"What's wrong with you two?"
Morgery was playing with his pet, Victoria, in front of his house.
Seeing his two subordinates with bruises all over their faces and bodies covered in wounds, Zhang Wuji was stunned.
"Boss, you have to help us!" The two ran to Morgery, sobbing.
"You were beaten? In that case, I'll bring some people with me and get my revenge. "
"Boss, not only were we beaten by someone, but that person also insulted you. He said that your nickname is an idiot, an idiot."
But Morgery's response made the two speechless.
Morgery's response was too calm.
There was no anger at all.
Morgery knew exactly how he got his nickname.
Wild Boar King because he had a super huge wild boar, Victoria.
Plus, he also thought that the nickname was stupid.
But now, no one cared about his original name anymore.
He couldn't change it even if he wanted to.
"Boss, he said that he's going to kill and eat Victoria."
"Yeah, Boss. That * sshole said that there's no pet stupider than a wild boar in the world."
Hearing this, Morgery was infuriated.
Victoria was his most important partner. Back when he was on the run, he'd relied on Morgery to get through the toughest times.
"Where's that * sshole? Who is he? "
"UCLA. He's a professor."
"UCLA? Professor? "Morgery frowned. "A rich student from UCLA hired us. It's one of his teachers. He's from China."
"What's his name?" Morgery asked.
"Chen."
"F * ck." Morgery lifted a foot and kicked the subordinate in front of him.
…
"Hey, Chen."
Chen Zhao was surprised that Morgery would call him today.
In the past six months, Morgery had only called him on Christmas and Thanksgiving.
Was it because China's Lunar New Year was coming and he wanted to wish Chen Zhao well?
"Hi, Morgery. How are you?"
"Chen, I heard that you were blocked by two hooligans yesterday."
"You know that too?" Chen Zhao was surprised.
"They're my subordinates."
"F * ck, you're the Wild Boar King?" This nickname popped into Chen Zhao's mind.
"Can you not mention this nickname? I hate this nickname the most. "
"Your nickname is too stupid. Did your enemies give you this nickname?"
"Forget it, let's not talk about my nickname for now. My two subordinates are taking private jobs outside, I didn't ask them to go."
"I know what's going on, I didn't misunderstand."
"Do you need me to do anything?"
"It's just a small matter. I don't need your help. Is Victoria okay?"
"It's good, and it's very strong and very smart."
Morgery truly felt Victoria's IQ. He even felt that Victoria could understand his words.
The two reminisced for a few minutes. Chen Zhao had his life, and Morgery had Morgery's phone number.
However, they both knew that if the other needed something, they would help each other.
…
Littlegrove was very pleased with himself.
This was not the first time he had done something like this.
In his career, he had threatened no less than 20 teachers.
Even his private teachers had been beaten black and blue by the gangsters he'd hired.
With a few hundred to a few thousand dollars, he could achieve his goal.
Before being attacked, the teachers were still very tough.
But after being beaten up by the people he'd hired, they all behaved like cowards.
"Littlegrove, we already taught that Chinese a lesson according to your request. When are you going to pay?"
"Send me your account number. I'll transfer the money to you now."
"I have a sh * t account number. I'm still wanted by the police. I need cash."
"Fine, where are you?" Littlegrove said nonchalantly. "I'll go over and give you the money."
It was not the first time he'd found these two gangsters, so he did not think much of it.
Then, the gangsters gave him the address.
Littlegrove drove there, but when he arrived, he saw the two gangsters lying on the ground.
He found two hooligans lying on the ground, bruised and bleeding all over their bodies.
"Gauss, Piolio, what's wrong?"
Littlegrove hurried over to check on them.
Just then, the car door opened and Chen Zhao alighted.
"Hi, Littlegrove. What a coincidence. You're here too."
When Littlegrove saw Chen Zhao, his expression darkened.
"You … Why are you here?"
Chen Zhao's face was full of smiles. "Tomorrow, all the major entertainment media in Hollywood will receive a piece of news. Litt Grove, the son of the famous movie star Drow Grove, hired an assassin to murder his university tutor."
Littlegrove's expression turned furious. "You're slandering me?"
Chen Zhao walked to the two gangsters on the ground and kicked them. "It's your turn."
"That's right. Littlegrove hired us to kill you."
"You … You're slandering me …"
"Yes, I'm slandering you." Smiling, Chen Zhao looked at Littlegrove. "But who knows? As long as the two of them testify, it's enough."
"You don't have direct evidence."
"I don't need direct evidence. You've transferred money to their bank accounts at least five times, and they've helped you beat up at least five teachers. I can find five of your former teachers and get them to testify in court. When the time comes, your father's reputation will be ruined, and you … will spend more than ten years in prison. I'll arrange for you to be locked up in a gay black cell. I think ten years should be enough time for you to change your sexual orientation."
"I'm not going to kill you … You can't do this to me …" Littlegrove was completely flustered. "Gauss, Piolio, you can't do this to me. I'm your friend."
Gauss and Peolio covered their heads and didn't answer Litt Grove.
Yes, they were good friends with Littlegrove, but they didn't want to die.
The consequences of offending the Wild Boar King were far more severe than offending Littlegrove.
To put it bluntly, Littlegrove's family only had some money.
They couldn't do anything to them.
But the Wild Boar King was different. He was the boss of the biggest gang in LA.
If they offended the Wild Boar King, they might be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks tomorrow.
"Gauss, Piolio," Littlegrove said agitatedly. "If you commit perjury, you'll go to prison too."
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