Don't run, there are monsters everywhere.

Lin Yi felt a little strange. You know, he had never seen the leader of Vilas Casino, Heide, let alone Heide's adopted son.

Even if Vilas released Lin Yi's photo, Lin Yi wore a hood to hide his identity, so, logically, the other party should not know who he is.

He glanced at Guangmaotian beside him. They were very close. Perhaps, he was not looking at him, but Guangmaotian and Balk.

Thinking about it this way, it seems to be much more reasonable.

Guangmaotian and Balk analyzed the reason why Vilas planned this conspiracy before. Heide is old and may not have much time left.

But he has no children, and his adopted son is still young, so he doesn't have much prestige in Kuwait.

If he leaves like this, the South City Gang and the North Building Faction will definitely take the opportunity to suppress him. Even if they can't get rid of Vilas, they will squeeze Vilas's territory as much as possible.

In order to prevent this from happening, Heide resorted to this desperate measure, even colluding with Sterrel, to keep Vilas standing.

Ben knew his adoptive father's plan, perhaps out of heartache, or gratitude, he hated Guangmaotian and Balk.

When he looked up again, Ben had withdrawn his gaze.

Heide seemed to be telling him something, and his face looked extremely serious.

"Mr. Guang, Mr. Balk, long time no see." The people of Vilas approached, and Heide in the wheelchair coughed a few times and said politely.

"Old man, are you still alive?" Balk was a rough man, and he laughed disdainfully and said casually.

Balk's words made the faces of the Vilas employees behind him look a little ugly.

But strangely, Ben's face looked unusually calm.

"Mr. Balk cares about me so much, of course I have to live a few more years." Heide smiled slightly.

He held a cross made of gold in his hand and kept rubbing it.

"Live a few more years? You old man, you're dreaming. Do you want me to send you some medicine?" Balk said with a smile.

"Really?" Heide said calmly, touching the cross in his hand, and said slowly, "Thank you, Mr. Balk."

"I remember the medicine in the alley of Southwest Street was pretty good, and the quality was pretty good. However, later I heard that the store there suddenly closed down, and I don't know why."

As soon as he said this, Balk's face suddenly darkened.

Southwest Street Alley, the territory of the South City Gang.

A few years ago, it was suddenly attacked, resulting in the death of the members of the South City Gang responsible for that area.

Balk sent someone to investigate and found out that it was the Beilou faction.

Although it was a small industry of a small scale, this practice was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the South City Gang.

So, the South City Gang was furious and asked someone to blow up a store of the same size under Guangmaotian.

Heide's mention of it at this time was not only a provocation, but also a provocation.

"With the medicine sent by Mr. Balk, I must live a few more years."

Heid looked at Guangmaotian and said, "By the way, Mr. Guang, do you have a better liver?"

"If you have a good one, remember to tell me."

"When I get old, my liver is not good. Maybe I can use it for a few more years if I change it to a better one."

When he said this, there was a subtle change in Heid's tone: "Don't worry, I will send someone to pick it up in person, and I will never lose it."

At this moment, Guangmaotian's face also became a little ugly.

The business run by the Beilou faction is relatively cruel, and organ trafficking is one of them.

Once when the "goods" were transported, they were suddenly attacked. Although there were no casualties, all the "goods" were destroyed.

They caught an attacker, and it turned out that this person was a member of the South City Gang.

These things are not secrets in Kuwait. The fight between the two top forces cannot be silent. The Kuwaitis know more or less.

Although they knew, they dared not say it, at least they dared not say it openly, at most they would discuss it secretly behind their backs, after all, these things were related to the face of the top forces.

So, when the little leader on the side heard that Heide mentioned these things, his face instantly panicked.

He was sweating profusely. If the South City Gang and the North Building Faction fought at this time, his small workshop would definitely be implicated, and it would not be surprising if it was razed to the ground.

But at this moment, Zhang Cheng's words made Guangmaotian and Balke's faces recover.

"Mr. Albert, your memory is really good, better than that of young people." Zhang Cheng spoke in a respectful tone, and he still had to do some surface work.

His words were a reminder to Guangmaotian and Balke.

The other party actually knew so much about what happened between the South City Gang and the North Building Faction. It is hard not to doubt whether these things are related to Vilas.

Lin Yi actually wanted to speak, but he couldn't say it at this time.

Among the people who came to Vilas Casino, there was the foreman who had seen him at the beginning.

Although he didn't recognize Lin Yi for a while, if Lin Yi spoke, his identity might be exposed.

Moreover, when it comes to language issues, Zhang Cheng seems to have never lost.

As soon as Zhang Cheng said this, the smile on Heide's face froze.

"It's not your turn to speak here!" But before Heide could speak, Ben, who was pushing the wheelchair, spoke.

His voice sounded a little strange. Although every word he uttered was extremely clear, his tone was very flat.

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment and looked at Ben more.

"If it's not his turn to speak, then it's your turn to speak?" Balk snorted coldly, and an invisible sense of oppression instantly emanated.

"What qualifications do you have to shout in front of me, you little bastard who hasn't even grown all your hair?!"

"Oh, Gang Leader Ba, you're a little too much." Guangmaotian sneered.

"Can't you see that this old guy is dying?"

"It's normal for a person to be confused when he's about to die. Anyway, he won't have many days left, so let him say whatever he wants."

Guangmaotian smiled, his eyes were particularly scary: "At worst, wait until he dies and dig up his grave."

Even his grave can be dug up, let alone his adopted son.

"Hahaha, old man, it's just a joke, you don't mind, right?" Compared with Balk, Guangmaotian's words were more poisonous, "After all, this is a meeting initiated by you, and you don't want the meeting to end before it even starts because of you, right?"

Guangmaotian's words got to the point.

Vilas's goal was to make it impossible to reach an agreement on the content of the talks, but the reason for the inability to reach an agreement must be because of the South City Gang and the North Building Faction, not because of Vilas.

The little leader on the side was stunned. Guangmaotian's words just now seemed to be helping Balk? !

The South City Gang and the North Building Faction were not getting along, which was something that everyone in Kuwait knew.

So, what is the situation now?

Although Lin Yi on the side could not speak, he had been observing Ben.

For some reason, when Ben shouted at Zhang Cheng, the look that the other party had given him before appeared again.