Chapter 127 I’m going to beat you, an old guy like you

Author: The Tenth Commandment

Chapter 127 I’m going to beat you, an old guy like you

Ji Chen looked around the lobby and nodded with satisfaction.

"Emperor and courtier, now that Yan Guang'an and his leaders are dead, and now Dongsheng Street is in a state of lack of middle-level leadership, I plan to select twenty-five leaders to rebuild the middle-level. Those who are interested can come forward on their own.

"

As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion broke out in the crowd.

A boss, no matter how small he is, has great power and huge profits. The turnover of each stall must first pass through the hands of the boss.

This was an opportunity, and more than thirty people immediately volunteered to stand up. Finally, after Ji Chen and Qian Ping's screening, twenty-five leaders were selected to be in charge of all the stalls on Dongsheng Street.

These twenty-odd people dare not say that they are absolutely loyal to Ji Chen, but at least from this moment on, they are marked by Ji Chen and stand in the same boat as Ji Chen.

Ji Chen doesn't care even if he has really different intentions. He doesn't expect everyone to be loyal to him at once. For traitors, his usual style is to chop them with a knife instead of kicking them. If you chop them a few times, the rest will be left.

Of course he will be loyal.

At this point, Dongsheng Street is initially in Ji Chen's hands.

Of course, this is not enough. In the later stage, he needs to continue to establish his authority and integrate. He must quickly control the Canglang Gang in his own hands.

For the time being, Qian Ping is a usable person. After the Yan Guang'an incident, Ji Chen believes that Qian Ping no longer dares to do small tricks behind his back. If he continues to beat him, he can be entrusted with a more important role.

Qian Ping arranged for several people to go upstairs to clean up the body, but Ji Chen called him aside.

"Boss, what are your orders?" Qian Ping asked.

Ji Chen did not beat around the bush and said directly: "Zhao Hong asked you to spy on me, right?"

Qian Ping's face turned pale and he quickly said: "Yes, but I..."

Just as he was about to explain, he was interrupted by Ji Chen, "You don't need to explain. I just want to tell you one thing. You need to take a long-term view. Don't limit yourself to one hall leader or gang leader. My goal is the entire river."

Jianfu, follow me, and the entire Hejian Palace will remember your name in the future. If you betray me, I believe you know the consequences."

Qian Ping's body was trembling slightly, and cold sweat flowed down his face. From the moment Ji Chen showed his strength, he knew that Ji Chen's purpose in joining the gang was not simple. Now Ji Chen finally showed his cards, and it was against him alone.

Showdown, this is not an opportunity for him.

"Don't worry, boss. I, Qian Ping, will only follow your lead in this life."

This sentence can be regarded as a mark of loyalty and an attitude. From this moment on, he has completely embarked on Ji Chen's boat.

Ji Chen nodded, "Are all the brothers from Dongsheng Street here?"

Qian Ping hesitated for a moment and then said: "Basically everyone is here, but there is one department that refuses to cooperate. Not only did they not come, but they threatened that you would go and see them in person."

Ji Chen raised his eyebrows, "Which department!"

"It's the accounting room. The person in charge of the accounting room is Hall Master Zhu's confidant, his name is Zhou Ziyang. He has a very high level of cultivation, even higher than Yan Guangan. Even Hall Master Zhu usually gives him some face."

Ji Chen nodded, the accountant was the most important, equivalent to the lifeblood of a hall, so it was reasonable for Hall Master Zhu to directly send someone to manage it.

"You want me to go see him, then lead the way!"

The accounting room is not in the gambling house, but in a courtyard called Heshengyuan. It is located in the center of this street, in a quiet small courtyard.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen accounting gentlemen sitting in the accounting room. The first one is an old man over fifty years old. He is Zhou Ziyang, the general manager of the Dongsheng Street accounting room.

At this moment, he was drawing a picture with a brush.

