Hearing this, Henry's team was anxious. Henry suddenly became crazy and suddenly crashed into the mafia beside him, knocking the cell phone in his hand to the ground.

But when several "clicks" sounded, several pistols pointed at Henry at the same time.

"Please let my daughter go, I'll be rich soon, really." Henry raised his hands and shouted, "If you hurt a hair of my daughter, I promise you will die without a burial place. Really!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the leader of the mafia stopped his subordinates from continuing to act and asked with a gloomy face:

"Tell me what new project!"

Henry took a deep breath and whispered: "Cook 100 million yuan for free for the Watermelon God!"

“What? What?”…

The mafia members spoke in surprise, and a few seconds later, the audience burst into laughter.

"You just want to raise funds for the child prodigy?"

"Your excuse is really bad!"

...

Amid the sceptics of the audience, Henry nodded heavily: "I swear in God's name, this is true."

As the sound came to an end, the laughter of the audience suddenly stopped.

The leader of the mafia frowned and was silent for a while. Then he waved his hand and asked his subordinates to take back the gun.

"Henry..." As soon as he spoke, the leader of the mafia paused, then changed his name and said, "Mr. Clive, you are just swearing to God, I can't handle the job, really."

The mafia's voice was much calmer, and he did not have the aggressive attitude he had just now.

This is simply because of a name, it is called:

watermelon!

This word is a fruit, very ordinary, very ordinary, but when it becomes a name, even these dark organizations that are not even taken seriously by the federal police must be treated with caution.

Because it is a human-shaped nuclear bomb, anyone who messes with it will be blown to pieces.

Is the Chicago consortium awesome? The legitimate son and grandson were "destroyed".

Iran is awesome? The Federation has used intercontinental ballistic missiles.

Is the United Nations even more awesome? It almost disbanded.

"Mr. Clive, do you have any other evidence to prove it, otherwise I would be hard to explain it to the back." The leader of the mafia repeated again, his voice still very smooth.

Hearing this, the mafia members looked at Henry one after another; and the members of Henry's team also looked at him.

It seems that everyone wants an exact answer.

Feeling the attention of the audience, Henry panicked because all he got was the verbal promise of the Watermelon God.

"I, I..."

Henry spoke hesitantly, but did not give any evidence.

At this moment, the team members were a little disappointed, and the mafia members began to feel angry.

Is it, dare you to lie to us?!

With a few clicks, the gun opened the insurance and pointed it at Henry again. The leader of the mafia looked ashen and shouted angrily to his subordinates:

"Notify there and cut all his wife and daughter's hands..."

Before the cold-blooded words were finished, just at this moment, suddenly!

"Ding bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee bee!"...

It seemed that Henry's cell phone was ringing.

What's going on?

The leader of the mafia winked at his subordinates, and one of his subordinates immediately stepped forward and found his cell phone from Henry.

"Head, two tweet messages!"

As soon as these words came out, Henry was overjoyed.

"It must be the master of Watermelon who sent me a message, it must be!" Henry shouted with his hands raised.

Hearing this, the audience was shocked.

The mafia leader quickly snatched his phone from his subordinates and opened Twitter.

"System prompt: 'Watermelon Ike' add you as a friend!"

"System prompt: Your friend 'Watermelon Ike' just posted a new tweet and brought you up!"

At this moment, the mafia leader felt endless surprise in his heart.

Is Henry's saying true?

At this moment, a hand suddenly reached out and snatched the phone away. The leader of the mafia was furious and was about to get angry.

But he saw that it turned out that Henry ran over and he snatched it.

This time, the anger in the heart of the mafia leader disappeared instantly.

"Mr. Clive, please let me see what the new Twitter post by Watermelon God is, is that OK?"

As the sound came to an end, the mafia members flocked to Henry, and Henry's team members also flocked to Henry excitedly.

"BoSs, open it and take a look!"

"Boss, let me see it too!"

...

In the airtight encirclement, Henry clicked on the Twitter homepage of the Watermelon God. But seeing that a new message was indeed posted under the Twitter homepage:

"The baby is so happy. Today I found a kind person to help me. His name is Henry Clive. Here I decided to hand over all the financing to Mr. Clive for help."

"Hehe, come on, Mr. Clive, I'm still waiting to build a pumpkin cart for Sister Alice!"

At the end of the news, Henry's Twitter account was returned.

At this moment, no one in the audience doubted it anymore. Henry's team members jumped up excitedly.

It's true, what Boss said is true, even more real than real gold.

We are going to become famous all over the world and we are going to make a fortune.

At this moment, Henry smiled, very happy. The heart he had been holding was finally let go, because the watermelon mastered his name and sent a public message to his 3.5 billion fans.

What does 3.5 billion fans mean? That means the whole world.

"Mr. Mafia!" Henry looked at the leader of the mafia and said softly, "Do you still doubt me now?"

The mafia leader shook his head violently.

"So……"

Before he finished speaking, the mafia leader immediately shouted to his subordinates: "Why are you still stunned? Let Mr. Clive's wife and the little princess be released."

“Yes, yes!”

"You also have to apologize to your wife and the lady, respectfully, do you know?"

“Yes, yes!”

"In addition, I will give my wife and the lady a mental compensation, do you hear that?"

“Yes, yes!”

...

After giving the order, the mafia leader turned his head and looked at Henry with compassion.

Henry said coldly, "You are not leaving yet?"

"Mr. Clive, I, I..."

The mafia leader wanted to say something but didn't say it.

Seeing this scene, Henry frowned slightly: "What else is there? Could it be that he is worried that I can't afford to pay the money?"

"No! No!"

The leader of the mafia waved his hands repeatedly, as if he became as cowardly as a little white rabbit, but he heard him speak timidly:

"Mr. Clive, I want to ask you for help, okay?"

Henry stared at him in confusion.

At this moment, the leader of the mafia suddenly became awe-inspiring expression and he spoke seriously.

"Mr. Clive, on behalf of our Mafia God, I would like to donate ten million US dollars to the Watermelon God for free."

What?!

Henry was shocked, and the team members were shocked too!

The mafia actually wants to donate to the watermelon master? And donate free of charge without any compensation?

God, are you crazy?

You are a dark organization. When did you become so kind?
Chapter completed!