Chapter 148 Blood Pig

"Just follow me. Don't talk, just watch more."

Ye Lang said casually,

Daught Jack into the building at the entrance, the two blondes quickly greeted him and said with a smile, "Sir, may I ask you..." Ye Lang looked around and asked puzzledly, "Where is Mr. Bourne? Isn't he here?" As soon as the words fell, a bald middle-aged man just came out of the elevator at the end of the hall. Several security guards followed him and saw Ye Lang. He exaggeratedly opened his arms: "Oh, my God, Mr. Cang, you finally came. Oh, you haven't been here for a while. Have you been busy lately? Really? Go, go, don't you two know Mr. Cang? Come on, Mr. Cang, don't be angry. They just finished their training two months ago. Please, please, follow me. Are you playing ball or looking for someone?

Ye Lang spread out his hand: "Come on, you're satirizing me. I can't play golf. Where is Mr. Bourne?" The manager of the hall pointed to the floor-to-ceiling glass window on the side of the hall and said, "Look, over there, on the other side of the ten holes, he is not very happy today, because he lost $300,000 to Minister Michelle. Let me take you to find him."

Ye Lang took out a stack of * and stuffed it to him casually: "Forget it, I'll go to him myself. Well, by the way, your security guard doesn't have to worry about Jack. He is mine, and maybe he will soon become Mr. Bourne's... All right, all right, I understand. In order to protect the safety of the guests, Mr. Jack must register. All right, don't you trust me? Then I'll go right away."

The lobby manager put * into his pocket and put his head: "Are you kidding me? Will I be worried about you? Ha, just kidding..." The hall manager muttered in his heart, "If you want to kill any guest here, you don't have to take action in person... Really."

Ye Lang took Jack slowly to the vicinity of the ten holes. He happened to see American Finance Minister Bourne hit the ball with one shot, and seven or eight bodyguard-like figures next to him applauded in unison: "Eagle, sir, congratulations, it's an Eagle." Bourne laughed. At this time, Jack finally saw his face clearly, silver-white hair, skin that seemed to be a little ablon-prone, a medium figure, thin lips, and deep eye sockets. Even when he was laughing, his eyes still looked extremely indifferent. Jack's first feeling was: "This man is so powerful. He is the same as me. It seems that he has a lot of fun." Thinking that this person is likely to be his boss in the future, Jack is reluctant.

Just on the way here, Ye Lang told Jack a speechless sentence by means of transmission. It was yesterday's conversation that made Ye Lang change his attitude towards Howard. He had to try his best to train Howard to rise to power, but he had to prevent Howard, so he needed to arrange a deputy for him. Hands to facilitate the control and restrain of some of Howard's behaviors, and this unlucky man who is required to be controlled and restrained Howard is Jack. You know that Howard's own strength is very good. If his deputy does not have a certain ability, he is likely to be countered or even suppressed by Howard, and Ye Lang at this time I thought of letting Jack face Howard. In this way, one can monitor Howard, and the other can exercise Jack's ability to deal with people. After all, Ye Lang will build a country and dominate the world in the future. If he doesn't have talents from all aspects, he will definitely not be able to do it, so smart people like Jack don't If you use it reasonably, it will definitely be a waste, and it will definitely be an excellent opportunity to fight with Howard. Therefore, Ye Lang is of course happy to see this situation. He thinks that it has always been Ye Lang's style, so Ye Lang brought Jack to the supreme councilor he encircled at this moment, which is precisely for Jack's future. The core of progressive America's power is paving the way. As for Howard, he has already said hello, and he will also cooperate fully, so what he said to Jack is also about letting him enter politics. A cold-blooded killer may be a good attempt to enter politics. Jack's potential is very strong, only It's because he has been entangled with the matter of the divine court, and he only wants to be happy. Compared with Ruofu, he has brought a lot of trouble to Ye Lang, so this time, Ye Lang is determined to deal with these two problem elements well.

Ye Lang also applauded gently: "Congratulations, Mr. Bourne, you won."

Bourne turned around and smiled: "Oh, my God, Boss Cang, haha, do you also come to play ball? I remember that you and I joined this club almost at the same time... Aha, Michelle, you lost 500,000 dollars to me... Let's calculate it later, uh-huh... This young man is..."

Bourne nodded and showed a understanding look: "I understand, young man, come on, hold my club, Michelle, you damn old man, play a few shots with my little friend and see how much money you can win. It doesn't matter. My wallet is on the grass. You can win whatever you want." Before Jack could argue that he couldn't play golf at all, Bourne had forcibly stuffed the club into his hand and went to talk to Ye Lang.

