Chapter 1756: Happy and depressed

I have to say that Mike's movements were still very quick. He quickly got it all done, then wiped the sweat beads on his forehead and smiled at Taurus: "Brother, I've already installed it, what should I do now?"

"Oh, after the installation is completed, just move it down. I will help you install it into the elevator. After you go down, you will be responsible for moving it yourself!" Taurus said.

"Okay, OK!" Mike nodded repeatedly.

"I'll take six, you get four, no problem, right?" Taurus glanced at Mike and ordered.

"No...no problem!" Mike was startled and saw Taurus lifting three bags in one hand and walking towards the elevator with both hands. Mike couldn't help but smack his tongue. This man didn't look so strong, why was he so strong? This is too fierce, no wonder he was holding himself like he was carrying a chicken.

Mike didn't have as much strength as Taurus. He held a bag in one hand and was still very laborious. As for picking up the bag, it was simply impossible.

"I...I'll move again!" Mike said quickly as he watched Taurus throw down his bag and look at him.

"No need, wait for the elevator." Taurus turned around and walked back, picked up the two bags in one hand, and then quickly walked back: "Press up the elevator door in a while, don't let the door close!"

"Okay, OK!" Mike answered quickly.

The elevator slowly rose, and the elevator door opened in a while. There were no other guests on the top floor of the hotel except Yang Ming and a few others, so no one would come up.

After the elevator door was opened, Taurus asked Mike to hold the elevator door, and then he threw all the woven bags into the elevator in a few seconds, let Mike stand in the elevator door, and the elevator door slowly closed.

After doing all this, Taurus went back to Yang Ming to report his life.

Mike let out a long sigh, "Huh, it's so scary! He almost died here. Who is this? Why is this so fierce?"

The elevator stopped a few times in the middle, and some people wanted to get on the elevator, but when they saw that the elevator was filled with "cargo", they did not get on, but were waiting for another elevator. Anyway, there were more than one elevator in the hotel, and there were several others.

"Ding!" The elevator stopped on the first floor, and the elevator door slowly opened. Mike looked around first, and then carefully got out of the elevator.

Butterton was waiting downstairs anxiously. Yang Ming didn't ask him to participate, and he didn't dare to go up rashly. However, after Mike brought ten big men up, Butterton was very worried, afraid that something would happen to Yang Ming.

At this time, when he saw the elevator door open and Mike ran out sneakily, Bartton suddenly felt nervous. Could it be that he had already arrested Yang Ming? He was so cautious because he was afraid that others would see his behavior?

However, next, Mike's behavior surprised Bartton a little. After looking around, Mike returned to the elevator, and then dragged out two woven silk bags from it, blocking the two bags from left and right at the elevator door, perhaps to prevent the elevator door from closing, and then dragging out two woven silk bags from the elevator, dragging the bags, and then walking towards the hotel door.

Butterton was puzzled. What was Mike doing? What was he dragging in his hand? Thinking of this, Butterton decided to go up and ask. After all, this was in his hotel. After asking, he thought Mike would not give face and not answer.

"Mr. Mike, what is the woven silk bag in your hand? Do you need my help?" Butterton asked, looking forward to it.

"Ah-Mr. Butterton?" McC was a little embarrassed and laughed dryly: "No need, I just carried it into the car!"

"Then I'll help you." Butterton said, and dragged out two woven silk bags from the elevator. However, as soon as he bought the bag, Baterton's face changed immediately. He vaguely felt what was in the woven silk bag!

Seeing Butterton help, Mike didn't stop it. After all, this happened in the hotel in Butterton. He took ten men and others to see it. Now he was dragging ten bags by himself, so he has to explain this.

"Mr. Butterton, I'm going to hide it...I've been in trouble this time!" Mike didn't hide it: "The ones in this woven silk bag are my ten subordinates!"

"Ah?" Although he vaguely guessed what was in the woven silk bag, Butterton was still surprised when he heard Mike say that all his ten subordinates had died! This - was it done by Yang Ming?

"Yang Ming, that boy, is very irritating! One of his subordinates is even more powerful! I stayed because he wanted to use it as a microphone. Otherwise, I would..." Mike did not continue and continued to say to Butterton: "Mr. Batterton, I would like to advise you to say something, don't mess with that boy anymore, don't cause trouble to you then! Let my boss solve the rest of the matter!"

Mike regarded Butterton as his accomplice, so he was afraid that Yang Ming would take his anger on Butterton, so he said hello in advance, which was also a reminder of him.

"Ah? So powerful? Then I think I have to be careful!" Although Bartton said this, he thought to himself. It seems that the head of the family is right. If you don't have to interfere with this matter yourself, Yang Ming can solve it!

After carrying all the woven silk bags to Mike's business car, Batterton returned to the hotel lobby. Although they had been moving for a long time, in the eyes of others, they might be moving goods or something, and no one was suspicious.

Mike drove away quickly, and Batterton called Yang Ming's room as soon as possible.

"Mr. Yang, I'm Button, you're fine, right?" Although Button had already learned from Mike that Yang Ming could not have anything.

"I'm fine, Mike is gone, right?" Yang Ming was amused. Butterton obviously saw Mike transporting the body.

"Yes, I helped him get a few of those woven bags!" Butterton said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang, no one else was involved!"

"Oh, I understand, you can work hard and contact me if you have something to do." Yang Ming said lightly after hearing this.

"Okay, Mr. Yang." Butterton breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he had established a good relationship with Yang Ming. After calling Yang Ming, Butterton decided to call Keke and report on the situation here.

Although Keke did not ask him to report it all the time, he felt that this was a big deal and he had to talk to Keke, which would also show his respect for Keke.

Sure enough, after listening to Butterton's report, Keck praised him a few words and asked him to continue to pay attention to the development of the situation.

"How is it?" Keke hung up the phone, and the elders beside him asked anxiously.

"Elevens went, ten died, and the team led the team was put back as a microphone." Keck said.

"Haha, the Nancheng family is also stupid enough. Mr. Yang Ming can offend him? He deserves it!" The elder who had conflicts with the Nancheng family said gloatingly.

"You are right, you deserve it. I think this Nancheng family is too soon. It's not good to provoke anyone, but you're just provoking Yang Ming. That's an existence that instantly destroys the Lanse family!" Everyone agreed. After all, the Lanse family has nothing to do with them anymore, and now you can just come up with it and talk about it casually.

Keck looked at this scene and smiled slightly. As his relationship with Yang Ming became more and more familiar, the status of his head of his family became more and more reliable.

On the way back to the Dead Head Gang, Mike originally wanted to call the boss Dead Head Wolf to report it, but when he thought it would be better to report it in person, so Mike rushed back to the headquarters of the Dead Head Gang.

He parked the car in the underground parking lot of the Dantou Gang company, got out of the car in a hurry, rushed to the boss Dantou Wolf's office, and knocked on the door "dongdongdongdongdongdong".
Chapter completed!