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Chapter 13: Is there a group to talk about cross talk?

As we all know, in the era before Batman appeared, Gotham was really a riot of demons in the literal sense.All kinds of underground activities and black transactions can only be imagined, and gangs of all sizes spread like a virus in all streets and alleys.

David Patrick is a self-made figure in such chaotic times.He earned his first pot of gold by relying on marijuana when he was a student, and he still focused on campus business after he made his fortune.

As the business grew bigger and bigger, there were more and more gangsters under their hands. They called themselves the "Cross Gang" and gradually became a force.The gangs in the neighborhood have to sell him some noodles.

But if you want to grow your business in this place of Gotham—no matter in that area, you can't just rely on bravery and ruthlessness.David doesn't have much ability, but he still has some cleverness.

While not part of his gang, he had also heard about the new HISHE cafe in Kingston.Although he didn't know the details, he also guessed that the shop owner might have something to do with it.Otherwise, ordinary people will not be able to make local gangs withdraw from the community obediently.

That's why it should be just a trivial matter of brawling and rioting among the gangsters at the bottom of the gang, but he actually made an exception and went out in person.

When the rioting young people who were restrained saw the appearance of even the leaders of this kind of organization that they had no contact with in normal times, they panicked in their hearts.

More and more I started to realize that things could be bigger.

"Hello, Mr. Shen." David greeted politely with a cigar in his mouth, but his eyes clearly shone with the light of wild animals in the primitive jungle.

Shen You ignored it, and asked straight to the point: "Who is 'Crazy Elliot'?"

Quiet.

David stepped aside, letting out his younger brother behind him.All eyes were on a young man wearing a black wallet with a dragon tattoo on his body.

Obviously that was Elliott, but Crazy couldn't see it, only the pain in his face was pale.

He is the direct boss of those young people, but to put it nicely, he is actually just a low-level errand.A few of the new boys under him are inexperienced, but he is more or less an old man, especially knowing that there are some people in Gotham who can't be messed with.

This seemingly amiable young man in front of him is.On the surface, he looks like a weak scholar, compared with them, it seems that a gust of wind can blow him down.But anyone who has heard the rumors about the former bullies in the nearby community breaking their legs or crashing a car knows that this person is definitely not that simple.

What kind of chicken is he, Elliott? It's his turn to talk in this kind of scene?

Elliott's legs were trembling a little, and he stepped forward nervously.One of his good brothers still kindly gave advice in his ear: "Remember, the lower the voice, the stronger the aura. The real bosses always speak in a low voice."

Elliot nodded, indicating that he remembered.

Then he walked in front of Shen You, tried his best to make himself look a little pulled, his lips seemed to move a bit, but there was no sound.

Shen You raised his eyebrows: "Dude, did you leave your vocal cords at home?"

Elliot: "."

Realizing that David behind him was staring at him with a bad expression, Elliott was shocked all over.He quickly realized that this might be a matter of life and death. If he didn't behave well today and lose face, the boss might shoot himself when he went back. He was really capable of such a thing.

So he tried to hold his head high and hold his chest high, trying to look fierce.

"Sit down." Shen You said calmly.

"okay."

Eliot sat in the chair, obediently looked up at Shen You, like a well-trained pug.

After sitting down reflexively, he suddenly thought something was wrong, why should I listen to him?

He had never seen anyone quite like this young boss before.

Mingming looks very gentle, very civilized and polite, but there seems to be something in those eyes that no one else has, which makes you dare not look at him.It seems that his every move, every word he spits out of his mouth naturally has a certain majesty, which makes people instinctively dare not disobey.

He tried to get up, but when he moved his legs, he seemed to feel some kind of unparalleled coercion, which made him sit back on his buttocks.

Really lacking the courage to stand up, Elliott had to lower his head and whisper, "I just want to sit down all of a sudden."

Shen You smiled and said nothing.

Not to mention the huge gully in the level of life, if the mental power can't even shake a drug-addicted scum, then his more than 1000 years of mental training will be in vain.

The young people who were making trouble next to them were so frightened that they were already stupid.

Fuck, is this still their murderous boss?

Crazy Elliott, who claims to have cut crime alley to Arkham with a knife, just to strike at a disagreement?

Why are you as cowardly as a dog?

"Tell me about your little brother." Shen You cut to the chase, beckoning to the leader of the gangster who harassed the girl before, "You, come here."

The gangster had a dark face, but he didn't dare to disobey at all, and walked forward with his head down.

"He said he was your younger brother, shouldn't he?" Shen You asked.

Elliott gave the bastard a fierce look, and admitted bravely, "Yes."

"He harassed other customers in my shop, and even wanted to hit him. What do you think of Mr. Elliott?"

Elliott glanced at David behind him, and found that the boss looked more and more fierce, and couldn't help becoming more nervous.Affection knows that if I don't perform well, I will be finished when I go back, and for a while, evil is born on the sidelines.

He raised his head abruptly and held his head high: "We, the Cross Gang, have been around for many years. We have never been afraid of anything, and we have never bowed our heads to anyone. As our boss always said, business is also a battlefield. We do business and pay attention to it." It's just fair!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the gangster next to him.

"So which arm did this kid move first? I'll chop off his arm on the spot to make amends. What do you think, Mr. Shen?"

Shen You: "?"

Punk: "?"

Not to mention a gangster, even Shen You was a bit helpless by his unconventional negotiating methods.

The bastard turned pale and was about to cry.

He said in a crying voice: "Brother, didn't you usually say that the most important thing for a gangster is to be ruthless and imposing?"

Unexpectedly, Elliott slapped him with a slap across the face.

"It's labor day, Nima, can't you say a few words to make it work!?"

The gangster didn't care about the slap, but his face turned pale after hearing his words.

After hesitating for a long time, I said timidly, "My mother? That... Boss, your matter is indeed a bit sudden. I may have to go back and discuss it with my father."

Elliot: "."

Shen You didn't hold back all of a sudden, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Good guy, you put this group to come to my store to talk about cross talk, right?

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