Huang Tianba's eyes filled with tears, Zhang Fugui always felt something was strange.

Is there some hidden secret in this that I don't know about?

But looking at Brother Guan behind him with his eyes closed and holding a knife, Zhang Fugui felt at ease.

So he educated Huang Mao: "Don't think that the security team's work is easy. Do you know how important it is?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Fugui still felt a little uneasy.

In just one day, he transformed from a person at the bottom of society who was in huge debt to a person at the bottom of society who needed to protect the law of heaven.

The only thing that hasn't changed is his debt of more than 40,000 yuan.

This shows that Zhang Fugui may not necessarily earn more than before, but he definitely needs to do more things than before.

Thinking of this, he always felt as if he had been deceived by Li Laosan.

But his expression of deep thought had another meaning in Huang Batian's eyes.

"Look, this big brother almost told us the truth! I knew this security team was definitely not as simple as it seemed."

Huang Batian muttered in a low voice.

The earring next to him heard this sentence clearly and replied with a mosquito-like voice: "I heard that some companies started from the underworld, and their security departments are all former thugs."

When Huang Batian heard this reminder, he suddenly realized, turned around and asked, "How did you know?"

"It's like this in movies. Isn't there a saying that art is all fabricated life?" Earring answered with certainty.

Listening to the voices getting louder and louder, Zhang Fugui couldn't help but retract his thoughts and asked: "What are you talking about?"

"Brother Reporter, we said that we will work for the organization with peace of mind! We will go through fire and water, go up the knife mountain and get into the frying pan..." Huang Batian quickly expressed his loyalty loudly.

When he was watching Young and Dangerous as a child, Huang Mao aspired to be a big gangster with vengeful ambitions. However, when he grew up, firstly, the country's legal system was too strict, and secondly, his own nature was not material for committing crimes.

So this ambition was put on hold.

Today he inexplicably joined an organization with a profound background.

Huang Batian was really a little excited inside.

It doesn't matter if I can't be Chen Haonan, I can be a pheasant. Although I'm not the eldest brother, I'm still very beautiful.

Huang Batian secretly made up his mind: Don’t call me Huang Batian anymore! Call me Huangshan!

However, Huang Batian quickly rejected this idea. After all, no one wanted to be called a tourist attraction.

Yellow chicken? Not good either. I have never seen any gangster with the same name as Cai.

Then... Batian? Huang Batian muttered a few sentences silently in his mind and quickly gave up the idea.

Zhang Fugui looked at Huang Batian scratching his head and scratching his head and thinking. He didn't know what kind of illness he was suffering from, so he thought about asking Guan Erye who was behind him with his eyes closed to rest.

"Second brother, second brother?...Oh, wake up, second brother!"

Good guy, I always thought that Guan Yu liked to close his eyes and rest, but it turns out that the second brother fell asleep standing up.

After Guan Yu was woken up, he looked at Zhang Fugui, who was looking confused, and asked softly: "Fugui, what's wrong?"

Zhang Fugui pulled Guan Yu to a remote corner again and expressed his thoughts: "Why do these people make me feel so weird? They did answer me every sentence, but I can't understand every sentence."

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When Guan Yu heard what Zhang Fugui said, he glared and said directly: "What's the point? Since Fugui you are worried about their ulterior motives, why not I kill them all."

Come on, after he lost his way to Jingzhou, the second master started to become overly cautious.

If this had been the case before, Guan Yu might have calmly said it was okay, but now he would have cut the root of the problem with his mouth open.

After hearing Guan Yu's suggestion, Zhang Fugui decided to wait and see. Even if a group of hooligans had evil intentions, it would not be a big deal.

But if he followed Guan Yu's idea, he would have to wander around the world tomorrow and be arrested next month.

So Zhang Fugui took Guan Yu back to the hall, intending to tell these gangsters some rules and so on, so that they would be easier to manage in the future.

Looking at the gangsters with strange expressions, Zhang Fugui said: "The state has national laws, and families have family rules. Let's first talk about some of the rules of our security team."

After hearing these words, Huang Batian and six others walked up to Zhang Fugui, all of them holding their chests and heads high, showing high morale.

Zhang Fugui saw how motivated these people were and couldn't help but nodded to show his approval for them.

However, the image of these people is indeed a little worse. They stand upright like this, but their temperament looks a bit like captured spies during the Anti-Japanese War.

It’s all crooked and cracked, and every one of them who doesn’t act as a traitor is a pity for what God has rewarded.

Seeing the six people showing their talents, Zhang Fugui gritted his teeth. With this image and temperament, no one from the security team would believe him.

If they walked out together during the day, passers-by might have to call the police.

Zhang Fugui shook his head and said to everyone: "There is basically no room for redemption in your image and temperament, but you must eliminate the bad impression of the people around you."

"Impression? What do you mean?"

The six people looked at me and I looked at you, but no one understood the meaning of Zhang Fugui's words.

