The Natural Disaster Mixed In Marvel

Angelo thought that Alexei would not come today, but he did not expect that after he finished breakfast, at eight o'clock, Alexei appeared at the door of the church with a wretched expression on his face.

"Huh? Are you free today?" Angelo smiled and motioned No. 6 to make a pot of tea.

Compared with the lemonade that America often drinks, Angelo thinks the traditional Chinese tea is better, but of course it is more troublesome to brew.

There are tea shops in Chinatown. Although they are not good teas, they are good in taste and not adulterated.

"My subordinates haven't been discharged from the hospital, so..."

"If you have something to say, there is a fart."

Alexey sneered twice, then reached out and took out a cell phone.

"That... Mr. Pastor. Do you mind if I record the next conversation?" Alexei carefully observed Angelo's expression, "You should know that something happened in Hell's Kitchen last night, a few The gang was cleaned up by the boss of Jin Bing. I was also pushed out by everyone to ask your attitude..."

Angelo wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, if this Alexei was a gangster, he was actually a pretty good person, at least sincere enough.

Maybe it's all about the support of peers.

Seriously, even if the other party doesn't tell you, then record it. You probably won't find it yourself.

It's just that I found out later that I must find the other party to settle accounts.

Those gangster **** didn't dare to come to find them in person. Most of them saw Alexei always hanging out in the church recently, so they pushed him out.

Moreover, he really should clarify his attitude, so that no one in these gangs will play his crooked ideas again.

"Okay, then you can record it. Just in time, I also want to say something to those bastards."

Alexei swallowed quietly and calmed down his frantic heartbeat before turning on the recording function of his phone.

"That... Mr. Pastor, I'm ready, so let's start?" Alexei's expression of generosity made Angelo look very funny.

"Cough cough." Angelo cleared his throat, and after brewing up his emotions, he had a vicious expression on his face.

"I know what happened in Hell's Kitchen yesterday! There are some **** going out in my name! Even if Kim doesn't come to me, I'll go to you!

You are gangsters! I don't care what you do! I don't want to care either! But if you let me know who is going out in my name again! I swear I will find you! Then take out his intestines and strangle him! If anyone feels uncomfortable or uncomfortable, they can come to me! I am here! Remember to bring your own coffin! "

The cold sweat of Alexei on the side broke out. Angelo has been very kind when he was in the church these days. Although he was extorted for five hundred dollars for a meal, he has gradually lost the most. I started to be so afraid of Angelo.

After getting to know Angelo gradually, he realized that the other party was not as terrible as he thought. The other party's behavioral logic was even simpler than that of many gangsters. He just wanted to enjoy life?

It's funny, as the only gang boss whose hand was interrupted that night in Hell's Kitchen, he was actually the least afraid of Angelo among these people.

But he really felt the murderous aura in Angelo's words, and he could use his big bald head to guarantee that if this happened again, the other party would definitely do what he said!

He couldn't help but be a little fortunate that he made his initial decision not to go out and do things in the name of the other party, but to wait honestly for his subordinates to recover from the injury.

Otherwise, I am afraid that at this moment, like the gangsters who were cleaned up last night, I would become a cement block on the bottom of the sea.

Angelo signaled to Alexei to stop recording.

"Alexei." Angelo looked at the cold sweat on his forehead with contempt, "You guys are so afraid of death? Why don't you find some serious business for fear of death?"

Alexey smiled wryly, "If you're not afraid of death, whoever joins the gang, I also want to do serious business, but I don't have a choice. What can I do in Hell's Kitchen?"

"Okay, get the **** out of there, you'll see Billy who smuggled wood, you ask him to come over, I need to get a new door here."

Angelo shook his head and ignored him, indicating that he could get out of the way. Thinking about it with his butt, he knew that Alexei was also busy today, and the vacated sites of the gangsters that were cleaned up still need the gang bosses to discuss. Divide the spoils.

What Alexei said also makes sense. What serious business can Hell's Kitchen have? If you want these gang bosses who are used to negotiating with the barrel of a gun to open a pizza restaurant or something, I am afraid it is a dream.

But this is none of my business. If I can help me, I can. But if you want him to help these people get some kind of business life, let's forget it, don't bother to bother.

While walking out, Alexei tugged at the clothes on his back, which was soaked with cold sweat!

He swore that this time, the **** who pushed him out must spit blood! Oh~ if they don't agree, they'll kick their **** hard!

Alexei felt that he had just walked in front of the **** of death, and the negotiation with Angelo felt so bad.

After Alexei left, Angelo continued to sit back next to his computer and play games.

Stark's account has not been online for a long time, Angelo looked at the screen with regret.

He also wanted to cure Stark's bad breath.

But there is a lot to think about. Who is Stark? That is the president of Stark Industries.

Even if people don't do their jobs all day long and don't go to the company very often, but if they do scientific research, wouldn't it be nice to ask a girl out? How is it possible to play games online every day.

Angelo looked up again at No. 1 and the others who were working, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com couldn't help shaking his head. It stands to reason that these nine girls are actually good-looking, but when he thinks about their fanatical eyes, Angelo's back is cold, and all his thoughts are dispelled.

If someone saw Angelo's appearance at this time, they would definitely tell him that this was a sign of spring, and that he was idle.

It's a pity that in the church now, there are only No. 1 and others who regard Angelo as a god, and they won't wake him up.

Soon, Billy came. He was just a smuggling port merchant, not a pure gangster, so he didn't need too much territory. Fortunately, he was still alive.

The reason why he is here in Hell's Kitchen is entirely because there is a port in Hell's Kitchen for him to receive timber smuggling ships from Russia.

"I need to build a new wooden door, preferably one with electric slides. How much will it cost?" Angelo pointed to the empty door.

Billy quickly smiled, "Why do you need any money for such a trivial matter, even if it's my contribution to our Hell's Kitchen Church!"

Billy knew that Alexei was only able to be very tough at the loot-sharing conference just because of his relationship with Angelo. If he can also get on with Angelo's relationship, then he doesn't have to raise gangsters, and he can just do a good job of smuggling wood.

Want to move me? Then look at Angelo's attitude first!

Angelo laughed and scolded him, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, I'll pay you as much as you want. As long as you don't do human trafficking, I won't bother to trouble you."

How do you say that.

I have tattoos and drink and go clubbing, but I'm a good girl. Although I force you to repent and pay, I am a good customer.

Angelo thinks he is a good customer! Confession fees and business are two different things~