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Chapter 682 I am an American

Gu’s employees, Su Wanying’s colleagues, were all terrifyingly ferocious at this moment!

Like a beast!

Su Wanying couldn't believe it, and she looked at the scene in pain: "Why do they, why do they become like this?"

"Just to save your life!" Chen Qingzhi kicked over the person who rushed over with a light kick: "When facing death, their nature is exposed!"

Gu Brown looked here coldly and suddenly became extremely surprised: "Is it Su Wanying's husband? It's so fucking good. This is really a trap!"

Gu Brown and Gao Shanlie's plan was originally to humiliate Chen Qingzhi.

Unexpectedly, this guy came to him.

He waved his hand excitedly: "Catch it!"

"No need!" Chen Qingzhi said lightly: "I'll go up with you!"

Gu Brown laughed to the sky: "You want to go up? Do you know what will happen later?"

After saying that, he stared at Chen Qingzhi's ugly appearance.

In his opinion, Chen Qingzhi was surrounded at this time, and was still on his own territory, so he must have been frightened.

But after disappointing him, Chen Qingzhi's expression was still calm: "I know more than you what happened later!"

After saying that, he held Wanying's little hand and took her directly to the elevator.

Gu Brown was angry and embarrassed: "Take the others with you, and then we will deal with them all later!"

He has mastered the Clark Consortium in the United States and has many local mafia members under him. He has long been proficient in killing and silencing people.

And no one can find him without having to do it himself.

When the elevator opened, Gu Brown smiled again: "Chen Qingzhi, your wife will be dedicated to our respected Mr. Clark later. You can observe it carefully. Mr. Clark is a lion, and one or two women are not enough!"

Chen Qingzhi suddenly turned around, his eyes twitched, and his expression had changed.

Gu Brown laughed, ordered the bodyguard to draw the gun together, and then pressed the highest level button viciously.

The elevator comes to the top floor where the Presidential Suite is located.

Gu Brown went out first, arching his body to listen to the sounds in the suite.

He was like a dog, waiting for the old master's instructions at all times.

The two elevator doors next to them were opened together, and Zheng Meili and the others were also taken in.

"Mr. Clark is the master here. Take them all in and follow the master's orders!" Gu Brown said with a high spirit.

The door of the suite opened and the sound of Old Clark taking a shower came from inside.

On the wide sofa bed, two struggling women were lying.

Gu’s wife Bai Xiangxiang and Gu Lisa.

Gu Yuanshan was covered in blood and was forced to kneel aside, with two black bodyguards standing behind him.

Gu Brown waved his hand, brought everyone in, and gently pushed open the window.

He acted like a big boss and was full of pride: "Su Wanying and the other ones surnamed Chen, tell you that although it is the land of China, it is the territory of our Clark chaebol, so no one can come to save you!"

"You, aren't you Chinese?" Gu Yuanshan roared: "We are all from the Gu family's blood, but you just went overseas!"

"Shut up!" Gu Brown seemed to be insulted: "I was born in America. Since my grandfather's generation, I have been an American citizen. Do you understand? The great America is an inclusive society. I went to Ivy League University and were classmates with the children of American rich people and officials!"

Gu Brown showed off: "The parties I attended were all parties of lawmakers and Wall Street tycoons! I have two villas on California Beach, and I go to Hawaii for vacation every year!"

He spoke English proficiently, using words that people in the field couldn't understand.

At this time, Gu Yuanshan smiled contemptuously, spat and spit blood at Gu Brown: "It's the grass-mud horse, no matter how I am, I will never disagree with my ancestors. Gu Brown, you can die!"

Gu Brown rushed up angrily and kicked Gu Yuanshan's mouth hard: "What I hate the most is that I have half of Chinese blood, which has caused many American friends to look down on me. Tell you, I will be ready to have plastic surgery immediately and bleach my skin. I will become a real white man! You yellow pig..."
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