The Super Special Forces King

Chapter 2642: No matter how good your kung fu is, you are still afraid of bullets

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Zhao Qiang saw this scene.

All crows in the world are generally black. How could Zhao Qiang, an old man like you, know that? The one hundred yuan he won back then was chased by others to return it to him. Several people beat Zhao Qiang together. In the end, Zhang Feng helped, otherwise Zhao Qiang's small body wouldn't have been beaten to death

This Miss Jiji said she would guarantee it, but in fact she couldn't do anything.

"Come on, Miss Jiji, sit here!" Zhao Qiang pointed to his thigh.

Miss Jiji was a little hesitant, but she still sat up. She did this kind of thing often, it was nothing.

Just like this, Zhao Qiang had three beauties around him, which was a bit strange, as if he hadn't seen a woman in eight hundred years.

You must be good enough today.

"Haha..." Zhao Qiang's hands are not idle. It would not be Zhao Qiang if he didn't wipe some oil at this time.

The girls were very happy.

The man upstairs is very angry, this man is demonstrating to him!

Now his people are checking Zhao Qiang to see who he is and how dare he come here to act arrogantly. Is eight million US dollars so easy to get

"Boss, this is the invitation, we got it!"

At this moment a beautiful female secretary came over holding a piece of red paper.

"Very good, we'll go tomorrow night! Once we get the medicine, we'll put it on the black market and make a fortune from it!"

"Yes, boss!"

Toot…

The boss's cell phone rang, and the female secretary took it over and answered it for him.

"Maslow, Prince Hitola has also received an invitation letter. I think he is bound to win!"

A steady voice came from the phone.

"As expected, everyone knows that he almost killed his son for the health of the old king. This time he will definitely pay a lot of money!" Maslow said: "Anthony, do you have enough money? ah?"

"That's not necessarily the case. The nobles from Europe are here and everyone wants it. I can't beat them!" Anthony said.

"They are them. Didn't that company review it? Haha, even I got the invitation letter. Their mechanism is in name only, it is for others to see. If you don't make money, you are a fool. Are they fools? Of course not!"

"That's right!" Anthony said: "The business in your entertainment city is so good. If I don't have any money, you have to lend me some!"

"Haha, it's not the right time for you today.

I took 10,000 U.S. dollars in my casino and won eight million U.S. dollars from me in two hours. Do you think I still have money? "Maslow said.

"What? Eight million US dollars? It's so awesome. No one has ever won so much money in your entertainment city!"

"Yes, an Oriental!"

"People from the East? When did the East become so powerful? I've never seen it before!"

"Chinese!"

"That's a bit difficult to deal with. You have to be careful, they have skills!"

"No matter how good your skills are, you are still afraid of bullets!"

"Anyway, as a friend, I want to remind you not to provoke them at the last moment. If you don't provoke them, everything will be fine. If you provoke them, the consequences will be very tragic. I heard that the scene at the airport yesterday was caused by Chinese people. Do you know how many people died?"

"I know, there are hundreds of people from across the border and from our local area. The police drove dirt trucks to pull away the bodies. Bandara is also dead. There are many others... Is it really the Chinese who did it?"

"Hitora spent 10 million US dollars to hire a bounty hunter to protect Abdul, and I heard it was a devil called Swamp who did it!"

"Is this person from China?"

"I don't know either! Anyway, I think it's strange for Chinese people to show up at this time! Well, I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to see how many people will go to the Barron Hotel tomorrow! See how many rich people there are "

"You have to tell me tomorrow morning!"

"Aren't you going to lend me some money?"

"If you can get back that eight million, I'll give you half of it!"

"Haha, you want to drag me into trouble and provoke that Chinese person for the four million. I think that Chinese person is not simple. I won't be fooled by you! I'll find someone else to borrow the money!"

"Are you a fool if you don't want money? How are you going to make four million? He is alone!"

"Do you think he is alone? Does he dare to come alone? There must be others. Even if he is alone, it will be even more difficult to mess with. Do you understand what I mean? When doing business, you must learn from the Chinese people. What money I still know very well what money can and cannot be made! "

"Haha, if you say so, who is richer now? Who came to ask me to borrow money just now?"

"If you don't want to borrow it, I won't borrow it. You're talking like that!"

"You said it first..."

The two of them exchanged words with each other, and finally broke up on bad terms. The two big bosses

It's normal for their relationship to talk like this, they do it often.

Maslow was so angry that he dropped his phone.

"I'll go meet him!" Maslow said.

Zhao Qiang is hugging a beautiful woman. The beauty in this matter is simply incomparable to the one from Wanda. There is a huge difference. No wonder Zhao Qiang is so anxious, but it is limited to this, but he will not be stupid enough to have any real issues with them. Sexual relations are useless.

And he, Zhao Qiang, doesn't have that thought. He is no longer the ignorant boy he used to be, and he doesn't know how to control himself.

He will not fall!

At his position, if he fell, he would quickly fall into the abyss.

The higher you stand, the harder you will fall if you are not careful. He has long understood this truth, so he only falls down the first time and countless times.

Besides, he has no interest in these women, he's gone.

If a man can only gain dignity and confidence in a woman's belly, then he only has a man's body and no man's soul.

"Hello, Mr. Zhao!"

At this moment, someone came in front of Zhao Qiang. He was the man who had been staring at him upstairs. He was the boss here.

Speaks broken Chinese.

"Do you know me?" Zhao Qiang asked.

"Haha, I am the boss here, and Mr. Zhao is our VIP here. As the boss here, if I don't come out to meet our VIP, then my job as the boss will be in vain, right? Oh, by the way, my name is Mas "Lo!"

Zhao Qiang said: "What then?"

Arrogance, this is arrogance!

It made Maslow very angry, but he was still a character after all, and he still had a smile on his face.

"Mr. Zhao, we have many beautiful girls upstairs. Do you want to go upstairs?" Maslow said, "And there is also a gambling table upstairs! It is specially prepared for our VIPs!"

Zhao Qiang said: "You don't want me to take the money away, do you want me to lose all the money?"

"Mr. Zhao was joking. Winning and losing are common. Besides, Mr. Zhao is like a god of gambling. How could he lose? Instead, he would win more. I want to make friends with people like Mr. Zhao. I don't know if I have such an honor. Woolen cloth!"

Maslow always remained a gentleman.

"I'm not interested in you, my man has arrived!"

Zhao Qiang saw a big black man coming in from the door.