Best Landlord

Falk.Shaertu looked at Zhang Xiaolong quietly, waiting for Zhang Xiaolong's reply.

To kill West.Yang, Zhang Xiaolong would never do it. A thought flashed in his mind, to kill the two foreign devils here.

Just as he was about to start, Falk took out a photo and handed it to Zhang Xiaolong: "Mr. Zhang, you should know this person."

Zhang Xiaolong looked at the photo, in the photo was a small square inside an American college, Jiang Lan was talking and laughing with a black female student, a red circle was drawn on Jiang Lan's head.

"Mr. Falk, what do you mean?" Zhang Xiaolong smiled brightly.

Farke smiled without answering, leaned back on the sofa, raised his glass and said, "It's just a life-saving amulet. I've heard of Mr. Zhang's name in the United States."

"Hahaha……"

Zhang Xiaolong used a smile to hide the murderous intent in his heart, he said: "How are you feeling about my details?"

Falk said enviously: "You have managed City A so perfectly, it reminds me of Sicily, a tourist destination in Italy. Gangsters walk in the sun, just like ordinary office workers. I didn't believe it. In the past two days, I have really experienced it, it is so perfect.”

"Thank you for the compliment."

Fark continued: "My dream is to build an identical mafia paradise somewhere in the United States, but it will take a lot of money to realize this ideal in the United States. I hope to get your help."

Farke kept a straight face, probably wanting to exude a bit of bastard air, and Zhang Xiaolong was moved by this bastard air, and offered to help him.

Zhang Xiaolong touched his nose and said, "What if I don't help you?"

"Oh!" Falk shook his finger and said, "Don't reject me in such a hurry. I'll give you three days to think about it. You'd better think about it carefully. It won't hurt to cooperate with me."

"I will think about it."

Zhang Xiaolong got up and left, and returned to the shore. Zhang Xiaolong told Qi Fanghang: "Kill all the Yankees and leave no one behind."

"Yes, boss." Qi Fanghang responded and went to work.

Yin Xuan reminded: "Boss, who is the girl in the photo? If you killed the American, will she be in danger?"

Zhang Xiaolong looked back at the sea, as if he was looking at the Red Coral, but actually he was thinking of Jiang Lan in America on the other side of the ocean.

Since Jiang Lan left, they haven't contacted each other again. Jiang Lan seemed to have disappeared from this world. Zhang Xiaolong^ couldn't find her at all, and Jiang Lan didn't take the initiative to contact Zhang Xiaolong.

I didn't expect to hear about Jiang Lan from Farke. She should be studying in the United States. I remember she said when she left that she wanted to study medicine in the United States.

"Boss, are you okay?"

Yinxuan's call brought Zhang Xiaolong back to the real world. After Zhang Xiaolong walked quickly into the car, he picked up the satellite phone and dialed to his third son in the United States.

"Boss, don't call every time when others are sleeping, okay?"

The third son kept complaining that it was still dark in the United States.

Zhang Xiaolong said in a deep voice: "Third son, I want you to find someone for me, and after you find her, try to protect her safety as much as possible, and it is best to bring her back to the country safely."

The third son heard the urgency in Zhang Xiaolong's tone, knew it was a serious matter, and stopped complaining: "Who is it? What's his name? Send me the photo."

Zhang Xiaolong took out his wallet and took out a one-inch photo of Jiang Lan from it. This was the only photo of Jiang Lan in Zhang Xiaolong's hand, and it was peeled off from Jiang Lan's old ID. When Jiang Lan left, Destroyed all photos of himself.

After faxing the photo to the third son, Zhang Xiaolong ordered again: "Jiang Lan was born in the elite special forces, and now she may be studying medicine in a certain medical school in the United States."

"That's all the information? It's hard to find."

"You follow the killer of the Shaertu family. They should go back to find her in the next few days and protect him."

Zhang Xiaolong looked at the sea outside the car window again, he sent someone to kill Fake, whether he succeeds or not, Jiang Lan will be in danger.

"Am I being too ruthless..." Zhang Xiaolong muttered in a low voice, tangled in his heart, but he was unwilling to give in to the Americans. He hoped that the third son could find Jiang Lan and that they would be safe.

On the gambling boat, as soon as Zhang Xiaolong left, Fake took Fatabekas and boarded a private speedboat to leave the Red Coral. Instead of landing, they drove the boat to the high seas, where there was a Japanese A large cargo ship with the national flag is waiting, and Fak's men are on board.

Boarding the boat, Fatabekas was extremely dissatisfied with Fake's behavior: "Second young master, you will destroy our cooperation with Longtang like this, and the elders will blame us. How will you explain after you go back? What should we do?"

