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Text Chapter 890 Transactions and Conspiracies

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    Garfield hesitated only briefly, then stepped into the room.  Two big men stood guard on both sides of the door, and the other three followed Garfield.

    Yang Luo stood up and said with a smile: "It's great to have friends from far away."

    Garfield looked at Yang Luo and said, "Where is Davis?"

    Yang Luo did not answer him, but stretched out his hand: "I am from China, an ordinary businessman, you can call me Yang."

    Garfield did not shake hands with Yang Luo, and his eyes did not conceal his disgust.

    Yang Luo chuckled and retracted his hand naturally. Garfield's performance was already as expected.  In the eyes of some Americans, Chinese people have no status at all, and are even inferior to black people.  Especially among some so-called elites in the United States, the phenomenon of xenophobia and discrimination against Chinese people is very serious.

    "Since you hate the Chinese so much, I think we have nothing to talk about." After Yang Luo finished speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Nangongfeng sees off the guests."

    Garfield said with a sullen face: "What qualifications do you have to talk to me?"

    "Haha" Yang Luo laughed wildly, and his aura suddenly burst out, "Famous people are not as good as meeting each other, and the Skull and Bones Society is nothing more than that. A bunch of arrogant idiots, I really think highly of you."

    A murderous intent flashed in Garfield's eyes.

    Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit it, sat down on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, and said coldly: "You want to kill me? Just because you brought those five things that are neither humans nor ghosts? I advise you.  You should give up this idea. Since I dare to let the news out, I will naturally not take you seriously, including the Freemasons, and those bullshit genetic warriors offend me. I will send you all to hell."

    Garfield¡¯s body was slightly shaken. He didn¡¯t expect that this Chinese not only knew about the existence of the Skull and Bones Society, but also knew about the Unlimited Warriors and Genetic Warriors

    Since the Chinese came prepared, he can only sit down and talk. If he takes action, bad things may happen.  And after a long time, once Freemasonry appears, it will be very troublesome.

    Thinking of this, Garfield smiled slightly, and the tense atmosphere disappeared completely: "Mr. Yang! My name is Garfield, and I am deeply sorry for the offense just now."

    Yang Luo took a deep drag on the cigarette, then opened his mouth and spit it out, looking at Garfield through the drifting smoke.

    "Mr. Garfield, I am very angry about your rude behavior just now. But as a businessman, of course, you put profits first."

    Garfield smiled slightly, "In that case, let's talk about Davis. What do you need?"

    Yang Luo tilted his head and glanced at him, with an evil smile on his lips.  Although Garfield was smiling, how could Yang Luo not know that this family wanted to tear him into pieces.  It is estimated that when he gets the things, he will definitely send someone to kill him.

    "Wait a minute, there will be guests coming later, let's all talk together."

    Garfield¡¯s expression changed. The guests Yang Luo was waiting for must be Freemasons. This was not what he wanted.

    "Mr. Yang! Since it is a negotiation, of course we cannot involve a third party. This is not something a businessman can do."

    "NO! Mr. Garfield, as I said just now, businessmen put profit first. Since there are still people interested in the goods I provide, of course the one with the highest price will get it."

    Garfield held his hands tightly, and after a while he slowly relaxed: "Mr. Yang! As long as you open your mouth, I will agree to your terms no matter what."

    Yang Luo held a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head and tapped his forehead, "This is really tempting, it makes me excited."

    Garfield struck while the iron was hot and said: "We at Skull and Bones are very generous to our partners."

    Yang Luo raised his head and said with some reluctance: "Okay! Since Mr. Garfield said so, I can't be too stingy." After speaking, he took out a photo from his pocket and threw it to Garfield, "Wu Zhengxiong! For this person  You should be familiar with it.¡±

    Garfield stood up suddenly with the photo in hand, staring at Yang Luo with his eyes fixed on Yang Luo, the murderous intent in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

    "Are you sent by the Chinese government?"

    Yang Luo took one last drag of his cigarette and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray: "I said, I'm just a businessman, and the Chinese government has nothing to do with me."

    Garfield took a deep breath: "You want to trade him for Davis?"

    "Pa" Yang Luo snapped his fingers: "That's absolutely correct, trade Wu Zhengxiong for Davis."

    Garfield pondered for a long time: "I can't make the decision on this matter, I must report it to the superiors."

    Yang Luo chuckled: "Okay, but it doesn't take too long. I don't have the patience."

    Garfield is not hereHe spoke, turned around and said, "Let's go!"

    Nangong Feng watched them walk out and said, "Boss! Isn't Wu Zhengxiong in the hands of the Freemasons?"

    Yang Luo stood up and walked to the window with a sly smile on his lips: "Yes, it's because Wu Zhengxiong is in the hands of the Freemasons that I made a deal with the Skull and Bones Society."

    Nangong Feng stood there stupidly. After a while, his eyes lit up: "I understand."

    "Haha" Yang Luo burst into laughter: "Just understand."

    At this moment, the angry voice of the little girl Dan Enen came from the earphones: "Yang Luo! You bastard, why are you laughing so loudly for nothing? You scared me."

    Immediately afterwards, the laughter of Li Tao and others rang out from the earphones.

    Yang Luo smiled bitterly and rubbed his nose, but did not speak.

    Garfield walked out of the hotel, his face darkened as soon as he got in the car.  As the head of the Skull and Bones Society in San Francisco, how could Yang Luo not see the purpose of asking him to replace Wu Zhengxiong.

