American Super Rancher

Chapter 101 Kevin Dupont
Ignoring Eva who was making a fuss there, Qin Xu looked at the whole piece of thawed beef and mutton that Dale had just brought out.Roll up your sleeves, start to cut pieces, and prepare for a barbecue later.

Eva took Dale and trotted into the villa, ready to clean the freshly picked vegetables, and the silver bell-like laughter accompanied by the brisk footsteps of the two came into Qin Xu's ears from time to time .

Looking at the backs of the two girls, Qin Xu pretended to sigh: "It's nice to be young."

Before Qin Xu finished cutting the meat, there was the sound of a car engine in the distance. Qin Xu looked up and saw several cars driving over in a line.

"Hey, boss, let me help you."

The car hasn't stopped yet.Qin Xu heard Rick's iconic loud voice, a typical person who arrives before the sound.

"Come on, I'll leave the rest to you."

Qin Xu also unceremoniously handed over the knife in his hand, just because he is not in the mood to do anything right now.

Just as the ranch was preparing for the evening barbecue party in full swing.

Boston's West End
A bar called 'Crazy Night', on the second floor of a slightly dilapidated bar, several big black men, with a big head bare, stood in front of a desk.

The leader, a big black man, was talking carefully to a boss chair whose back was facing them.

"You mean, the yellow-skinned monkey who put my son in prison, you finally found out his whereabouts."

A gloomy voice came into the ears of the leading black man.It was as if it came from nine days away, cold and without any emotion.

The leader was already a little cautious.Even the four big black men in black suits standing behind him trembled slightly, lowering their big bald heads even lower.

The big black man in the lead said tremblingly, "Boss, boss, that's right, because that damned yellow-skinned monkey has been erratic, and our brother followed for a long time to determine his whereabouts."

In the end, the leader's voice trembled a little.It is conceivable how much pressure the person with his back facing him in front of him puts on him.

"Since we found his whereabouts, why are you still staying here! You still can't handle a yellow-skinned monkey, do you still need me to do it yourself? A bunch of trash!"

But when the leader's voice just fell, it was still vague and emotionless just now.Suddenly became a little outrageous.

Accompanied by an angry voice, the swivel chair on the opposite side turned around with a 'sudden' sound, followed by a thick light blue file folder, which hit the big, bald collared folder impartially. head on.

Although with the leader's skills, it is very easy to avoid this folder that is not too fast.But when the folder was smashed firmly on his head, he still stood there without daring to move.

Sitting on the boss chair was a middle-aged Caucasian man in his fifties. He was bald, and his figure was the same as most American old people. He was a little fat and had a big beer belly. strenuous.

It stands to reason that such a figure should be easy, and it should bring a sense of joy to people. How could it scare the strong men opposite so hard?
But when you see his sharp eyes, you will understand, because what is revealed in those eagle-like eyes is the ruthlessness and murderousness that is completely opposite to the appearance.

Edward Harvey looked at his boss who was staring at him angrily, and his heart was filled with bitterness.

The reason why he came to report so late was because he wanted to give his boss a few days to calm down. He knew his boss' temper very well.

Someone sent his only son to prison, and it was done by a Chinese. If he knew where the murderer was at that time, it would be strange if he didn't lead someone to the door.

However, I didn't expect that after several days, the boss was still so angry.

But when he thought of the instigator of that incident, Harvey had a headache.If it was as simple as an oriental guy, he would have killed him long ago.

It is true that he is an oriental, but he is so rich.In the capitalist society of the United States, what can't be done with money?

Let's not talk about whether he can move him, if he dares to do something to a billionaire today, he can guarantee that he will never see the sun tomorrow.

The police and FBI in the United States will never mind letting the world see their case-handling efficiency.

Kevin Dupont stared closely at his confidant and beloved general. His father died when he participated in the war against North Korea.So he has always hated the Chinese people.

Relying on the care of his father and friends, and his daring to fight hard, he can be regarded as a figure in Boston now.

Unexpectedly, in the end, even his only son was now thrown into prison by the Huaxia people.

Harvey couldn't stand being stared at by his boss' cold eyes.He knew that if he didn't make a statement, his end might come first.

Concealing the bitterness in his heart, it's time for him to work hard, Harvey looked directly into the eagle-like eyes of his boss, and promised loudly: "Boss, don't worry, we will leave this matter to us, and we promise to let you satisfy."

DuPont stared at Harvey for a long time, then let go of the right hand holding the Desert Eagle under the table, nodded in satisfaction, and said:

"Very well, Harvey, I'll give you three more days. If you can't bring me that yellow-skinned monkey back, you should know the consequences yourself."

"Yes, boss, don't worry, I promise to bring you that yellow-skinned monkey within three days." Harvey promised with a serious face and patted his chest.

Dupont waved his hand, indicating that Harvey could go.He is quite satisfied with this confidant.

Aside from asking him to follow the yellow-skinned monkey this time, it was a little dereliction of duty, but the work is still very reliable. Since he said so, let him give him another chance.

And when Harvey walked out of the bar slowly with a few of his men, his back was soaked in cold sweat.

Looking back at the huge neon sign of the bar, it began to flash colorful lights in the evening.

"Brother, isn't this forcing the brothers to die? Who doesn't know that those capitalists can't mess around. The boss is sending us brothers into the fire pit."

Before Harvey waited for his younger brother to finish speaking, he turned around and swung his mouth wide.

"You bastard, have you forgotten who gave you the money you got? Let me hear you say that next time, and you don't have to die. Labor and management will kill you first."

Staring fiercely at this reckless little brother, Harvey was a little annoyed and growled with a hint of reminder.

　Thanks to the evil Mr. Stujenne, Mr. Lonely, Mr. Mo Ranqianruo for their support, and one whose name I can’t see gave a reward of 388 book coins. Thank you for your support

　　
　
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