However, I quickly put away this ridiculous idea.

Boring! Not just boring!

This guy seems to be gentle in every move, but he doesn't give you a chance to breathe and hesitate at all... He doesn't give you a chance to speak sweet words!

After putting down the napkin, he immediately picked up a red wooden box next to him, pulled out a cigar from it, and lit it. At the same time, his other hand gently took out the ancient Browning pistol, placed it on the table, and rubbed it gently.

Then, Gao Qi looked up at me...

"Okay, my friend. I said that I am a person who doesn't like to waste time. And the purpose of my invitation to you is also clearly stated. I think you must have been thinking about this issue carefully during dinner just now. Now, let me know your answer." Gao Qi's speech was still in a tepid tone, accompanied by his hoarse voice.

I was still silent, and he seemed to be nothing, and slowly whispered to himself: "I want to give you good things, you can't refuse me..."

He slowly said the adapted movie line, and then a trace of sharpness finally appeared on the face of the godfather of the Gambino family! He stared at me, pressed one hand on the cigar box and the other on the Browning pistol, and then he pushed it lightly at the same time...

brush……

The cigar box and the pistol were pushed not far in front of me at the same time.

Gao Qi's eyes were filled with a hint of awe: "My left hand is friendship, my right hand is bullet. Now, my friend, make your choice."

I felt sweaty in my palms!

Really! I have met many heroic gangsters. Whether it is Solin, Mr. Yang Er, or Eighth Master, I have never given me such a nearly suffocating sense of oppression! Although he has always been calm and gentle, he always presses your momentum tightly! It is a kind of pressure accumulated by the ancient family!

Boring! It's really boring! In the past, even when I faced Old Solin, I could speak calmly and impress him with words. But when I faced this guy, I suddenly felt like I had no idea how to start! It seemed that I had no gap to break through... Everything was airtight!

Looking at the cigar box in front of me and the Browning pistol, I couldn't reach out my hand!

Choose a cigar? Then I must surrender to the mafia godfather in front of me, and then give up part of the business share with both hands... I was summoned by him like this, and for a dinner, under his threat, I didn't even dare to let go of one fart. Obey orders?

...The veins on my forehead were beating faintly!

Choose a pistol?

Well... it's not a friend, it's an enemy!

But, do I have the qualifications to turn against Gao Qi? Do I have the ability to challenge him?

Obviously, I don’t! Although I’m doing well now, I have a shallow foundation. Although the big circle is famous, I still have no power in the United States. In the United States, there is more of the territory of these traditional families! In front of him, he is not an ordinary gang leader, he is the "godfather"! He is the real "godfather!" Behind him is a family with a brilliant legendary color! At the same time, he can also influence all mafia families in the United States!

At this time, with me, Chen Yang, can you beat him head-on?

I'm afraid that once I choose a gun, I may not be able to get out of this door tonight!

"Whenever there is a calmness in the event of major events!" I reminded myself heavily.

When I was nervous, I couldn't help but change my sitting posture. Because I once heard from the buck periodontal that it would be helpful to change my posture slightly when people are emotionally nervous or excited or unable to control themselves, etc.

I sat up straight, my legs together, and then took a few deep breaths. Instead of rushing to answer Gao Qi's question, I took out a cigarette from my arms, then inserted it into my mouth, reached out and took the silver candlestick in front of me, and lit the cigarette with the fire on the candle.

Hiss...

As the smoke was sucking and spitting, Gao Qi's face was under the candlelight, and the shadows were swaying on his face.

Suddenly a strange thought popped up in my mind...

I was nervous, and he might not be as calm as he was on his face!

Then, I laughed.

Under Gao Qi's gaze, I deliberately slowly stretched out my hand, and then slowly pressed my palm on the Browning pistol in front... but I didn't take it back immediately, but just pressed it on it like this!

At the same time, I quietly paid attention to Gao Qi's face. Sure enough, when my hand touched the handle of the gun, the muscles on his face twitched, and a trace of haze flashed in his eyes instantly... and a hint of imperceptible hesitation!

"Mr. Gao Qi." I finally discovered a little gap he showed, and I felt a lot more confident. Not only did my hand press on the gun, but my fingers even knocked on the table rhythmically. Then, I smiled playfully and said, "I'm very curious, really very curious... If, I mean... if I chose this gun, what would be the result of waiting for me?"

Gao Qi looked at me with his lips pursed. There was no sign of joy or anger on his face.

I laughed at myself, and then said as if I was talking to myself: "Well, maybe I don't have to walk out of this room, and I will be shot in by a few people holding submachine guns? Then my blood will dye the carpet here red? Or will I use paint to brush it on the wall? Or... will you send someone to tie me to this chair and beat me to death with a big hammer? Well... Or, use tweezers to pull out my ten nails one by one, and then record my screams?"

My tone was very calm, as if I was whispering quietly.

Gao Qi looked at me, and then he smiled simply: "Chan, you are really good at joking... You know, it's not the 'Cappon era' now, and no one will do this again - what you said is too exaggerated!"

The "Capone" he mentioned was also a very famous mafia godfather in history. He was known for his cruelty and bloody violence. He was known as the terror king of Chicago. Submachine guns killed people, used blood as paint, beat people tied to death with iron hammers, pulled out all the nails of people, and recorded the other party's screams... These are the most famous and widely circulated terrifying methods in the Capone era. These have long become the terrifying and fierce reputation of the Mafia.

I deliberately held a cigarette in one hand and continued to press it on the gun with the other hand, raised my eyelids and looked at Gao Qi, and said softly in an extremely slow tone: "So, what I am very curious about is what means will you use to threaten me? Or... why do you think I am a person who is afraid of threats?!"

Gao Qi couldn't help but change his sitting position... He was nervous! My eyes lit up and my face tried to keep calm.

"Chen!" His face could not be concealed and showed a gloomy look: "I know you are a proud young man. Oh, it is normal for young people to be a little proud. Besides, you do a good job. Look, I don't know you, on the contrary, I spent a lot of effort to check your information. You are the leader of the Canadian circle, you control the power of the underworld. At the same time, you have maintained friendship with Thorin, and, from now on, the Three Leaf Crocus family is also close to you... Oh, by the way, I admire the genius conception shown in your smuggling business."

After a few words, he shook all my bottoms. I was not surprised by this. With his power, it was easy to find out what I was.

But the meaning revealed in his words is very bad!

His subtext is actually: I know you are a person with background, you are the leader of the big circle, the smuggling leader, you have Thorin and the Yang family as friends... But I know all of these, but I don't take them seriously!

That's what it means!

"Interesting." My lips slightly raised and looked at Gao Qi without being outdone. "Before I came here, I had always maintained enough respect for the great Gambino family! But such respect does not mean that I can tolerate threats from others to me. Mr. Gao Qi, now, I just want to understand this. What will you do to deal with me? Well, the methods in the Capone era are all behind, so what are you now!"

I decided to gamble in my heart!

I was betting, and I didn’t dare to be me here!!

I am not an ordinary person now, nor a grassroots person! A grassroots person can kill him, and it is not troublesome to cover him up! But who am I now? I am a celebrity who has become popular in the United States! It is the "Chan" in the minds of countless fans!! I have been on the front page or cover of almost all first-class newspapers and magazines in the United States!! I am the owner of a Hollywood film company and have maintained close relationships with many Hollywood celebrities! At the same time, I have just invested a movie worth hundreds of millions of dollars!!

If a person like me suddenly disappears... Humph, no matter who wants to touch me now, I'm afraid you have to think twice!
Chapter completed!