    "Drive!" After saying that, he took out his phone and dialed a number.

    After a short time, the other party connected, and an old but energetic voice came from the receiver: "Is the matter resolved?"

    Garfield said: "President! There is some trouble."

    "What's the trouble?" The voice suddenly turned cold.

    Garfield shuddered and told the story: "The intelligence officer who defected from China is in the hands of the Freemasons. If we exchange people, we will definitely conflict with the Freemasons."

    There was silence in the receiver, and after a while he said: "This is a conspiracy of the Chinese. He wants us to fight."

    Garfield said softly: "I think so too. If we don't snatch the people over, once they reach an agreement, the Freemasons will take the things back, and we will lose everything politically and militarily."

    There was another moment of silence: ¡°No news about Davis yet?¡±

    "No! That guy seems to have disappeared. I don't know where the Chinese hid him."

    "Pay close attention to the movements of the Freemasons. I will convene a meeting immediately."

    "yes!"

    "Dudududu"

    There was a busy tone on the receiver, and Garfields put away the phone. Suddenly, a Land Rover came from the opposite direction and sped past in the blink of an eye.

    Garfields turned his head, looked around, and shouted, "Stop!"

    "Crunch!"

    The screeching brakes sounded in the night, and the car stopped. Garfields opened the door and got out of the car, only to see the car parked in front of the Hilton.

    "They came so fast." Garfields felt a little worried.

    The madman looked through the sniper scope and saw another car coming. He chuckled and said, "Boss! Another guest has arrived. All three of them seem to be genetic warriors."

    Yang Luo stood in front of the window and said softly: "All of them?"

    "Yes! Look at how they dress up."

    Yang Luo pursed his lips: "It seems that the Freemasonry has no sincerity in negotiating. In this case, it's okay to not see this guest."

    Hearing Yang Luo's words, the madman stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips. The cross on the sniper scope locked on the head of a big black man, and his finger on the trigger slowly tightened.

    "Del! Give me the nigger on the left."

    Del grinned: "The white guy on the right belongs to me."

    The madman laughed: "The last one seems to be the leader, how about we take a gamble?"

    "How to bet?" Del asked.

    "Ten thousand dollars, I will count to three and shoot at the same time, and then see who of us is faster, kill the last one."

    "NO! NO! NO!! Ten thousand dollars is too much, let's bet a hundred dollars."

    "Fuck!" the madman cursed: "You nigger, what are you doing with so much money?"

    "I want to support my wife."

    The madman was completely speechless, not just him. Even Yang Luo and Li Tao wanted to beat Del up after hearing this. Being able to protect money to this extent is definitely the best in the world.

    "Damn it! One hundred, just one hundred."

    Del chuckled: "Then you count."

    "1¡­¡­"

    Del stared at the target through the sniper scope.

    Wearing a black tights, a cape, and sunglasses on his face, Wilson looked up at the Hilton Hotel.

    "Paul! Are those Chinese in this hotel?"

    Behind Wilson stood two big men dressed exactly like him. One of them said:?: "The news is in there."

    Wilson nodded: "You and Brian go in and arrest those Chinese."

    "yes!"

    Wilson turned around and was about to get in the car when he heard two dull gunshots coming from the rooftop opposite the Hilton Hotel.  Wilson felt two violent streams of air passing by him, and then saw a big hole in Brian's chest as he just walked to the hotel door. Then Paul's head exploded suddenly, and fierce flames engulfed Brian's body.  jumped out, and Paul's body was instantly engulfed in flames.

    The muscles on Wilson's face twitched violently, and the terrifying scar glowed red. Without any hesitation, his upper body bowed forward slightly, and his body quickly ejected, leaving an afterimage in the night and disappearing.  Without a trace.

    "boom!!!!"

    ¡°Boom!!!!!!¡±

    The moment Wilson disappeared, there was another gunshot from the roof. The Land Rover seemed to be hit hard by something and suddenly flew up. Then the whole car started to burn. Before it fell to the ground, there was a bang.  There was an explosion, and parts from the car were flying everywhere.

    ¡°Whoosh whoosh whoosh¡­¡±

    ¡°Pah¡­pah¡­¡±

    ¡°Pfft¡­pfft¡­¡±

    The glass in the lobby on the first floor of the Hilton Hotel was shattered, and car parts were drilled into the wall.

    The hotel was in chaos, with screams and screams of terror.

    Garfield watched from a distance, his face turned pale and bloodless, and he murmured: "What kind of weapon is this? It's so powerful."

    After saying that, he looked back at the Ultramarines standing behind him. He had no doubt that this was done by the Chinese.  I felt scared inside, but also felt lucky for my decision just now.  Although the Ultramarines are different from the Genetic Warriors, can they withstand such weapons?  This is still unknown.  No wonder the Chinese looked down upon him.

    Thinking of this, he hurriedly got into the car and said, "Let's go!" After saying that, he took out his phone and called the president of the Skull and Bones Society. This matter must be reported.

    The madman stood on the top of the building and cursed angrily: "Fuck! Del, you nigger, you will shoot before I finish counting."

    Recommended article: "Super Student" by Gong Zinuo.  Author of "The Personal Bodyguard of the Most Beautiful Beauty": Fei Ge leads the way.  The author of "The Romance Official King": Ten Thousand Years Nine Eyes.

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