Siheyuan: My Northeastern Farmhouse

Chapter 510 Game Clearance
"How can this be a surrender?"

Peter retorted sharply, "The company still belongs to us, it's just that the other party wants to buy shares in order to make up for their losses."

"Also, can this gentleman come with me to talk to the other party?"

"The other party might be able to give us better terms!"

"The method of investing in shares" Gu Weijun pointed at the bullet on the coffee table, "Is this the way to use it?"

"Threats and intimidation?"

"You've already started threatening me, and you still want me to talk to the other party? Is all this shit in your head?"

"Jen, call the police right now."

"The underground forces that threaten you have gone out of their circle, and their actions have affected normal business development."

"Okay," Jean Seberg sat down directly by the phone, picked up the phone, and dialed the Manhattan Police Department. After describing the case in two sentences, she warned in a serious tone, "Tyler and I are both Hollywood actors! "

"Taylor? Who else could it be? Elizabeth of course!"

After sitting back next to Gu Weijun, Zhen also realized that the manager in front of her through headhunting had betrayed his professional ethics.

Or rather there was none before.
Jean Seberg chased them away coldly, "Peter, you can leave now."

"I never got the feeling from your words that you were handling this matter from a perspective that was beneficial to our company."

"Moreover, you continue to put pressure on us on behalf of the underground forces."

"I have reason to believe that you have defected to the underground forces."

"Just wait to receive the lawyer's letter. I wish you good luck in the future."

"By the way, from now on, you don't have to go to the company."

"Ah!" Peter panicked all of a sudden, "Unrespectable boss, you have to believe me, I am really worried that you and Ms. Taylor will be needlessly frightened!"

"I, I admit that I was scared by the underground forces."

"But I've really seen these underground gangs being unruly."

"Is it because of gambling debts?"

"What?" Peter was struck by what he said, and he was sweating profusely. He looked at Gu Weijun as if he were looking at a devil.

Gu Weijun raised one corner of his mouth with disdain, as if he was looking at a piece of shit, and waved his hand, "Get out of here."

"As soon as you entered the house, I smelled the smell of a disgusting gambler."

"Don't worry, we won't do anything to you? But the same cannot be said for the underground gang you contacted!"

"Ah, I'm going to fight you!" Peter rushed straight at Gu Weijun, but Gu Weijun kicked him back to the door.

Gu Weijun stood up slowly, stepped on his fat face with his leather shoes, and kept teasing, "Dear Mr. Peter, guess what the underground gang will do with you?"

"You first paint a big pie for these uneducated gangsters and tell them how profitable arcade games are."

"Then you can help these gangsters get this profitable business into their hands just to pay off your gambling debts?"

"Haha, it's a pity that your performance is so bad."

"You still want to trick me into going to the gang's territory? Hehe, what do you think is so beautiful?"

"Do you think I'm one of those Chinese in Chinatown who has never seen the world?"

Gu Weijun returned to the sofa, lit a cigar, and waited leisurely for the American police.

I wonder if it’s Taylor’s celebrity or if this place should have been so fast? The police arrived soon.

He looked at Gu Weijun sitting on the sofa in astonishment, and then asked Jane Sibao about the case. Peter was asked to leave just now, but he refused to leave. Now he was forced to leave, but when he left, he had two silver bracelets on his hands.
Gu Weijun did not reveal his identity as a diplomat. On the one hand, he felt that it was best not to involve China in this kind of thing. On the other hand, he had already placed mental marks on the gang members downstairs.

When you have a perfect alibi at night, pull out all these people.
As for what the police will think if they find out later?
That's the police's problem, not his.
When the police left, they did not forget to ask Taylor for an autograph, but unfortunately Taylor refused, "I really didn't expect that there are such vicious underground gangs in Manhattan!"

“Aren’t our police supposed to protect us taxpayers?”

"Now even the bullets are sent to us."

"I'm not in the mood to sign autographs for you right now, but if you wait until you have perfectly solved the threat to us."

The policeman left with regrets and full of promises.

"Ha, I've been hungry for such a long time!" Gu Weijun stood up and stretched, "I'm going to make a bowl of noodles. Do you two want to eat?"

"Yes!" the two women said in unison.

"Okay, wait. I remember that we have some flour at home. I'll make you two a bowl of Chinese hand-rolled noodles."

"Thank you, dear."

Gu Weijun changed into a pair of relaxed home clothes and went to the kitchen to start kneading noodles, making noodles, sauce, and poached eggs.

Three bowls of noodles were quickly brought out, and they were all eaten up by the three of them.

So, women, most women find it difficult to stay awake after encountering something and need support from men, and celebrities are no exception.

Obviously, Jean Seberg and Taylor didn't get much rest in the past two days.

After doing some multi-person sports at night, I quickly fell asleep.

Gu Weijun turned up the corners of his mouth and revealed a sneer, then disappeared immediately.

When he reappeared, he was already standing on the roof of the Mandadon Empire Building, wearing an exquisite black suit, tie, hat, gloves, custom leather shoes, and a windbreaker.

Your appearance must make a deep impression on the other party!

It needs to be stylish!

After identifying the direction, Gu Weijun flashed a few times and disappeared into the night sky.

The home base of the underground gang is not in Manhattan, which is one of the reasons why Gu Weijun must do it himself, but in Lower Queens.

Dragons and snakes are mixed together. It is already 11 o'clock in the evening. There are still people gathered in twos and threes on the street, with cigarettes in their mouths, loud tape recorders playing, and gods and demons dancing wildly.
Gu Weijun swept past these little pieces of trash and dodged directly to an underground bar.

Standing in a corner, Gu Weijun lit a cigar and seemed to take out two submachine guns from the cloak, which was actually space.

He started shooting at the gang members on and around the dance floor.

After several people had hung up, a deafening female voice rang out from the underground bar: "Ah"

Then there is chaos.

But it had no impact on Gu Weijun at all. It was better than strolling in the courtyard, holding a cigar in his mouth, and kept clicking "ta da" and "ta da" with his hands.

After the gang members on the dance floor were cleared away, Gu Weijun walked slowly across the dance floor, threw two guns, took out two grenades from his windbreaker, turned on the safety, calculated the time and threw them into the two rooms.

"what!"

Take out the reloaded submachine gun again and go straight to the final BOSS room.

Why does it feel like playing a game to clear the level? Gu Weijun was thinking wildly while constantly killing the gang members coming out of the corridor.

"Bang" kicked open the door of the gang boss's office, "Are you the one calling the underground forces?"

With a few "bang bang" shots, the boss of the underground gang was killed.

(End of this chapter)