Ye Lang and Michelle nodded. Michelle smiled, raised her hand to this side and walked to Jack: "Oh, dear young man, how is your skill? Aha... Come on, you are a master, aren't you?"

Jack smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, sir, I can't play golf." Ye Lang finally warned Jack that if he dared to expose his nature, he would go back and kill him. In order not to be tortured by the boss, Jack could only force himself to speak politely, and this alone almost made Jack have a violent impulse to kill.

Michelle was stunned for a moment, and the bodyguards behind her also stiffened. But Michelle immediately smiled like an old fox: "Well, let's start with the first hole, honey, don't be afraid, oh, don't be afraid, come on, dear gentlemen, you testify, I will instruct this young man to play golf. Of course, the bet is indispensable. We play ten holes, 10,000 per hole, agree. ? Then, the total number of strokes in the end is 50,000 US dollars for each lead? Well, you have no opinion, then I will take it as if you agree... Aha, Mr. Bourne won't care about the money.

He forcibly pulled Jack onto the scooter, urged the driver to drive with a smile, and said with a smile, "Look, it's very simple. Use this club to hit this white ball into the hole on the ground... Oh, you don't need to know the rules. Anyway, just hit the ball in as few strokes as possible. Byrne pulled Ye Lang away and asked him in a low voice, "God, the 30 million you lent me last time..."

Ye Lang said carelessly, "What's wrong? Is it used up? Oh, my God, we are friends. What's a little money? I will send another 20 million immediately. Your business is very risky. I can understand that I invested as an investor. Why do you care about this little money? Byrne squeezed his lips with a happy smile and nodded and said, "Well, that's it... I'm trying to get the position of the damn chairman of the committee. If I get it, I can supervise the power of financial expenditure. At that time, their departments will give me benefits. Boss Cang, I won't forget you.

Ye Lang nodded and saw someone driving a scooter this way, and immediately changed the topic: "Oh, by the way, Bourne, what do you think of that young man?" Bourne nodded and said, "A very handsome young man, well, it can't be said to be handsome, it should be handsome, and then a tough man, my first impression,"

Ye Lang laughed and said, "Oh, Manhattan native, aren't you going to find a private secretary? I think he can be a good candidate. Maybe after training, he will be your right arm, sir.

Born looked back and suddenly exclaimed, "Oh, my God, can't he play golf?"

Ye Lang shrugged his shoulders: "Come on, people are not born to play golf. It's not a big deal."

Bourne gritted his teeth and said, "Michelle will definitely take the opportunity to raise his bet, this old man..."

Ye Lang whistled: "A little money, sir, don't worry about it. What do you think of him? Give me an answer. If you don't want him, I'll see if there's any other way. If it doesn't work, let him go back to Manhattan to play.

Bourne laughed and said, "Ah, is he a little too young?"

Ye Lang shrugged his shoulders: "Is youth a problem?"

Bourne patted his forehead fiercely: "You also know that our industry pays special attention to seniority."

Ye Lang held his shoulder heavily: "With you, is seniority still a problem? How about letting him try it? Huh?"

Bourne said uninterestedly, "Then try it. I hope he won't mess it up, Boss Cang. It's for your sake."

Ye Lang laughed: "Of course, but maybe I should remind you that several other big shots are also interested in him... One of his elders, well, has some extensive relationships. Ye Lang hinted at Bourne. The meaning of this sentence is very clear. Jack is very * in politics, so he will get a lot of support. Bourne's mouth became O-shaped: "Really? Who?"

Ye Lang smiled and said with a smile, "I don't know, really, I can swear to God. But I know something, dear Bourne, I'm investing in politics, understand?

Bourne grasped Ye Lang's hand: "Aha, political investment? Come on, do you want to join? According to your strength, you are likely to get a high position in three or five years. I'm sure, dear boss Cang, are you interested?" Ye Lang shook his head with lack of interest: "Come on, I like to hide in the dark. Honey, I stand behind you, and we have a greater advantage than standing side by side with you. What's more, I also need to earn enough money for our common interests. Money, money, money, sir, politics is like this. He needs money to afford it.

Ye Lang blinked his eyes and shrugged his shoulders: "Well, ask him to stay. I'll see if he can learn something quickly... How is his skills? Ye Lang looked at him quickly: "Oh, it's no problem to kill two or three hundred legislators under the protection of bodyguards."

Bourne also looked at him quickly: "Well, ah, okay... Tell him to stay and I'll try him. You know, we have to examine everyone carefully.

