Zhongliang has always regarded Xue Xinlong as a cash cow. The annual protection fee paid by him alone is as much as seven or eight million. In addition to the part handed over to Orvel, Zhongliang can also save two or three. million.
Therefore, as soon as he heard that he was going to kill someone, he blurted out without hesitation: “Okay, wait a minute, I’ll take someone there!”
After Xue Xinlong thanked him so much, he hung up the phone and looked at Marven with a sneer: “Boy, don’t blame me for not giving you a chance to survive. I asked you to kneel, but you didn’t cherish it, but you don’t kneel now. It’s too late.”
Marven smiled and asked, “Who did you call just now? Brother Zhongliang? Is this the one from “The True Colors of Heroes”?”
“Be less f*cking crazy!” Xue Xinlong said coldly: “Brother Zhongliang is one of Orvel’s four heavenly kings!”
When Carden heard this, he said eagerly: “Marven, I’m really sorry today! You can leave with Avella. Zhongliang and Xue Xinlong have a very good relationship. He is on a mixed road, and he is vicious. I don’t want you and Avella to get hurt because of me…”
Marven smiled and said, “Carden, you don’t need to apologize to me for this matter today, but I feel a little embarrassed. Don’t blame me for finding you a stepmother.”
“Uh…” Carden was speechless.
Carden always thought that Marven was joking with them, and he didn’t take it seriously, but now that Marven meant it, he seemed to be serious!
This…what does this mean?
At this time, Marven looked at Xue Xinlong and said with a smile: “You have said that the four heavenly kings are only one of them. It is not lively enough! Or else, call the remaining three too! After all, they are married. For daughter’s great day, the more people who join us, the better.”
“You f*cking don’t see the coffin, don’t cry!” Xue Xinlong gritted his teeth and cursed: “Okay, I will make you crazy for a while, and you will know the cost of rampantism in a while!”
Marven shook his head and smiled helplessly: “You bad old men, bad old ladies, you are in your 50s or 60s. Why are you still so tempered? You see, I am so young, but I am not angry at all, and I speak calmly.”
Having said that, Marven sighed and said: “Well, I will call more people to come and cheer for you.”
Xue Xinlong sneered and said: “Boy, you f*cking threaten me, if there is a kind of thing, you can ask someone to come, let’s show up with real swords and guns on both sides to compete!”
Marven nodded, took out his phone, and sent a WeChat message to Mr. Orvel.
“Bring all three of the four heavenly kings under your seat, except Zhongliang, to Hilton, and invite you to have a wedding wine.”
Mr. Orvel was shocked and returned to the micro-channel: “Mr. Ye, you… is it your second marriage?”
“f*ck off.” Marven scolded: “It’s not me who asks, someone asks, you can bring someone here.”
“Okay, I am here!”
Marven said: “Bring more brothers to join in.”
“OK, Mr. Ye!”
Marven then sent Issac another WeChat, asking him to come to the Hilton Hotel to watch a play with him.
Since Issac came back from Changbai Mountain, he has treated Marven as a god. Hearing the call of the young master, without saying anything, he immediately said: “Mr. Ye I am here!”
A few minutes later, a Volkswagen Phaeton with seven or eight vehicles of various colors drove to Hilton’s door.
The Volkswagen Phaeton stepped forward and walked down a middle-aged man with a look of flesh.
Seeing this man, Xue Xinlong sneered and said to Marven: “Boy, Brother Zhongliang is here, you are dead today.”
Marven had never seen Zhongliang, but when he saw this Phaeton sedan, his heart suddenly moved.
At that time, Jiang Ming, a young man who grew up with his orphanage, drove his Mercedes-Benz and crashed into a Volkswagen Phaeton in order to get rid of his car. It is said that the Phaeton was the car of a big brother on the road. This is Zhongliang.
Marven wiped an upward arc at the corner of his mouth, thinking, this is a bit interesting.
