"That's right!" Chen Ming imitated Grandpa Mao's tone and took a puff of smoke: "Those ordinary people, there are also some who want to go to the road of no return. Some passionate guys want to join this industry; but most of them

They are all just little ruffians and gangsters. Their final end is to hang out in the orange. Why are their endings so sad?"

Zeng Qiangyong is not stupid, on the contrary, he has some brains. After listening to Chen Ming's words, he nodded and said: "Because they are all fools. After watching Young and Dangerous for two days, I really think of myself as a piece of shit. How many people do you know?"

I think I am great, so I just bully the common people all day long. I have no idea what the true spirit of the Young and Dangerous is?"

"Then tell me, what is the spirit of Young and Dangerous?" Chen Ming raised his head, looked at Zeng Qiangyong and said. This time, he was stunned by the question.

"Yi! When you go out to hang out, you have to use the word righteousness. To put it bluntly, those guys are just a group of ignorant young men. The underworld is actually the rivers and lakes left over from ancient times. Every place has its own ancient gang.

The inheritance of inheritance. Even those who later started their own business must abide by the rules of this path. Those little gangsters don't understand these at all; they don't even have the chance to worship the mountain. The final end is either to be punished by the police;

Sooner or later, someone will look down on you and stab you to death on the street."

When Chen Ming said this, he paused, then took another puff of cigarette, and continued: "Let's go back to the above. What is the underworld? Those are the top people, the masters who have reached the top. In this world, there are always the most powerful people.

What is not lacking is people, but what is most lacking is talent! This principle also applies to the underworld. So many people come out to fight and kill, but at the end of the day, they are still just a gangster working for others. Just because they have no brains,

I don’t know how to think. Even the big brothers of Ma Chai are the same. They fight and kill all day long and seize the territory. Let’s look at what the underworld is doing? Drugs, arms, smuggling, whatever the money is, what do they do?

In the end, the leaders are all the gangsters. Those guys who fight and kill, the gang leader and the local person in charge are beaten to death. The result? They are still working for the gangsters."

Zeng Qiangyong had a headache and figured it out, but he didn't seem to understand what Chen Ming meant. After all, his wisdom was limited and he couldn't reach the level of a boss like Chen Ming. He rubbed his head and asked in confusion:

"Boss, I still don't understand. Can you explain this more clearly?"

"Alas~" Chen Ming sighed, knowing that he couldn't blame these guys. They have good minds, but they are not very good. If they were, they would not be willing to be his subordinates.

"Let me use an analogy. We worked hard, killed and injured many brothers, and conquered the Xinglong Nightclub! If we follow the thinking of ordinary people, we would just sit back and enjoy the gains and collect protection fees. But those who are smarter know the industry inside.

, whatever pornography, gambling or drugs, you can make a lot of money by doing it, right?"

"Yes! That's great. Our daily profits are pretty good, right?" Zeng Qiangyong, a "hillbilly", probably has never seen much money. So, seeing the turnover of Chen Ming Nightclub, he felt very satisfied.

"Child's shoes, you have to be clear. How far a person's future is often depends on how big his ambition is. You only see a bun and you feel satisfied; but you don't know that there are other things behind it.

There is a delicious thousand-layer cake!" Chen Ming patted Zeng Qiangyong's shoulder and said meaningfully.
Chapter completed!