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Chapter 1763 shirk responsibility

Chapter 1768 Ninja God Turtle

Although the man who came in was not very fierce, he didn't look like a good person in terms of dress and demeanor, but like a rich thug or bodyguard.

As for what he mentioned, Mr. Lange was his boss.

Yang Ming was nothing, but he just looked at the man who came in with some disgust and did not make any progress. With Batterton standing aside, I believe he will definitely deal with this matter.

So, Yang Ming did not get up, and still maintained a posture of eating, without even looking at the man entering the door.

As Lange's direct subordinate, Slater is also a straitor in Las Vegas. No one is afraid of wherever he goes? When he saw himself shouting, no one in the box paid attention to him!

Although some of them looked at him in shock, some of them didn't even look at him and were still eating there! Slater was so angry. Isn't this obvious that he didn't take himself seriously?

"Have you ever heard of Mr. Lange? Do you want to be an enemy of Mr. Lange?" Slater pointed at Yang Ming and roared angrily.

"What Lange? What about Slater!" Yang Ming frowned, remembering an animation called "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" he saw when he was a child. There was a big boss named Lange, but this big boss also had a little boss named Slater.

"Do you know I am Slater, you are so arrogant? Who are you?" Slater became even more angry when he heard Yang Ming call out his name, thinking to himself whether these foreigners did it on purpose? Knowing their identities, they still went against him?

"What? Your name is Slater?" Yang Ming was stunned for a moment and looked at the visitor: "Why don't you say that you are called Ninja God Turtle?"

"What kind of ninja god turtle?" Slater obviously didn't understand Yang Ming's words.

However, at this time, Butterton, who was standing aside, also ran over quickly and said to Yang Ming first: "Mr. Yang, I'm sorry, I misunderstood. I'll tell Mr. Slater!"

Batterton said, then pulled Slater out. When Slater came in, he didn't see Batterton. Now he suddenly saw Batterton, the manager of Douglas Hotel, who was actually here. He was also stunned: "Mr. Batterton? Why are you there too?"

"Mr. Slater, these guests were arranged by the head of our family. Please forgive me..." Butterton smiled bitterly and said, "Today, I will change Mr. Lange's private room. I can't afford to be guilty of the people in this private room!"

Slater and Lange, Batterton obviously dare not provoke. Lange is the leader of the Speed ​​Party, one of the three major gangs in the city! Although Douglas Hotel does not operate any gang-related projects, as the entertainment industry, it also needs to rely on the protection of local gangs to a greater or lesser extent, so Batterton and the Speed ​​Party have a good relationship.

Therefore, Batterton didn't want to offend Slater. Although the head of the family was more important, and Yang Ming could even destroy the Decapitated Gang, Batterton was naturally more careful. What is the Speeding Party?

However, because his personal relationship with Lange was very good, he was unwilling to offend Lange. After all, Yang Ming could not be here forever and had to leave. It was also for the sake of establishing a good relationship with Lange for the sake of future plans.

When Batterton heard that the guests in the box were from the Batterton family, Slater also knew that if he forced those people to give up the box, Batterton would not agree!

Although Lange is very powerful here, Butterton will not offend the family members for him. After all, if he offends the family members, it is not certain whether he, the hotel manager, can continue to do it!

So although Slater was a little unhappy after hearing Batterton's words, he was not good to say anything else. He left the box with Batterton and walked towards Lange not far away.

"Mr. Butterton?" Lange also looked at the hotel manager Batterton who walked with Slater in surprise. He did not expect Batterton to suddenly appear here.

He came to the Douglas Hotel for dinner today, and did not inform Batterton when he came. After all, although Batterton's identity in Las Vegas is not as good as Lange, he is from the Douglas family, so Lange will not pretend to be big in front of Butterton! After all, in front of the other family, his gang leader is nothing.

The Douglas family is the real gangster father.

After Lange came, he just asked the lobby manager downstairs and found that there was already someone in a private room where he often sat in the restaurant. He decided to send Slater to find out what the background of the people in the private room was. If they were not a ruthless person, they would ask them to change the private room.

But I didn't expect that Batterton came out of the private room.

"Mr. Lange, I'm really sorry. The person who eats in this private room is the guest of the head of the family. Look, are you changing the private room and I'll treat you?" Batterton asked with a smile.

"That's it!" Lange frowned. When he heard that it was a guest of the Douglas family, he was suddenly a little unhappy. He was just a guest of the family, not a member of the family, and he also occupied the private room!

However, Lange also knew that Butterton must be in a dilemma and would not offend the people in the box, so Lange had no choice but to give Butterton a face: "Okay, then change to another box!"

Button breathed a sigh of relief, but seeing that Lange had obviously not much smile on his face, he probably didn't feel happy about this. But Button felt a little resentful. I kindly asked you to change a private room, don't you want it?

You really don't know how the Dead Head Gang was done! If you know, will it still be like this? I guess you have to lie on the ground and add toes to Yang Ming? Button thought evilly.

Lange is a son who inherits his father's business. He has taken the position of the leader of the Speed ​​Party at a young age. He is naturally a bit arrogant and domineering. Judging from Batterton's age, he didn't say much.

However, after entering the private room, he frowned and asked Slater, "Who are there in the private room?"

"It's all a few foreigners, an older man with three children!" Slater regarded Yang Ming and the others as children.

"Hmph! This time, for Bartton, I will give them some face. I will not be that good next time I meet you!" Lange sneered: "I still have some serious business today, so I won't bother with them!"

"Yes, Mr. Lange, it's important to pick up girls. Those people, don't care about them for now!" Slater quickly complimented.

"Your news is right? That kid really brought his girlfriend here?" Lange asked with some concern after hearing Slater's words.

"Don't worry! Mr. Lange, the girl's classmate has been fucked by the people I sent. This time they came to Las Vegas for a trip. I heard that there will be an acrobatic performance at the Douglas Hotel tonight's nightclub. The girl is very interested in acrobatics and so on. They will definitely come!" Slater said proudly.

"Well, that's good! What's the background of that man has been investigated clearly?" Lange snorted coldly: "Damn, I snatched the woman with me and smashed my car. Let's see how he died!"

"The investigation has been made clear. It seems that they are the children of a big family in China, but it doesn't matter. Their influence cannot be here. This is our territory. I'm afraid he will be a bird!" Slater said disdainfully.

Lange also felt relieved after hearing this. In his opinion, as long as that kid has no background in Europe and the United States, it would be fine. As for China, no matter how far away he is, he is so much.

"Damn, on my Speed ​​Party's territory, I actually beat me by racing and made me lose face. Today I want him to know who has the final say here!" Lange said viciously.

This is actually the case. Lange is now the boss of the Speed ​​Party who inherits his father's business, but he also has an obvious identity but a university student!
Chapter completed!
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