I didn't panic at all when the gun was pointed at me. After all, if this guy only had so many bullets, if he really fired, he would definitely be torn into pieces by the angry inmates, but when there was a crash,
At that time, for the first time, I felt that the god of death was so close to me.
I don't want to die...
Yaoyang just made a clicking sound with his mouth, and Uncle Mei, the dignified Hongtai boss, was so frightened that his vaginal fluid surged and he fell down.
Regardless of losing face, Uncle Mei stood up tremblingly and ran towards the back of the crowd with all his strength. At this moment, Uncle Mei had only one thought: "It's good to be alive."
"Can we talk about the rules now?"
Yaoyang swept the bosses with his left hand for a week, and all the bosses nodded and stepped back to make way, leaving Fu Ye, who was at the end of the crowd, exposed to Yaoyang's gun. No one could guarantee that this little red guy would
Will your hands shake?
"Young boy, you are not following the rules."
Mr. Fu looked very bad. Firstly, he was being robbed and pointed at. Secondly, he did not expect these guys to be so unloyal.
He is already old, but he can speak now because he has a high enough seniority and everyone gives him face.
He couldn't guarantee that Yaoyang would give him face, and he almost regretted speaking out.
"I forgot to mention that from today on, I will be the rule in the fourth warehouse. Who is in favor and who is against?"
Yaoyang played with the pistol and said casually.
There was silence in the entire warehouse, and the prisoners looked ugly, but no one was willing to come forward after Uncle Mei's lesson.
"Since no one objects, everyone agrees!"
Yaoyang's face suddenly turned cold, his eagle eyes filled with frost, and he said coldly
"When I speak later, if anyone wants to beep besides your elected representatives, I will treat them to peanuts!"
"Okay Master Fu, since you don't object, why don't you say something?"
hiss……
After a lot of beating around the bush, the decision was finally given to Mr. Fu.
No wonder Yaoyang Fuye was recommended by the prisoners as a representative to speak out, so Lei had to accept it.
Among the bosses in the corner, Liangkun, who had been sitting in the corner and watching the excitement alone, his eyes lit up. For the first time, he was really interested in Yaoyang. It was no longer because of his identity, but because he was just like him.
Don't play by the rules.
Finally, a sturdy middle-aged prisoner interjected, with a ferocious look on his face and said arrogantly:
"If you don't want everyone to be convinced, we won't convince you even if we die!"
"oh?"
Yaoyang smiled slightly, slowly took off the hat on his head, and patted the dust.
"Hahaha…"
Seeing Yaoyang's reaction, the middle-aged prisoner burst into laughter. Perhaps he felt that he had gained face in front of many bosses.
The other corner bosses began to look disdainfully at Yaoyang:
Although this kid started to scare the monkeys, he was still too naive.
The so-called rules are not spoken by words, they are all poured out by fists, strength and blood.
The so-called negotiation tonight is a farce!
Just when everyone thought Yaoyang could do nothing more than that, Yaoyang's tall body suddenly stood up, stretched out his hand in vain, and grabbed the strong prisoner's neck like lightning.
By the time everyone came to their senses, the tall prisoner, who was about 1.8 meters tall, had already been strangled by Yaoyang's neck and held in the air. His limbs were moving wildly, his face was flushed, and he was making forehead sounds.
, obviously extremely hard work.
"Although you can say whatever you want, it depends on the occasion. If you dare to say another word, I will kill you. It's not just the Young and Dangerous who can make people disappear, prison guards can also do it, and it's easier! Do you really think I can't?
Dare to kill?"
The cold words came out word for word from Yaoyang's mouth. The more than thirty corner bosses present were shocked for a moment and did not dare to continue.
Some bosses who rely on their own strength are also afraid of Yaoyang's terrifying skills.
Master Fu could still keep his composure, stood up and said:
"Sir, if you are really sincere, you'd better put down Dasha. If you kill him now, we will never have to talk."
"So your name is Dasha!"
Yaoyang smiled coldly, looked at the strong man struggling in his hands, and pushed out fiercely:
"It's really stupid."
Cough cough cough...
After Dasha was out of control, he coughed repeatedly and kept rubbing his throat with his hands. His whole body looked extremely painful.
"Are you him..."
Just when he was about to say a few harsh words, Mr. Fu's face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water, and he cursed.
: "Dasha, shut up! If you don't want to hear it, get out. If you dare to say another word, I'll shut your mouth first."
"Stop talking."
"Dasha, calm down, calm down."
"Dasha, listen to Mr. Fu."
As soon as Mr. Fu got angry, several bosses who were friends with Dasha quickly stepped forward and pulled, pulled and covered his mouth, not daring to let Dasha speak nonsense again.
Rather than offending the little prison guard Yaoyang, the corner bosses are more afraid of offending the old senior Fu Ye.
Yaoyang was still satisfied with this, sat down again, looked at Master Fu and said:
"Do you agree or not?"
