Chapter 125: Rescue Soldiers

"I tell you, I'm not really trying to scare you, I'm really the buddy of Istantin and Antonio." Jason Bailey was doing his last struggle.

Jason Bailey is not lying. As a professional pimp in the second-generation circle, Jason Bailey has recommended a lot of 18th-tier starlets and young models to Istanbul and Antonio.

After coming and going, I became brothers with these two second-generation brothers. However, it is really hard to say how sincere Istantin and Antonio are towards Jason Bailey.

"Since you know each other, you can call them." Hearing Jason Bailey's repeated emphasis on who he knew, Lu Ning became impatient.

Don't you know each other? Just make a phone call and try to move rescue soldiers if you have the ability.

Seeing Lu Ning finally speak, Jason Bailey finally let go of his dangling heart.

It seems that the ruthless character in front of me should also know Istanbul and Antonio, so I can make a phone call and let the two help to talk and make peace. If Lu Ning is too strong in the background, then I will ask the two to help and talk. Put a table of ten wrong wines, and things will pass.

If Lu Ning is bluffing, then he doesn't mind letting Lu Ning know how powerful Master Jason is.

It doesn't really matter that Lu Ning knows Istanbul and Antonio, but they live in Beverly Hills and have met once or twice, not even friends.

However, Young Master Lu, the anger is not over yet. If these two bump into each other, I don't mind cleaning up together.

Killing chickens to show monkeys, killing chickens to show monkeys, there must always be chickens to kill. Jason Bailey is nothing, but he reported that two people can barely be chickens.

Jason Bailey took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket with difficulty, and reluctantly dialed Istanbul's number. Soon, the call was connected.

"Hey, brother Jason, why did you suddenly call me? Is there something new to introduce to my brother?" On the phone, Istanbul's voice was also enthusiastic, which provided Jason Bailey a lot. Confidence.

"Brother, didn't I go to the Ritz-Carlton with a few brothers for dinner today? I happened to see Alice and wanted to invite her to dinner, so I called my brother by the way..."

"Wait, who are you talking about?" Before Jason Bailey finished speaking, he was interrupted by Istanbul irritably.

"Alice." Jason Bailey replied.

"American sweetheart Alice?" A breathless voice came from the phone.

"Ah, that's it."

"Fuck your whole family, you bitch, don't drag me if you want to die, FUCK, you rubbish." Istanbul's fierce scolding came from the phone.

"Damn, don't fucking call Lao Tzu from now on, you bastard." After scolding, Istantin hung up the phone.

Leaving Jason Bailey messed up in the wind.

The quality of mobile phone calls in this era is indeed not very good. Just now, all of Istanbul's scolding words came from the receiver, and the scolding was so loud that everyone around him could hear it clearly.

What the fuck is this, your uncle? He didn't say anything, just mentioned that he wanted to invite Alice to dinner, and was sprayed into a dog by Istanbul?

Jason Bailey didn't know Alice's situation because he didn't have enough coffee seats, but Istanbul knew exactly who Alice was, so she was Lu Ning's girlfriend, okay?

Jason Bailey, you stinky idiot, want to die and still drag me? Why did he invite me to eat with Alice, why am I dying?

I don't care who Alice's man is, then he is the top second generation in the whole of America, who can compare with a little guy like me?

All in all, Istanbul has already brought Jason Bailey closer to the blacklist. No, if there is a chance, Istanbul may step on him severely.

MMP, dare to be so yin Laozi.

Jason Bailey's remarks stunned Jason Bailey, and the gang of scumbags around him were also pale, as if they knew that he was about to suffer bad luck.

No, you must save yourself. If Istanbul can't do it, he will find Antonio, and he must save himself.

Jason Bailey called Antonio again.

The phone was quickly connected, and Antonio's tone was also very enthusiastic, thinking that Jason Bailey had something good to introduce to him.

"Master Antonio, I'm ashamed of my brother. I was harassed at the Ritz-Carlton Hotel today. I want to talk to you and make peace with you." This time, Jason Bailey behaved well and didn't mention Alice. name.

"Hey, that's right, you are today, don't you usually go out with your gang of gangsters? Why are you still being beaten?" Antonio obviously didn't beat Jason Bailey. Taking things to heart, he made fun of Jason Bailey.

"Good young master Anthony, it's embarrassing to say, my brothers are all there, and they all got beaten down."

"Oh, so powerful, how many people are there?"

"One."

"Jason, are you kidding me? Are you all alone? Are you entertaining me?"

"Master Anthony, how dare I, I'm really alone."

"Which family's young master is it? The ugly words are in the front, and the other party has a big background. I can't protect you."

For the sake of Jason Bailey's filial piety, Antonio would also help a gang, but if the other party's background is too big, he can't do anything about it. He will never offend himself for a Jason Bailey. people.

"I don't know this, it shouldn't be from our local area." Jason Bailey told the truth, he didn't know Lu Ning either.

"Yo, you're not so arrogant if you're not local? Ask who the other party is? If you know each other, forget it. If you don't, I'll help you out." When Anthony heard that he wasn't a young master from Los Angeles, he was a little shaken. With a gang background, a foreigner, he will not be able to afford it, unless it is the young masters and young ladies.

However, Jason Bailey is not so unlucky to provoke those few.

Jason Bailey was in a bit of trouble for a while, and wanted Lu Ning to report his name, but he was afraid that the other party would be bothering him.

"Tell him, my name is Lu Ning." Seeing Jason Bailey's expression that he didn't dare to ask, Lu Ning directly reported his name.

"Good young master Anthony, the other party said his name is Lu Ning." At this moment, Jason Bailey was like a microphone.

"Lu Ning, um, what? What did you say his name was?" On the phone, Anthony's teeth were chattering.

"It's called Lu Ning." Jason Bailey repeated it carefully.

"Damn, fuck your ancestors, you bitch, you want to kill Lao Tzu! Don't be seen by Lao Tzu in the future, and see you every time Lao Tzu makes you." Antonio scolded a few words and hung up the phone.

Damn, to Lu Ning, the black and white industries of the old man are uprooted by the powerful institutions of the United States every minute.

Jason Bailey, you rubbish, you will be seen by the young master in the future.