Chapter 1773

"En?" Old Lange was taken aback for a moment, and he didn't quite understand what Barterton said: "Butterton, what are you talking about? What do you mean?"

Old Lange subconsciously took Barterton's words as a defense to Yang Ming and a threat to him from Barterton! So Old Lange was a little upset, wasn't he just a guest of the Douglas family? You are not a member of the Douglas family, even if your Douglas family is a big family in Arrow Town, you can't control the affairs of Las Vegas?

Isn't it what you said here? So upon hearing Barterton's words, Old Lange's tone became a little gloomy.

"Old Lange, I don't mean anything, I just remind you for the sake of our friendship!" Butterton curled his lips and said in his heart, why do you still treat yourself like yourself? ? If I didn't know you well, I wouldn't bother to tell you these things.

"Butterton, what do you mean by that? What do you mean by our friendship?" Old Lange sneered and said, "I just looked at the friendship between us, before I touch your family's guests , I’ll say hello to you first, if it’s someone else, I won’t bother to say hello, so I’ll just do it!”

"Yes, that's right, that's why I told you first. If it were someone else, I wouldn't bother to say hello!" Butterton said, "Anyway, I've already told you, if you still insist on going , then I don’t care, anyway, let me tell you, whoever goes will die.”

"Since you say that, we can't talk anymore! Goodbye!" Old Lang put down the phone with a "bang" and cursed: "What the hell? Threatening me! Just wait and see!"

At the same time that Old Lang hung up the phone, Butterton put down the phone gently, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth: "Idiot, I told you, whoever goes will die! Go if you want to go, or Some people are rushing to die, they are really stupid."

After Old Lange called Butterton, he began to summon his team of generals. Soon, the four platinum thugs of the speeding party gathered in Old Lange's office.

"My son, that is, your young master, was beaten by the Douglas family! You follow me to find a place, and after you go, don't ask any indiscriminate questions, just beat me directly, to the death, and avenge my son! As long as you don't beat him to death!" Old Lange gave an order to his vicious opponent.

"Yes! Leader! We know, we will fight to the death, as long as we don't kill him!" The four platinum thugs said repeatedly.

These four platinum thugs are Knife Sharp, Katsuki, Lao Mao Ni, and Er Gen. These four are now the most powerful fighters in the Speeding Party, and they can take down more than a dozen by one person! This time, because Lange's son was beaten, the old Lange called all these four guys, and prepared to teach the Douglas family an unforgettable lesson!

As for the others, Old Lange didn't even bother to bring them along. It's fine to join in the fun and scare people with a group of gangsters, but to deal with real masters, only these four people are enough! In the duel between masters, those mobs are useless.

So, the old leader of the speeding party, with four platinum subordinates, went to the Douglas Hotel to find a venue. In his opinion, which of these four will fight for the front?

I have to say that Old Lang is worthy of being the old leader of the Speeding Party. A Rolls-Royce drove at the speed of a Ferrari and ran wildly all the way, stunned the people on the road. Top luxury cars are generally relatively calm, and few drive like this.

Today, for the sake of his son, Old Lange drove the car himself, and with a graceful tail flick, he parked the car in front of the Douglas Hotel.

Many waiters know this once brilliant old leader of the Speeding Party, Lao Lange. Although Lao Lange is now running a regular car dealership business, no one can forget the fact that he used to be the leader of the Speeding Party.

"The venue is cleared, the venue is cleared! The speeding party is here to do business, and it has nothing to do with idlers, etc., and leave quickly, or you will face the consequences!" Before arriving at the nightclub, one of the four platinum thugs called out sharp knife.

The people in the nightclub had seen Yang Ming and Lange fight at the door before, and some recognized Lange's identity, and they were all carefully discussing the direction of the matter. At this time, they suddenly heard the people from the speeding party coming They all lowered their heads at the same time, thinking of leaving.

Especially those from the speeding party who say they don't leave will be at their own risk. These people stood up honestly and walked towards the door of the nightclub. No one is stupid. Judging by the momentum, it is obvious that the speeding party is here to find a place to stay. What if the people here are regarded as fellow party members?

And the waiter of the nightclub, under the aggressive eyes of the old cat, withdrew from the Ye Club together with the security team. Just now the manager of the security department had called Mr. Butterton, but Butterton told him that he should He didn't want to interfere, so since Butterton had already said so, he simply left with him.

Soon, apart from Yang Ming, Zhang Bin, Chen Ze and Tao Linfang, there were Lange, Slater, Old Lange and the four platinum thugs in the nightclub.

"Chen Ze, you take her first, you are not needed here." Yang Ming glanced at Chen Ze whose head was bleeding, and said to him.

"But..." Although Chen Ze was afraid in his heart, he didn't want to leave alone! This incident was provoked by him and Tao Linfang. Yang Ming was only helping them, only to be surrounded by the Speeding Party members. It is really unkind to let Yang Ming stay here alone at this time!

"Let's go!" Yang Ming frowned. With Chen Ze here, he couldn't let go. Only after Chen Ze left, Yang Ming could directly use his killing move without any scruples.

"Then...Mr. Yang, be careful..." Chen Ze was taken aback by Yang Ming's sharp gaze, nodded quickly, and pulled Tao Linfang out.

When he walked to the door, Lange didn't say anything to stop him, because in his opinion, as long as Yang Ming was dealt with, wouldn't Chen Ze and Tao Linfang be slaughtered by him at any time? There is no need to keep them around! Moreover, if they stayed, it would be difficult for them to kill Yang Ming. In this way, no one would prove it. Even if Yang Ming was killed, they would have no evidence.

It's really not easy to hand over a few members of the Speeding Party casually.

Old Lange thought the same way, so he didn't stop Chen Ze and the others. After everyone had left, he raised his head and stared at Yang Ming viciously: "You beat my son?"

"Yes." Yang Ming nodded: "Are you here to apologize for your son?"

"En?" Old Lange was taken aback when he heard Yang Ming's words, but then he laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, this is the funniest joke I've ever heard, sorry? Are you having a fever? I'm Here to clean you up! Kid, you are dying, don't you know what's going on?"

After the people from the nightclub evacuated, Butterton came down, and then said to the security captain behind him: "Close the passage and elevator on the first floor, and don't open it without my order!"

"Yes!" The security captain nodded quickly, and after Barter went down, he closed the passage and elevator on the first floor, and those who went up could not know the situation below.

Butterton looked at Old Lange from a distance, shook his head helplessly, and thought, I reminded you, but you still came, so you can't blame others, I can't help you if you want to die yourself!

Old Lange also saw Butterton in the distance from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help snorting coldly in his nose, thinking, this old guy, I don't know what he's here for, do you want to beg for mercy? But it's useless to plead, no one will give it this time!

"You mean you and your four rotten subordinates can beat me to death?" Yang Ming looked at Old Lange like a fool.

"I'm not a shabby subordinate, I'm a four-platinum thug!" Old Lange corrected: "You don't need to use those quick words, do you know who you provoked?"

"Who? Isn't it the speeding gang? Don't you?" Yang Ming asked back.

"The Speeding Gang! Humph, you still know it's the Speeding Gang! Don't you know that the Speeding Gang is one of the three major gangs in Las Vegas?" Old Lang asked back.

"I don't know, I just know that there are two big gangs left." Yang Ming shrugged.