Liu Zizi looked at Yang Ming, but he didn't show any special expression... In fact, he was shocked in his heart. Yang Ming seemed to be more intelligent than himself, who had been to Las Vegas several times. network!
Just make a phone call, and let the leader of the speeding gang prepare for a heavy snipe! And judging from the tone of the speech, it was not that kind of equal treatment at all, but that kind of condescending and superior attitude!
It seems that the way of speaking to servants or subordinates is not a discussion at all, and the other party cannot refuse.
As for Liu Yezi and Fatty, they have met many times. Fatty has also been operating in Las Vegas for many years, but he is not very familiar with the local gangsters. To be protected by the local gangsters, monthly tribute is indispensable.
As for the waste vehicle processing plant, the most contacted local gangs are also speeding gangs! And Fatty, it was under the protection of the speeding gang that he never received attention from others!
So Liu Zizi knew that this old Lange was the old leader of the speeding car party. Normally, it would be even more difficult for a fat man to meet a high-ranking person, but Yang Ming asked Lao Lange to do this and that with just one phone call... This Yang What is Ming's identity? Why are you so awesome? Liu Zizi really couldn't figure it out!
"Yang Ming, you used to come to Las Vegas often?" Liu Zizi was curious, and it was not easy to ask other people's privacy, so he could only ask around.
"Come here often? I don't have the time to spare, it's just the first time." Yang Ming was not stupid, he directly guessed what Liu Zizi meant: "You mean, how do I know the leader of the Speeding Party, right? "
"Hehe...you hit the mark, I'm just a little curious, I'm just asking from a personal point of view, you don't have to answer." Liu Zizi nodded a little embarrassed.
"Oh, yesterday I crippled his son's little Lange...so, he is afraid of me." Yang Ming shrugged: "It's that simple, what kind of bird did I know him before? !"
"Uh...you abolished his son?" Liu Zizi was a little silly. You abolished his son, and he was still afraid of you? That's the speeding gang, it's fine if you don't use all your strength to deal with you, why are you still afraid of you? Did you make a mistake?
"Oh, it can't be said that I abolished it. To be precise, I let Old Lange do it. He personally abolished his son." Yang Ming said, "It has nothing to do with me..."
"What?" Liu Zizi was even more shocked. He was already shocked before, but now, he couldn't believe it! Incredible! Shocking! Would Old Lange be so obedient and destroy his son by himself? "He didn't resist?"
"No." Yang Ming shook his head: "He didn't dare, he was afraid that I would wipe out the entire Speeding Party."
"Uh..." Liu Zizi only knew today what is a fierce person and what is a ruthless person! Originally, I was already the most powerful existence in the field team, but today I saw the trump card of the special service team, which was a level higher than the field team, and Liu Zizi realized that people can be more fierce and ruthless.
"Hehe, there is a guillotine gang in Las Vegas, I wonder if you've heard of it?" Yang Ming asked.
"I've heard... But in the past few days, there have been gossips that the Guillotine Gang seems to have been wiped out by the Speeding Gang and annexed their territory?" Liu Zizi said.
It seems that Fatty's intelligence system is still good. This happened not long ago, and Liu Zizi already knew about it.
"Hehe, the speeding gang was wiped out... I did it. I came to Las Vegas just for the guillotine gang." Yang Ming laughed; Give them the land."
"Uh..." Liu Zizi couldn't say anything other than shock. After a long time, he said: "Brother Yang, you are a fierce man! The first time you came to Las Vegas, you turned the power here upside down! Why did the guillotine gang provoke you?"
"Oh, it's nothing. My friend was playing in the Nancheng casino. They cheated and my friend took it, so I came here from China." Yang Ming said; Extinct."
"……"this is okay too? Liu Zizi completely admired Yang Ming to death: "Brother Yang, but behind the Guillotine Gang is the Nancheng family...you don't have to be afraid..."
"You think too much." Yang Ming said lightly: "The head of the Nancheng family, Jotans, has come to apologize to me in person, and gave me the Nancheng Casino. I just let him go..."
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Liu Zizi said three "Damn" words: "From now on, you will be my boss, and you will cover me! You are too good, and I competed with my father back then..."
"Heh..." Yang Ming smiled: "I'm still covering you. When we arrive in Yunnan, it's still a matter of whether we can come back..."
Liu Zizi now understands that besides the superficial identity of the mysterious investigation bureau, Yang Ming must have more shocking identities and abilities, but after all, he has just met Yang Ming not long ago, so it is not easy to find out about them!
Although Yang Ming didn't hide anything and told him some things, Liu Zizi was not a person who didn't know what to do. Some things, when he went to Yunnan, Yang Ming might tell him slowly, so he wasn't in a hurry.
While the two were talking, a black commercial vehicle slowly drove over and parked behind his Passat. Immediately afterwards, the door of the Passat opened, and Old Lange quickly carried a big box to the Come here.
"I didn't expect this old guy to come in person." Yang Ming opened the car door with a smile.
If he had changed before, Liu Zizi would have been shocked to death when he saw Lao Lange's actions, but now that he has heard so many amazing deeds from Yang Ming, these things can only be trivial things now, not a big deal.
"Master Yang, here I come!" Old Lange ran up to Yang Ming respectfully, bowed his body, and said respectfully.
"Master Yang?" Liu Zizi was shocked when he heard that.
Yang Ming also looked stunned, when did he become a great god?
"Old Lange, what did you call me?" Yang Ming wondered if he heard it wrong...
"Uh, it's like this, you are omnipotent, so you are a great god, we will call you Great God Yang!" Old Lange explained.
"Forget it, this name is too powerful, you should call me Mr. Yang, I'm not used to it." Yang Ming smiled wryly and shrugged.
"Okay, Mr. Yang!" Old Lange nodded: "This is what you want, it's ready, and it's in this box."
"Well, put it in the car." Yang Ming pointed to the back seat of the Passat and said.
"Okay." Old Lange turned his attention after putting the box away; "Mr. Yang, do you have any orders?"