523: C523 An Invitation from a Mafia Family

C523 An Invitation from a Mafia Family

What Yang Qiu said was obviously not a glib tongue. It was the same everywhere in this world. Only the strong had the right to speak.

The appearance of Yang Qiu and his group had attracted the attention of many local gangs. The existence of the thirty mercenaries and gunmen made everyone feel a great threat.

It was not that every gang did not have the strength, but to hire special forces gunmen as bodyguards in such a grand manner, this at least showed two points.

First, this guy was especially rich.

Second, this guy especially didn't put the local snake in his eyes.

Due to these two points, Yang Qiu's villa had been visited by many strange people from time to time. Among them, the ones who came the most were the spies of Vietnam Gang.

What did Arthur and Satan do? It was true that these gangs were locals. However, in their eyes, it was simply not enough.

It only took them three days. All the gangs that had once appeared at the entrance of Yang Qiu's villa suffered an inexplicable blow.

Those who sold drugs and guns lost their weapons. The worst thing was that these gangs' base vault had been visited for no reason. Their valuables had been robbed clean.

In just three days, the entire underground world of Vancouver was in chaos.

All the gang leaders gathered together, criticizing and criticizing each other. They had almost fought each other over this matter.

But after some consideration, everyone vaguely understood. . . There was someone in the middle of this matter.

All of their eyes were focused on Yang Qiu, who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

One of the biggest gangs in Vancouver was Brett's family. Brett's family could be considered as the true underground king in Vancouver. Everyone would give him face when he was in control of everything.

Of course, this Brett family was only the nominal leader, which was equivalent to the representatives elected by the major sects. In fact, all the major sects were secretly doing their own thing, but the Bullate family was still the one who set the rules in this city's underground world.

Yang Qiu had made a small fortune in these three days.

It was easy for the four subordinates to deal with these small gangs. They had robbed a total of 300 guns of long length. There were also many different kinds of jewelry and antiques. Comparatively, they were worth about 50 million USD.

As for cash, it was actually more than 20 million after counting.

Yang Qiu directly poured the heroin into the toilet bowl. He had always hated drugs. As for the gun, he let Dracula keep it first.

These guns were good and bad. They were not the type he liked at all.

In fact, it was hard for him to change his mind in a short period of time. After all, he was rich and had seen and eaten before. This kind of gun was not attractive to him at all.

According to his idea, everyone must be equipped with the same equipment. That would be awesome. If he brought a group of people out to fight with others, they would not be wearing the same clothes, and they would not have the same weapon. It would be a joke.

Yang Qiu was not to be blamed. It was really Yang Qiu's fault. Whether he was in Jiangnan or Beijing, he had witnessed the actions of the Green Gang and the Hong Sect. When they were traveling, three to five hundred people were dressed in black suits with short hair and sunglasses. That aura completely crushed everything.

This was the way they acted. If they were dragged out, they would be able to piss the pants of these so-called gangs, right?

However, the conditions were limited now. Yang Qiu's dream could not be realized for the time being.

On the fourth morning, Yang Qiu did not even have time to eat breakfast when Dracula walked out with a smile, holding an invitation card.

"Boss, you are so amazing, Enzo. Brett sent you an invitation card and sent it over early in the morning. He invited you to the banquet!"

This Enzo Brett was the family head of Brett's family, the representative elected by all the gangs.

Yang Qiu didn't even look at the invitation. He made a soft En sound. He drank a glass of milk and ate two pieces of bread. Then he slowly tidied up, leaving Dracula and Arthur to watch the house. He took Satan and Stern Lonegan out the door.

The three of them did not ride the Cadilan sent by Brett's family. Instead, Satan drove out a brand new Rolls-Royce from the garage.

When Yang Qiu bought the villa, he bought five Rolls-Royce in one go. When he drove it back, he also shocked Chinatown.0

Everyone thought that Yang Qiu was some low-profile tycoon in the country who migrated to North America.

The Rolls Royce was surrounded in the middle. The three Cadillacs in front took the lead and quickly drove towards Enzo Brett's manor.

Yang Qiu had already known about Brett's family beforehand and could be considered as one of them. It was a local underworld family that had been around for a hundred years. Not only in Vancouver, but also in Canada, it had a lot of influence.

It was just that in the recent few decades, due to Vancouver being close to America, America's mafia expansion was too crazy, which caused the Brian Family's ability to control Vancouver to be greatly reduced.

The Brian family's manor was located in the outskirts of the Vancouver. It was an extremely luxurious manor.

When the convoy drove in, they were interrogated by a few gunmen at the gate. When they saw Yang Qiu, they only had two followers and dared to come. When everyone saw Yang Qiu, they seemed to be looking at him as if he was an idiot.

Yang Qiu also secretly laughed in his heart. The two people beside him were like a god of slaughter. These gunmen were ten times more powerful. It would not even be enough.

Besides, He wasn't here to start a war with Brian, he was here to have a good chat with him. It would be best if they could cooperate. If not, then the influence of this century-old underworld family would affect many aspects.

Yang Qiu was not interested in seeing the luxury of this manor. After getting off the car, a few gunmen checked him and Satan again, whether Stern Lonegan had weapons on him, then four gunmen in front, and four gunmen in hand, almost escorting them in.

The hall of the manor was very simple, but it gave off a heavy atmosphere. Those old-fashioned and expensive furniture, thick carpet, exquisite medieval armor, and so on all revealed a solemn atmosphere.

Satan and Stern Lonegan were left in the lounge while Yang Qiu was brought to the door of a large door on the second floor. At the door, two strong men in suits checked Yang Qiu's body from top to bottom before pushing the door open and letting him in.

It was a study room.

Instead of a study room, it was more like a study room. Rows of tall bookshelves were filled with all kinds of books. Some books even required human-shaped ladders to be obtained.

Behind an extremely large oak desk, there was a tall chair with a tall back. The person behind the chair could not be seen at all.

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