The accountant next to him was a little worried, so he said: "Mr. Zhou, you still have the heart to paint. That boy Zhao Hong sent a stall named Uncle Ji to the gambling house to take over Dongsheng Street. I heard that

, that man named Uncle Ji is a crazy person. Yesterday on Taihe Street, one man chopped down an entire street with a knife. Hall Leader Lin of the Dahe Gang fell into his hands, and a reward has been issued to assassinate him."

The accountant who spoke was in his forties. Qian Ping had come here once before to inform them to go to the gambling house, but he was scolded by Zhou Ziyang, the accountant, and turned them away.

They all knew Qian Ping, he was from Zhao Hong. Since Qian Ping was here, it meant something must have happened to Yan Guangan, so he was worried. He was afraid that the person coming from Zhao Hong's side was not good.

While painting silk, Mr. Zhou said: "Relax, this is a counting house, not a river and lake. The fighting and killing tactics in the rivers and lakes will not work here. As long as the counting house is still there, Dongsheng Street will still be in our hands, don't say

At that time, Uncle Ji was just a stall owner. Even if Zhao Hong personally

Since then, I can tell him to go back as he came. When I was in the world, Zhao Hong was still a child. If Uncle Ji came, he would break his legs to warn Zhao Hong.

He can't interfere with Shengjie. Wherever it comes from, it goes wherever it comes from."

"boom!"

The door to the accounting room was kicked open, and Ji Chen and Qian Ping walked in.

"Break my leg, today I want to see how you break my leg."

For a moment, the air in the room seemed to freeze. Several accounting gentlemen looked at each other, looked at Zhou Ziyang, then looked at Ji Chen, and finally chose to remain silent and not help each other.

Zhou Ziyang then put down his pen, raised his head and glanced at Ji Chen. His expression turned cold for a moment, and he scolded: "You are Uncle Ji. Who gave you the courage to break into the accounting room without permission? Are you aware of your guilt?"

"crime"

Ji Chen raised his eyebrows, "What's the matter? I have to ask for your permission before I come to my own accounting room. When will it be your old guy's turn to make the decision here?"

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Ziyang shouted angrily and slapped the table.

"You little bastard, you have no respect for your elders and no distinction between superiority and inferiority. In terms of seniority, I am the old man in the gang. When you see me, you have to call me senior. In terms of status, I am the chief accountant. When you see me, you should

Call me Mr. Zhou. Regardless of age, I can be your grandpa. You should call me grandpa when you see me. You little beast, do you know what superiority means and do you still have rules in your eyes?"

"Noisy!"

Ji Chen stepped forward and slapped Zhou Ziyang's face with his backhand at extremely fast speed.

Zhou Ziyang didn't even react before he was slapped away and two of his teeth were knocked out.

Ji Chen took another step forward, came to Zhou Ziyang, and stepped on him.

"Old bastard, who are you? You dare to discuss your superiority and inferiority in front of me, and you are qualified to call yourself senior in front of me. I think you are impatient with life."

Half of Zhou Ziyang's cheeks instantly swelled up, and he suddenly became furious, "You, how dare you hit me, I want you to die."

His body's true energy surged, and his cultivation at the eighth level of foundation was clearly revealed. He struggled to get up, but was firmly stepped on by Ji Chen.

Ji Chen's feet were like a big mountain, pressing down on him.

"The one who beat me is you, an old man who dares to humble himself in front of me even though he is a small accountant."

Ji Chen kicked out, sending Zhou Ziyang flying into the air, then rushed forward and kicked him violently again.

"I told you to act coquettish, to rely on your elders and act like your elders, and to understand that you are superior and humble, you idiot!"

Ji Chen kicked him wildly, scolding him while kicking him.

Zhou Ziyang had no power to fight back and could only scream.

"Ouch, you...you dare..."

"Oh my god...how dare you hit me...you..."

"Ouch, oh my god... oh my god..."

"No, don't fight...I was wrong..."

Zhou Ziyang screamed like a slaughtering pig.
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