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Chapter 808: Illegal Business (1)

"Don't get me wrong!" The other party was wearing a suit and tie, looking like a character, but Guo Tailai was sure that he had never seen the other party. Seeing Guo Tailai turning his head, a perfect smile appeared on the man in the suit and explained quickly.

This guy has a good figure and should be a fitness shaping person. He is tall and fashionable. He should not be a star. Guo Tailai didn't recognize him, so he can only be a male model. If not, he should not be able to enter the fashion circle and celebrity party. The male model in the suit has some short beards and has carefully trimmed it. The appearance looks a little vicissitudes. If he doesn't say those words, he should be a party uncle who can easily catch girls.

"We have no malice." The male model in the suit explained again before she expressed her intention: "We just want to cooperate with Mr. T."

"We?" Guo Tailai heard the reference in the words of this guy, and it was obviously not just him.

Chu Fei is not far from him. Guo Tailai's nanorobot has entered everyone on the scene. As long as Guo Tailai has an idea, no one in this bar can stand awake except Guo Tailai and Chu Fei.

No weapons like sniper rifles were found around him or Chu Fei, so Guo Tailai was relatively relieved. The other party wanted to cooperate with him, and obviously he would not kill him from the beginning.

"Yes! Us." The male model in the suit did not hide the fact that she was representing an organization, and reiterated it again: "We want to work with Mr. T."

"On normal cooperation, I can contact my external communication team!" Guo Tailai was not panicked and did not intend to touch this guy directly. Instead, he asked curiously: "There is no need to use this method, right?"

The neon lights in the bar were flashing, and the DJ played a dynamic music there, and many men and women began to enter the dance floor and twisted wildly. Usually, they couldn't see so many celebrity models, and they were unrestrained and seemed to be no different from ordinary people.

"The main reason is that our boss's business is a bit unlawful." Looking at the crowd twisting on the dance floor, the male model in the suit said with a smile: "That's why I took the liberty to use this method."

"What are you working with?" Guo Tailai asked more.

"Processing a few things." After hearing Guo Tailai's question, the male model in the suit breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that using Chu Fei's safety to threaten Guo Tailai was a wonderful move, otherwise it would be impossible to make any comments.

"If you process things, there seems to be no need to use this method, right?" Guo Tailai's face did not change much. He even picked up the wine glass on the table, touched the male model in the suit, and slowly sipped it.

"Well! That, I just said that our boss's business is a bit unlawful." The male model in the suit took a sip with Guo Tailai before explaining.

The music was quite loud. Although the two were in the corner, they still needed to be a little louder to hear it.

"I have made guns privately, so it can't be considered legal, right?" Guo Tailai said disapprovingly: "Is your business more troublesome than making guns privately?"

"That's not true." The male model in the suit was speechless. Guo Tailai was indeed a private gun, but his guns are now all collected items. Can they be compared with illegal private guns? But Guo Tailai was right to say this, and he could only smile bitterly and answered: "The main reason is that the boss's identity is more sensitive and is not suitable for normal contact."

"Sensitive?" Guo Tai looked at the male model in the suit and sneered: "The identities of the Iraqi President and the Libyan President are sensitive or not? Am I still working normally? I even took the initiative to serve? The key is whether you have the sincerity to cooperate."

In terms of identity sensitivity, which Iraqi president who was shot dead last year is worse than? Guo Tailai still cooperates with his identity sensitive. It would be too insincere to use illegality and identity sensitivity as an excuse.

"How is that possible?" The male model in the suit was frightened by the understatement of Guo Tailai. Guo Tailai actually cooperated with the President of Iraqi President Libya? What a joke? If you really want to cooperate, have you been cleaned up by the CIA, MI6 or FSB? Can you still sit here?

"What's impossible? Is it ignorant!" Guo Tailai continued to sneer: "Is your boss's illegal business more serious than the trafficking of arms? Or is his identity more sensitive than the ones I mentioned?"

Guo Tailai was definitely not worried that these guys would take action. As long as they were not those desperate terrorists, no one was willing to take action in such a crowded place, let alone there were a lot of bodyguards or security teams from various celebrities outside the bar. This guy was just passing a message and threatening Guo Tailai to cooperate.

Guo Tailai was relieved that there was no guy on the person in the venue. But he could no longer let Chu Fei face the endless harassment or life threats of some guys. For Chu Fei's safety, Guo Tailai would have to catch the boss and his gang in any case.

The male model in the suit was a little silent and suddenly didn't know how to answer the conversation. Guo Tailai's words shocked him. All the countermeasures he had wanted before were invalid all at once. What should I do?

"What? Do you want to cooperate?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Guo Tailai seemed impatient: "I am very refreshing, I can do nothing to do with money, I will get what I pay for, and I will be free from the same old man."

"Sorry! Mr. T, I can't answer you on the spot." The male model in the suit finally recovered and shook her head at Guo Tailai and said, "But I have to notify you regretfully. I'm afraid you have to go with us. This time I met you, it was an accident. I can't decide how to cooperate, and our boss has the final say."

"What if I don't go?" Guo Tailai asked at the male model in suit without hiding his disgust.

"Then Miss Phoenix might be thrown into a bottle of sulfuric acid by a mental illness, or a jealous little model stabbed her wildly when she passed by." The male model in the suit thought that she had caught Guo Tailai's weakness and threatened with a smile: "If these are not enough, maybe on the way to participate in a certain event, there will be a killer who is not merciless and aims at it from a distance with a sniper rifle. It's hard to say."

Guo Tailai had no expression on his face, but a blazing flame had already ignited in his heart, and he sentenced this guy and the boss behind him to death.

Looking at Chu Fei, who was smiling and chatting with the people around him from a distance, she was as beautiful as a fairy who was not as good as a worldly fireworks. Guo Tailai smiled and quickly sent 50 billion nanometer robots to Chu Fei's body, leaving the body for a long time, just like the one for her senior sister. In this way, even if Chu Fei encounters any danger, it will not endanger his life.
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