Li Jie and the others nodded.
Ou Yongen was speechless and said, "You guys have typical peasant bellies."
Shen Dong laughed heartily and said, "We call this remembering our roots. Come on, let's go to the World Trade Center and see what's really going on inside this most impressive building in the West."
The three women said in unison, "Okay."
Women's greatest interest is shopping, let alone a world-famous mega-mall like the World Trade Center.
While Shen Dong was leading everyone on an enthusiastic tour of the World Trade Center, Chen Yao was on the phone with Axe, the leader of one of New York's four major mafia organizations.
“Mr. Ex, killing someone in New York shouldn’t be a difficult thing for you, right?” Chen Yao said in fluent English.
Ex said, “Of course. Mr. Chen, what I don’t understand is why you came to see me, and not Jiang? He and I are old friends.”
Chen Yao said, "It's inconvenient for Mr. Jiang to show up, after all, Shen Dong is one of our Hung Hing people."
Ex laughed and said, "Understood. Now we can talk about the price."
Chen Yao said, "Three million US dollars."
Ex smiled and said, "Chen, are you trying to fob me off like this?"
Chen Yao asked, "How many do you want?"
Ex said, "Ten million US dollars."
Chen Yao exclaimed, "That's impossible. Jiang Huai's life is definitely not worth ten million."
Ex said with a playful tone, "Chen, don't try anything funny with me. I know Jiang very well. If Shen Dong were so easy to kill, Jiang could just find a few assassins to take him out; I wouldn't need to lift a finger. The fact that I'm using him means Shen Dong is not easy to deal with."
To be able to rise to the top in a violent place like New York, X is definitely smart enough not to believe the nonsense Chen Yao just said.
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