In the final analysis, they are too rough in their work and are used to using direct methods one-on-one.

What can he say? The cause of yesterday and the effect of today are that he is used to using this method to solve problems, and the people under him are also used to this method.

This lesson was so cruel that he lost his troops and generals overnight and lost all his foundation.

"When you get old, think more about your children and don't leave any regrets that cannot be saved."

Li Xuewu glanced at him, then sat back on the sofa and said: "Compassion does not control soldiers, and righteousness does not control wealth."

"The blood shed in Jicheng was all caused by your own hands."

"You are in the first grade of junior high school first. I have no choice but to play with you."

"If you like to play this, then let's continue, I will accompany you!"

The night is deep and the moon is like a hook.

I thought about it slowly, and my clothes were wet with tears.

The fact that Zhang Wanhe followed Wen San'er here actually showed his attitude.

His grief, anger and questioning were all pleading, and his red eyes and face showed that he was extremely guilty.

It is unclear whether he felt guilty for his own selfishness or for the new grave in Jicheng.

He took himself too seriously and felt that with Jicheng's interests and Gangcheng's interests, Li Xuewu would not break up with him.

He also didn't take Li Xuewu seriously, and felt that he could find a balance between this kind of cooperation and let him have some freedom.

It's a pity that his lack of vision harmed him and his subordinates.

Li Xuewu never said that he wanted to cooperate with him from the beginning to the end. He was the one who cried and shouted that he wanted to be his disciple.

Now all the dogs want to come into the house to eat, so shouldn’t they be beaten?

He is not worthy of cooperation!

Either work with loyalty or get out with that disloyalty.

He could let them go before, but now that he has participated in so many projects, can Li Xuewu still keep him?

How can you be the leader if you have no consciousness at all?

Zhang Wanhe's downfall was not that the building suddenly collapsed, but that Li Xuewu choked his life.

Driven by profit, he gave up his roots and came to Steel City to seek development.

Driven by great righteousness, he gave up his right-hand man, one went to the capital to manage his children, and the other stayed in Steel City to manage the trade.

The situation drove him to give up the superficial management of Jicheng, allowing him to take control of the overall situation of Steel City.

If others weren't at the dock, if he hadn't cut off his arms, and if the Great Qiangzi hadn't been fascinated by the steel city trade, it would have been very difficult for Li Xuewu to achieve this step.

He seems to be impulsive and reckless in doing things, but he is fully prepared.

The fact that Zhang Wanhe has come this far today shows that he has lost his aggressiveness.

Otherwise, those in Jicheng are new graves and those in Gangcheng are water ghosts.

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you."

Li Xuewu looked at Zhang Wanhe and said with sharp eyes: "At the dock, you can still be the person in charge of the ship, but never get involved in water again."

Zhang Wanhe raised his head with a despairing face and looked at Li Xuewu. He knew the meaning of this sentence.

This is not to save him, nor to pity him, but to kill him.

Not getting wet means that you should never leave this dock. If you dare to take a step away, you will die without a burial place.

To put it more bluntly, it is house arrest.

He couldn't go back to the mountain, and he would only die faster if he went back.

He can't go back to Jicheng either. Once he gets to Jicheng, the Great Qiangzi will kill him first.

Why is this so!

Wen San'er looked at his appearance and thought for a while, then said: "I'll tell Biaozi that it's time to bring the family over and enjoy the happiness of family relationship."

Zhang Wanhe listened to Wen San'er's words, but did not take his eyes away from Li Xuewu's face.

He was afraid that in the blink of an eye, Li Xuewu would kill him.

Even if he dies, he must be a wise man.

"I can't feel sorry for the people in my hometown."

Zhang Wanhe slid down from the sofa, slowly knelt on the ground, looked at Li Xuewu and said sincerely: "My boss, please give me a way to survive."

Li Xuewu raised his head slightly and looked down at Zhang Wanhe. Looking at his appearance, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Are you afraid that I will wipe out the ghosts in Steel City and use you as lamp oil?"

