The Dragon King is released from prison

The development of Liberty City is not very good, or it can be said that it is a city with a great sense of gap.

In the low-rise city, there is occasionally a tall building with a modern and technological style.

The houses next to the building are all very old, and they look like they are several decades old.

No one would have built this city, and the skyscrapers were also built by warlords.

Along the way, Buck kept telling Qi Tian that there was a lot of business to be done in Liberty City now.

For example, trade.

Qi Tian knew that the so-called trade was smuggling, whether it was goods or people.

There is also trade and Internet technology.

Anyway, after going around in circles, it’s all illegal.

As they were talking, the car stopped in front of a building.

Qi Xia got off the car and looked around. This was the only tall building around.

There are also security guards, parking lots, etc. in front of the building, which makes it look very formal.

After entering the building, everything inside looked very neat. There were men and women in suits, holding phones and computers, talking about work.

The picture is like this, but the content is a bit abstract.

Qi Tian saw a gentle and frail-looking man holding a cell phone: "Fuck them, just kill them all and grab the goods!"

There was also a woman who looked noble and elegant, but was arguing with someone on her cell phone.

"You bitch! Sooner or later I'm going to shove your head up your ass! You can't even handle such a small matter!"

Although everyone is dressed like a formal white-collar worker, they still do bloody things.

"My friend Yanxia, ​​please don't worry about it." Buck noticed Qi Tian's gaze, "We have tried our best to change it, but you know, some things can't be changed all at once, please."

Buck brought Qi Tian to the elevator, very politely and courteously.

But these are just appearances.

Because from the beginning to the end, from the moment Buck appeared, he showed an attitude that Qi Tian wanted to follow him.

Buck only asked Qi Tian what he was doing here, but did not ask where Qi Tian was going or whether he had contacted anyone. Instead, he brought Qi Tian here directly.

Qi Tian walked into the elevator, and as Buck swiped his ID card, the sign for the 27th floor on the elevator lit up, which was also the top floor.

However, when the elevator reached the fourteenth floor, it suddenly stopped.

Before the elevator door opened, a cry of surprise was heard.

As the elevator door opened completely, a young man with a bruised face and nose knelt at the elevator door, covered in blood.

Then two sturdy men in suits came over, grabbed the young man's hair, and dragged him backwards.

Qi Tian took a quick look and found that the entire fourteenth floor was connected. There were hundreds of computers placed here, with people sitting in front of each computer, and in front of each person there were more than a dozen mobile phones that kept ringing.

Qi Tian could tell at a glance what this was for. This industry existed in any area without legal constraints.

The elevator door slowly closed and continued to rise.

When they reached the 27th floor, Buck was the first to go out.

The twenty-seventh floor is also a large open room, but unlike the fourteenth floor which is filled with computers, this one is luxuriously and magnificently decorated.

After walking out of the elevator, I looked back and saw that even the elevator door on the 27th floor was made of pure gold!

Looking at the surrounding walls, there are various calligraphy works and scrolls hanging on them.

This scroll includes landscape paintings, oil paintings, and all kinds of things.

Obviously, the owner here collected these to make himself look high-end and tasteful.

But putting them all together doesn't make sense.

Looking forward, I saw a black man sitting in front of a huge desk.

The man was wearing a white suit, even a bow tie, and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, trying his best to look as gentle as possible.

But all these are difficult to conceal. There is a hideous scar on the man's face, which runs diagonally from the corner of his eye to his chin.

"Oh, my friend from Yanxia, ​​please take a seat."

The man stood up and greeted Qi Tian warmly. He opened his arms and walked in front of Qi Tian. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand: "If I remember correctly, the etiquette in Yanxia is to shake hands. Let me introduce myself. My name is Frank."

"Just call me Qi." Qi Tian stretched out his hand.

"Oh, Qi." Frank smiled with a few gold teeth in his mouth. "Buck, prepare a cup of tea from the East for our distinguished guest. I think our distinguished guest will like it."

Buck nodded and walked aside.

"Qi, please sit down."

Frank led Qi Tian to his table.

When he walked here, Qi Tiancai could see that in the corner behind Frank's desk, there were various weapons.

The knives, iron hooks, etc. were still stained with red blood, but the blood had already dried on them.

In terms of the sense of oppression, placing these things is more effective than placing guns.

After all, guns can't show blood so intuitively.

"Qi, my friend." Frank leaned back in his chair. "Can you tell me what business you are planning to do here? Sorry, I don't have any other intentions. I just want to see if there is anything I can do for you. I believe you can see that I am a businessman."

As Frank spoke, he subconsciously glanced at Qi Tian's chest bag.

I think Frank has already received the news and knows that Qi Tian is coming with gold.

However, even a backpack full of gold would not tempt Frank. What Frank wanted to earn was the money from future business.

From this point of view, Frank is a good businessman.

Qi Tian looked around and said, "The trade here is very developed. I've taken a fancy to the market here. You know, there are always some goods that are too difficult to import and export. But if you walk around here, it will be much more convenient, isn't it?"

"Qi, you have good vision." Frank gave a thumbs up, "So what are you going to do?"

Qi Tian replied: "Establish a company."

"Oh?" A cold light flashed in Frank's eyes, and then he said, "Qi, I just praised you, but now I have to take back my praise. You don't seem to be a smart person. It is not a wise decision to set up a company here. My suggestion is that you cooperate with me and we can make a lot of money together."

As Qi Tian was speaking, a loud noise came from behind him.

A maid came over with a teacup and accidentally knocked it over.

"Fuck!" Frank slapped the table and stood up angrily, "Damn it, you scared my guests!"

As he spoke, Frank pulled out the pistol from the waistband of his trousers, pointed it at the maid and pulled the trigger repeatedly.