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"What else could it be, being P_ssed off at those guys!" Steve Molom said in an uncharacteristic manner.

"Which guys?" Depom asked with a smile.

Wendell also turned his head to look at her, this girl seemed like she hadn't woken up, her whole body looked drowsy, even her speech was so slurred.

Steve Molom pulled over a chair in the courtyard and sat down with her buttocks, her upper body lying on the table, and said: "Who else could it be, it's my friends. After I came back last night, I spoke to them and told them about me being attacked, once they heard that, they immediately acted very angry and wanted to take revenge for me."

Depom laughed, "So you were so excited that you stayed up all night?"

"That's only if I can get excited too!" Steve Molom grunted indifferently, "I would like to be excited, but those guys, as soon as they heard that my enemy was the Gasima-gumi, they all started to snicker and some just started to change the subject …… Thanks to them, they were talking so righteously and angrily before, but they all turned out to be so hypocritical and liars! "

Depom suddenly laughed: "So that's what happened!"

Steve Molom said with hatred, "I really misjudged these people before, these rice people only have money in their eyes, what friends and so on, that is all fake!"

Wendell couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "This is also very normal, the Yakuza is so powerful, those friends of yours are not superhuman, of course they are afraid, not to mention them, even if I were them, I wouldn't dare to go against the Yakuza. It's normal, there's nothing to be angry about."

Steve Molom immediately said, "How can this be the same! Even if they don't dare to help, they should always say a word or two of comfort. Yesterday, there was only one girl who was close to me, and after hearing me talk about this matter, she comforted me twice. The other guys, either said he was sorry or sympathetic …… Do I need their sympathy? "

Wendell was immediately happy, he could imagine the attitude and tone of those people talking.

When the Mi Gredias speak, they all like to accompany hand gestures, or some physical aspect of the action.

For example, many people do not say sorry easily, they often say things like ‘I'm sorry' and ‘that's too bad'.

And when they say this, they say it with a show of hands, or a shrug, or a grimace, or a look of helplessness.

So there are a lot of people who think that rice people are very pretentious or fake.

In fact, Wendell thinks that this is a kind of shrewdness of the rice people.

For example, if two cars accidentally bump into each other on the road, if one of them is a Springs, he or she will definitely say sorry first, while the Miamese will say a foul word, or say, it's terrible, or too sorry, or something like that.

And at this time, the Springs who says sorry will definitely be at a disadvantage, because once you say sorry, it proves that it is your fault, and then even if it is not your fault, then it becomes your fault.

And when the Miamians have reservations in their words when they speak, you can't easily catch anything.

So, in this regard, the Rice people are actually quite shrewd.

Of course, the reason why the Springs apologise first has something to do with the education and traditional culture they have received since ancient times. Our old ancestors taught us that we should be generous and humble. So for hundreds of years, the Springs people have developed a humble and una_suming character, and admit their mistakes first when they encounter problems.

As a result, the humble Springs are often at a disadvantage when they encounter the cunning Micronesians.

But this problem is also a popular habit when it comes to Rice, and when everyone does it, then this way is right in their opinion.

So in Wendell's opinion, Steve Molom did not need to be so angry, it was not easy to make friends like the Springs in Rice.

The vast majority of Springs people are warm, gregarious, generous and kind-hearted, and true friends are friends with each other for life, and can empty their hearts.

But if you were to look at Miamians by such standards, you would be absolutely disappointed.

In Rice, even between parents and brothers, that should be counted clearly, the kind of affection between them is not as strong as that between Springs people, this is a traditional difference.

Therefore, there is no need to make a fuss about this situation with Steve Molom.

Wendell laughed: "If you want to make friends, you should still look for Springs people. To have relations with Mi Guramas, just adapt to their habits and style, there is no need to be so emotional."

But Steve Molom couldn't help but hum and said, "Thanks to the fact that I was so nice to them before, a bunch of white-eyed wolves! I just wonder, is the Gasima-gumi that scary that they don't even have the courage to say a few face-saving words?"

Depom laughed, "Mageta Molom, you grew up in Rice, you should know better than we do, Rice people are most concerned about practical interests, face-saving words are just a cover for them. But you're right about one thing, the Gasima-gumi is indeed not that scary!"

"That's true!" Steve Molom nodded, "No matter how powerful the Yakuza is, it's just a gang, do they really dare to kill in broad daylight? As long as I'm careful and don't go to those remote places, I'll be fine!"

Wendell frowned slightly and exchanged a glance with Depom, only to find that his second brother shook his head slightly at him.

Wendell then understood what his second brother meant and didn't say anything else.

In fact, Wendell did not quite agree with Steve Molom's words.

