Chapter 2912 Weiyang Clubhouse

The case that Yan Wu was in charge of was indeed serious, so after getting the news, Georgie Mabot immediately took over. However, when he arrived at the police station where Yan Wu was, he found that the culprit had been taken down. After questioning, he learned that Yan Wu had captured the three gangsters with the help of someone, so he rushed over immediately.

However, he didn't expect it to be Ye Qian. Hehe smiled, and Georgie Mabot said: "I didn't expect it to be you either. But don't worry, I have ordered you to block all information, and no one will leak your information."

Slightly stunned, Ye Qian said with some surprise: "Didn't you do well in the army? With your ability, you should be able to be promoted to lieutenant colonel soon, right? Why didn't you suddenly quit? Go now What department?"

Hehe smiled, and Georgie Mabot said: "This can't be said, the regulations above, there is no way."

Ye Qian shrugged slightly, and said: "I understand. I am also very happy to see that you are getting better and better now; however, I don't want the news of myself here to be leaked, so I hope that today's meeting will You forget quickly. I think you know what I mean, don't you?"

"Understood." Georgie Mabot said, "However, since I met you, I just need your help with one thing. Apart from you, I really can't think of any other suitable candidates. You should not reject me?"

Ye Qian's eyes were fixed, and a murderous intent burst out from his body, and he said coldly: "What? Are you threatening me? I don't care what your identity is now, if I want to kill you, it will be easy Things. So, you'd better not talk to me about conditions. If you don't believe me, you can try."

Smiling awkwardly, Georgie Mabot said: "How could it be a threat? I really need your help. I hope you can do me a favor for the sake of our former classmates."

"George Mabot, are you kidding me? Why do you still need me? You didn't come here to amuse me, did you?" Ye Qian said lightly.

"You know my temper, I never joke." Georgie Mabot said, "If it must be done, I can definitely do it, but I am afraid that many brothers will be sacrificed. Only you can do it. losses can be minimized.”

Slightly pursing his lips, Ye Qian said: "Let's forget it, I don't want to cause any trouble now. I came to jnd country this time, I just want to live a simple life in peace, I don't want Someone is disturbing you. So, if there is nothing I can do, you should hire someone else."

"It's about Lenny Ketterly!" said Georgie Mabot. Ye Qian paused for a moment and stopped. "It's urgent, get in the car, let's talk as we walk, okay?" Georgie Mabot continued to strike while the iron was hot. He knew that as long as Lenny Kettery was thrown out, Ye Qian would definitely agree, because no one knew the relationship between Ye Qian and Lenny Kettery better than him.

At the beginning, Lenny Kettering and Georgie Mabot, as the best soldiers in the JND country, attended the International Mercenary School together. They met Ye Qian there, although they were not from the same country, and it could even be said that Ye Qian was not from a regular army background, but they forged a great friendship after going through life and death together. And Lenny Ketterly and Ye Qian have a very good relationship. Ye Qian taught him Chinese and the history of China.

"Where?" Ye Qian asked.

"Weiyang clubhouse!" Georgie Mabot waved his hand, motioning for the driver to drive!

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Weiyang Clubhouse, the top clubhouse in Chinatown, is located in the most prosperous neighborhood of Chinatown! Because the rate belongs to the Chinese Gang, no one dares to make trouble here, and the business is naturally booming.

In the luxurious office on the top floor, a middle-aged man was standing by the window. He was wearing a very delicate black suit, which looked expensive at first glance. The man's eyes fell outside. Standing here, he could overlook most of Chinatown. He just stood there quietly like that, but exuded a very sharp aura all over his body, like a knife, piercing through people's hearts.

After a long time, the middle-aged man took out a cigar from his pocket and lit it. He still stared out the window and said calmly, "Xiaobing, do you know why I like to stand here?"

"Because the boss likes this feeling of overlooking everything." Standing beside the middle-aged man was a young girl in leather clothes and leather pants, with a beautiful face, but there seemed to be no emotion in her eyes, even her words were so cold. People live up to their name! Bai Bing!

"What is the most important thing in this world? Rights! Especially for a man, if he doesn't have rights, he can only be bullied by others. However, the height is too high." The middle-aged man said with some emotion . The girl didn't speak, she stood there calmly, as calm as water!

"Are they back?" the middle-aged man asked.

"I'm already waiting outside, I don't dare to come in and disturb the boss casually." The girl said.

