Fierce Love: Dawn Mystery

Chapter5

"Brother Mo, help me get an ID card when you have time. You can't always use an identity that doesn't exist at all." Sitting in the new Lamborghini, Kim felt a little sleepy, and the scenery in front of him flashed by. I can't see clearly quickly, and of course I don't bother to look at it.

Mo Bei glanced at him and smiled and said, "Are you so impatient to go out and go crazy? Why, that guy named Weber didn't equip you with these things?"

"That guy grew up in the deep mountains and old forests, and lived a life of primitive people. He doesn't need these modern tools." Kim adjusted his posture and turned his head towards Mo Bei. "Actually, what I want to ask is about my location in the Green Gang." Is it still available?"

Mo Bei's expression changed, and he hesitated: "I don't plan to let you go back to the Green Gang again."

"Why!" Kim felt sleepy and sat up straight.

According to the information he has, the Green Gang is the largest gang organization in the U.S. arms industry. It collects the latest arms, purchases them in bulk, and then sells them to all over the world through various open and secret channels.The previous leader of the Green Gang was Mo Bei, and this time it is him.From Mobei's current class, the Youth Gang has become more than just a gang organization. Mobei faded out of the Youth Gang six years ago and opened financial institutions around the world to launder the black money from unknown sources in the white gang. At the same time, Kim He is his best helper, in charge of all arms transactions in the United States.

Two years ago, because a batch of arms seized in Cambodia was too large and involved many political figures, Kim had no choice but to be invited to a prison in Los Angeles to cover up others, so he has another function, that is, Boss Mo's most important The perfect shield.

Everything Kim earns from licking blood will eventually be used to pave the way for the gold bricks surnamed Mo, so that he can live like a dog, earning [-] to [-] yuan, live a lively life, and completely get rid of the unbearable past in the red light district.

So today's remark that he doesn't intend to let him go back won't be a kind of no longer necessary?

"Hey, you're too fast. I thought it would take at least five or six years for you to find a spare tire. It's only been two years. No, no, now that I'm back, you let the later guy come back Give me where you came from."

"That's not what it means." Mo Bei freed a hand to rub Kim's head, trying to break his pretending to be strong nonsense, "Believe it or not, I just don't want to see your death certificate again."

Kim leaned back on the seat in relief, unexpectedly, there would be an illusion of being pampered.

"Okay, hurry up and get me an ID. You won't feel at ease if you put anyone in the United States except me, will you?"

"Kim! Don't be willful!" He always has a way of getting him out of control.

There was a red light at the intersection ahead, so Mo Bei had to stop the car. Kim found an exaggerated "YEAH" sign on the side of the road, and suddenly remembered that it was time to report the itinerary to that person, so he opened the car door and prepared to go to that store to buy some pizza.

"Where are you going!" Mo Bei held his hand, the ring on the ring finger of his left hand was particularly eye-catching.

Kim was taken aback for a moment, then withdrew his hand: "Forget it, I didn't use this little thing to tie you up."

The traffic light changed color, the car behind was honking its horn, and Kim got out of the car and walked towards the pizzeria with characteristic high-pitched steps.

Mixed with unclear anger and suddenly washed away by a surge of annoyance, Mo Bei punched the steering wheel a little dejectedly. The car behind was still honking, and the irritability in his heart grew like never before.

Why is it always like this, when I express my sincerity to you, you will make me discover the illusory but insurmountable barrier between each other again and again.