"Let the storm come more fiercely!"
In the dark bedroom, Taylor, who was sitting alone at the head of the bed, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, outlining a cold arc.
Then.
He got up with a gun and came to the window.
Prepare to turn on the killing mode.
The next second.
He suddenly frowned, and a little confusion appeared on his face.
It was found that "killers" were coming out of the carriage one after another on the roadside outside. When some people had even taken out their guns, the leader suddenly answered a phone call. Then, after waving their arms, they all got back into the carriage, started the vehicle and went quickly.
"What's the situation?"
"Why did the group of people leave suddenly?"
"Could it be that the Chinese gang temporarily canceled the operation???"
After a very short thought.
Taylor, who was standing by the window, vaguely guessed the truth.
What made him unable to figure it out was.
Why did the Chinese gang do this?
Or rather.
Who on earth gave the order?
Wait a much!
Could it be
Taylor's face gradually became complicated.
Or to be more precise.
It has become extremely solemn.
His eyes came to the live broadcast room called "Yang in America".
Right!
Open the live broadcast.
As a video blogger, the purpose of his working so hard to carry the video is to make money!
And opening a live broadcast is the second step of his successful realization!
At this moment.
A total of 3,000+ netizens are in the live broadcast room.
This is for a blogger who has just entered the video field.
Especially for an anchor who is broadcasting live for the first time.
It can be said that it is quite popular.
"Comrades who haven't joined the group yet, please join the group quickly. The q number is xx! From now on, I will become the Yang family and always support Brother Yang! There are also various benefits for newcomers to join the group~~~"
""
"To tell you the truth, I bought more than a dozen striped underwear at once last time! After wearing it, it's really great to do anything! Hey hey hey~~~"
"Brothers, I'm going to study in the United States soon! Do you have any good suggestions?"
"Don't go to City C!"
"Don't meet the underwear god of war!"
"Once he pulls out his gun, don't have any resistance, just kneel down and raise your hands high to surrender!"
""
"Has anyone told me how to pursue a girl? I really like her!"
"Bah! You just want her body!"
"Hey hey hey~~~"
""
"EXCUSE ME, EVERYONE, WHAT DO YOU THINK ABOUT THE RECENT 859 UNSPOVERTY PREVENTION SYSTEM IN SHANXI PROVINCE?"
"What's your opinion? Sit and wait for the melon to eat."
"That's right, that's right!"
"Don't stay here. Be careful of the live broadcast room being blocked!"
""
Although Zhang is outgoing and naturally familiar, after all, it is the first time to open a live broadcast, and his ability to control the field is a little lacking. After the wonderful opening and climax, he can only sit in front of the mobile phone and giggle, and let a group of netizens pour water in the live broadcast room.
At this time.
Someone typed a line of text on the public screen.
"Anchor! Why don't you post the video of Underwear God of War recently??? I'm really addicted! Give me some quickly!!!"
"That's right, that's right!"
"Anchor, you are so boring! Unexpectedly, he fucked us like this! Thanks to so many of us, we pay attention to you and support you!"
""
A word came out.
The loud people gathered.
And there is a gradual trend of public outrage.
Zhang saw it clearly, but he could only smile bitterly:
"Actually, I also want to! But I can't help it! Who is the underwear God of War? He has been on vacation now, and he hasn't been killed recently!!!"
"But"
"But what?"
Netizens were obviously appetizing by Zhang and couldn't help asking questions.
"However, according to my careful investigation these days, I already know the specific address of the God of War of Underwear. Do you want it or not? As long as someone gives me a carnival, I will immediately type his address on the public screen, hehehe~~~"
[Netizen "There is a situation here" to give you a carnival!!!]
[Netizen "Legendary 18 Bosses" gives you a carnival!!!]
[Netizens "squatting in the toilet and playing with maggots" gave you a carnival!!!]
[Netizen "Eighteen-year-old Sky" gives you a carnival!!!]
10:00 a.m.
Saul Goodman Personal Law Firm.
Conference room.
Before ten o'clock in the morning, Chen came to the law firm and sat on a chair in the conference room with his lawyer Saul, waiting for the visitor to arrive.
However.
As time goes by minute by minute.
We had an appointment to meet them at ten o'clock, but the so-called representative from Jsbon Security Company did not show up for a long time.
This made Taylor a little unhappy and complained to Saul, who was sitting next to him:
"Saul, are you sure you made an appointment with them to meet at ten o'clock? It's almost 10:30 now. Why haven't you seen anyone yet? I don't want to sit here and wait like a fool!"
"Taylor, calm down! I can understand your feelings, and I know that this feeling is not good at all. However, I can tell you for sure that the reason why the other party is late is completely intentional.
Saul turned his head, smiled, and said to Taylor with a look on his chest.
"Did they do it on purpose? Why did they do this?"
Taylor, who had simply lying on his back on the chair, subconsciously sat up and looked at Saul and said.
"Ha ha ha~~~ It's very simple. They want to give us a horse power!"
Saul kept smiling and said:
"Let us, a group of stinky salted fish country people who don't know the height of the sky and like to open their lions, know that they are a high-level Jsbon Security Company! Ha ha ha~~~"
At the same time.
The same building is slowly rising in the elevator.
Epstein, the representative lawyer of Jesbon Security Company, was holding a briefcase and standing in the center of the elevator with a tall black woman with a skillful high ponytail hairstyle, wearing a black ol suit and holding a pile of documents in her arms.
"Rael, although it has come to this point, I still think your method is really low-level! In our opinion, you can not only not solve the problem, but also increase the difficulty of the problem.
In a moment of silence, the tall black woman said.
"Hehehe~~~"
At the age of about fifty, he wore a suit and leather shoes, and his temples were slightly frosty. He looked very dignified. At first, he smiled disdainfully and then said:
"Don't worry, Millie, everything will never go wrong! Everything is in my control! The guy named Saul Goodman, three months ago, was still a poor and depressed loser lawyer who didn't even have his own independent office. He just suddenly lost his bad luck, which made him move into this stauty building and opened a so-called lawyer of his own. Office."
"And the guy named Taylor! Ha ha ha~~~ Although he is a policeman, he has indeed made a little achievement in his own profession. He only needs to poke their heads directly with a fork or a gun!"
"The most important point! Who are we? We are a listed company with a total of 13 million members and a market value of 44.6 billion US dollars in the United States! May I ask who they are qualified to be our opponents?"
"However, there is one thing I have never understood, that is, why the head office must send you, a crisis public relations expert, here! Isn't this a big talent and a small use, or even useless at all?"
"Of course! It's my honor to work with a beautiful woman! Ha ha ha~~~"
After saying that.
Epstein looked at the black woman around him greedily.
There is a look that can't wait to swallow the woman in front of him immediately.
What's more, I thought in my heart that if I hadn't been old and weak, I would have pounced on it immediately!
The black woman naturally noticed Epstein's gaze.
This disgusted her very much.
However, the two of them are now in an elevator together. They have nowhere to hide and can only be forced to accept.
This also made her have no intention of refuting the naked racial discrimination argument in Epstein's words.
The elevator arrives at the floor.
As the elevator door opens automatically and slowly.
The two walked out of the elevator.
I came to Saul Goodman's personal law firm.
Then under the guidance of an assistant.
Walked into the conference room.
See people coming.
Saul, who was sitting on the chair, immediately stood up and took the initiative to greet him with a bright smile.
Taylor continued to sit on the chair, motionless.
Until his eyes fell on the face of Millie, a black woman who followed Rell Epstein into the conference room, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Because.
Isn't this his dish???