Ye Lang laughed: "Of course I can understand... Well, we should go back, or you will lose a lot today.

The muscles on Bourne's face shook and quickly turned around and walked towards the seventh hole. When the two walked over, Michelle was sighing with a bitter face. Seeing them coming over, Michelle pointed to Ye Lang angrily: "Boss Cang, my God, did you call a professional player to compete with me? Seven holes, only seven holes, he won five innings, 13 shots ahead of me... God."

Bourne was stunned for a moment and immediately laughed gloatingly: "Dear old man, how many bets do you ask for? Well, tell me that I'm going to settle the account.

Ye Lang also laughed: "Jack, which two games did you lose?" Jack waved the club easily and said excitedly, "Boss, I lost the first and second holes, and later found that this was too simple. As long as you think about the impact of the wind, it is easy to calculate, isn't it? Boss?"

Ye Lang smiled. Byrne counted the thick pile* and looked at Jack's eyes that had gushed out a trace of goodwill. He believes that Jack really can't play golf, but he can beat Michelle. Then Jack is either a genius or very lucky, and in either case, he is happy to have such a subordinate.

Ye Lang gently patted Jack on the shoulder and whispered, "Remember what I just told you, your future and your status are now in your own hands, understand?"

Jack nodded gently and signaled to know. There was helplessness in his eyes, and his expression was also very speechless when he looked at Ye Lang.

Leaving Jack at Bourne's place, Ye Lang did not stay too much, greeted several acquaintances around him who came to play ball, and went out with a smile. As soon as he got into his car, Ye Lang scolded: "Bourne, this dog. Damn it, I gave him 30 million to spend last time, but this time he actually told me to use it up. Hans, send him 10 million in two days. Do he think I'm a banknote printing factory? Damn bastard, recommend Jack to him, but he is still reluctant... Bah, he doesn't want to think about the photo he looked for last time, which is still in my hand. Damn it, when he's useless, give me a shot to kill him."

Hans nodded and started the car.

Ye Lang suddenly laughed and said, "Aha, we have been playing for so long, but we have forgotten our dear Mr. Ruofu. I don't know if the bastard has taken good aftercare of me. The damn bastard actually caused me so much trouble... Gentlemen, well, that boy likes money. Let's withdraw a sum of money and let him make a pillow to sleep, poor boy.

Hans laughed and accelerated his speed towards the dungeon.

In the last plan to block the news of Ye Lang's disaster, I don't know how Ruofu's group of bastards from the black death prison did it, which made all the network systems in the whole region of the earth full of A. At first, it was just Italy, and then Ye Lang learned that Italy was just the tip of the iceberg. Their bastards were so idle that they poisoned the whole earth's network, causing the governments of major regions to keep looking for their group of people, so in order to avoid accidents, Ye Lang not only Directly wiped out everything in the villa area where Ruofu and others lived on the map, and also transferred Ruofu and others. You should know that except for Ruofu's peak combat power, the others belong to the weak scholar level, with small arms and calves. If they are caught, they can run to the ground at all. None of them.

And in order to punish these unruly guys, Ye Lang can be said to have deliberately thrown them into a plain area specializing in the production of a kind of blood pig in the depths of Longyan Island, and let them exercise their physique. This kind of blood pig can be said to It is a very strange creature. After Ye Lang's blood transformation, they are a little more aggressive than before, but this is a little aggressive. In terms, it can't hurt any sergeant-level warrior at all, but Ye Lang can be regarded as a complete pit this time.

At the moment he threw Ruofu in, Ruofu didn't care about those blood pigs at first, because he knew the nature of the blood pigs, so he was not afraid of the boss's punishment at all, but what Ye Lang said to him before he left made Ruofu shout tragically.

According to Ye Lang's original words at that time, it was like this.

"There are more than 50,000 blood pigs in this plain, including five school-level pig emperors. I have put a layer of konjac glue on you that can't dissipate within five days. You also know the role of this thing. Blood pigs especially like this kind of aroma. Little bastards give it to the old man. Listen carefully. If any of your subordinates die, you are ready to enter the criminal court to be punished. As for entering several levels of prison, it depends on your performance. If you die one more, you will be punished.

50,000 blood pigs are a very horrible group, among which there are five strong people at the level of school officials. A single blood pig may not be enough to attack them, but a joint impact of more than 50,000 blood pigs can definitely make them die no more, not to mention their bodies. It is smeared with a favorite aroma of blood pigs. Once this aroma is smelled by blood pigs, it will absolutely cause their blood to run wild, and it will definitely evolve into a polar rush.

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