Looking at the puzzled looks in everyone's eyes, Zhang Fugui explained: "You said you are just one of us, and you usually do bad things. What do you think the neighbors think of you? You can't do this."

After hearing these words, Huang Batian suddenly realized.

It turns out that what this big brother means is that our group is usually too aggressive, but the organization requires us to keep a low profile now and not be so public.

So he nodded first.

People around him nodded when they saw Huang Batian, so they nodded along regardless of whether they understood or not.

Zhang Fugui continued: "We are called the Red Star Security Team. My name is Zhang Fugui, and I am the captain."

After speaking, he turned around, pointed at Guan Yu, and said, "This is my second brother, you can just call me Second Master."

Zhang Fugui's original intention was that he felt that not everyone was qualified to call Guan Yu second brother.

However, Huang Tianba and his gang felt that the real underworld organization was indeed different. Seniority was so powerful that it seemed that the captain and the second master were both uncles and elders in the organization.

Relying on his weak knowledge from Hong Kong and Taiwan gangster movies, Zhang Fugui's character became more and more vivid in the eyes of Huang Tianba and his group.

Seeing that no one objected to his opinion, Zhang Fugui continued: "So the first thing you do is to apologize to the neighbors on the street who have been harassed by you. You need to gain their trust. Do you understand?"

I understand, I understand so well, this is called the real person not showing his face.

Huang Tianba seemed to have some understanding and nodded with the brothers.

Zhang Fugui was very satisfied with their statement, so he continued: "Actually, there are no rules. From now on, you will be responsible for the sanitation of the yard and so on. By the way, do any of you know how to cook?"

Hearing Zhang Fugui's inquiry, Brother Ya stretched out his hand and said, "That captain... I know how to cook."

Huang Batian hurriedly explained: "Captain, Brother Ya used to do catering."

"Oh? You also worked in catering? Why don't you do it?" Zhang Fugui asked puzzledly.

"My dad and grandpa used to work in the cafeteria of the Red Star Factory. I knew some craftsmanship, but later I borrowed money from here and there. I rented a fast food restaurant next to the school and sold box lunches. After two weeks of work, I was exhausted."

Explained to Zhang Fugui.

"Why did it turn yellow after two weeks? Is it too unpalatable?"

"No, because the next week, the school was out for summer vacation. I thought it would be better if I waited until school started. But before school started, the school moved. Later, I couldn't sell the lunch boxes, so I started hanging out with Brother Huang."

Thinking of his unfortunate experience, Brother Ya's tone was still a bit sad.

"How much more can you earn from selling lunch boxes than Brother Huang?" Zhang Fugui asked with interest.

"It's better than when I was selling box lunches. I'm twenty pounds lighter than before." Brother Ya said, covering his face.

Huang Batian next to him didn't interrupt, but he was so blushing that he almost surpassed the second brother.

"Then you will be responsible for the food from now on." After finishing speaking, Zhang Fugui pointed at the fat man and said to Waizui: "You two are responsible for the hygiene."

Seeing that the earrings looked smarter, Zhang Fugui arranged for him and Ji Yaner to guard the door. After saying this, he emphatically warned: "No one is allowed to come in and out at will."

Huang Batian watched eagerly as his younger brothers all had jobs, and asked with a smile: "Captain, what about me, what do I do? In fact, I can do anything."

Zhang Fugui patted him on the shoulder and said, "You will be the vice-captain from now on."

Huang Batian had an expression of disbelief on his face and reminded in a low voice: "Captain, what should the second master do?"

Zhang Fugui was very satisfied with this deputy captain who knew how to advance and retreat. He joked half-seriously: "He used to be a general. He doesn't like the small position of captain."

What? The second master is actually from the army? Or is he a general?

Suddenly learning this "unknown" secret, Huang Batian quickly promised: "Captain, please rest assured, I am absolutely loyal to the organization."

It's a good thing to express your stance, but it's a bit exaggerated. Zhang Fugui looked helpless.

At this time, Huang Batian walked along the hall on the first floor and looked at the place where he grew up. He was born and grew up here.

Then one day, a wall and a gate locked him out.

When he came in again, it was already extremely desolate, and everything and people had changed. He was once very familiar with this place, but now it feels very strange.

Thinking of this, Huang Batian began to cry silently.

When Zhang Fugui saw this scene, he asked Brother Ya nearby in a low voice: "What's wrong with Huang Batian?"

Brother Ya replied: "Captain, in fact, Huang Batian's father used to be a member of the security team of our Red Star Factory. It can be said that you have continued to be part of their family."

What do you call this? Zhang Fugui whispered to Brother Ya: "In the future, cook, play, and read more."

At this time, the most careless fat man walked up to Zhang Fugui cautiously and asked somewhat honestly: "Captain, how do we calculate our wages?"

By the way, it's easy to recruit these people into the security team, but you can't afford not to pay them all.
Chapter completed!