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Chapter 2016 You are such a big voice!

Andre's roar of excitement and ecstasy also made the group members behind him excited.

Everyone was ready to get on the boat to find out.

Andrey pressed his gun against Ye Chen and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, thank you for your hard work, you can lead a way ahead."

Ye Chen didn't say anything, and walked in.

Andrei and Guo Lei followed closely behind, and everyone following them cheered, quickly following up and flocked in.

This large cargo ship, power part, control part and crew life part are all at the stern, while the front is full of cargo warehouses.

Entering from this hatch door, the first thing to enter is a steel-structured stairwell, which can go directly to the engine room and the forward cargo warehouse. However, these passages have been locked in advance. After entering, you can only go up the stairs.

No one, including Andre, was interested in the structure of the ship. They just wanted to rush to the top and control the entire bridge first.

So, a crowd rushed forward in a swarm.

At this time, there were only a few soldiers from Wanlong Hall in the bridge, and the leader was Wan Pojun.

As soon as Ye Chen walked up, Wan Pojun spoke and reported: "Mr. Ye, we are ready. When will you set sail?"

"Do you still want to set sail?" Andrey beside Ye Chen sneered twice, raised his pistol, pointed it at Wan Pojun's forehead, and said coldly: "Let everyone stop the work at hand and gather on the deck. If anyone dares to call the police, I will be the first to kill you!"

When Wan Pojun saw the gun of the other party, he couldn't help but feel a little hoarse and sighed to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, I'm going to tell you, I can't remember it. When was the last time someone pointed a gun at his head."

Andre didn't expect Wan Pojun to dare to talk to him like this, and immediately said with a vicious look on his face: "Boy, in Vancouver, don't speak too much, here you are hiding dragons and tigers. You are a little character who is ignorant of the world, offending people here, and you don't know how to die if you die."

When Ye Chen heard this, he couldn't help but laugh twice and said to Wan Pojun: "Pojun, this is the boss of the Vancouver Italian Group. It is said that in Vancouver, it is very amazing."

"One hand covers the sky?" Wan Pojun couldn't help but smile and said, "Mr. Ye, I'm going to say that although my subordinates do not do North American business, they still have some understanding of the situation in Vancouver."

As he said that, Wan Pojun looked at Andrei contemptuously and sneered: "This small place has a population of less than one million. The four words "hiding dragons and lying tigers" are far from being called "at most of them can be considered a mixture of fish and dragons."

"However, the place has a small population, but there are surprisingly many gangs. To be honest, basically those countries with a large population have more immigrants here, so they will form their own small group. In terms of size, Italians cannot even rank the top three, and in terms of combat effectiveness, they cannot even rank the top five. In the early years, even Vietnamese could have pressed them to the ground and blasted the hammer. If the Chinese gang hadn't risen and defeated the Vietnamese gangs without the power to resist, the Italian gang would have been beaten back to Sicily."

"Bastard, you're looking for death!"

Wan Pojun's words instantly angered all the gang members, including Andre!

Andre even opened the hammer of the pistol, as if you were to tell the truth if you were to kill you.

Although they all know that their gangs are indeed not in the top three in Vancouver, and they also know that their combat effectiveness is not in the top five. However, this kind of thing is said by a storm, which really makes them feel insulted.

Especially Wan Pojun's last sentence hit their weakness.

The Italian gangs have indeed been unlucky these years.

The reason why they did well in Canada before was entirely because they came early.

Before Asian immigrants could influx into Vancouver on a large scale, they had already come out of Sicily and established their own forces in the United States and Canada respectively.

However, after the Vietnam War, a large number of retired and defeated Vietnamese soldiers came to Canada. With their strong military qualities, they soon occupied a place in Canada.

Since then, the Italian group has not had such a good time.

Later, the Chinese Gang rose and Eastern European forces penetrated in again, making it increasingly difficult for even the Vietnamese, let alone the Italian group.

Over the years, the entire Italian group has been surviving in the cracks and has been living a frustrated life.

Wan Pojun turned a blind eye to Andre's pistol, and didn't even look at him. Instead, he said to Ye Chen calmly: "Mr. Ye, this small place with a population of less than one million in Vancouver. If you are interested, just give your subordinates one night, I can let the leaders of all the gangs in Vancouver kneel in front of you and sing to conquer!"

"Damn!" A group of Italian group members had almost gone wild, and even Guo Lei was furious.

Although Andre didn't know how to sing Conquer, he also knew that he didn't take himself seriously at all.

He looked at Wan Pojun and said coldly: "You are so fucking loud! I originally just wanted this ship and didn't want to do anything to you crew members, but since you are so ignorant, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Wan Pojun glanced at Andre and said lightly: "The reason why you can still live is entirely because Mr. Ye wants to save you a life. Otherwise, you will be dead when you point your gun at me!"

When Guo Lei heard this, he was furious and pointed at Wan Pojun, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Did you let the donkey kick your brain? A fucking sling that runs on a boat, and you still dare to brag like this. You really feel that you have a long life!"

Wan Pojun smiled slightly and asked Guo Lei curiously: "I don't quite understand, why do you, a Chinese, follow a bunch of Italians to be a dog?"

Guo Lei was immediately furious and gritted his teeth and cursed: "Cao, who the hell said I was a dog?! I am the second-in-commander of the Italian group!"

Wan Pojun nodded and smiled, "What a second-in-command, don't worry, I will take care of you more in the future."

Guo Lei didn't know what Wan Pojun's so-called care for him meant.

He only knew that his dignity had been subjected to unprecedented provocation and insults at this moment.

After saying that, he immediately said to several Italian group members around him: "You guys, pull this guy on the deck and beat me hard! By the way, tear his mouth apart!"

The members of the Italian group immediately walked towards Wan Pojun in a fierce manner.

While walking, these people deliberately made their fingers clatter.

Wan Pojun looked at Ye Chen without changing his expression and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, please give orders!"

Guo Lei couldn't help but spat and cursed, "I'm really convinced you. I'm still pretending to be dead. I think you have the surname and name of King. Is it you who are often called King of Kings?

Wan Pojun's expression was extremely cold, but he did not look at him, but waited silently for Ye Chen's order.
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