Chapter 1738： Desperate trade spoiler

As soon as Selial opened his mouth, he gave Mourinho an impulse to put the pistol behind his back into his mouth.

You know, although his cousin rejected his initial proposal, his relationship with his cousin has always been very good. Since childhood, he has been a small follower of his cousin. It was his cousin who blessed him without his father and grew up on the chaotic streets of Mexico.

He loves his cousin just like his father. Now, the murderer who killed his cousin actually dared to describe his brother's death in front of himself, which naturally caused him to burn in his heart.

If he does not have his own family present, he will desperately avenge his cousin. However, it was because of the restriction of the family that he felt the rodent, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart and bite his teeth and ask Seyril.

"Serial, what do you want to say!"

"I am admiring your luck, and then telling you that your luck will not always be so good."

Didn't care about the threat from the dog of the funeral family, Selior squirted the smoke circle, and grinned at Mourinho.

"Do you see me under the hand? As long as I casually say it, I will immediately let you step on the footsteps of your deceased cousin. Of course, it may be more than just you, your mother, your sister, you. Wife. Yes, I heard that your wife is about to be born. Now it seems that you have no chance to see this little devil coming out of his mother's stomach!"

If at the beginning, the look on Little Mourinho's face is fierce and hateful. Those who are now, with every sentence of Seyleer hitting the most vulnerable line of defense in his heart, his look has begun to become weak and helpless.

The family is always his biggest weakness. When he thinks of his mother who has raised his strength, he thinks of himself as the three sisters who are relying on the mountains, and thinks about the mate of their souls and the love of their soon-to-be born love. He can't be hard at all.

He is not the kind of cold-blooded guy. He can't imagine the tragedy in front of him. Therefore, this heavy panic and worry easily overwhelmed his backbone, and he was involuntarily bent on his knees at this time.

"What do you want to do? I beg you, let them go. They are innocent, you can't break the rules here."

"Rules? When did you see my mad dog Seyol's rules?"

Selion took out his nickname without hesitation, and he could hear it from his tone. He was so disgusted with such a rule.

"Don't say who this rule is, let me obey it. Just look at the benefits that are placed in front of me, I will not have to comply with this rule. What is the use of the rules, can let me have these brothers Do you make a lot of money? Can you make my site bigger? If you can get all this if you don't follow the rules, then why should I keep the rules of your shit?"

Selen's words made Little Mourinho unable to refute. He also knew that it was really difficult for the guy with the mad dog to give birth to any pity by his words. He is obviously not the kind of compassionate guy. But besides that, what can he do?

Negotiations are in need of chips. And now there is no such thing as a chip in his hands. So he can only plead, over and over again, like a dog at home.

This is what Seyril wants to see. In fact, if it wasn't because he wanted to see Mourinho's soft and begging for mercy, then he could have let his men kill him with guns.

He likes to look at his opponent's kneeling look at him, especially when such an opponent can bring him extra benefits. So now, he is not playing any tricks, but he is talking to Mourinho.

"I can see, Mourinho, you care about your family. If this is the case, I can give you a chance."

"I took over the site of the Mexican Brotherhood. However, I did not get all of the original purchase channels and those buyers. The buyer said that those sick people, as long as I have the goods in hand, I am not afraid. They don't come to the door. But the channel of purchase, this is a problem that is not easy to solve."

"The people under my hand can't deal with the drug lords in Mexico, and exactly what I know is that the Mexican Brotherhood has always been responsible for you. Your brothers in Mexico can help you get the best goods. And now, I want you to help me get the same goods."

"As long as you can help me to connect with good people and establish channels. Then I don't care about sending you kindness and let your wife and children live safely. You should want to see your child born, if If you want, then I think you should know how to make a choice!"

Little Mourinho certainly wants to see his child born, and he dreams of seeing this little life come to the world safely. Therefore, in the face of such problems, he did not have room for a second choice, he can only accept the conditions thrown by Seyol.

"I can agree to your terms, as long as you are willing to let go of my family."

"Good. You are very smart and have made the choice that is most satisfying to me."

Satisfied with a nod, Sélère waved at the men behind him. Looking at his gesture, three tall blacks immediately came out of his back.

They walked unscrupulously to the side of Mourinho, and pulled up the three sisters behind him and walked in the direction of Seyol.

This sudden change made Little Mourinho somewhat unacceptable. He ignored the body and was hurt, and he rushed toward the three people. Of course, the result is clear, others have not rushed to the ground, it has been a black man to step on the foot.

The heavy pressure and the pain from the wound did not stop him from resisting. He struggled fiercely and shouted loudly at Seyril.

"What are you going to do, Seyril. You promised me, you promised that I will let my family go!"

