At two o'clock in the morning, Scorpion and Little Dragon parked their car in this open space. At the same time, a bald middle-aged man who was acting as the middleman turned on his car lights. Clearly, he had come here in advance to scout the place in order to avoid being tricked during the transaction!
"Their people haven't arrived yet?" Scorpion stared arrogantly at the middle-aged man as soon as he got out of the car, his dissatisfaction evident in every word!
“Richard, don’t be impatient, it’s already on its way. You know you need more than just one or two things; a medium-sized truck can barely fit them all, so our journey will naturally be a bit slower. How about this, let’s check the account first?” The middle-aged man had a fawning smile on his face. He was clearly a smooth and shrewd person who could see through anything. As he spoke, he pulled out a laptop and skillfully opened the Swiss bank account page.
"Old man! Don't give me that crap. If that bastard doesn't show up in five minutes, the deal's off! I've got plenty of money, I'm not worried about not being able to buy anything. I heard the Russian KGB has a lot of big stuff on hand lately. That Chevsky guy has called me a lot of times. Damn it, this is the first time I've ever seen a seller who's so arrogant! Fuck!" Scorpion pulled a silver Desert Eagle from his waist and pressed it against the middle-aged man's forehead. The muzzle gleamed coldly. At this close range, if he really fired, this guy probably wouldn't even have half a head left!
"No, no! Don't shoot! Fine, I'll believe you, okay?" Sweat poured down the middle-aged man's forehead. Scorpion had always been the kind of person who was unpredictable and capricious, often pulling out a gun and killing people at the slightest provocation! Of course, the underlings whose heads he had blown off were just temporary replacements!
"Thirty seconds left! You better pray they get here on time!" Scorpion took the gun off the middle-aged man's forehead, then stood aside looking at his watch. In the two cars behind, eight fully armed and elite henchmen stared intently at the middle-aged man, their sophisticated weapons all being the latest M models!
Immediately, the discerning middle-aged man completely dispelled his suspicions about Scorpion. With such sophisticated weaponry, this man who called himself Richard, though perhaps not his real name, was definitely a formidable figure. The five percent commission from this transaction would be enough for him to squander for a while!
"They're here!" Several beams of light suddenly appeared on the road in the distance. The middleman, who had been holding his breath, finally breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the approaching convoy, saying with a sigh of relief.
"Damn it, you're lucky to be alive!" Scorpion said, putting his pistol back on his waist and sitting down on the hood of the car. He stared at the convoy of vehicles parked in front of him with a wicked grin. There were four cars: a black Cadillac in front, followed by a medium-sized truck, and then two more Cadillacs.
The car stopped, the door opened, and a frivolous-looking young man stepped out of the car in front. He swaggered up to Scorpion, tossed his head, and said, "Hey, you're Charlie?"
Scorpion glanced at the young man in front of him, then suddenly jumped off the hood of the car and slapped him across the face. He then glared at the young man fiercely and said, "Who do you think you are? Don't you have any manners? Hey? Hey my ass!"
After Scorpion finished speaking, he raised his foot and slapped the young man across the face, which was just beginning to flare up with anger. The young man spat out a mouthful of broken teeth! "Damn it! Dar? Did you even come? The Hanmoli family sent this little brat to trade with me? Is this the kind of treatment I get?"
After Scorpion finished speaking and doing all this, he stared at the four henchmen who got out of the car in the distance. The gun in their hands was pointed at Scorpion. The young man who had been beaten up by Scorpion now put away his arrogance, straightened his body, and solemnly said to Scorpion, "I am Duffy Hammeri, the next patriarch of the Hammeri family!"
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