"Okay, you have to be worthy of the brother who broke out with you, I understand."

He nodded, slowly opened his squinted eyes, and asked in a casual tone: "Bingcheng, the city closest to Maozi, to expand territory, can you go?"

Zhang Wanhe knelt there with an embarrassed look on his face, he did not dare to agree to Li Xuewu's request.

This is not asking for a way out for brothers, this is going a long way to die.

They used their lives to build Ji Cheng. He knows what it takes to build a city's underground market.

Precisely because he knew this, he did not dare to agree.

"Hmph~"

Li Xuewu snorted coldly, glanced at Wen San'er, and continued to ask: "Jinmen, the sea gateway closest to the capital, can you stick to one side?"

Zhang Wanhe's face turned ashen, and he slowly bowed his body and knocked his head on the ground. He did not get up again, but he just prayed for his life.

"Let's go to Hong Kong City with Third Uncle"

Li Xuewu glanced at him, lowered his eyebrows and said: "Choose some young, bloody people, those who want to be rich and powerful, and follow you to work at the dock over there."

Zhang Wanhe slowly got up and knelt there looking at Li Xuewu. He could tell that there was still hope of survival.

Li Xuewu folded his legs, let out a sigh of relief, and said, "You don't want to betray your loyalty, okay, let's do something simple."

"Work hard and get money, and I will ensure that the people on the mountain have enough food and clothing. This is your last chance."

Li Xuewu raised his hand to pick up the teacup and took a sip, and then continued: "Obey the orders and follow the instructions. I will give you a knife and a gun. Don't ask what to do. Just know who to kill."

After saying this, he put down the tea cup and said: "Life is better over there. You want to be a scavenger. I will give you a chance."

"If you don't care about your family's life and death and become a lonely ghost, I won't stop you. If it's too much, you'll lose the price of a ferry ticket."

Li Xuewu didn't care whether he stayed at Gangcheng Pier to die or went to Gangcheng Pier to work as a scavenger, the result would be the same.

Zhang Wanhe could see the coldness in Li Xuewu's eyes and knew that he had offended him severely.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In fact, he regretted it when he received the news from Jicheng. He should not have given that notice to Jicheng.

I'm stupid, I'm very taboo about this kind of thing, and I'm very petty.

Unlike gangsters like them, they are afraid that this method will cause trouble for themselves.

Innocence is more important than anything else.

This stabbing was for no reason and there is no explanation, and it will forever become this person's unexplainable history.

If they stab someone like this, it will be over as long as they get it back, settle the situation, and save face.

You deserve to be injured. Who told you to do this?

But this is not the case here with Li Xuewu. He is young and works more directly.

If you dare to stab me, you will stab me in the face, and then no one in your line will survive.

People who came down from the mountains would rather fight with the tigers who came down from the mountains than provoke a small cadre.

The rules on the two paths are different. The former can be singled out, but the latter is always a destructive group fight.

Li Xuewu hated him for his death, and was afraid of dirtying his hands, and even more afraid of tarnishing his reputation, so he forced him to commit suicide.

Of course, it’s not like there’s no chance. We’ve already mentioned three opportunities.

If he doesn't dare to go to Bingcheng or Jinmen, he can go to the port city and work as a scavenger.

The day never ends, either die or run away.

Zhang Wanhe sat there on his knees, his heart as cold as ice. Li Xuewu asked him to make a choice, to make a choice for all the young people who were loyal to him.

If you go to the sea, you will never get to the shore. If you don't go to the sea, you will never get to the sea.

When it comes to playing with people's hearts, he has long known that ten of himself are not as good as one of Li Xuewu.

The young man brought out has seen the colorful world and has no skills, so he can only work for him.

With money, can we really go ashore?

Not necessarily. If money is really so easy to make, why give them this opportunity?

I'm afraid that they will never be able to get to the other side after making this money.
To be continued...