Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
Liu Yezi looked at Yang Ming, but his face betrayed nothing… In fact, he was secretly shocked. Yang Ming seems to have a larger network than me even though I have been to Las Vegas several times!
With just a simple call, he could get the Street Racer Gang’s leader to prepare some heavy sniper rifles! Also, judging by his tone, it does not seem to be a cooperative relationship at all, but a condescending one!
He talks as if he is speaking to his servant or his subordinates. It is not a negotiation at all. The other party cannot reject it.
Liu Yezi and Fatty had also met many times. Fatty had been operating in Las Vegas for many years, but he was not too familiar with the local gangsters. He just knew a little about them. After all, the car recycling plant must also be protected by the local gangsters. Each month’s protection fee to them was indispensable.
Also, the gang the car recycling plant contacted the most was the local Street Racer Gang! And Fatty, under the protection of the Street Racer Gang, had never been noticed by others!
Therefore, Liu Yezi knew that Lang Ge Sr. was the Street Racer Gang’s former boss. It was very hard for Fatty to meet these high-profile characters, but Yang Ming could just call Lang Ge Sr. and get him to do this and that… What kind of identity does Yang Ming have? Why is he so awesome? Liu Yezi couldn’t figure it out!
“Yang Ming, have you come to Las Vegas often?” Liu Yezi was curious. But he felt that it was inappropriate to ask about other people’s private matters, so he could only use this indirect approach.
“Come often? I don’t have the time. This is my first time here.” Yang Ming was not stupid. He guessed what Liu Yezi was really trying to ask him, “What you are really trying to ask is how I know Street Racer Gang’s leader, right?”
“Hehe… You guessed right. I’m just asking out of curiosity. You don’t need to answer,” Liu Yezi nodded a little, embarrassed.
“Oh, yesterday I crippled L Lang Ge Jr.’s privates… So, he is afraid of me.” Yang Ming shrugged. “It’s that simple. I didn’t know him before that!”
“Ugh… You crippled his son?” Liu Yezi was a bit dumbfounded. You crippled his son and he is still afraid of you? It’s the Street Racer Gang! It’s good enough that they didn’t go against you. Why are they afraid of you? Is something wrong?
“Oh, I can’t say that I was the one who crippled him. To be precise, I let Lang Ge Sr. cripple his son himself.” Yang Ming said, “It had nothing to do with me…”
“What?” Liu Yezi was even more shocked. He was already shocked before. Now, he was in disbelief! Incredible! Shocking! Lang Ge Sr. could actually be so obedient and cripple his own son? “He did not resist?”
“No.” Yang Ming shook his head, “He didn’t dare. He was afraid I would wipe out the Street Racer Gang.”
“Ugh…” Today, Liu Yezi finally realized what was fierce and cruel! Originally, he was the best in the Field Team. But today he saw the ace of the Secret Services Team that was a grade higher than the Field team. Liu Yezi finally knew that people could actually be so ruthless.
“Hehe, there is a Guillotine Gang in Las Vegas. I wonder if you have heard of them?” asked Yang Ming.
“I have heard of them… but there was news in the past few days that the Guillotine Gang seemed to be destroyed and annexed by the Street Racer Gang?” said Liu Yezi.
It seems that Fatty’s intelligence channel is still good. Liu Yezi already knows despite this event not happening long ago.
“Hehe, what do you mean the Street Racer Gang destroyed them… I destroyed them. I came to Las Vegas for this Guillotine Gang.” Yang Ming laughed, “I just saw that Lang Ge Sr. was quite obedient, so I just gave his Street Racer Gang the territory.”
“Ugh…” Liu Yezi couldn’t say anything. He was in shock. After a long time, he said, “Brother Yang, you are a ruthless man! This is your first time in Las Vegas and yet you turned the forces here upside down! How did that Guillotine Gang provoke you?”
“Oh, it’s nothing. My friend was playing at the Nancheng Casino. They cheated and my friend was detained. So I rushed over from China,” Yang Ming said. “Since they didn’t obey, I just destroyed the Guillotine Gang.”
“…” How is this possible? Liu Yezi was completely impressed by Yang Ming, “Brother Yang, behind the Guillotine Gang is the Nancheng Family… aren’t you afraid…?”
“You think too much,” Yang Ming said plainly, “Family Master Jotans of the Nancheng Family came personally to apologize to me and give me the Nancheng Casino. So I let him go…”
“Wow! Wow! Wow!” Liu Yezi even said “wow” three times. “In the future, you are my boss! You should take me under your wing! You are so amazing. You’re just like my father in his glory days…”
“He…” Yang Ming smiled. “Take you under my wing? It’s one thing if we can come back from Yunnan or not…”
At this moment, Liu Yezi knew that Yang Ming definitely had more shocking identities than abilities besides the supernatural Investigation Bureau’s identity on the surface. But he and Yang Ming had just met each other recently after all. It was inappropriate to probe into other’s business!
Although Yang Ming didn’t conceal and told him some things, Liu Yezi was tactful. Yang Ming might slowly tell him some other things when they go to Yunnan, so he was not in a hurry.
As they were talking, a black minivan drove over slowly and stopped behind the Passat. Then, the Passat’s door opened, and Lang Ge Sr. hurried over with a large box.
“I didn’t expect this old man to come in person.” Yang Ming opened the door with a smile.
If it was before, Liu Yezi would be shocked to death when he saw Lang Ge Sr.’s action. But now that he had heard so many of Yang Ming’s great deeds, these could only be considered as trivial matters.
“Guru Yang, I’m here!” Lang Ge Sr. said respectfully as he ran over and bowed to Yang Ming.
“Guru Yang?” Liu Yezi was shocked when he heard this.
Yang Ming was astonished. When did I become a great guru?
“Lang Ge Sr., what did you call me?” Yang Ming wondered if he heard it wrong…
“Ugh, this is the case. You are omnipotent and a great god. So, we will call you Guru Yang!” explained Lang Ge Sr..
“Forget it. This name is too powerful. You should just call me Mr. Yang. I’m not used to it.” Yang Ming shrugged with a wry smile.
“Okay, Mr. Yang!” Lang Ge Sr. nodded, “Here is what you wanted. I have already prepared it. It’s in this box.”
“En, put it in the car,” Yang Ming pointed to the Passat’s back seat and said.
“Okay.” After Lang Ge Sr. put the box away, he turned and said, “Mr. Yang, do you have any other commands?”
