Chapter 641: Stinky Hooligan

Jiang Bai didn't pay attention to Zhao Ling'er's inner changes and expression. He just looked at Letian, looked at the young man in front of him with interest, and said noncommittally: "What do you think I should do with you? Is it time to let people Will you be chopped into pieces and fed to the dogs, or will you be maimed?"

Lotte's face turned pale after saying this.

But then he realized that he was just a false alarm, because after seeing the change in his expression, Jiang Bai just laughed, patted the other person on the shoulder and said: "Actually, I have some relationship with your family. You go back and tell today's story Tell your father what happened, just say that you pointed a gun at the head of a guy named Jiang Bai, and then you don’t have to worry about it."

These words made Letian a little confused, and he nodded numbly.

Jiang Bai added: "Remember, to be honest, otherwise, it will be too late when Gambino's people come to the door."

Letian nodded blankly, and then left at Jiang Bai's signal. Before leaving, he looked at Zhao Linger, somewhat unwillingly, which made Jiang Bai frown, but did not say a word.

He asked Letian to go back and explain this in order to meet the people of the Le family and resolve the matter completely. Otherwise... he would still have endless troubles if he left.

Of course, Jiang Bai can kill all the Huaqing Gang by himself, and then bankrupt the Lux Group in minutes.

But... is it worth it for a trivial matter?

Of course, if it is a minor matter, Jiang Bai might as well wait and ask Zhao Ling'er to see if this girl has suffered a loss. If not, it will naturally be a minor matter.

If you suffer a little loss...even if someone touches your face, then this matter will never be over!

Jiang Bai patted his chest and told Zhao Wuji that Zhao Ling'er would never be wronged in the slightest, not even a hair missing. If this big girl wanted to let this little bastard take advantage, that would be a big deal.

Jiang Bai would not be able to explain to Zhao Wuji unless he uprooted them.

When I met Zhao Wuji in the future, if Zhao Wuji asked about this matter, Jiang Bai couldn't say, "Brother, it's okay. That guy was just teasing your daughter. He didn't get any advantage. He just touched his face and held his little hand." of.

Do you think Zhao Wuji can agree?

Definitely not!

Based on Jiang Bai's understanding of Zhao Wuji, it would be strange if this incident did not wipe out everyone.

Who told them to stay alive, who to touch was not good, Zhao Ling'er, Zhao Wuji's treasured pimple, was to be touched?

After Letian left, Jiang Bai invited Zhao Ling'er to get in the car and go back. Zhao Ling'er was a little frightened by this. Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the fearful look in his eyes, he immediately understood something.

I couldn't help but rub my temples.

In Zhao Ling'er's eyes, Lotte is certainly not a good person, but he may not be able to achieve great heights. Especially when these gangs of Gambino family members follow him, his image will plummet.

Jiang Bai knew this well, and it was reasonable for Zhao Ling'er to be afraid of him and not believe in him.

So, the helpless Jiang Bai hurriedly called Han Rui and briefly talked about what had just happened. He concealed the affairs of the people around him. It was not that he was afraid that Han Rui would know anything. She was better than Zhao Ling'er. The flowers in the greenhouse have a much broader view.

Could Cheng Laohu's fiancée be an ordinary person?

Obviously not.

After getting through the phone with Han Rui, who said a few words to Zhao Ling'er, Jiang Bai saw that the little girl was obviously relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief, then showed a slight smile to Jiang Bai, and followed Jiang Bai into the car. Zhao Ling'er asked curiously: "Uncle Jiang, are you really my father's friend?"

"Yes, he is not only a friend, but also a good buddy. Otherwise, at my age, I wouldn't be able to let you call me uncle." Jiang Bai nodded in response, with a kind look on his face.

He acted as elegantly as possible, trying to wash away his previous image.

"But...how did my father's friend know the Gambino family? They are all..."

At this point, Zhao Ling'er's words stopped abruptly. She glanced at Jiang Bai and did not continue. What she wanted to say was self-evident.

And Jiang Bai sensitively discovered that Zhao Ling'er seemed to imagine herself as that kind of person.

Undoubtedly, he is now equated with Black Boss in the little girl's mind.

This made Jiang Bai's forehead cloudy, and he secretly cursed George and other meddling people in his heart for slandering his image.

He quickly explained: "I am different from them. They are all a bunch of stinky hooligans. I am not the same as them. My uncle is a serious businessman, just like your father."

After saying this, Zhao Ling'er seemed to believe it but not believe it, with a suspicious look on his face.

Sitting next to him was the escort. George, who was smiling, suddenly had his smile frozen in embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.

Being able to be transferred here to receive Jiang Bai, George naturally understands Chinese, and he also knows what Jiang Bai's "stinky gangster" sentence means.

It was precisely because of this that he looked embarrassed.

The dignified godfather family was said to be a stinker, the glorious Sicilian immigrants, the five mafia families, became a stinker...

If anyone had to say this, George would guarantee that he would become a hornet's nest when he went out at night.

But it was Jiang Bai who said this.

It happened that it was this big robber who dominated the world's nine major gambling groups and lived in Vegas, forcing the five major families to close down Vegas. Finally, he extorted a large amount of money from them and walked away, leaving them helpless.

What else could George do except keep smiling awkwardly and pretend not to understand?

Fall out on the spot?

Also pointed a gun at Jiang Bai?

Come on, he's not the little guy just now, the little fool who doesn't know anything.

Before Jiang Bai came, all Jiang Bai's information was already in his hands. He naturally knew that even his group of people tied together could not be tortured by one finger.

If he could fall out, Jiang Bai would have been killed countless times when he was in Vegas. How could he be allowed to come and go freely?

Give him money back?

What about dreaming?

Because of this, he could only pretend not to understand. Although he tried his best to hide it, he still looked embarrassed.

However, Jiang Bai would not stop talking because of this, especially after Zhao Ling'er showed a suspicious expression. Jiang Bai worked even harder to clear his name: "Let me tell you, these stinky gangsters, I and them are actually the same." I'm not familiar with them, they just wanted to get some benefits from me, so they helped me. Your uncle is a serious man and is not willing to go with these gangsters..."

"That...Uncle Jiang..."

Jiang Bai spoke enthusiastically, and George's expression over there became more and more embarrassed, and his face became darker and darker.

Zhao Ling'er, who was sitting opposite them, couldn't bear it anymore and called Jiang Bai.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Bai was confused.

"That...that...he seems to understand." Zhao Linger pointed at George and said awkwardly.

"Forehead……"