Walt Davis walked out of the room tentatively, and saw that there was no one outside the door and the corridor was a little empty. He started to walk again.

As I walked, I arrived at the elevator and went downstairs.

When he arrived in the hall, he took advantage of the fact that there were too many people and walked quickly with his head down until a rental car was on the street. Walt Davis spoke excitedly and unbelievably, "Hurry up, go to the consulate of Amei."

The night before yesterday, when he met the first wave of bandits who wanted to kidnap him, until he was sent to Hong Kong Island, Walt felt like he was dreaming and felt unreal.

After coming, the guy who tied him up actually locked him up in a hotel.

This is the first time he has tested whether he can escape from the hotel.

Escaped?!

No one stopped him.

God bless him, as long as he can arrive at the consulate safely, he will use his identity to put pressure on the consulate and file a complaint with the Hong Kong government. He wants to sue the group of people who kidnapped him, and he wants to sue them...

The driver calmly glanced at Walt, started the car and left.

The taxi drove on the rushing road, driving, Walt went from being excited at first to being excited, and then to being confused.

The driver took him to a pier.

Walt said nervously, "What do you mean?"

The driver cursed, "Pujie, can you speak Cantonese? I don't understand English. Brother Haonan locked you in a hotel and was too lazy to send someone to watch you, but do you think that tens of thousands of members of our Dongxing are all dead?"

The driver got out of the car cursed and opened the door. A few Dongxingzi ran quickly near the dock.

Drive Walt Davis and walk towards a large yacht.

After driving for a while after the yacht drove out, Watt was taken to Uncle Ben on the deck. Uncle Ben was smiling and smoking a cigar, "I heard you are going to escape?"

A translator quickly took half a step to translate.

Walt Davis was furious and angry, "What do you want to do? Do you know what you are doing?"

Uncle Ben spitted a mouthful of smoke rings and waved his hand. Soon a few younger brothers walked out with two men covered in scars and blood. Uncle Ben continued to smile and said, "Yan Ye doesn't like people who walk on fans. Dongxing has passed the camel era and no longer touches fans."

"Ahao, Awei, you two carry me on their backs. This is to discredit me in front of Master Yan."

Ahao, who was almost deformed, was beaten and cried and begged for mercy.

Uncle Ben waved his hand again, and someone took out the sack, tied the two of them back and stuffed them into the sack, and stuffed them a few cement bricks into the sack.

After tied the sack again, Uncle Ben nodded calmly, and Coke and Abao decisively took their younger brother to carry the sack together and threw it into the sea.

This process is not translated by the translator and does not require translation.

If you can't understand language, you can see some things clearly.

Uncle Ben smiled and looked at Walt Davis again. Coke stood beside Uncle Ben with a big sack, and Abao was holding a baseball bat with a look of eagerness to try.

Walt knelt down, "Hero, spare your life!"

He witnessed many gun battles in Hanoi, Nanyue, and some of them were extremely hot, but when he saw that my uncle did not change his face, he threw the person into the sea...

Walt was still scared.

You asked him to use commercial methods to deceive people, kill people, and destroy people. This is very familiar, Jifu, but in the face of the direct physical elimination method of the bottom of society, Walt Davis was almost scared to death again.

Uncle Ben signaled the translator and spoke, "I heard you want to start Mr. Zhao's business?"

After the translator worked, Walt spoke suspiciously, "Master Zhao's quick noodles? Tianfu Coke?"

Situ Haonan captured him and took him back all the way. Situ was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and did not say much throughout the process, so he still didn't know why he encountered so many magical events.

Uncle Ben nodded again and looked at Coke. Coke stepped on his feet. The two Dongxing little brothers had already started to tie Walt. Someone started to move cement bricks. When Coke was about to put a sack, Walt Davis was shocked and cried, "Wait, wait, I have something to say!"

He asked many people to inquire about Zhao Xueyan, Pepsi's partner in Hong Kong Island, senior police officers, community tycoons like Joe Gordon...

Is what those people say the same as the situation he is facing now?

Just at the right time, kind, humorous, friendly and kind philanthropist??

Walt cried, "Hero, you must have tied the wrong person. I plan to discuss business with Master Zhao, Mr. Zhao, but it's just about talking about business."

"Mr. Zhao, who I know, cannot get involved in this kind of industry."

Uncle Ben’s smile became more plump, “Of course, this has nothing to do with Mr. Zhao, but we scumbags don’t like you, the ghost guy.”

Translator translation.
Chapter completed!