chapter 10 The west wind is strong, the blood of men

Dusk was coming, and the Jorthtown was filled with light.
Gilbert was sitting in the back seat of the spacious Lincoln luxury car. He was skillfully brewing a pot of Kung Fu tea, flowing smoothly and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.
But the cold light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.
Because of the poison of Mandala in the Temple, if his mood swung was too drastic, he would fall into a manic state.
Kenny of the Four seas Chamber of Commerce broke his adoptive father Solomon's leg, which made him extremely angry, and he suppressed him almost all the way.
Drinking tea could at least made him calm down.
"The Four seas Chamber of Commerce, formerly known as the Gang of Four Seas, was just a low-profile organization with dozens of people at first. Later, under the hands of Kenny, it made its fortune through demolition and renovation, forced demolitions and construction, opened casinos, loan sharks, and committed all kinds of evil. Now it owns three real estate companies, two bathing centers, shopping malls, karaoke bars, and KTV entertainment industries, and the wealth has exceeded 3 billion."
After listening to Pete's introduction, Gilbert raised his head, looked at the imposing 30-story Four seas Chamber of Commerce building in front of him, and sneered, "It's really rich."
But these were built with the hard-earned money of his adoptive father Solomon and tens of thousands of people who were persecuted and exploited.
This was human blood steamed buns.
Pete parked the car and added, "Now, as the president of the Four seas Chamber of Commerce, Kenny has three thousand disciples under his command. His influence and minions are spread across several surrounding urban areas, making him the dominant force in Jorthtown."
"Moreover, it is said that there is a provincial boss who is his back-end. Even the capital have to respect him. He has great status."
"I just want to ask you one thing."
Gilbert just waved his hand lightly, his tone was arrogant and indifferent, as if he didn't pay attention to all this.
"How long will it take for you to take action and destroy his Four seas Chamber of Commerce?"
Pete turned around and stretched out three fingers.
"Three days?" Gilbert frowned.
"Three minutes," Pete said vigorously.
"Get off."
Gilbert drank the tea soup in the cup in one gulp and said vigorously, "His status? Then I will destroy his heaven."
Looking at the entire Land of the Red Dragon, who dared to claim to be God in front of the Dragon Soul Military God?
If someone offended him and did harm to his family, whoever, he would pay a high price.
At this moment, in the president's office on the top floor of the Four Seas Chamber.
A man in his forties was holding a phone with a cigar in his mouth and a sinister expression on his face. He was extremely arrogant, "Director Zimmer, please care about approving the land in the Northern District. I will add another 200 million to build two more residential buildings. When the market opens next year, this will be more than 1 billion, haha."
"What? Demolition fee, haha, why worry? Even if owe those bumpkins ten or eight years, they won't dare to let go of anything."
"If he doesn't obey, he'll be beaten. If he doesn't obey, his family will be attacked. There are thousands of brothers under the Four seas Chamber of Commerce. I have many ways to make their lives worse than death. Please let us start work."
"Background? Those idiots have a shitty background. Ten years ago, there was an old guy who claimed to be some kind of scout. He violently resisted demolition and destroyed my brothers. I made his legs broken and thrown him into the smelly water and stayed in the ditch for a day and a night? It's been ten years, and he doesn't even dare to fart."
"Don't worry, don't worry, we brothers will definitely make a lot of money if we work together. Then I'll wait for your good news."
Kenny laughed a few times and hung up the phone.
Holding a cigar in his mouth, he walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the busy traffic and bright light of Jorthtown.
At this moment, he felt like he was the king of the night, omnipotent!
Sooner or later, sooner or later, one day, he would trample this city under his feet, and he would become the god revered by everyone.
Kenny was extremely excited and his blood was surging.
Boom!
At this moment, the door to the office was kicked open, and two people suddenly broke in, instantly breaking Kenny's beautiful fantasy.
Kenny was startled by this sudden scene. He raised his eyes and saw a young man with an indifferent expression stepping out, followed by a man with a straight body respectfully following behind him.
It was Gilbert and Pete.
Kenny was immediately furious, "Who are you? Who let you in!"
"You bitch, you can just enter the top floor at will. If you don't understand the rules, get out of here."
Pete took the lead and rushed forward with a fierce look on his face, "Disrespecting the Lord, you are seeking death!"
Boom!
Before Kenny could react, he kicked the latter directly in the beer belly. Kenny flew backward like a cannonball and hit the desk with a thunderbolt, leaving a mess.
"Fuck you!"
Before he finished speaking, Pete picked up an ashtray on the table, aimed it at Kenny's head and hit it hard, more than a dozen times. Blood spurted from Kenny's forehead, and he screamed in pain. This scene was like killed a pig, extremely embarrassing.
Kenny was about to collapse. He was the dignified president of the Four seas Chamber of Commerce and a big lord in Jorthtown was worshiped like a Buddha.
Now, two young boys broke into his territory and beat him?
"You, who are you? If you dare to mess with me, do you know who I am?" Kenny wiped the blood with a sinister look on his face.
Snapped!
Pete responded with a loud slap in the face. He said coldly, "Pay attention to your attitude. When speaking to the Lord, you must be addressed with respect."
"...."
Kenny was completely dumbfounded. He raised his eyes and glanced, only to find that the young man with ordinary clothes and an indifferent expression was wandering around his office casually, grabbing a handful of fish food and feeding it to the golden dragon fish in the fish tank.
It was simply more casual and comfortable than at home.
"You still have three minutes to prepare your last words, and then choose a geomantic treasure land for yourself."
Gilbert didn't even look at Kenny. He said a few words, found an alarm clock, and started counting down.
What's going on? It's simply baffling!
Kenny had never experienced such humiliation before. He exploded immediately and roared angrily, "You bastard, who do you think you are? Threatening me? I will kill you now!"
Taking advantage of Pete's pause, he quickly took out a walkie-talkie from the drawer and shouted, "Here, where are you? The enemy is attacking!"
Ula Ula
Bang bang bang!
In less than a minute, the alarm blared loudly, and then more than 30 thugs rushed in aggressively, holding steel rods, machetes, and swearing, which was particularly arrogant.
"Haha, little bastards, you are about to die. You can fight, right? You can fight dozens of people?!"
Kenny spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and cursed fiercely, "Kneel down, kowtow and apologize, and then slap yourself two hundred times. I will leave you with a whole body, otherwise"
Snapped!
Gilbert frowned and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Kenny on the face with such force that three bloody teeth shot out from the latter.
"Nao Noisy, you should listen carefully when I speak, understand?"
Kenny was trembling with anger and roared, "Come on, chop these two bastards to death!"
Dozens of gangsters immediately rushed over to the guy with unstoppable momentum.
Boom!
Bang bang bang!
At this moment, several gunshots suddenly rang out, making dozens of gangsters tremble and their eyes widen in disbelief...
In front of them, the three gangsters who rushed to the front were all shot in the calf, blood spurted out, and they rolled around in pain.
Not far away, Pete was holding a gun in one hand, with a cold expression on his face and a look of solemnity.
"If you take one more step, you'll be hit on the head. If you don't believe me, try it."
Em...
There was a sound of gasping, and everyone's hearts, including Kenny's, almost jumped out of fear.
Injuring someone with a gun?
What the hell was his background?
There was dead silence.
Ta-ta-ta.
At this time, Gilbert looked calm and tapped his fingers on the table. He glanced at Kenny lightly, his tone seemed relaxed, but in fact, made everyone frightened.
"You have two minutes and seventeen seconds left, have you thought of your last words?"