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Poker sat on Maybach, and the expressionless white driver asked, "What are the instructions, sir?"

"Raven, you know why I chose you as the driver, right?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then tell me the reason."

"Okay, sir. First, I am a person who doesn't like to talk. My mouth is tight; second, I drive very well; third, I am from sas; fourth, I can help you solve the trouble."

"Now I need you to help me solve some trouble." Poker's face showed a hideous smile. "This Chinese is the guy I sent out just now. You find an opportunity to kidnap him. I want you to get some information from him."

The driver shook his head and said, "Sorry, sir, I can't handle it."

"Why?" Pokel was stunned.

The driver said, "There is a big man following him. He is very scary. I always follow this Chinese person all the time. I can't succeed."

Poker saw the blood elf leaning against the door of the hotel and said in shock and anger: "Will you not be able to deal with him? I thought there was no one in South Africa that you could not deal with one on one!"

The driver twitched twice and whispered: "Sorry, sir."

Pokel kicked the front seat back heavily, his face gloomy and gasped like a cow.

The driver said: "Maybe you can contact the local gang. I found out that the local iron beasts are very strong. Maybe they can force the Chinese to open their mouths with their numbers and power."

Poker said impatiently: "I don't want to be related to gang forces. You know, the media is watching me very tightly now, they want me to be ruined-"

Speaking of this, he took a deep breath and stopped his voice, then changed his words: "Can you contact the local gang?"

"Yes, sir."

"You say a few more words to me, why can you contact them? Is your relationship reliable? Will the damn media know about these damn things?"

"No, sir, I have a comrade in my army who was recruited into the Iron Beast. He is a trustworthy person."

After analyzing, Poker said, "Help me contact him, I will meet with the Iron Beast."

“When?”

"ASAP!"

Poker stopped the car and took out his cell phone to make a phone call. After a few words, he hung up the phone. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he called back. He turned around and said, "Are you going to see the leader of the Iron Beast now?"

This processing speed is indeed fast enough, Poker was a little surprised: "Have you done it?"

"Yes."

Maybach continued to gallop south, and the destination on the map navigation was changed to the Great Saint Lucia Visitor Center.

Lavin's relationship is indeed very reliable. They contacted Kevin Biglinson. His comrades are now working as bodyguards for Biglinson, and the bodyguards that the cloth tear machine insisted on finding him.

Of course, the cloth tear also found a bodyguard for himself.

After he had seen the horror of the night elves, he began to think about the bodyguard, but he had a boss above him. If he could only find a bodyguard for himself, he would beat the rabbit and find a bodyguard for the boss.

Kevin Biglinson met Poker in a luxurious office. He acted very much like a businessman, deliberately grinding coffee and waiting for the other party.

After Pokel sat down, Biglinson personally brought the coffee up: "President Guzagula, you are a celebrity in Kua Province. How could an upper class person like you want to contact a black man like me?"

In terms of skin color, Biglinson is white, Poker is black, but gang members also call themselves black, and this black man refers to their identity, what they do, etc.

At this time, Biglinson said this, which was actually a bit of a joke about Poker.

He did not give Poker respect.

Poker was secretly angry, but he could only get angry secretly and dare not really get angry.

He has also heard some rumors about the Iron Beast. If he had acted too aggressively here, he would probably not be able to go out all of them.

He had heard of one thing: a real estate company owner wanted to build a vacation villa in the Great Saint Lucia Reserve but was rejected by the Iron Beast. The real estate company involved demolition and land occupation issues, so naturally there were a group of arrogant soldiers under his command.

So the boss arrogantly took a team of people to negotiate with Biglinson. It is said that the atmosphere was very friendly. In the end, Biglinson sent someone to carry him home on a stretcher.

This rumor gave Poker a humble heart, and he said politely: "Mr. Biglinson really praised me. In fact, compared to you, I am just an unknown person. Now the unknown person is in trouble, so I want to ask you to help."

Biglinson was very satisfied with his attitude, patted him on the shoulder from behind and said, "We are friends, don't be polite, what kind of benefits do you want me to do? Which competitor should I kill?"

This made Pokel's heart beat for an extra time, and he said, "Oh, it's not to kill him, but to kidnap him and then get some information from him. Of course, my goal is to get some information. It's okay not to kidnap him, just get this information."

Biglinson pretended to be dissatisfied: "This is illegal."

Pokel cursed again, "Are you a bastard pretending to be pure?"

The more ruthless he scolded in his heart, the more low-key he was in reality: "Yes, it is indeed illegal. If you don't want to contact him..."

“I mean, I have to add money.”

"ah?"

"This kind of thing needs to be solved with extra money." Biglinson sat across from him and smiled, "How much do you think of?"

"One million!" Poker stretched out a finger.

"Two million!" Biglinson shook his head.

"Can!"

When he heard this, Biglinson's first reaction was: If you lose, you will lose less.

He said without comment: "Tell me the name, location, identity of the person you mentioned, and what information to get."

Poker said: "His English name is Yang, a Chinese, and has opened a reserve not far from your wetland park..."

"Uncle Yang?" Biglinson said the name in Mandarin.

"Yes, it's him."

Biglinson immediately stood up and said, "Two million kidnapped him and got a message from him? Do you know that this is a Chinese? And it's a damn, a slut, an official bastard whore!"

"You asked me to kidnap a Chinese in South Africa? You know the influence of China in the whole of Africa now, right? You know their fleets often run to our territory to patrol? Do you know the consequences of kidnap Chinese?"

Poker said helplessly: "I know, so I'll come to you, if you can't solve it..."

"Of course I solved it." Biglinson said unhappily.

Poker was overjoyed, and Biglinson continued, "But, you have to add more money!"

Hearing this sentence again, Poker was so angry. Yang Shubao was like this before, and he kept adding money and finally refused him. He was so angry that he couldn't help but curse.

He dared not scold him in front of Biglinson, so he could only suppress his anger and asked, "How much does it cost?"

"It's still two million."

"Ah?" Poker was stunned, and then reacted, "Two million yuan, right?"
Chapter completed!
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