The rise of the reborn hero

Early the next morning, Aston Dell, who had been waiting outside, handed an auction invitation into Su Pingnan's hand, with the words"Care for children and eliminate poverty" written on it in English.

Su Pingnan turned over this beautifully made invitation and shook his head with a smile, his smile full of sarcasm.

He came to this charity reception for two purposes. The first is to get in touch with that person who has huge connections in Chicago. He needs some help from the other person. This is a good opportunity to get close to the other person. The second is to put on a protective layer of charity. As for where the money will be used, no one cares. All the big shots at the scene know that the banquet is nothing more than a cliché. Politicians want fame and businessmen want profits....

"Boss, I confirmed once again that Toti Anse will definitely be there. Recently, his position has been challenged, so he decided to donate his favorite Rembrandt painting. The proceeds will not only repair the building in Except for the infrastructure of Chicago's 7th Street District, all other infrastructure will be donated to charitable foundations. Su Pingnan straightened his tie expressionlessly,"

Have you confirmed the white gloves he is auctioning this time?""

Aston Dale nodded and came out." Aston Dale said, placing a photo in front of Su Pingnan. It showed a somewhat bald middle-aged man.

"Tell Robert Ma he's doing a great job. I'll give him a surprise."

Su Pingnan nodded, stared at the photo for a few minutes, then turned to Du Jiu and said,"Tell Murong Qingqing to do something. No matter what method she uses, I want Mr. Fran to show up at the venue in half an hour."

"clear."

Du Jiu bowed, picked up the photo that Aston had placed there, and walked out.

"BOSS"

After Du Jiu left, Aston Dale looked at Su Pingnan and hesitated,"Be careful, that Mr. Lance is notoriously greedy."

"I'm not afraid that he's greedy, I'm just afraid that he's not brave enough. Su Pingnan's eyes were very sharp,"

I can give him what he wants, but he must give me enough in return.""

Do your best.

What Su Pingnan never wants is to beat up Johnny Torion. What he wants is to scare the monkeys. He wants to tell all the gray forces in the Western world that Jinxiu is not easy to mess with and cannot be messed with.

He is weaving A large web with all aspects, just like a spider showing its fangs when hunting. The opponent has nowhere to escape...........

"Hi Asians."

In a remote area of ​​Park Street, several black men wearing warm down jackets had rich expressions, twisting their bodies to the violent music playing in their headphones. The leader, Potato Youbo, stopped moving. He rushed towards half a car that had been parked on the roadside. The Dodge SUV, which had not moved for hours, yelled and cursed,"Get out of here, don't do business, this is not your territory.""

The black Dodge off-road vehicle was driving, and a driver with an obviously oriental face was chewing gum. He still looked indifferent and indifferent after hearing the sound, and the music inside seemed to be turned up louder.

"Eubo."

A black man with his nostrils turned up laughed mockingly,"No wonder you are nicknamed Potato. Even these yellow-skinned monkeys are not afraid of you."

"What a hell of a day."

Yu Bo shook his head, and the thick necklace around his neck swayed with his movements.

"Where are those damn drug addicts who are dead today? The goods cannot be sold. There are still people provoking me. I want to show them some color."

Ubo just carelessly took out a silver cz75 from his waist in broad daylight and walked straight over. Following his actions, many gang members scattered on the street corners immediately put their hands on Waist, eyes fixed on everything that is about to happen

"Do you want to die?"

Ubo did not pull the trigger immediately, and with a cruel look on his face, he stretched his beloved Z75 through the car window and pressed it directly against the opponent's forehead.

To his surprise, the Oriental man did not He was not as frightened and weak as he remembered, and he turned to look at him with a calm face and asked,"There is a big deal, do you want to talk about it?"

Yu Boying was a little stunned when he listened to the other party's English with a heavy accent. Then he saw a few Oriental people sitting in the huge Dodge Cruiser. One of them was pointing an AK47 directly at his head. The other party was a veteran. , because the grabbing position is to press the gun body downward, which can maximize the control of the recoil during bursts of fire.

"what business."

Yu Bo is not afraid, because this street is full of their people, and these guys will not be able to get out if they dare to do anything.

"Six thousand pounds of big business."

The Oriental man said a number that made Tudou grin from ear to ear for a long time.

"Boy, are you kidding me?"

Yu Bo suppressed the rapid beating of his heart. He put away his firearm and put on an extremely serious expression.

"A friend told me that it would be best to go to Mr. Johnny for such a large amount, but I don’t like him."

The Oriental's tone was a bit contemptuous,"It seems I was wrong, you are just some little gangsters."

"What Johnny had, we have too."

Tudou Youbo said with a sullen face,"But I need to see your sincerity."..........

The banquet hall on the 37th floor of the Empire State Building is beautifully decorated, and even the textures on the walls can pursue the luxury of medieval Europe. Coupled with the gorgeous crystal lamp, it looks extremely high-end and elegant.

"I'm not old yet."

Tottie Anse, the head of the Illinois Trucking Association, is an old man with silver hair and thin cheeks. Although he still has a straight waist in front of others and a loud voice when talking and laughing, it is undeniable that he has indeed revealed his personality. Somewhat old-fashioned, he has a look of suppressed anger at this moment.

"What's wrong, father?"

Leven Anse is the youngest son of Totti Anse, and he is also the one he respects the most. It is natural for him to accompany his father at this banquet where celebrities gather and at the same time develop his own connections.

Old Totti said After waving his hand to let the waiter carrying the tray go away, he lowered his voice and said,"The reception is about to begin, but that bastard Fran didn't come, and the phone couldn't be reached."

Levan Anse immediately understood that something was wrong.

That painting was a big problem, and Fran was the white glove that the auction house was specifically looking for. The two parties had reached a consensus that Fran would pay to buy the family's most precious and most valuable item. The troublesome famous painting was photographed, and they promised to use the other party's products for truck painting in the entire state of Illinois within five years. Now that the person has disappeared, it is very likely that the painting has been taken away by someone else._Feilu reminds You: Three things to do when reading - collect and recommend