"How to do?"

Falk sneered and said, "Even if this operation is successful, it will be the boss's credit. I just came to Taiwan to play. What does it have to do with me?"

"Didn't you say that the patriarch gave you full authority over the affairs here?" Fatabekas pointed at Falk in astonishment, already realizing that he had been fooled.

"Haha..." Fake waved his hand, and someone pointed a gun at Fatabekas: "Brother, how could my father believe me? He sent my elder brother here. I just changed the file and then secretly Just messing around."

"you……"

Fatabekas looked angrily at this second young master who was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.It was all because he underestimated the Second Young Master that he was fooled so miserably.

Falk said: "When you die, Big Brother will definitely avenge you."

"you……"

A bullet hit Fatabekas between the eyebrows, and his body turned over and fell into the sea. Farke laughed and said to his opponent: "We will go to Taiwan now, make a lot of money in the stock market, and then we will establish the U.S. our own paradise."

"Ow..."

Amidst the excited shouts of the people, Falk's cargo ship sailed to Taiwan.

At this time, Qi Fanghang walked back with his head on his head: "Boss, the two leading Yankees ran away, and I arrested the rest, what should I do?"

Zhang Xiaolong said coldly: "Kill, leave no one behind."

Yin Xuan's complexion changed, he gritted his teeth, and resisted not speaking to dissuade him.

the next day.The Americans launched a full-scale attack on finance in Taiwan's financial market. Ma Tingzhen's headquarters and several important businesses were bombed.

The Americans spent a lot of money to hire a lot of desperadoes in Taiwan and formed Area 52, a gang with American background.Afterwards, various small gangs sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and the underworld in Taiwan, which had just been calm for a while, stepped into the infinite chaos once again.

Two unexpected wars started in unexpected forms.

A gang war, and a financial war.

The financial products under the name of finance were all attacked, and Ma Ting was so busy that he kept calling Zhang Xiaolong for help.

Just when Ma Ting really couldn't hold on, a local Taiwanese financial institution suddenly came to the rescue, which actually gave finance the upper hand in a short period of time.

The financial company was none other than Sweet.Young's company.

Sweet.Yang called Zhang Xiaolong again: "Xiaolong, it's fine that you didn't fool the Americans away, why bother to confront them, the Shaertu family is very difficult to deal with."

Zhang Xiaolong thought: "I don't want to either!"

There are some things that cannot be said directly, Zhang Xiaolong said: "I have long disliked Yankees, they even wanted me to send someone to assassinate Aunt Yang, I couldn't help but do it, and I will lead the team to the United States in a few days , Take them all in one pot."

"Haha, young people are really courageous." Sweet.Yang praised, and then said: "Thank you, the Shaertu family has always been ruthless. They have sent killers to kill me several times. It is not easy for me to die. Also, you must not send anyone to the United States, Shaertu The Ertu family is deeply rooted in the United States, and not one or two killers can solve the problem."

Zhang Xiaolong sneered, and said in his heart: "Send someone there for sure, this matter can't be left alone." Putting down the murderous aura in his heart, Zhang Xiaolong asked: "Aunt Yang, is there anything I can help with?"

Sweet.Yang thought for a while and said, "The eldest son of the Shaertu family is now in Japan, directing Taiwan's financial war across the sea. I heard that you have a group of Japanese killers under your command. Help me kill him."

"Do you know where Fake, the second child of the Shartu's family, is?"

Zhang Xiaolong now wants to kill Fa Ke even more. Subconsciously, he thinks Fa Ke is absolutely dangerous.

Sweet.Yang didn't know the answer, so he said, "I'll ask someone to find out, and I'll let you know if there's any news. Besides, I have three gambling boats, and I'll give you a submarine. It will be safer for you to take it to Japan."

"Don't be so exaggerated..."

Zhang Xiaolong was about to refuse, Sweet.Yang said: "Use it, definitely use it, listen to me and take it with you."

"Thank you, Aunt Yang."

"It should be me thanking you, you are doing me a favor."

Zhang Xiaolong told Ma Tingzhen to help Sweet at all costs.Yang fought the financial war well.In order to ensure safety, Zhang Xiaolong still left an insurance. He split off a small trust bank from the financial sector and transferred 50 billion NT dollars of funds into it.

Sweet.Yang also invested NT$50 billion in savings funds in this small trust bank.

Three days later, three black gambling boats sailed into the harbor of City A, and there was a small ship hanging under the gambling boats. Taking the submarine, Zhang Xiaolong could travel between the three gambling boats without anyone noticing.

On the submarine, there are a large number of munitions and weapons, enough for Zhang Xiaolong to fight an underworld war in Japan.

Before departure,