Sal was very grateful and grateful to Xu Cheng. Because Xu Cheng only talked to Sal every time, the four bosses of the four gangs all let Sal be in charge of dealing with Xu Cheng. This directly made Sal's sense of existence more prominent, and because of his relationship with Xu Cheng, Sal was vaguely the leader among the four bosses.
The three bosses and the rest of the gang were very willing to build a system around Sal, so for Sal, he was more or less grateful to Xu Cheng. If you asked him to betray Xu Cheng now, others might be able to do it, but he couldn't.
He had witnessed too many legends and miracles about Xu Cheng. More or less, in addition to being a friend, he also admired and admired Xu Cheng. He always said that in the underworld, one must be righteous!
Morgan was indeed terrifying, but to make him go against his bottom line and lose this temperament, he couldn't do it.
"Mister Fang, everyone can see how important you are to the four sects!" Sal shouted to the gang members around him, "He was pulled up from the sewers by the four gangs. It's not an exaggeration to say that he's the Godfather of the four gangs! How much of his grace did everyone get to where they were today? You have to learn to be grateful, because there are a lot of things that you don't have to put in blood and effort to obtain. Is that right? You've been cooped up in a greenhouse for too long. I think you've violated our profession! That is to not walk on the edge of swords and sabers! "
One of the bosses lit a cigarette and said faintly, "It's because today was not easy to come by. I think if Mr. Fang's spirit is in heaven, he wouldn't watch us die."
"Then, is it glorious to betray the enemy and enjoy what he gave us?" Sal turned around and roared, "You are all old. I know you are afraid of death! Many a time, this colorful Las Vegas has corrupted you. You're afraid of losing it all. I know that. "
"Who wouldn't want to have a lot of cash every day?" One of the bosses shrugged. "Go back to being a street rat in the sewers? Ask our brothers if they are willing to go back if they don't have a title. "
"I'm afraid it depends on whether I agree to let you go back or not. As long as you agree to my proposal, today's matter can be resolved. As for whether or not you guys return the guest, I don't care. I'm here to buy my shares. If the three bosses are willing to sell, what about you, Boss Sal? I'm just waiting for your word. "
Sal looked at his gang and said, "Those who come out have to be righteous! You've been with me for so long, you know how I treat you. Today, I will not betray Mr. Fang, nor will I sell my shares. My shares belong to all of you. If I sell them, what will happen to you in the future? I know that none of you want to go back to the past and live a life where there is no tomorrow. So, if you sell the shares at such a low price, with your current ability, you can just squander the money, but what about the future? How do you earn your income? "
The leader in front of Webb raised his steel pipe and shouted, "I'll follow Boss Sal!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Webb shot him in the thigh as an example, fearing that he would set the pace.
The gang members at the scene were frightened again. They had wanted to respond to Sal, but they did not dare to show their courage.
"Guests don't need too many members. Even if there is only one person, he can fight against thousands of troops!" Dulson suddenly said with a smile. He looked at Webb and said, "You said that guests are not enough to make people crazy. Why don't you give him the gun again? Let's see if he dares to shoot. You're afraid, aren't you? There are only two kinds of people who want to slap guests in the face. One is not born yet, and the other is dead. "
Wilbur narrowed his eyes, and then roared, "Alright! If he shoots, my soldiers will execute all of his lackeys! "
With that, he took out the gun again and handed it to Sal. "Take it. I guarantee that if you dare to shoot, everyone here will be affected."
Dulson crossed his arms and said, "Many people say that guests are crazy. Why are they crazy? Because what they do is rebellious. The only difference between a crazy person and a normal person is that a crazy person will do anything regardless of the consequences, because he has already overcome himself and has no scruples. This is also a kind of transcendence of the mind, and we guests welcome this kind of clear current. "
After Sal heard this, he immediately took the gun from Webb's hand and pulled the trigger quickly and professionally, aiming it at his head.
Everyone's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
Even Webb took a step back subconsciously. However, he pretended to be calm and raised his hand. He said to all the soldiers behind him who were ready to shoot at any time, "If he dares to shoot, you guys shoot."
Sal's forehead was covered in sweat.
There was still blood on his thigh. After all, he had just been shot. At this time, standing up was a little exhausting, and his face was pale.
"Kill him, Boss Sal!" The leader who had been shot just now sat on the ground and roared, "It's just death anyway! What are you afraid of? We are hooligans. It's worth it to drag down a member of a powerful family even if we die! "
At this time, the three bosses were anxious.
"Sal, are you going to let everyone suffer with you just because of your own emotions? Why do you want to exchange your life for something that can be solved with money? "
Sal said, "Because this money was given to you by Mr. Fang! Without him, we would have to fight for this money with our lives. "
Webb choked him, "Then shoot!"
Sal put the sniper on his head. "Do you think I don't dare?"
Webb gathered his courage. "Come on! Fire, this shot will let everyone here die with me. In the future, Las Vegas will change hands and it will be easier for our new financial group to control it. I don't care if I sacrifice myself for the family! "
Sal swallowed and looked at the gang members around him. A few of them had followed him from the black market. They were all good brothers. Seeing them come here one by one, eating and drinking well and looking rich, frankly speaking, Sal could not bear to see them die. Did people not live to live a good life?
It was not easy for them to live a good life now, but because of this shot, everything would be gone.
Suddenly, Sal hesitated.
He struggled until his eyes were a little red, but in the end, he put down the gun and looked at Dulson. "I'm sorry."
"Hahahaha …" Webb suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. The feeling of everything being in his control was very good!
"Guests? Make people crazy? "Webb laughed so hard that tears were about to come out." Hahahahaha … "
Sal looked at Dulson guiltily and said, "I can't do it. These brothers will die with me!"
Dulson laughed at this time. "If you can do it, the guests won't want you. Although guests need madmen, they need madmen with a bottom line."
Sal was stunned.
Dulson said, "Alright, it's noon."
(End of this chapter)
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