I have to say that Mike's movements are still very quick, and he quickly got everything done, then wiped the sweat from his forehead, and smiled at Taurus: "Brother, I've already installed it, what should I do now?" ?”
"Oh, after it's installed, let's move it down. I'll help you put it in the elevator, and you'll be responsible for carrying it after you get down!" Taurus said.
"Okay, okay!" Mike nodded again and again.
"I'll take six, you take four, no problem?" Taurus glanced at Mike and ordered.
"No...no problem!" Mike was taken aback, and saw Taurus walking towards the elevator with three bags in one hand, and Mike couldn't help but click his tongue. This person doesn't look that strong, why is he so powerful? Strength? This is too fierce, no wonder carrying me is like carrying a chicken.
Mike didn't have the strength of a Taurus, and it took a lot of effort to drag a bag with one hand. As for picking up the bag, it was simply impossible.
"I... I'll move it again!" Seeing the Taurus drop the bag and look at him, Mike said hastily.
"No need, just wait for the elevator." Taurus turned and walked back, picked up the two bags in one hand, and walked back quickly: "Hold on to the elevator door for a while, don't let the door close!"
"Okay, okay!" Mike replied quickly.
The elevator rose slowly, and the elevator door opened after a while. On the top floor of the hotel, there were no other guests except Yang Ming and the others, so no one else would come up.
After the elevator door opened, Taurus asked Mike to hold the elevator door, and then he threw all the woven bags into the elevator, letting Mike stand at the elevator door, and the elevator door slowly closed.
After doing all this, Taurus went back to Yang Ming to report to him.
As for Mike, he let out a long breath, "Huh, it's scary! He almost died here, who is this, why is he so fierce?"
The elevator stopped a few times on the way, and some people wanted to go up the elevator, but seeing that the elevator was full of "goods", they didn't go up, but waited for another elevator. Anyway, there are more than one elevator in the hotel. There are several others.
"Ding!" The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the elevator door opened slowly. Mike looked around for a while, and then stepped out of the elevator carefully.
Butterton waited anxiously downstairs. Yang Ming didn't ask him to participate, and he didn't dare to go up rashly. However, after Mike brought ten burly men up, Butterton was very worried, afraid that something might happen to Yang Ming.
At this time, when he saw the elevator door opened and Mike sneaked out from inside, Barter's heart tightened suddenly. Could it be that he had already captured Yang Ming? Is he so cautious because he is afraid that others will see his actions?
However, next, Mike's behavior surprised Barton a little. After looking around, Mike went back into the elevator, dragged out two woven silk bags from inside, and blocked the two bags at the door of the elevator, one on the left and one on the right, probably to prevent the elevator door from entering the elevator. Close it, then dragged out two woven silk bags from the elevator, dragged the bags, and walked towards the hotel entrance.
Butterton wondered, what is this Mike doing? What is he dragging in his hand? Thinking of this, Butterton decided to go forward and ask. After all, this is in his own hotel. If he asks himself, Mike will not lose face and refuse to answer.
"Mr. Mike, what is in the woven silk bag in your hand? Do you need my help?" Butterton greeted him and asked.
"Ah—Mr. Butterton?" Mike was a little embarrassed, and laughed twice: "No, I just carried it into the car!"
"Then let me help you." Butterton said, and dragged out two woven silk bags from the elevator, but as soon as he got the bags, Butterton's face changed immediately, and he vaguely felt the What is it wearing!
Seeing Butterton helping, Mike didn't stop him. After all, this incident happened in Butterton's hotel, and he brought ten men down, and others saw it. Now he is dragging ten bags by himself. I also have to explain.
"Mr. Butterton, to tell you the truth... this time I fell!" Mike did not hide it: "This woven silk bag contains my ten subordinates!"
"Ah?" Although he vaguely guessed what was in the woven silk bag, Butterton was still surprised when he heard that Mike said that all ten of his men had died! This—is this what Yang Ming did?
"Yang Ming, that boy is very tricky! One of his subordinates is even more powerful! I stayed here because I wanted to be used as a microphone by him. Otherwise, I would also..." Mike didn't continue. , and continued to Butterton: "Mr. Butterton, I would like to advise you, don't provoke that kid again, and don't bring you any trouble when the time comes! Let my boss handle the rest Bar!"
Mike regarded Barterton as his accomplice, so he was afraid that Yang Ming would be angry with Barterton, so he greeted him in advance, which was regarded as a reminder.
"Ah? So powerful? Then I think I really need to be careful!" Although Barterton said so, he secretly thought in his heart, it seems that what the Patriarch said is right, this matter does not need to be intervened by himself, Yang Ming can solve it !
After lifting all the woven silk bags to Mike's commercial vehicle, Barterton returned to the hotel lobby. Although they carried it for a long time, in the eyes of others, they might be carrying goods or something, but no one suspected it.
Mike drove away quickly, but Butterton dialed Yang Ming's room immediately.
"Mr. Yang, I'm Barterton, are you okay?" Although Barterton already knew from Mike that there was nothing wrong with Yang Ming.
"I'm fine. Is Mike leaving?" Yang Ming was amused. Butterton obviously watched Mike carry the corpse.
"Yes, I helped him get a few of those woven bags!" Butterton said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, no one else was involved!"
"Oh, I see, you should be busy, and I'll contact you when you have something to do." Yang Ming didn't express anything after hearing this, and said lightly.
"Okay, Mr. Yang." Butterton breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he and Yang Ming had established a good relationship. After calling Yang Ming, Butterton decided to call Keke again to report the situation here.
Although Keke didn't ask him to report all the time, he thought it was a big deal, and he had to talk to Keke to show his respect for Keke.
Sure enough, after listening to Barterton's report, Keke praised him a few words, and then asked him to continue to pay attention to the development of the situation.
"How's it going?" Kake just hung up the phone when the elders beside him asked anxiously.
"Eleven went there, ten died, and the leader was sent back as a microphone," Keke said.
"Haha, the Nancheng family is stupid enough. He can offend Mr. Yang Ming? He deserves it!" The elder who had conflicts with the Nancheng family said gloatingly.
"That's right, it really deserves it. I think the Nancheng family is coming soon. It's not good to provoke anyone, but to provoke Yang Ming, that is the existence that caused the Lancer family to perish in an instant!" Others also echoed, After all, the Lancer family has nothing to do with them, and now they can talk about it casually.
Keke looked at this scene and smiled slightly. As his relationship with Yang Ming became more and more familiar, his position as the head of the family became more and more secure.
On the way back to the Guillotine Gang, Mike originally wanted to call the boss Guillotine Wolf to report it, but after thinking about it, it would be better to report it in person, so Mike galloped all the way back to the Guillotine Gang headquarters.
Parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Guillotine Gang's company, got out of the car in a hurry, rushed to the office of the boss Guillotine, and knocked on the door with a "dong dong dong".
"Who? How did you knock on the door?" The decapitated wolf asked a little annoyed, just about to say that the door is unlocked, so come in, when Mike stumbled in.