Chapter 1797 Awesome

Liu Yezi looked at Yang Ming, but did not show any special expression. In fact, he was very shocked. Yang Ming seemed to be more connected than himself, who had been to Las Vegas several times!

Just make a random phone call and let the leader of the flying car party prepare for another sniper! And from the tone of voice, it is not the kind of equal treatment at all, but the kind of condescending and high posture!

It seems to be the way of speaking to servants or subordinates. It is not a discussion at all, and the other party is not allowed to refuse.

Liu Yezi and Fatty have also met many times. Fatty has also been operating in Las Vegas for many years, but they are not very familiar with the local gangsters. They just know each other. After all, the abandoned vehicle treatment factory also needs to be protected by the local gangster, and the filial piety of every month is indispensable.

And the abandoned vehicle treatment plant, and the most contact with local gangs is also the flying car party! And the fat man, it is under the protection of the Flying Car Party that he has never received attention from others!

So Liu Yezi knew that this old Lange was the old leader of the Flying Car Party. Usually, it was even more difficult for the fat man to see him, and Yang Ming asked Old Lange to do this and that with a phone call... What is Yang Ming's identity? Why is it so awesome? Liu Yezi really can't figure it out!

"Yang Ming, did you often come to Las Vegas before?" Liu Yezi was curious and it was not easy to ask about other people's privacy, so he could only ask sideways.

"Do you come here often? I don't have that spare time. It's just the first time I've been here. Yang Ming was not stupid. He directly guessed what Liu Yezi meant: "You mean, how do I know the leader of the flying car party, right?"

"Ha ha, I'm a little curious when you say it. I just ask from a personal point of view, and you don't have to answer." Liu Yezi nodded with some embarrassment.

"Oh" Yesterday, I ruined his son's little Lange's little brother... So, he was afraid of me." Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "It's that simple. Which bird's egg did I know him before!"

"Uh... Did you abolish his son?" Liu Yezi is a little stupid. You ruined his son, and he is still afraid of you? That's a flying car party. It's not bad if you don't do your best to deal with you. How can I be afraid of you? Is there anything wrong?

"Oh, it can't be said that I ruined it. To be precise, I asked Old Lange to do it, and he personally abolished his son." Yang Ming said, "It has nothing to do with me."

"What?" Liu Yezi was even more shocked. He had been shocked before. Now, he can't believe it! Unbelievable! Shocking worldly! Will old Lange be so obedient that he will abolish his son by himself?" Didn't he resist?

"No." Yang Ming shook his head: "He didn't dare that he was afraid that I would destroy the whole flying car party."

"Uh..." Liu Yezi is a genius who knows what a fierce man is and what a cruel man is! Originally, he was already the most awesome in the field team, but today, when he saw the trump card of the special service group, which was one level higher than the field team, Liu Yezi knew that people could be more fierce and fierce.

"Ha ha, there is a guillow gang in Las Vegas. I don't know if you've heard of it?" Yang Ming asked.

"I've heard... But in the past few days, there has been gossip that the Broken Head Gang seems to have been destroyed by the Flying Car Party and annexed the territory?" Liu Yezi said.

It seems that the fat man's intelligence system is still good. Not long after it happened, Liu Yezi already knew it.

"Ha ha, what the flying car party destroyed... I destroyed it. I came to Las Vegas just for this ertobang. Yang Ming smiled and said, "I just saw that Old Lange was very obedient and gave them the territory by the way."

"Uh..." Liu Yezi couldn't say anything other than shock. After a long time, he said, "Brother Yang, you are a fierce man! The first time I came to Las Vegas, I stirred up the forces here! Why did that broken head gang provoke you?

"Oh, it's nothing. My friend played in Nancheng Casino. They fell out and detained it for my friend, so I came here from China." Yang Ming said, "If they are disobedient, I will destroy the broken head helper."

"..." Is that okay? Liu Yezi completely admired Yang Ming: "Brother Yang, but behind the Broken Head Gang is the Nancheng family, you are not afraid..."

"You think too much." Yang Ming said lightly, "Jotans, the head of the Nancheng family, has come to apologize to me in person and gave me the Nancheng Casino, so I let him go..."

"Damn it! Shit! Shit!" Liu Yezi said three words "Fear" in a row: "From now on, you will be my boss, and you cover me!" You are so awesome. You had a fight with my father back then..."

"Oh..." Yang Ming smiled and said, "It's still covering you." When we arrive in Yunnan, it's still the same thing whether we can come back..."

Liu Yezi now understands that in addition to the identity of the official mysterious investigation bureau, Yang Ming must have a more shocking identity and ability, but after all, he has just known Yang Ming for a short time, so it is difficult to inquire about others!

Although Yang Ming did not hide it and told him some things, Liu Yezi is not an ignorant person. There are some things that Yang Ming may slowly tell himself when he goes to Yunnan, so he is not in a hurry.

As the two were talking, a black business car slowly drove over and stopped behind his Passat. Then, Passat's door opened, and the old Lange ran towards this side with a big box.

"I didn't expect this old guy to come in person." Yang Ming opened the car door with a smile.

If it had been before, Liu Yezi would have been surprised to death when he saw Lao Lange's behavior, but now that he has heard so many awesome deeds by Yang Ming, now these can only be small things, nothing.

"God Yang, I'm coming!" Old Lange ran respectfully to Yang Ming, bowed, and said respectfully.

"God Yang?" Liu Yezi was shocked after hearing this.

Yang Ming was also stunned. When did he become a god?

"Old Lange, what do you call me?" Yang Ming doubted whether he had heard it wrong...

"Uh" is like this. You are omnipotent, so you are a god, and we call you the god Yang!" Old Lange explained.

"Forget it, this name is awesome. You'd better call me Mr. Yang. I'm not used to it." Yang Ming shrugged his shoulders with a wry smile.

"Okay, Mr. Yang!" Old Lange nodded: "This is what you want. It's ready. It's in this box."

"Um, put it in the car." Yang Ming pointed to the back seat of the stick Passat and said.

"Okay." After Old Lange put the box away, he turned to his mind and said, "Mr. Yang, what else do you want?"