"Do you know what I admire most about you?" The middle-aged man glanced at the girl and said. The girl didn't speak, and her expression didn't change at all, as if what the middle-aged man said had nothing to do with him. The middle-aged man smiled helplessly, and said: "What I admire the most is that you never talk too much and ask too much, you only do more, unlike other people who talk too much and do less. You are a bunch of trash. But , Wastes also have uses for wastes, and some things still need wastes to do."

Sometimes he really doubts whether Bai Bing has emotions or not. After following him for so long, Han Dong has never seen her laugh or cry. However, this is also the reason why Han Dong admires her the most, because he only needs to order many things, and the other party never asks himself why, and only gets things done.

"Let them in!" Han Dong took out a fruit knife from the drawer and slowly trimmed his nails. The movements are very slow, very careful, and very paranoid, as if even the slightest flaw in the nails is intolerable to him.

After hearing what Han Dong said, Bai Bing stepped forward and opened the door of the office. Outside the door, the subordinates were covered in cold sweat, feeling uneasy, and looked at Bai Bing with a little pleading, hoping that she could say something nice for her. However, Bai Bing's expression didn't change at all, as if he didn't see their pleading eyes at all.

Three subordinates came in from the door, lowered their heads, cautiously, uneasy. "Boss!" The three of them secretly glanced at Han Dong from the corner of their eyes, and called out cautiously.

"How is it? Has the matter been resolved?" Han Dong said without looking at them, still carefully manicuring his nails.

"Yes... I'm sorry, boss!" The man in the middle said weakly, "When we passed by, they were already arrested by the police. There were too many policemen at that time, and it was not convenient for us to move."

Han Dong's face gradually became gloomy, he frowned slightly, snorted coldly, and said, "I don't listen to explanations. Tell me, now that they have fallen into the hands of the police, what should we do if we reveal the matter?"

The more Han Dong was calm, the more frightened the three of them became, trembling all over, they looked at each other. "No... no, right? They are all very professional, and they should know that if they talk nonsense, there will be consequences. Besides, the boss has never contacted them, and they will not threaten you, the boss." The man said weakly .

Frowning slightly, he snorted coldly, stopped the movement of his hands, raised his head slowly, and looked at the three people in front of him. The three of them took a step back involuntarily, a chill rose from the bottom of their hearts, and they were covered in cold sweat. With a slight hook of the finger, he signaled the man in the middle to come forward, just that one gesture, as if one more movement or one more word would make him impatient.

The man in the middle stepped forward, feeling uneasy, his legs trembling involuntarily. Han Dong pointed at the man's right hand, and then knocked on the table. The middle-aged man froze for a moment, standing there in a daze. He didn't know what Han Dong meant, but he didn't dare to ask, his face was as dark as soy sauce.

Han Dong frowned slightly, snorted coldly, grabbed the middle-aged man's hand and pressed it on the table, and stabbed it down hard. "Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed, and the palm of his right hand was nailed to the table. Blood flowed out quickly, staining it red, but the middle-aged man had no choice but to hold back his pain, bit his lips in haste, and held back.

Pulling out the fruit knife, Han Dong took out a tissue to wipe it, and said slowly, "Am I asking you to tell me this? A bunch of useless things, don't let me get out!" Dare to make a sound, and hurriedly backed out. In my heart, I secretly called luck, but I was very lucky to be punished like this.

Han Dong turned his head to look at Bai Bing, and said, "I still have to trouble you with this matter. I don't want those three people to live to see the sun tomorrow. I will ask someone to arrange it for you, and I will be in the police station." Do those three."

"En!" Bai Bing nodded in response!

He waved to Bai Bing and signaled her to go out. After Bai Bing left, Han Dong took out his mobile phone, made a call, and said, "Director Lawrence, what are you up to? Did you bother you? Hehe, you haven't been to the clubhouse for a long time? The newcomer I have two Chinese girls, both of whom are still young, and I will keep them specially for you. Okay, okay, then I will wait for you at the clubhouse tonight. By the way, Chief Lawrence, I have one more thing I want to trouble you with. That is I heard that the three robbers who robbed the gold shop were arrested by you, right? No, no, I have nothing to do with them, and I can’t explain it clearly in a few words, let’s talk about it tonight, shall we?”

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Han Dong hung up the phone with a sneer on his lips. Slowly lighting a cigar, Han Dong took a puff.