From the meat shield's point of view, he only needed ten or twenty people to surround the kidnappers with guns. After all, they were gangsters and could intimidate the kidnappers.
"My brother, you know that I have so many people to feed." Bord smiled. "For this matter, I can send a lot of people. But your hundred thousand dollars isn't enough for me to send enough people. The Chinese all know martial arts."
"Oh, no. It's not as exaggerated as you think. Not all Hua Xia people know kung fu." The meat shield shook his head and denied it.
Bord laughed coldly. "But if two Hua Xia people who don't know kung fu kidnapped your boss, you wouldn't have come to me. With your skills, a gun would be enough for you to solve the problem. How can you stand in front of me and say this?"
The meat shield didn't know how to explain himself in the face of Bord's questioning.
"Looks like I was right," Bord continued. "I knew it wasn't that simple."
"Bord, I'm here to talk about cooperation, not to waste my time," the meat shield said. "Actually, many gangs can solve this problem."
Bord frowned. He felt that the meat shield's words were meant to knock him down, and the meat shield was indeed trying to knock him down. He was telling him not to be too arrogant.
The meat shield wanted Bord to realize that his gang wasn't the only gang in Los Angeles. There were many other gangs. $100,000 was a lot of money that many gangs wanted to earn.
Of course, any gang leader who wanted to control drugs or gambling didn't care about $100,000.
But if he let his subordinates do this and let his subordinates earn it, it would undoubtedly strengthen the position of the gang leader. This was what Bord valued. Bord wanted this and wanted his subordinates to earn this money.
Bord had heard some things about his subordinates. There were actually people who went to the trash at night to steal from homeless people. They wouldn't even let go of a dollar. This made Bord feel embarrassed.
"Then why did you find me?" Bord asked. "Or did you find other gangs but were rejected? That's why you thought of me?"
At this point, Bord no longer called the tank his brother.
The tank shook his head, "Oh, no, of course not. I came to you because of our relationship. You're my friend, my brother. Bord, don't think too much. You've always been important to me. "
Bord smiled when he heard this. "Is that so?"
"Yes." The meat shield nodded. "You know that I'm always on your side if it's something that benefits you. I hope you can trust me, Bord. A hundred thousand dollars isn't a small amount, it really is."
"One hundred thousand USD? Is that a lot for you? " Although Bord was touched by the meat shield's words, he didn't give up on money. "It's not even that much for you … Let alone for a rich Chinese who can afford to hire you."
The tank took a deep breath and asked, "How much do you want?"
Byrd held up a finger.
The meat shield widened his eyes and looked at Bord in disbelief. "Oh no, brother, aren't you going too far? A million dollars? Are you kidding me? He's only being controlled by two Hua Xia people. There are only two of them! You don't need to gather your brothers to fight! There won't be any casualties! There won't be … "
"A million isn't a lot." Bord interrupted the meat shield. "You and I both know how these super rich Chinese people get their money."
The tank was stunned.
"This money isn't clean at all. It's easy and simple to get. That's why these Chinese people can squander their money on our land." Bord said, "A million dollars isn't a lot for me. Brother, you're not the one paying for it. You don't have to care."
The tank was silent. Indeed, a million dollars was nothing to his boss.
"I know you're his personal bodyguard, but you have to remember that you're just his personal bodyguard," Bord said. "You don't have the obligation to help him save money. You have to think about his safety, not how much money to spend."
"…" The tank looked up. He wanted to say something but didn't.
"As long as you agree to the money, I can guarantee that your boss can stand by your side safely," Bord said. "As a personal bodyguard, your job is done."
"Okay!" The tank nodded. "But I have to make one thing clear. I'm asking for a hundred thousand dollars. If you want a million dollars, you'll have to wait until you save him and ask for it from my boss. I believe that if you can make him happy, he'll be willing to give you a million dollars. "
Bord laughed. "Brother, I'm a gangster, not a circus clown. I don't have the means to make people happy."
At this point, Bord paused for a moment. His expression turned sinister and his voice sharpened.
"I have my ways to make him give me money! I'll tell him that if I can save him, I can kill him as well! " "I'm not a philanthropist," Bord said. "Brother, you have to remember that I'm a gangster. I only do things for the right price."
The tank swallowed his saliva. He was already regretting coming to look for Bord.
He wasn't sure if Bord would only ask for a million dollars after this matter was settled.
The meat shield was worried that this guy would raise the price, so it was possible that he would ask for 10 million USD directly.
After all, Bord would be the one in control. They would have to listen to him.
If the meat shield pushed his boss from one fire pit to another, perhaps his boss would fire him as well. This was a gamble for the meat shield.
Actually, the tank was overthinking. Legend wouldn't care even if it was a hundred million dollars.
After all, Xu Yun and Lin Ge wanted his everything!
Compared to everything Legend had in the United States, ten million dollars was nothing!
Legend only hoped that he could be saved. He hoped that someone could kill Xu Yun and Lin Ge! Only by killing them could Legend hide in the United States and cut off all ties with Hua Xia.
After that, he could live a peaceful life in the United States.
Everything he had in the United States was enough for him to live a carefree life for a few lifetimes! That was why he didn't care about this small amount of money!
"I hope you can do what you say," the tank said. The meat shield said, "Bord, you know that I trust you a lot. I don't think you'll disappoint me … I didn't look for any other gang. The first person I thought of was you because I think you're trustworthy."
"Don't worry, my brother. I'll let you know that you didn't make the wrong choice." Bord nodded. "I won't let you down. I definitely won't."
The tank gulped. Did he have any other choice?
Of course not …
When the tank stood in front of Bord and said this, he didn't have any other choice. Bord was a mad dog. He wouldn't let the bone in his mouth be taken away by another mad dog! Definitely not.
"My brother, I think we should have a drink for our cooperation!" Bord poured wine for himself and the tank.
Then, he stood up and shouted a few more times to make everyone quiet down.
"Hey! Hey! Hey! Quiet down! Shut up! I have a piece of good news to announce to everyone! I want to tell you! Today, my brother, the tank, came to me to give you a chance to make money! "Bord smiled." A chance to make a million dollars! "
Everyone's attention was attracted by the mention of a million dollars.
There were indeed many rich gangsters in the United States. But the real rich ones were at the top of the pyramid. Those at the bottom wouldn't have much money.
"So, let's raise our glasses! To the tank! " Bord said. "Every one of you should thank him. Thank him for thinking of us when he had such a simple and easy opportunity to make money! After drinking this glass, we can get ready to work and make money! "
"To the tank!" Everyone cheered as they raised their glasses and downed them!
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