He found that this girl seemed to have a big personality, but she was actually acting a bit innocent, or furthermore, a bit naive, about some truths and attempts in dealing with people in the world.

With the crime rate in Rice so high, the proliferation of guns and the Gasima-gumi so powerful, how come they don't dare to kill in broad daylight?

It wasn't as if it was okay not to go to those out-of-the-way places.

Steve Molom thought that the Yakuza would only do things like hiding their heads, but in fact she hadn't thought about why her friends were so afraid of the Yakuza if that was the case.

Wendell originally wanted to caution Steve Molom and let her know that this world was not as rosy as she thought.

But after being reminded by his second brother, Wendell thought about it for a second and gave up on that intention.

Maintaining this kind of perception was not necessarily a bad thing for Steve Molom.

Growing up in Rice since childhood and living in such an affluent family environment, Steve Molom could still maintain such an innocent concept, which might also be considered a rare quality.

As for the Gasima-gumi, there is no need to worry about it now, as this gangster group of the boundary tents has already become a thing of the past with a series of violent explosions.

This time, the top echelons of the New York Yakuza were wiped out in one fell swoop, almost to the point of extinction.

Even if there were still some minions underneath, they could only flee in disarray under the powerful and overwhelming attack of the Steve Lian Gang, and could not become anything at all, so how could they pose any further threat to Steve Molom and the rest of Mageta Gu's family?

They could not even take care of themselves!

Of course, the Yakuza headquarters in the boundary tent would definitely not give up such a large market as New York, but Wendell believed that as long as Natra was not a fool, he would definitely not miss this rare opportunity.

If we let the Yakuza re-send people over to gain a firm foothold again, wouldn't that be causing trouble for the Chuk Yuen Gang?

I don't think that Kee would do such a stupid thing.

The other gangs, likewise, would not be kind either. Faced with such an opportunity, as long as there was one who made the first move, then all the other gangs would follow suit, and if the Yakuza wanted to make a comeback again, hey, it would not be that easy!

"Little Wendell, Depom Liam!" Suddenly, Silva Mopel Molom's figure appeared in the living room doorway.

"Little Aunt!" Wendell and the two of them answered at the same time.

"You guys come in, I have something to ask you." Silva Mopel Molom said.

Wendell and the two of them looked at each other suspiciously, then walked over quickly. When they arrived in the living room, they sat down and Wendell asked, "Little Aunt, what do you want to ask?"

Silva Mopel Molom's face was somewhat gloomy as she asked in a deep voice, "Have you encountered an attack from the Gasima group?"

"No!" Depom said flatly, "It can't be considered an attack, it's just a little trouble, but everything has been resolved now, the Yakuza won't come after us again in the future."

"Depom Liam, your little aunt has not been in Rice all these years, it's not like she doesn't know a single person on the road, yesterday on the outskirts of the city, you met an attack, the other party was from the Yakuza, right?" Silva Mopel Molom would not be fooled by a few words from Depom Liam.

Having no choice, Depom could only nod with a bitter smile and said, "Sort of!"

Silva Mopel Molom then couldn't help but sigh, "You kid …… how can you hide this kind of thing, you should have told me yesterday when you guys came back, the Gasima group is not an ordinary gang, you …… "

Depom hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Yes, yes, little aunt, we were wrong."

Silva Mopel Molom waved her hand and said, "Now it's not a question of wrong or wrong, how come the Yakuza also intervened, the problem is getting more and more serious …… ugh!"

Depom said, "Little Aunt, although I still don't know exactly what the Yakuza is for, actually turned the spearhead on us, but you can rest a_sured that the Yakuza will never dare to look for trouble with us again. The Yakuza in New York is now a thing of the past!"

Silva Mopel Molom waved her hand and laughed, "You, just don't relieve your little aunt's heart ……"

"I'm not relieving you, little aunt, let Senior tell you the specifics, he knows best." Depom pointed at Wendell.

"What's going on?" Silva Mopel Molom looked at Depom Liam as if he didn't seem to be joking and couldn't help but ask.

"After we met the Gasima group's attack yesterday, I asked a friend to help me find out where all the Gasima group's personnel were concentrated ……, " Wendell said, "Then, I led the men last night and wiped out the Gasima group It was done."

"What?" Silva Mopel Molom did not react for a moment, perhaps because Wendell had spoken too lightly, so that Silva Mopel Molom had not realized what had happened.

"Little Aunt, Senior has led people to destroy the Gasima group, at least for a long time, there will be no Gasima group in New York!" Depom laughed.

"What did you say?!" It was only then that Silva Mopel Molom heard clearly what they were talking about, and even with her atmosphere of having crossed the business world, she could not help but be shocked.