Female President's Almighty King

"If you are afraid, you can leave!" Ye Shuang glanced at Cheng Jinmei and the others and said.

Cheng Jinmei's colleagues looked at each other, then nodded to Ye Shuang, ready to leave.

"Jingmei, let's go, don't you know how powerful the Black Jazz is? Last time I heard that a rich man who was fairly well-known in New York offended the Black Jazz and was wiped out by the Black Jazz. A family of four died in the villa, that is very miserable!" Xiao Jing persuaded in a low voice.

Cheng Jinmei glanced at Ye Shuang who was standing there, bit her rosy lips lightly, and said, "Xiao Jing, this matter happened to me, and I'm here to accompany Young Master Ye, you guys go away!" "

Cheng Jinmei also didn't know the details about Ye Shuang, but he knew that Ye Shuang was not afraid of Mr. Niukuman from the Thomson family, which meant that Ye Shuang also had a background, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

As for whether they can defeat the Heijue Party, Cheng Jinmei has countless thoughts in her heart. After all, no one knows how they play cards for the underworld, right?
"Well, that's fine!"

Xiaojing and the others were naturally very scared and didn't want to get angry. After all, they still had to live in New York State.

Ye Shuang asked for a few bottles of red wine, opened it, and drank it slowly.

"You are not afraid of the members of the Heijue Party. It is said that they all have guns!" Cheng Jinmei sat down and said with big eyes flashing.

"Oh, there are guns. Isn't this Dami country not free from guns? Isn't it strange to have guns?" Ye Shuang took a sip of his wine and looked at Cheng Jinmei seriously, "Why don't you leave? Aren't you afraid of the Black Lords?"

Cheng Jinmei pouted and said, "You are not afraid, and of course I am not. With a tall man like you standing on top, what am I afraid of?"

"Hehe, you're not afraid that I won't be able to stand it, and then I was arrested by the Black Lords. I know that the Black Lords don't have any manners for women. They are all tired of playing first, and then, Sell ​​it to the red light district!" Ye Shuang laughed jokingly.

Cheng Jinmei's heart skipped a beat, but she had heard about the underworld where Dami went, that's what happened. When Ye Shuang said it, she couldn't help feeling flustered.

"It's okay, you, you will protect me!"

"That's not necessarily the case. If I start to fight in a while, I may not have the strength to protect you. I advise you to leave early!"

Cheng Jinmei was taken aback by Ye Shuang's words, and after thinking for a moment, Cheng Jinmei said resolutely: "You saved me, even if I was sold to the red light district, I am willing to face it with you!"

Ye Shuang admired this little girl a little. If this woman was in the Cheng family in Dongdu, she should be at the level of a young lady. It is not easy to come to a foreign country, but she still has such a heart, so she is noncommittal.

The burly man and his subordinates crawled out of the bar.

"Boss Fran, it's disgusting that we left like this!"

"Bastard, of course we can't just leave like this. Since when have members of our Black Baron Party been so useless in New York!" Fran, a burly man, obviously won't let it go, "Not to mention, how dare he provoke our entire Black Baron's party? If we don’t take back our face, how can we, the Black Jazz Party, gain a foothold in New State in the future, and what are we going to do?”

"Boss, what I'm talking about is that at first glance, that kid is from the East. He may be from China. However, we native rice people are still afraid of him. Let's find a team and kill him!" Another boy who covered his nose said, Like a nosebleed, roared.

His nose was crippled, and he spoke in a low voice.

Fran took out his mobile phone and started making calls. He made several calls before putting down the phone.

"Boss, you didn't call the party leader?" One person hesitated and asked.

"Of course not. I have to think about it a little bit, and think about how to say it, so that the party leader feels the need to rush over!" Fran is not the kind of person who is rough and has no brains. On the contrary, he has some tricks.

Fran did not directly call the leader of the Black Jazz Party, but called several important members of the Black Jazz Party he knew and explained the situation. Of course, when these people heard it, someone actually provoked the dignity of the Black Jazz Party, That's still bearable, immediately mobilize the men and horses, and they will kill them.

"Party leader, it's me, yes, it's me, I'm Fran of the Eastern Division!"

"You're looking for me, what's the matter?" The leader of the Black Baron's Party, who should already know some clues about this matter, asked pretendingly.

"Party leader, there is a boy from the east who actually injured our brothers in the Au Niu bar, and abused our Black Baron Party, and, he spoke rudely to the party leader, saying that if the party leader appeared in front of him, he would also bow his head Surrender!"

Fran is really eloquent. No one can bear to say this. If he can bear it, how should he behave and how to lead the team.

"What an arrogant oriental, just a little oriental. He is so arrogant when he comes to our country of rice. Okay, I know, I'll go over and see, where did the bastard come from!"

Fran successfully angered the leader of the Black Baron Party. He knew that there was a good show to watch, but he knew the strength of the leader. A world-class boxing master did not even make a move in front of the leader, and was instantly killed.

According to those close ministers of the party leader, the party leader's strength has reached an unfathomable level, and they also said that the party leader's name is also included in the world-class killer list.

It's just that they don't know the name of the leader of the Black Jazz Party on that list.

In the Southern District of New State, a bald man, more than two meters tall, walked out of a luxurious five-star hotel, followed by dozens of big men, all holding guns, pistols, and submachine guns in their hands. , aggressively got into the cars one after another.

Moreover, along the way, some vehicles joined their team, and the momentum was very large.

In the Northern District of New State, a lean middle-aged man, with a long cigar in his mouth, got into a Land Rover. Behind the Land Rover, there was a long convoy. There were hundreds of vehicles by visual inspection. The Eastern Division flocked.

The same situation also occurred in the western division, and at least five or six hundred people were dispatched.

Most spectacularly, the East Division.

As the boss of the Eastern Division, after getting support from others, Fran made phone calls one after another, and all the boys under him rushed over one after another.

For a while, luxury cars rained like rain, and people flowed like weaving.

Hundreds of gangsters, big and small, from the underworld in the Eastern Division of New State, all flocked here.

Their boss has been bullied, that's okay.

Someone even got a heavy artillery, ready to bombard it when necessary.

"Boss Fran!"

"Boss Fran!"

"Boss Fran!"

A group of men in short jackets and shorts rushed to Fran and shouted in unison.

As soon as these people appeared, some customers of Ao Niu Bar ran away in fright. Of course they knew what would happen next, but they all knew the truth that gods fight and mortals suffer.