Master Fu stared at Yaoyang closely, the contempt between his brows disappeared, replaced by solemnity, and said in appreciation:
"Sir, you are really good at what you do. No wonder you have reached the position of director of corrections at such a young age. Well, if Yaoyang wants to establish any rules in this fourth warehouse, just tell us and let us old guys listen."
Fu Ye let go, and the bosses of the gang also paid close attention, ready to listen to what this prison guard who was different from the past wanted to do.
"My rules are very simple. To put it bluntly, I want everyone in the fourth warehouse to fully cooperate with my work and make the fourth warehouse the calmest place in Stanley. From now on, everything in the fourth warehouse will be based on my
Work performance is the main priority, and you are of the same mind as me."
Yaoyang spoke a few words, and revealed his ambitions to many prisoners without any concealment.
"Hahaha……"
Hearing this, Master Fu laughed, shook his head while laughing, and said:
"Sir, do you think we are still in the era of the four detectives? The police officers can cover up the sky with one hand! Why do you want us to listen to you?"
“Whimsical!”
"Silly man, you are simply dreaming!"
Most of the young and Dangerous people are unruly and unruly.
Especially when you get into the boss position, no matter how big or small, you have your own temper.
Now it is completely impossible to ask them to listen to a policeman's greeting and help him climb up.
Even Gui Jianchou and Killer Xiong did not expect Yaoyang to be so straightforward, and they all looked at Yaoyang worriedly.
Yaoyang didn't seem to notice the crowd's reaction at all, so he continued:
"If there is any conflict between your forces in the future, let me know first and I will preside over your mediation. If mediation fails, I can open a separate warehouse for your people and let you fight. As long as no one is killed, nothing else will happen.
Let’s just pretend we didn’t see it.”
"If you need anything in the future, you can tell me. Starting next week, I will have someone record what you need and bring it in for you."
"Gambling equipment, tobacco and alcohol, daily necessities, and even adult magazines, whatever you need, except for freedom and weapons, prohibited items, as long as you have money, you can come to me to discuss it."
"In addition, if you want to send some news to the outside world, my people can do it for you. It is guaranteed to be safer than any other channel."
"besides……"
As Yaoyang's conditions opened up more and more, and his words became longer and longer, many corner bosses looked at each other, and their loud voices became quieter, and gradually became silent.
Are the conditions offered by Yaoyang good?
Very good!
In addition to not being able to be free and find a private girl, according to him, the fourth warehouse is all about creating a "very comfortable" environment.
As long as everyone is obedient and spends money, cigarettes, wine, meat, and even gambling equipment, Yaoyang will be responsible for selling them.
If the squatting method of squatting in Kuyao is like this, I think many people can accept it!
What do these corner bosses lack most, money? Obviously not!
Many corner bosses are extremely wealthy, even if they are in decline, they still have three pounds of nails in their rotten ship!
Especially for those who have been squatting for a long time, the biggest tragedy is that all the money earned by working hard outside cannot be spent.
They only need to spend money to improve the quality of life in prison, and they definitely agree with it.
Many corner bosses are tempted, but there are still many corner bosses who can't let go.
After all, according to Yaoyang, everyone must listen to him in the future. Even if there is a conflict between two forces, they must first seek mediation from him.
They cannot accept this no matter what!
If you have any questions, go to the prison guard. How can you still be called Young and Dangerous?
If people find out, do they still want to hang out?
In Ogura, whispers began again.
But this time, no one yelled loudly.
Fu Ye took a deep breath and spoke again on behalf of the boss:
"Yaoyang, you are indeed sincere, but it is impossible for us to listen to you."
"There are rules on the road. Those of us who come out to make a living, if we have to obey the police, will anyone obey us in the future? Yaoyang, you have to understand!"
Upon hearing this, Yaoyang's face gradually became serious, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at Master Fu coldly:
"are you sure?"
"I don't know who has the final say outside! But from now on, in the fourth warehouse, if anyone doesn't abide by my rules, I can guarantee that he will have no food to eat."
"Oh!"
Master Fu sneered and said:
"Sir, if you want to be ruthless, you have found the wrong person. You were still in your mother's womb when Liu Fu and I fought against the world!"
"The role of the police has never been to eliminate us dwarf mules, but to maintain our stability. If we really cause trouble, Yaoyang, you, the Corrections Director, will probably be fired tomorrow!"
"No matter how many you can fight, how many can you fight? Ten, or a hundred?"
"You are a smart man and should know whether my words are true or false."
"If Mr. Fu says this, then it means there is absolutely no need to talk about it, right?"
Yaoyang was noncommittal, his patience had been completely exhausted, and his expression became even more ugly.
Maybe it’s because I don’t want to “lose the fish”, or maybe it’s for other reasons.
Master Fu shook his head and said:
"I've said it before, we gangsters have our own rules. If you want to impose one, there's nothing you can do."
"How to say?"
Yaoyang's eyes lit up and he temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart.
"As long as you are better than all of us, more ruthless than all of us, and have harder fists than all of us, then we will agree to your rules. Even if it is spread, it will give us an explanation."
Fu Ye finally relented and proposed a "possibility".
