From then on, the Italian group did not have such a good time.
Later, with the rise of the Chinese gang and the infiltration of Eastern European forces again, it became increasingly difficult even for the Vietnamese, let alone the Italian group.
These years, the whole Italian group was just trying to survive in the cracks, and life was really suffocating.
At this moment, Wan Bajun ignored Andre’s pistol and did not even look at him, but said to Ye Chen with a calm face, “Mr. Ye, just this small place of less than one million people in Vancouver, if you are interested, just give your subordinates one night, I can make all the gang leaders in Vancouver line up and kneel down in front of you and sing congratulations! “
“Crap!” The group of Italian group members had almost stormed out, even Guo Lei was furious.
Although Andre didn’t know exactly how to sing conquest, he also knew that this was simply a complete disregard for his own eyes.
He looked at Wan Bajun and said in a cold voice, “You’ve got a lot of f*cking nerve! Originally I just wanted this ship and didn’t want to do anything to you crew, but since you are so insensitive, don’t blame me for treating you badly!”
Wan Bajun glanced at Andrei and said indifferently, “The only reason you are still alive is because Mr. Ye wanted to keep you alive, otherwise, you would have been dead the moment you pointed your gun at me!”
When Guo Lei heard this, he became furious and pointed at Wan Bajun, gritting his teeth and cursing, “Have you been f*cking kicked in the head by a donkey? A f*cking boat runner, and you still dare to brag about it, you really think your life is too long!”
Wan Bajun smiled slightly and asked Guo Lei curiously, “I don’t quite understand why you, a Chinese, would want to be a dog with a bunch of Italians?”
Guo Lei was furious and cursed through clenched teeth, “f*ck, who the hell said I’m a dog? I’m the second-in-command of the Italian group!”
Wan Bajun nodded and smiled, “Good second in command, don’t worry, I will definitely take care of you in the future.”
Guo Lei did not know at this moment, what exactly Wan Bajun meant by this so-called more care.
He only knew that his dignity, at this moment, had been provoked and insulted like never before.
He immediately said to the Italian group members around him, “You guys, drag this guy out onto the deck and give him a good beating! And tear his mouth out for me!”
Those few members of the Italian group immediately rushed over to Wan Bajun in an aggressive manner.
As they walked, they deliberately clicked their fingers together.
Wan Bajun looked at Ye Chen without changing his face and spoke respectfully, “Mr. Ye, please give an order!”
Guo Lei couldn’t help but spit and cursed, “I’m really f*cking convinced of you, you’re still pretending to be a p*ssy even when you’re dying, I think your surname is p*ssy and your name is King, the King of p*ssy that people often say is you, right?”
Wan Xiaojun’s expression was incomparably cold, but he did not look at him, but waited silently for Ye Chen’s order.
At this time, Ye Chen was too lazy to pretend to be a wimp anymore, and stretched lazily as he casually said, “Broken Jun, before you make a move, introduce yourself to them.”