Chapter 207

The next afternoon, Yang Wei appeared in front of me.

Mike and I have fully communicated, so he sent someone to the airport to take Yang Wei to Dawson's lair.

I told Yang Wei that apart from Mike and me, and Denel, only two personal bodyguards knew the news that Dawson Sr. had died. After talking to Mike all night last night, we set up a complete plan.

I, on the other hand, once again played a very dishonorable role in this plan......

It seems that since I first met Chen Yuan, I have always been involved in all kinds of whirlpools, and I always play some dishonorable roles......

It rained overnight yesterday and the weather is a little better today. On the streets of New York, pedestrians are in a hurry with indifferent faces. It's as if the city is all winded-up, and everybody is trying to run around - and so am I.

I walked into a very well-decorated nightclub.

A young man with a fair face stopped me at the door. Although it was daytime and afternoon—there weren't many people walking into the nightclub during the daytime—this guy seemed to be more clever, and he saw that I was dressed well, and that Hansen, the bodyguard standing behind me, immediately realized that we might not be ordinary.

"Sorry sir, it's not open yet, you're too early! If you are interested, please come back in the evening. ”

I glanced at him, and then gave Hansen a look standing behind me, and Hansen immediately said coldly, "Call your boss to see me." ”

The young man frowned and said, "Sir, if you have anything, I can do it for you." ”

"Nope." Hansen said lightly: "Give you thirty seconds, go and call your boss." ”

The young man was not a stupid person, and naturally he could see that we were not ordinary, so he immediately politely invited us to come in and sit down, and then went to the back and called someone.

After about ten minutes, an obese middle-aged white man walked out from behind, with an arrogant face, and muttered, "Who the hell saw me?" I don't know any yellow people. ”

As soon as I saw this fat man, I immediately remembered the director of IBB named Orlando - both of them were equally fat, and neither of them looked very smart.

I know that this fat man is one of the leaders of Pulsatilla's men, and his rank is not low, and the information Mike gave me shows that this guy has no outstanding skills, but his only capital is that he is loyal enough to Pulsatilla! That's the only reason he's in this position.

"Who are you? Why do you want to see me? The fat man said coldly: "You'd better have a reasonable reason, otherwise you'll be thrown out of here!" ”

I smiled, not angry, and said lightly: "Maybe you don't know my name, my name is Chen Yang, from China!" ”

"Chen Yang?" The fat man's face immediately became a little serious: "That Chen Yang in China? ”

"Yes." I smiled.

The fat man's eyes gradually cooled: "You are Mike's person, why did you come to me?" ”

"Mr. Saul." I smiled faintly: "Before I came, I had heard a famous quote from Mr. Pulsatilla, haven't you heard of it in your long-standing relationship with him?" Didn't Mr. Seaver often say, "Nothing in the world is set in stone?" ”

The fat man's face was cloudy, and he seemed to be a little undecided—he was not a decisive man in the first place.

"So, you're here in the hope that I can do something for you?" The fat man said cautiously, "Or are you trying to buy me on behalf of Mike?" ”

When he said the last few words, his face was completely cold.

"Sorry, it's not." I smiled: "Frankly, you are not qualified to be bought by me, no. I'm here for another reason. ”

"Hmph......" The fat man let out a cold snort that was pretentious, and I knew very well that he was hiding his nervousness.

I pulled out a note, handed it to him, and smiled gently: "Please pass this thing to Mr. Pulsatilla, and say that the guest from China wants to make friends with him." I think he'll get it. ”

"Friends?" It was probably my dismissive attitude towards him that angered the fat man, and he deliberately laughed: "Do you think Mr. Seaver will agree to make friends with you, a little kid from China?" You're not qualified! ”

"Huh." I still smiled peacefully: "Mr. Saul......" I said lightly, "with all due respect, I think that with your current position, you are not qualified to make decisions on many things, especially on behalf of Mr. Seaver, so - you had better obediently give this note to Mr. Seaver, and you had better keep it secret!" ”

I looked at the fat man and threw him coldly: "You are just a little person, if you don't want to be thrown into a sack by Mr. Seaver himself into the Pacific Ocean because of the delay, then you can do as I say." ”

With that, I stood up, stopped looking at the fat man, and strode out of here.

When I was at the door, I deliberately muttered loudly, "Damn, this place is like a pig's nest." ”

The fat man in the back blushed, but he didn't dare to say a word.

"Will he do it?" After getting in the car, Mike, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked back at me.

Mike didn't feel at ease, he had to follow me, and no one else would have thought that the dignified family heir would pretend to be my driver anyway.

I pouted and said, "As you said, Thor is just a cowardly wreck, he doesn't dare to do anything out of the ordinary, he is absolutely loyal to Pulsatilla, and he will never dare to do anything in private." ”

"Then I'll be relieved." Mike smiled.

"Of course you can rest assured!" I didn't feel angry and said: "Anyway, when the time comes, I will go to the tiger's den in Longtan!" ”

"Okay, your attitude is not good, Chen Yang. You should be ready to wait for Mr. Pulsatilla's call. ”

I snorted and didn't speak.

Mike obviously didn't intend to let me go like that, and he smiled again: "Chen Yang, are you ready to be a traitor?" ”

"Yes!" I smiled helplessly: "I'm ready to be a traitor!" But for now, you can drive me quickly! You damn driver! ”

Along the way, I looked out the window in distraction, and then couldn't help but mumble something.

"What are you talking about?" Mike laughed as he drove.

"I said: I hate the feeling of being a traitor again!" I was frustrated: "It seems that every time I come to the United States, I am asked to play the role of a traitor!" ”

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