And this possibility was obviously not something Fu Ye had just thought of, let alone something he thought of alone.
Because the face of the boss in the corner was either weird, sneer, or plain, none of them looked surprised.
Hearing this, Yaoyang rushed directly in front of Master Fu, grabbed Master Fu's neck with one hand and heard a click, and Master Fu, an old man who had been around for decades, died immediately.
Everyone was stunned by this scene.
Some people wanted to explode, some wanted to shout, and some wanted to kill Yaoyang to avenge Master Fu, but when they saw the guys in Yaoyang's hands, they all started talking and stood there.
Moved?
Don't dare to move!
"Am I cruel enough now?"
Yaoyang Yunfengqing looked completely like he had just killed a gangster.
"I'll give you one minute to choose someone to talk to and stand in front of me. Let's continue talking. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will all stay here tonight because of the riots."
If the beating just now was just an appetizer.
After killing Fu Ye, it can be said that Yaoyang completely shocked this group of people.
No one wants to be the next Mr. Fu.
"Three, two, one"
These bosses, you push me, I push you, a minute passed very quickly, and there was no result at all, but they all took a few steps back in a tacit understanding, so that those who were originally standing were right in front of Fu Ye.
Uncle Mei next to me has become the new "talker"
Uncle Mei wanted to withdraw from the crowd, but looking at Yaoyang's gun and Boss Zhong's unkind eyes, he forced himself to speak.
"Sir, you are indeed a timid person! But I have a small suggestion. If you do it, I guarantee that everyone will listen to your advice from now on!"
"Say! Today, I will accompany you to the end."
Sure enough, matters between the Young and the Dangerous have to be resolved with fists in the end.
Yaoyang was not surprised by this result.
"If anyone regrets what I did, don't blame me for being ruthless. After all, it's your choice whether to make a few people or a corpse!"
Yaoyang laughs with extraordinary courage and heroic spirit, which makes people feel heartbroken.
Immediately, Chaozhou Tsai and several corner bosses stood up at the same time and said in surprise:
"Sir, how many people are you dating?"
"Not bad!" Yaoyang nodded.
He is like Jiao Jilang to Yaoyang from Chaozhou, Lao Tie to people from Northeastern China, and he is close to people from Shanxi.
After all, everyone from all over the world is the descendant of the dragon with yellow skin and black hair. It’s not too much to know a few local dialects!
Seeing Yaoyang affirming again, Chaozhou Tsai was very direct. He looked at the crowd and said loudly:
"We, the Chaozhou Gang, don't need to count what happened tonight. No matter what the outcome is afterwards, we, the Chaozhou Gang, will support it."
"Chaozhouzi, what do you mean?"
The bosses frowned, everyone was not of the same mind, this was not a good sign.
"Everyone should know that our boss started his career entirely with the support of his fellow villagers. At that time, our boss once warned us: People must learn to be grateful and not embarrass the fellow villagers from across the sea."
"Since this officer is a friend of several people, it is inconvenient for me, the Chaozhou boy, to embarrass him. Of course, I will not stop you, but we will only help each other."
As the Chaozhou boy spoke, he stood up, clasped his fists at the many corner bosses and said:
"I would also like to ask all fellow brothers to forgive me. Brothers should have heard of our brother Hao's temper. I, the Chaozhou boy, would not dare to violate it."
Following Chaozhou Tsai's words, several other corner bosses who had just stood up together with Chaozhou Tsai also followed suit and began to clasp their fists in all directions:
“We are just like the people from Chaozhou!”
Obviously, all the groups that came forward were forces from the New World.
Among these people, except for Chaozhou Tsai, they are actually not very powerful.
But the businesses these people do outside are all darker businesses than gangsters: murder, robbery, smuggling, and collecting illegal goods. As long as they make money, they dare to do anything.
Although they are not like local associations, they can find consortiums as backers, making it a win-win situation for both black and white.
However, they relied on their ruthlessness to do the most dangerous and risky work, and still took root in Xiangjiang, a city with countless local forces.
Now a full five people have come forward, and the other corner bosses have to pinch their noses to recognize them, and dare not have any objections to them.
Yaoyang didn't expect that there would be a boss in the corner who would treat him like this, and he was surprised and happy:
What’s surprising is that I didn’t expect that societies in the 1980s still put morality first.
The fact that these people still recognize this sense of fellow villagership is beyond the imagination of people in the 20th century.
Fortunately, these corner bosses stepped forward, which also meant that the forces in the fourth warehouse began to split.
I also beat my own people, and the first one who took the lead and was unconvinced was also killed. After so much effort, it finally had some effect.
Moreover, these corner bosses made it clear that whoever wins will listen to whoever wins.
As long as he wins, if the corner bosses in the fourth warehouse want to go back on their word, they have to worry about the face of these corner bosses.
"Thanks, everyone."
Yaoyang imitated the Chaozhou boy, stood up, hugged fists with several corner bosses who had announced their withdrawal, and nodded to express goodwill.
Although the corner bosses didn't say a word and went back to the back corners, they looked at Yaoyang with more kindness in their eyes.