"I promised you?" With the cigar walking straight to the side of Mourinho, Selial squatted and patted his face while licking his big mouth, so He said. "I think you should remember it well. I am talking about letting your wife and children live safely. It doesn't include your three beautiful sisters. For me, your three sisters can. Give me a lot of money. I don't have any reason to give up on them, isn't it?"

"Of course, if you definitely want to do this, I can give you a choice. Let go of your sister, then let you use your wife to change. Although it is somewhat disadvantageous to use three for one. But your wife. It looks good, and it is a pregnant woman. I think she should be very popular in my nightclub. Ah hahaha"

Selen's words are not so much teasing as it is to cut the flesh in the heart of Little Mourinho. He can't put down his sister, but he is even less likely to let go of his wife and unborn child. For him, this is a thing that there is no way to choose. So all he can do is just like the trapped beast, struggling and squatting under the feet of the **** man.

His performance made all the black people on the scene laugh, because in their eyes, Little Mourinho is just like a real mad dog. And just as they laughed and squatted. A sudden sound was inserted into their noise.

"It's enough, it's too bad. It was a good food because of the existence of these guys, which made me feel sick."

There is no doubt that the only person who can say such a thing at this time is the only customer in the restaurant. In the face of this daring day, when everyone rushed out of the restaurant and dared to continue to sit down here to eat the amazing words of the guys, all the black people in the room could not help but close their mouths.

They have seen daring, have not seen such daring. This made them think that this person has a special basis. However, after seeing his face with obvious Asian characteristics, they immediately left behind this little worry in their hearts.

One very interesting thing is that black people in the United States are all day-to-day targets of racial discrimination. Once faced with those Latinos or Asians, they will change their status from a discriminated person to a racially discriminating person. There is no reason at all. They look down on these brown and yellow races as if they were hesitant, as if they were the masters of this country.

This magical idea is manifested at this time, when a large group of black people immediately screamed at the Asian mixed-race after the silence. Just when they were happy, Sélère made a gesture of listening to the ear, and asked this Asian mixed-race child.

"What are you talking about, sir. Can you repeat what you just said?"

"I said that your behavior made me sick and disgusted."

I didn’t care about such threatening and intimidating words at all. This Asian mixed-race has always maintained a high degree of unity in her words and deeds. Even in order to make his description more persuasive, he also made a vivid comparison of his feelings in words.

"It’s like when you eat steak, suddenly someone is going to the toilet on your side. I really can’t describe how bad my mood is now. If I can, I really want you all. Try this feeling!"

If he is telling a joke or joking, then his words may play a role. Although it may not make people laugh, it will certainly make people feel sick. But he is not telling a joke, he is all the people who have fallen here, especially in the fallen Seyol. This of course is to make him angry.

However, he did not scream, nor even refute. The things he did not match his nickname at all, because at this time he politely apologized to the Asian mixed-race.

"I am sorry, this gentleman. I really didn't think that our work would bring you such troubles. Please rest assured, we will pay attention. I can assure you that this kind of thing will not happen."

"Because you don't have the chance to experience this feeling again."

When he said this, there was already a confidant who went directly to the Asian mixed-race, and pulled out the pistol and pulled the trigger against his back.

This is not the case for the gunmen, or he is the executor of the will of Selial in this regard. As a person called a mad dog, it is not that he yells and shoots a gun to be called a mad dog. In the world of gangsters, such people are called normal. One of the main reasons why he is called a mad dog is that he may still be whispering to you in the first second, and the next second he will already make you a sieve.

The height of words and deeds is inconsistent, as unpredictable as a mentally ill person, and his past fame, this is the main reason why he is called a mad dog.

He is not the first time to do this kind of thing. The original Italian gangster, the guy who didn't have to look at him in the same way, fell on the table of their family in the same way. No one thought that he would have sought the best like a dog. He would finally win the final victory in this way. Even he himself did not think of it. But after that, he was already in love with this kind of **** splash, the brain is like a cooked milk flowing into the dinner plate.

Now, he can be said to be eager to see the same situation. However, what made him unexpected was happening at this time.

The gunshots were ringing and the bullets were fired. From his point of view, he can even see bright sparks bloom in front of the guy's head. This is a very normal scene. However, it is not normal for one hand to block between the back of the head and the pistol, and to hold something in a posture that seems to be a cigarette.

The distance is only five or six meters. Of course, he can see clearly what the bottom of the hand is. A bullet, a bullet that has been smashed like a popcorn. The bullet was now pinched in the hands of the Asian-American mixed-race who should have fallen on the table. This situation made him understand immediately what he had encountered!

Damn, these super humans actually play pigs and eat tigers! He was screaming in his heart, but he did not hesitate in his mouth. For a moment, he was already yelling wildly at his own men.

"Open the gun, shoot. Kill him and kill him. Don't let him live out!"

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