Chapter 154 Carlo. Dan

Maybe it was because of the heavy rain last night, and the early morning air was particularly fresh.

Locke walked while looking at the surrounding environment. This is a fairly large place. The classical Spanish-style buildings are hidden by tall and lush palm trees.

In front of the complex is a wide square, and the ground is paved with granite, which is washed quite clean by the rain. In the middle is a passage, and on the right is an airport, inhabited by military helicopters, large transport aircraft, etc., at least dozens. On the left is a parking lot with various luxury cars, transport vehicles and off-road vehicles. Locke looked curiously and thought to himself: What on earth is this place? Is it an airport in a certain country?

Locke followed the maid into a building. At the door of the building, a man in black led Locke to walk in. The corridor is very long, and there are big men with guns standing at intervals. Turn left and right, turn seven or eight times, and they walked up to the third floor. Locke was taken to the door, and the man in black retreated.

There are two powerful men standing at the door, holding strange-shaped guns in their hands. Locke stepped into the door. This is a hall, which is quite spacious. As soon as I entered the door, there was a simple and solemn atmosphere coming towards me. The floor is made of mahogany, and the walls are decorated with world-famous paintings and wall lamps. There are various works of art on the closet, including antique utensils, jade and ivory carvings... Some corners also have mahogany furniture.

A crescent-shaped mahogany bracket fell into Locke's eyes, with a long, similar to the * used by Japanese soldiers.

Grass, what is this place? Can the black dragon do it? Locke's heart suddenly sank.

A tall man in a black windbreaker and sunglasses stood in the hall. Most of them are Asian, as well as white and black. They are lined up on both sides with guns in their hands. Locke glanced at about fifty people.

There is a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the air.

Locke looked at himself, wearing a black robe and a pair of slippers on his feet. It felt really strange.

Two men in black with guns came forward, like prisoners, cutting Locke's hands and taking him to the hall.

Locke looked up and sat a man at the top. It should be the man in a silver suit I saw in the SUV yesterday. The man was wearing sunglasses, a silver windbreaker and shiny silver leather shoes. At this time, he was half lying lazily on a wide European sofa. The sofa is gray-white and made of rhinoceros. Behind him stood two beautiful women with different skin colors.

A combination of Chinese and Western! Does this person have a eccentricity? Locke muttered in his heart. Because he likes to watch oriental movies, especially ancient martial arts movies, the decoration in this hall is a typical oriental style. However, the European sofa on it looks really strange. It should be placed with a mahogany carved master chair or the dragon chair sitting by the ancient Chinese emperor, so as to coordinate with the surrounding environment. Hey, how can I think so? Who is he? Not the emperor. Locke smiled bitterly in his heart.

The man's casual posture seems to be very incongruous compared with the solemn atmosphere around him. Locke feels weird.

One of the two beautiful women has golden curly hair. Needless to say, she is naturally Westerner, and the other is black straight hair, which should be Easterner. They are wearing black tight leather clothes and leather trousers, with guns in their hands. The figures of the two beautiful women were particularly hot, and the proud peaks on their chests were about to burst out, almost bursting their leather clothes. Locke suddenly thought of Lisa, a blood beauty who died tragically in a different world. Their costumes are very similar to Lisa, but they are too gorgeous and not as noble as Lisa. Locke thought to himself: I don't know if the men below will have nosebleeds when they see it.

"The master asks you, and you have to tell the truth. Otherwise, you don't even know how you died." It was the dark-haired man who gave him a bag of "American lifts" to warn Locke. Locke cast a grateful glance and then nodded.

"Say, who the hell are you?" The slightly lazy sound is like a slowly flowing spring. He now speaks Spanish.

Locke also answered in Spanish, repeating what he said about the brown-haired man in the car yesterday. The man said "Oh" carelessly. It seems that he believed it. Locke secretly congratulated himself.

"I have a rule here that anyone who has seen me must join my organization, otherwise they will die! What's your opinion, is it to live or die? It's still the soothing voice. This time, he speaks American English. American English is Locke's hometown language, but this familiar language sounds extremely flustered in Locke.

Locke looked at both sides, and the tall and powerful guys looked like killers. Is he going to pull me into the gang and let me join the gang? If I join the gang, how can I have a chance to get out? How can I go back to the 18th century to stop Zeus' conspiracy?

I'm the devil, Death. Will I be afraid of you? In a moment, Locke forgot that he had lost his magic power. He mocked in American English, "What kind of rule is this? Have I seen you? Everyone here has seen it. You are wearing sunglasses. Besides, I only heard that if a veiled woman is seen by a man, she will have to marry her. I have never heard that the master wearing sunglasses will join him, hahaha..." Locke couldn't help laughing. He felt that the guy called the master actually came up with such a retarded reason to drag himself into the water. This is too ridiculous.

"Shit!"

"Fuck.you!"

