you to talk about this now? Or I'll wait..." It seemed to hear some subtle voices.

"It's okay...you...continue."

Song Ya is being thanked by Mariah Carey.

"How about quitting the Blade project and Irv Gotti calling you and apologizing in person later? What do you think boss?" Damon Dash asked.

"So simple?"

"It's that simple, Jazzy got it all done! Haha..." Damon Dash took the opportunity to make a request for his brother, "Boss, can he start his own label under A+ Records, like 2pac's amaru, Matthew Norris entertainment in the music world, and now hip-hop singers do it!"

"Wow, are you overweighting me? Hehe..." Song Ya stroked his wife's hair and smiled comfortably.

"He doesn't want to leave New York. In Chicago, we have nothing. Gangster rappers are prone to accidents when they are away from their hometown. Those little singers in Chicago dare to DISS even you. He used to hang out..."

Damon Dash was nagging halfway, "Okay, okay! You...call Linda, I...hang up!" Song Ya put down the phone, "Huh! Mimi, I really really love you……"

Mariah Carey didn't answer, she jumped up with a smirk and covered his mouth with a long kiss.

"Woo!"

Song Ya's eyes widened, and her hands and feet scratched on the bed in horror.