As soon as he saw these black men, Beyoncé screamed.

"Hi, Jason, Stan, Hi, I'm here."

He Shuntian slowly stopped the car by the door.

The black men were chatting, but when they heard Beyoncé's voice, the people looked at Zhao Gangling's car.

Zhao Gangliang pushed open the car door, grabbed Beyoncé with one hand, and walked out of the car.

"Bastard, dare to catch us."

"Yellow-skinned pig, let Beyoncé be released."

When the black men saw Beyoncé, they screamed excitedly and quickly surrounded him.

The security guard in the hotel originally wanted to come up and take care of it, but he was pushed by a strong man about two meters tall, and the security guard decisively pretended that he had seen nothing.

"Young man, let my daughter go."

A middle-aged black man with silver hair walked up to Zhao Gangliang and said with a serious expression.

Zhao Gangliang looked at the middle-aged man carefully. He looked like he was in his forties or fifties, and he had a vague aura of a superior.

"Sir, I had no intention of offending you and your daughter." Zhao Gangliang said with a smile in an American tone, "However, your daughter ran to my lover's room in the middle of the night to scare my lover and tried to steal things. If you can't give me a satisfactory statement, I will definitely not let your daughter go."

"Beyoncé."

The middle-aged man glared and said, "You're going to scare people again."

"dad…"

Beyoncé shrunk and said, "I'm just going to have fun."

"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to go to 246 to harass the guests there again," said the middle-aged man viciously, "Do you ignore my words every time?"

"Dad, I'm really just going to play. I don't want to scare people." Beyoncé said.

"Look, this gentleman."

Zhao Gangliang spread his hands and said, "Your daughter also admits that she went to my lover's room, so I hope you can give me an explanation."

"Sorry sir."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and said to Zhao Gang-ling, "I'll introduce myself first. My name is Morgan Freeman. Just call me Morgan."

"My name is Zhao Gang-ryung, Mr. Morgan."

Zhao Gang nodded and shook hands with the middle-aged man.

“First of all, I apologize for my daughter’s harassment against your lover,”

Morgan said apologically, "Because my wife left us when Beyoncé was very young, and because I was busy with business, Beyoncé lacked discipline since she was a child, so she has caused her current personality. Although she has harassed your lover, I can swear in my name that she has absolutely no idea of ​​hurting others. This is just a prank by a young man. I hope Mr. Zhao Gang-rye can give me a face and not care about my daughter as usual. If any losses are caused to you, we are willing to compensate you for all the losses."

“I’m not short of money.”

Zhao Gang raised his eyebrows and said, "If you have any loss, material things, you and your subordinates should not be able to compensate you."

"Mr. Zhao, we just hope that you don't open your mouth too much. According to your Chinese saying, let the lion speak loudly." Morgan's face sank slightly.

"This won't."

Zhao Gang smiled, looked at his watch, and said, "It's almost early morning now. I think we can talk about compensation while having breakfast."

Morgan looked at Zhao Gang deeply, then nodded, and said, "I hope you are a gentleman."

"I've always been a gentleman."

Zhao Gang finished with a smile, turned around and walked into the hotel, while Morgan Freeman walked in with his two subordinates, and the other subordinates were all waiting outside.

In the hotel restaurant.

Zhao Gang-ling and Morgan Freeman sat face to face, with exquisite meals placed in front of them.

Zhao Gang-rye said while eating, "Mr. Morgan, are you working in Hollywood?"

"Yes."

Morgan nodded, glanced at his daughter and said, "Mr. Zhao, can you tell me your request now?"

“I don’t have any other requirements.”

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile, "I just hope that Beyoncé can make up for the harm he caused to my lover by himself."

"You mean." Morgan looked at Zhao Gangliang in confusion.

"Let Beyoncé apologize to my lover and serve with me for a while." Zhao Gang-ling said.

"no."

Morgan stood up suddenly, then looked at Zhao Gang-ling with a very meaningful look, and said, "Mr. Zhao, if you need it, I can let 100 people serve your lover, but my daughter, no."

"Oh, why?" Zhao Gang asked with a smile.

"What do you know?" Morgan said, staring at Zhao Gang-ling with a slightly aggressive look.

"I don't know anything."

Zhao Gangliang spread his hands innocently and said, "I just hope that anyone who causes will make up for the harm. If such a simple thing cannot be done, then I can only let the American police come to help me get justice."

"You are threatening me."

Morgan Freeman said word by word, "In Los Angeles, no one can threaten me, including the Chief of Police."

"I don't care how great you are."

Zhao Gang-ling said indifferently, "Your daughter hurts my lover, she has to compensate her. If you want to make you above justice, then I can only let this matter be known to more people. You must know that if many people know about it, it would be very bad."

"It seems that there are quite a few things you know."

Morgan said with a squinted eyes, "Apart from what you said, anything else can be discussed."

"Sorry, I'm not interested in other things." Zhao Gang-ling said.

Morgan Freeman stared at Zhao Gang-ling, a few seconds later.

Scratch.

The two standing beside Morgan Freeman took out their pistols from their arms and pointed them at Zhao Gang-shou.

Bullets are loaded, and they are not ordinary bullets.

Zhao Gang-ling looked at the two pistols that were different from ordinary pistols and asked curiously, "What kind of gun is this?"

Morgan Freeman really didn't expect that Zhao Gang-rye could still remain calm when facing the gun. He was slightly surprised and said, "You want to know what kind of gun this is."

"think."

Zhao Gang nodded.

"I can give you a gun like this."

Morgan Freeman said, "As a compensation for your lover, you should know that even if this kind of gun is on the black market, there is no place to buy it. Its greatest function is to kill hunters."
Chapter completed!