The two thrushes next to him rushed up cursing and raised their arms to slap Locke in the face. Because no one dares to talk to the master like this, this boy doesn't want to die.

"Stop!" The lazy voice sounded in time.

The two arms raised in the air froze in the air. Then, they stared at their stunned eyes and took a step back inexpluably and stood back into the killer's team.

These two killers have a string of small braids on their heads. They are American Indians and Phil. Nanke brought a personal bodyguard from the "Flying Whale Gang" headquarters. They knew their master and understood Locke's words. They wanted to vent their anger on the master. They thought that the master would order them to drag out the guy who dared to despise the master out and feed the wolf dog. To the surprise of all the killers, the master sat up straight and smiled in a low and warm tone: "So, what can I do to make you willing to join my organization? Give you money to buy you out? Or, you sit in my seat and you will be the master?"

"buzzing", the killers whispered and discussed, and they felt that the master was really abnormal. The master, who has always killed people, actually doesn't even want the position of the master in order to leave a scar face.

Fell. Nanke made a gesture and immediately quieted down in the hall.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I can't afford it and I'm not interested. I still have something important to do. Please let me get out of here. Locke said coldly. He really couldn't figure out why this man had to pull himself into the gang, and he could kill himself.

"Since you have come to me, do you think there is still a chance to go out? Come on! Give this ignorant guy a little color!" The lazy voice suddenly became cruel and fierce.

The two guys who had cursed Locke and tried to slap him in the face rushed up, one twisted his arm, the other raised his arm and tried to slap him in the face.

"Brother Nanke, it's not worth fighting with a Lou Luo, is it? You can shoot him with one shot."

A white man with brown-red curly hair suddenly appeared at the door. The visitor is tall and strong, wearing a straight black suit and sunglasses on his face. He was followed by four big men in black, which seemed to be his bodyguards. One of the big men still carried a metal box in his hand.

Fell. Nanke waved his hand, and the two thievings retreated to the ranks of killers. Locke escaped the disaster.

"Carlo. Dan! What kind of fragrant wind blew you? Phil. Nanke stood up, walked down from the top, and smiled.

The two underworld heroes quarreled with each other for a while, and then sat down in the first position.

"If you have nothing to do, don't go to the Three Treasures Hall. I'm sending you a business." Carlo. Dan took the safe from the bodyguard and opened the box. "This is 10 million dollars."

"10 million dollars, isn't Brother Dan outside? You and my brother, how can we talk about money or not? Come on, if Brother Dan needs anything, Nanke will try his best.

"Ha ha, I heard that Nanke has a new batch of arms. You see, your men are all American equipment. Look at my brothers and those who hold birds and guns again. What a shame!"

"Brother Dan's news is really well-in-apsed. I haven't received this product yet, so you took out the money (before) to get it. Ha ha, I admire it!" Phil. Nanke gave a thumbs up and said, "I've heard for a long time that Brother Dan's popularity has risen sharply, and the power is also at its high. It's time to change equipment. However, Brother Dan didn't know that there was a storm at sea last night, and the cargo ship did not enter the harbor. Due to the bad weather, I guess that the ship's cargo may have been ruined, and probably fell into the sea to arm the Dragon Prince.

"No way?" Carlo. Dan's face showed an expression of disbelief. "I heard that Brother Nanke has been very close to the military recently. Your goods should not only come from the sea, but from the air, right?"

Fell. Nanke's face suddenly became ugly, but it was only a momentary change. He immediately changed into a smiling face and said, "Brother Dan, are you the roundworm in my stomach? Why, you know all these secrets, hahaha..." Phil. Nanke laughed, "Come on, order tea and ask for China's 'Tieguanyin'."

Carlo. Dan got up proudly: "Well, the goods I want..."

"A week later. It's all made in Germany. I promise it will be delivered to the door. Phil. Nanke patted his chest.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The two of them chatted while drinking tea. They spoke Malaysian. However, Locke understood that they were doing *'s business.

So, Carlo. Dan and Fair. Who is Nanke?

Carlo. Dan is the leader of the underworld in the Southern Province of E. He is very righteous, but extremely sinister and vicious. He has thousands of members and is all over Southeast Asia. With Phil. Nanke is different from Carlo. Dan is doing business on land. His gangsters are mainly engaged in drug trafficking, employment and assassination, opening casinos, nightclubs, prostitutes, usury, collecting local protection fees, etc. He does whatever he can make money.

In recent years, Carlo. Dan became famous, and his "career" became bigger and bigger, and gradually developed towards collectivization and corporatization. Lou Luo under his subordinates gathered more and more, and his "career" became popular, which naturally attracted the attention of the police. In addition, there are often fiery and black-eating phenomena on the underworld. In order to control the situation, he was eager to equip the gang members with weapons, so he went to Phil. Nanke, because of Phil. Nanke is a well-known arms dealer in the world today.