One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty Six: Noon Has Arrived

Sal is grateful and grateful to Xu Cheng, because Xu Cheng only communicates with Sal every time, so that the four bosses of the four gangs make Sal responsible for communicating with Xu Cheng, which directly leads to the existence of Sal He felt even more satisfied because of his relationship with Xu Cheng. Among the four bosses, Sal had the vaguest status as the leader.

The three bosses and other gang members are very willing to build a system around Sal. Therefore, Sal is somewhat grateful to Xu Cheng. If you ask him to betray Xu Cheng now, others may be able to do it. , but he can't.

He has witnessed too many legends and miracles about Xu Cheng. More or less, in addition to being friends, he also has feelings of admiration and admiration. He always talks about it and insists on justice!

Morgan is certainly scary, but he can't do it if he violates his bottom line and loses this temperament.

"Mr. Fang's importance to the Four Gangs is obvious to all!" Sal loudly shouted to the surrounding gang members: "He was the pioneer who our Four Gangs pulled up from the sewers to become today's pioneers, and he is also the godfather of the Four Gangs. It is no exaggeration at all! Everyone! How many gifts have you received from him to be here today? You must learn to be grateful, because you have many things without putting in your blood and efforts. Is this ridiculous? You have been in the greenhouse for too long. I think you have violated our rules. Occupation! That means you can’t walk on the waves of swords!”

One of the bosses lit a cigarette and said quietly: "Because today is hard-earned, I think if Mr. Fang is alive in heaven, he will not watch us ruin this."

"Then it's honorable to surrender to the enemy and betray him, and still enjoy what he gives?" Sal turned around and roared: "You are all old, and I know you are afraid of death! Many times, this colorful Las Vegas makes you You have fallen, and I know you are afraid of losing it all.”

"Who doesn't want to have a lot of money every day?" A boss shrugged: "Do you want to go back and continue to be a street rat in the sewer? You have no name or status. Ask your brothers, are they willing to go back?"

Weber was angry: "I'm afraid, it depends on whether I agree with you to go back. I still say the same thing, as long as you agree to my plan, today's matter can be settled. As for whether you retreat or not, I have no control over the strangers. I'm here to buy them. My shares. The three bosses are willing to sell them, but what about you, Boss Sal? I’m just waiting for a word from you."

Sal looked at his gang, and he said: "The gangsters who came out must be righteous! You have been following me for so long. You know how I treat you. Today, I personally will not betray Fang." Sir, I will definitely not sell the equity in my hand. The equity in my hand is a share of all brothers. If I sell it like this, what will you do in the future? I know that no one wants to go back to the past days. No one wants to live a life where there is today but no tomorrow. Therefore, if you sell the equity so cheaply, with your current ability, you will just squander the money with your current ability, but what will you do in the future? What do you rely on? income?"

The leader who blocked Weber in front raised the steel pipe in his hand and shouted: "I will follow Boss Sal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Weber shot him in the thigh as a warning, fearing that he would set the pace.

The gangsters at the scene were frightened again. They wanted to respond to Sal but did not dare to show their courage.

"The Strangers don't need to have too many members. Even if there is only one person, he can defeat thousands of troops!" Duerson suddenly said with a smile. He looked at Weber and said: "You said the Strangers are not enough to defeat them." He's crazy, why don't you give him the gun again? Let's see if he dares to shoot? Are you guilty and scared, right? There are only two types of people who want to slap strangers in the face, one is not yet born, and the other is Already dead.”

Weber narrowed his eyes, and then yelled: "Okay! If he shoots, my soldiers will shoot all his younger brothers!"

After saying that, he took out the pistol again and handed it to Sal and said: "Take it, I guarantee that as long as you dare to shoot, everyone here will be affected."

Duerson held his hands and said: "Many people say that strangers are all madmen. Why are they mad? Because what they do is deviant. The only difference between madmen and normal people is that madmen do everything without hesitation. , because he has defeated himself and has no scruples. This is also a kind of transcendence of the soul, and we strangers welcome this kind of clear flow."

After listening to this, Sal immediately took the pistol from Weber's hand and quickly and professionally pulled the trigger and pointed it at his head.

Everyone's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

Even Weber's feet subconsciously took a step back, but he pretended to be calm and raised his hand, saying to all the soldiers behind him who were ready to shoot: "If he dares to shoot, just shoot."

Sweat broke out on Sal's forehead.

There was still blood on his thigh. After all, he had been shot just now. Standing up straight at this time was a bit exhausting and his face was pale.

"Kill him, Boss Sal!" The leader who had just shot him sat on the ground and roared: "Anyway, it's just death! What are you afraid of? We are bastards. If we die, we will win over a son of a wealthy family. It's worth it!"

At this time, the three bosses were all anxious.

"Sal, are you just going to let everyone suffer along with you just for your own whim? Why should you risk your life for something that can be solved with money?"

Sal: "Because this money was given to you by Mr. Fang! Without him, we would have to risk our lives to fight for this money."

Weber choked him: "Then you shoot!"

Sal put the spotlight on his head: "Do you really think I don't dare?"

Weber emboldened his courage: "Come on! Fire, this shot will make everyone here die with me. In the future, Las Vegas will change hands to facilitate the control of our newly established consortium, Morgan. I sacrifice for my family, it doesn't matter to me!"

Sal swallowed his saliva and looked at the gangsters around him. There were a few who followed him from the black market. They were all good brothers. After seeing them come here one by one, they looked rich with good food and drink. Frankly speaking, Sal couldn't bear it. Isn't it just for a good life?

They are finally living a good life now, but they will lose everything because of this shot.

Suddenly, Thrall hesitated.

He struggled so hard that his eyes were a little red, but in the end, he put down the pistol, looked at Duerson and said, "I'm sorry."

"Hahahaha..." Weber suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The feeling of being completely under his control was so refreshing!

"Stranger? Making people crazy?" Weber laughed so hard that tears almost came out: "Hahahahaha..."

Thrall looked at Duerson with a guilty look on his face and said, "I can't let these brothers die with me!"

Duerson smiled at this time: "If you can do it, the stranger will not want you. Although the stranger needs a madman, he only needs a madman with a bottom line."

Sal was stunned.

Duerson said: "Okay, noon has arrived."