Let you go undercover, not let you be arrogant enough to be a boss

The McDonald's looting operation is in progress.

After searching through the thousands of guests present, he took out a piece of paper, looked at the list on it, and called the names with a smile: "The boss of Fuki Maru, Mr. Jono Taro, where are you?"

The guests below looked around furtively, but no one came forward.

McDonald's was not impatient and called his name again: "Mr. Taro Jono, where are you?"

Still no one among the guests below stood up.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it!"

McDonald sighed and suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "I count to three, if Mr. Jono Taro doesn't take the initiative to stand up, don't blame me!"

"One, two"

"I'm here, I'm here"

Before the three sounds could be heard, a voice in broken Cantonese sounded.

Then, a short, fat man with a mustache and a typical Baga appearance stood up from the crowd in horror.

Obviously, he is Taro Jono.

It's a pity that it doesn't live up to its name.

He can only live up to the expectations of his old mother.

"Haha, Mr. Jono Taro, you are so unconscious! I am so disappointed!"

McDonald waved to him, motioning for him to come over.

When Taro Jono came to the stage as if having a convulsion, McDonald's expression suddenly became serious, and he raised his hand and shot.

"boom!"

The bullet penetrated Jo Notaro's right foot, leaving a bloody hole in an instant.

Taro Jouto suddenly howled miserably and kept rolling.

The guests below were shocked and secretly prayed that this god of death would never call their names.

But McDonald's had already planned to kidnap the rich people present, so how could he let them go.

As the roll call continued, wealthy and respectable people appeared on the stage one after another.

Most of these people are wealthy people, and a small number are Bangzi, Baga, or hybrids.

McDonald looked around them, nodded with satisfaction and said: "Don't worry, you are all my sponsors now, I will not hurt you! But I have a merciless request, I hope you can help me!" I think you won’t object, right?”

"No, no."

All the rich men nodded in agreement with sad faces.

"Okay, then enter your bank account number first and let me see your sincerity."

McDonald said, pushing the laptop on the table and motioning to Taro Jono, who was the first one.

As he said, Taro Jono was his financial sponsor, and he would naturally not let Taro Jono bleed to death.

Therefore, he had already asked his men to bandage Jono Taro.

Taro Jono knew that this guy really dared to kill him.

Therefore, no matter how unwilling he was, he did not dare to disobey, so he could only slowly enter his Swiss Bank account password.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Taro Jono is quite wealthy!"

Looking at the billions of dollars displayed above, McDonald smiled from ear to ear and immediately transferred the money to his Swiss bank account.

After some operations, he had nearly 10 billion US dollars in his Swiss bank account, making him suddenly rich.

"Although I don't think I am poor anymore, no one would mind having too much money, right? So, now, I need you to call home and ask them to raise cash flow and transfer it to my account as soon as possible. No Problem?"

McDonald said with a smile.

"You are going too far! You are too greedy!"

A rich man finally couldn't bear the piercing pain and cursed.

"you're right!"

McDonald shrugged, raised his hand and fired another shot, hitting him in the thigh, then spread his hands and said: "But I have the power to be insatiable now, don't I?"

Under the threat of bullets, they had to bow their heads and call their families one by one to ask their families to prepare funds to redeem them.

"It should be almost time, right?"

Meazi looked at the time frequently and asked Zhang Xiao. Zhang Xiao looked at the Vacheron Constantin in his hand and said casually: "Wait a moment."

"Dong dong dong."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction of the door and fell silent.

Ao Ming made a gesture, ducked to the door and sensed it, and signaled Meazi to say, "Who is it?"

An emotionless voice sounded outside the door: "Room service."

Ao Ming glanced at Zhang Yao.

Zhang Xiao nodded.

Ao Ming opened the door.

Outside the door, stood a burly man wearing sunglasses and hair wax.

Chen Dawen.

McDonald's partner, Kim's top horse.

He is also one of the international gangsters.

Behind him were two heavily armed men wearing red pants and red clothes.

He was ordered by McDonald to search for fish that had slipped through the cruise ship.

"Beauty, excuse me, come on, come on, stand in the corner."

Chen Dawen said politely, but the submachine gun muzzles of the two men behind him were not at all as polite as what he said, and they were all aimed at the house.

"Huh? There's a handsome boy?! He's green and fair, and he's very appetizing!"

With the cooperation of Ao Ming and others, Chen Dawen instantly saw Zhang Xiao's appearance clearly, and couldn't help but take off his sunglasses immediately, staring at Zhang Xiao with bright eyes.

"Goose goose goose goose goose goose."

When Ao Ming, Yao Zi and others saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing like geese.

Under their guidance, Imamura Kiyoko and Cuicui, who were a little nervous at first, couldn't help laughing.

Ao Ming kept smiling and said: "Baby, I didn't expect you to be quite marketable! Otherwise, you won't be able to survive on Hong Kong Island in the future. I will take you abroad to make money from ghosts! You just have to work hard." You have a back door!”

"Goose goose goose goose goose goose."

These words caused Shan Ying and others to cry again.

"Grass!"

Black lines appeared on Zhang Xiao's forehead. After cursing the quintessence of Chinese culture, he glared at Ao Ming and the others and said angrily: "You're so ridiculous! Raise your hand! You have a hobby, don't you? Do you like to go through the back door so much?" I will help you!"

Obviously, the last few words were said to Chen Dawen.

Chen Dawen was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Zhang Yao as if he were a fool.

But the next second, he seriously doubted whether he had exercised too hard and was hallucinating.

The guns of his two men were all pointed at him!

Moreover, his face was full of murderous intent, and his index finger was lightly pressed on the trigger, maintaining the state of being ready to shoot at any time.

"Fuck! Did you take the wrong medicine? Didn't anyone know that the gun was pointed at you?"

Chen Dawen cursed.

"If their guns are not pointed at you, how dare they point their guns at me?"

Zhang Xiao teased and sneered. He walked towards him and slapped him hard.

Chen Dawen was caught off guard and fell to the ground Guangli.

"Damn it! You're such a faggot, so disgusting!"

Zhang Xiao punched and kicked him at his weak point, not allowing him to fight back at all.

After venting his anger, he deposed Chen Dawen and waved to his two subordinates: "I'll leave it to you to deal with! He hasn't reached the level of blood in the anus, so you all jump into the sea!"

"Well, boss, we don't have this hobby."

The two nigger men looked confused. (End of chapter)