Chapter 152: Amubu

Zhang Heng walked to the third floor, and at a glance, he saw a gold-lacquered double carved wooden door at the end of the corridor. A good office building turned out to be an upstart by Amubu's pig-puppet. Zhang Heng now doubts his own How much of the $ 100 million was spent.
At this moment, in the conference room of the office building, melodious and gentle classical Indian music came out from the sound, and in the innermost side of the conference room, Amubu, with a beard, was lying comfortably on the massage chair. An unstretched Indian woman wiped oily substances on him, massaging his tattooed body.
And on both sides of the conference room desk, there were eight ugly middle-aged men smoking marijuana lying on the deck chairs, and a group of naked-naked women served them, and some even pulled one in front of everyone. The women began to mingle, and the moaning sounds rang out throughout the conference room.
Over the past few months, Amubu has been funded by Zhang Heng, and his power has continued to expand. He has been promoted from an old snake head to one of the three big gangsters in Mumbai, controlling one-third of the city ’s drug-deal trade and The arms sales can be said to have been lame, and the underground roads in Mumbai will be trembling!
At this level, even the mayor has to give him some face, important government officials have to intersect with him on an equal footing, and running for the legislators to open the political path is like a leisurely dream. This is also the dream of Amubu's life.
At this point, the dream has reached the point where it will be realized!
"Boss, next month is your day to run for the city council. Will that guy Mark not wait to do it?" One of the men with a scar on his face smoked marijuana and suddenly sat up and grinned, "We Shouldn't it be better to kill him and his family first? "
Mark, a veteran gangster in Mumbai, originally occupied one-half of the underground forces in Mumbai, but Amubu naturally needed to compete on the way to rise. Therefore, after the rise of Amubu, the two have become endless. Enemy.
"Hands on? Do you think he dares to attack my company?" Amubu on the massage chair smoked a cigarette, showing his yellow teeth. "Hey, as long as Mark waste is not afraid of death, just come to attack. In the company Don't you know how abnormal these fighting forces are? If he dares to come, Vishnu will not protect him! "
"Of course I know these security capabilities, but I just do n’t understand why you rarely use their power to help us grab the ground? Unless we ca n’t beat them, you let them on, if they can help us take over All kinds of underground businesses, we have long ruled the underworld of Mumbai. "The Scar Man lamented.
Amubu's face was gloomy. "Kupata, how many times have I said that there are some things you should not ask."
"Sorry, boss, I just want you to have the power to dominate the city's underground gangs, but it's a pity not to do so." The man called Kupata quickly explained.
"Huh, you should know that there is another person behind me. These people are nominally our company's security, but only his order can be transferred." Amuba showed regret, "only I can't figure it out Then I can apply for it and use the power of company security to help me, understand? If these people can obey my orders, I can even rule Maharashtra! "
"However, I'm ready to apply to the security guards to secretly kill Mark." Amubu sneered suddenly. "Mark's has blocked my political election road many times, thinking that he would stay in his own place. Can you sit back and relax? He knows nothing about power! "
"Boss, next time we meet you, we will call you Mr. Kshatriya. Wow, congratulations!" Everyone hurriedly made a fart.
"Hahahaha!" Amubu laughed loudly.
哐 Dang!
Just then, the door of the conference room's anti-lock suddenly made a loud noise and was kicked open!
"What?" Everyone was shocked in their hearts, subconsciously took up the gun and stood up. Although these people like to eat and enjoy, but their skills are not bad, or they will not gangster Mumbai live to this day.
"Ah!" The women screamed in high decibels, one after another shrank behind everyone, covering their important parts.
"Amubu Kshatriya, your life is really leisurely."
A low voice came from the gate, and then a young man stepped in and looked at Amub who was still lying on the massage table, and his eyes were cold, "I haven't care about you for a few months, you Did you forget your identity? "
Ambul's good things were disturbed, he was already on the verge of anger, but when he saw the appearance of the person at the door, he felt only a pot of ice water poured from the top of his head, his whole body trembled, and the bean-sweat beads instantly turned The forehead rolled down!
How come this evil star, which is more terrifying than Shiva, is totally unreasonable!
"Who the is you!" But Amubu knows the people in front of him, but does not mean that his people also know him. The scarred man named Kupata directly exposed Zhang Heng, and said, " Which gang did you come from? You can break through the company's security guards. Those security guards all eat-shit? "
"Asshole, put down the gun!" Amubu looked at Kupata's actions, and was so frightened that he flew into the sky, rushing straight to the thigh, "Hurry down, or don't call me boss!"
Kupata originally wanted to show loyalty in front of Amubu, but when he saw Amubuna's attitude, he was suddenly confused. He dropped his gun and looked at Amubu stupidly. "Boss, what's the matter?" ? "
Seeing that Kupata put down the gun in his hand, Amubu was relieved, but immediately realized that it was not time to relax, he quickly got down the massage chair, and ran up and down to Zhang Heng's feet. Say loudly, "Master! I am your most loyal servant, please accept my humble loyalty! Forgive my disrespect!"
Until then, the crowd of people who had been in a state of excitement suddenly became mute. Everyone looked at Amub by mistake, and even those naked-body women looked at it in shock. They even forgot their cheap bodies, everyone. I can't help but set off a violent storm!
Amubu, that is the godfather who controlled the fate of tens of thousands of slums! How many fights every day, how many people fight for him in one sentence, and have mastered the future and fate of thousands of people, even the mayor who must be taken seriously!
But now, such a big man, trembling at the feet of a young man, lays himself as a servant?
This has subverted their outlook on life!
Zhang Heng raised her eyebrows, kicked Amubu directly, then strode to Amubu's chair and sat down. The naked girl who was scared behind her screamed and hid away.
"Come on!" Zhang Heng didn't care about behind him, but just looked coldly at the people with distorted looks. "Amubu, to be honest, I'm disappointed."
"In the beginning, I saved you because you were still a little bit useful, but now? Besides the naked-body party, what else can you do with this kind of waste?"
Amubu trembled on the ground without any thought of resistance, not only because a chip was implanted in his brain, but also because he only knew how frightening Zhang Heng ’s power was. Since you can help yourself up, you can easily knock yourself down!
"Boy, you're crazy!" But not everyone understands Zhang Heng's horror. The most unruly Kupata among the crowd snorted, took two steps forward, pointed Zhang Heng with a gun, "I No matter who you are, maybe you are the character behind my boss, but we in Mumbai are not what you want to do.
He said, winking at Amubu and whispering,
Boss, he is alone, now It's a good opportunity to kill him! "
"My day, you ..." Amubu stared, and shot Kupata's heart with a shot, saying in his heart: If you kill him, I can't even get out of my company!
"Go!" Zhang Heng's eyes were cold and his body didn't move, but he turned his head to look at Kupata, his expression was fierce!
Suddenly, powerful mental power blasted out like a punch!
Kupata's look changed dramatically, as if being hit with a heavy punch, the entire body flew out of thin air! (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network