520: C520 I Want to Play

C520 I Want to Play

North America, the Vancouver of Canada. Huabu.

Vancouver was the third largest city in Canada. It was close to Seattle in the United States. The population of the city was less than a million, and the population of the entire Vancouver did not exceed three million.

Huapan was the second largest Chinatown in the North America. Compared to the Chinatown in San Francisco in the United States, it was much more pure.

Now that the Lunar New Year had passed, it was the 15th Lantern Festival. The entire Chinatown was filled with red lanterns, but the Zhongshan Park in Chinatown seemed a little eerie.

It was almost midnight, and there were no more pedestrians on the road. Occasionally, a few cars would drive by slowly. The lights of the lanterns were not particularly bright, and they looked a little hazy.

A luxurious black car slowly drove over from the entrance of the street. It did not turn on the big lights, and even the close-range lights were turned off. It only turned on the wide lights, and with the help of the hazy red lights, the car slowly arrived in front of a villa by the side of the park.

This location was the best villa in the mainland of Huabi. The price of housing was the most expensive. To be able to own a villa here, one could basically be considered a rich person in the entire Vancouver.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the luxurious villa. Then, a tall young man with a head full of golden hair got out of the car.

The young man slowly looked around after getting out of the car. Then, a strange smile appeared on his face. He waved his hand to signal the car to drive away before he walked into the villa.

After he entered, there were at least 20 gunmen in black with submachine guns staring at the blond white man. However, the blond white man didn't care at all. After passing through the garden in front of the villa, there was a big dog that looked like a small mountain. He didn't know what breed it was, but it was lying quietly in the kennel by the door. It was emitting the smell of alcohol.

The blond white man wasn't afraid of the gunmen, but he was extremely afraid of this big dog. When he walked in front of him, he even stopped and bowed slightly to the sleeping big dog, then covered the big dog with the blanket.

The big dog let out a snoring sound, as if it was very dissatisfied with the blond white man's attitude.

Walking into the villa, the blond white man directly went up the huge spiral staircase to the second floor and came to the door of a room. After pushing the door open and entering, there were already a few people in the room.

"Arthur, you bastard, why did you come so late?"

Arthur smiled and sat down next to a strong man with a cold expression and cold breath.

"Satan, Dracula, Stern Lonegan, where's the boss?"

In the room. There were still three people who ignored him. At this moment, a young man, who was wrapped in thick pajamas and only had his head exposed, walked out of the room with a trembling body.

The four people in the room immediately stood up.

The Vancouver had a warm and oceanic climate. It was warm and humid throughout the year, but this young man seemed to be in a world of ice and snow. His whole body was trembling, and his face was extremely pale. The hair on his head was almost a foot long, and it hung loosely on his head.

"Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! You. . . Sit down!"

He glanced at them. Arthur said with some hesitation.

"Boss, why did you call me back in such a hurry? I just received a big deal, fifty million dollars of work. "

Satan snorted.

"If I hadn't given it to you, this deal would have been mine. Arthur, you bastard. In front of me, you are just a second-rate killer. "

Arthur was so angry that his face turned ugly. He wanted to pull out his spear and shoot a few holes on Satan's body. He spat at Satan and said angrily:

"Damn Satan. I am now the No. 1 assassin in the world. "

Satan showed a sneer on his face. The young man sitting in the middle showed half of his head from his thick pajamas and said with a trembling voice.

"I called you here not to listen to your quarrel. Arthur, if you don't shut your stinky mouth, do you believe that I will sew it up for you?"

Arthur immediately shut his mouth and sat down. He looked at the young man's face and immediately said with a surprised tone.

"My God, boss, you look much better today. You will recover in a few days. "

Yang Qiu snorted and said slowly.1

"I called you back today because I have a few important things to tell you. I only have the few of you in my hands now. You must remember that you must not expose yourself. You must remember that we are ordinary people now. We can only use ordinary people's means to do the things of ordinary people. Do you understand? "

Dracula, Stern Lonegan, Satan, and Arthur all nodded at the same time.

Yang Qiu seemed to have said too much and coughed immediately. Dracula quickly poured a cup of water and respectfully handed it over. Yang Qiu took two sips from it and then calmed down a lot. He then continued to speak.

"I want to register a company. It belongs to an international trading company, a movie production company, and a security company. I will be in charge of the specific operations. Dracula, you are in charge of the movie company. The trading company will be handed over to Arthur. Stern Lonegan, you will be in charge of the security company. "

Dracula and the others were stunned. Yang Qiu coughed twice and said lightly:

"This way, we will have a way to get Soft Feather and the others out. It will not involve too many people. I am now Earth Rat, so we must be careful. "

In Yang Qiu's hands, Arthur and Satan had never been seen before. No one could connect them to Yang Qiu. Dracula and Stern Lonegan had also never been seen outside. Dracula was Blood Emperor of Blood Clan, and Stern Lonegan was the Wolf God of Wolf Clan, one of the top three overlords of Dark Alliance.

"Satan, your mission is to unite all the underground gangs in Vancouver and take control of them. "

Satan slowly nodded, his eyes slightly narrowed, revealing two cold and stern words:

"Do you need me to get rid of those bastards now? Boss?"

Yang Qiu waved his hand weakly, then stood up and left.

"Forget it. You can discuss what to do. Right. Stern Lonegan, your security company doesn't need locals. It's best if it's a German, retired Russian special forces. I don't trust anyone else. "

A black Bentley was parked quietly by the side of the road behind Yang Qiu's villa, just two hundred meters away from the corner of the street. The driver was a tall man. A muscular black man, two meters tall, was in the back of the car. There were also two tall black men in suits. There was a ring on each of their fingers.

These three people were all world boxing champions.

A handsome young man with blue eyes and maroon hair was lying on his seat diagonally. His eyes were staring at the villa in the distance. He picked up a glass of cocktail and took a sip:

"Where did this guy come from?"

A black man smiled coldly.

"Boss, you need me to go. . . !"

The blue-eyed young man quickly said,

"It's been a long time since I had fun. I want to play!"

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