Damn it! Jia Shuangquan said to his heart, this shit is not easy to deal with, he has nothing to do, and he just came here to see them lying to others, that San Heizi is really good at showing off!
But there is nothing we can do. Since everyone is a friend, Wang Chengjun’s friends are his friends, right?
Crazy Liu slapped his chest in front of Jia Shuangquan and said that he would help him renovate his antique sleeves in the next two days. No matter how unhappy Jia Shuangquan was, what else could he say?
Come on, screw your sister, it’s time to play, it’s not more than a day or two, just play with them.
evil!
Jia Shuangquan was with them, whether eating or bragging, he just wanted to laugh. Three wolf-like guys were mixed together. You admire me, I admire you, and we admire each other. This is from the bottom of our hearts, not at all.
Adulteration. However, their "honeymoon relationship" based on crime and other people's pain soon underwent some subtle changes.
The change first came from San Heizi, who was the main player.
Every time I got off the bus, I would get at least more than 3,000 yuan, sometimes four or five thousand yuan, but after getting off the bus, the money given to San Heizi was only about two to three hundred yuan that couldn't be knocked down by a kick, which was less than a fraction of the income.
.The rest was naturally divided equally between Crazy Liu and Lao Baer.
At the beginning, for San Heizi, who was used to being poor, he was very satisfied and grateful to be able to get so much money just by running around in one day. But later, when he saw the eldest brother and the second brother were getting big money, he felt
It's not balanced. He thought to himself, I've done so much in vain. Every time I charge into battle, I'm the one wiping my butt, but I get the least points. Why? Just because you are the eldest and second brother?
Didn’t we say that we share blessings and share hardships?
Thinking about it this way, Zangzi's three black spots would inevitably show up on his face. But out of brotherly affection, he didn't say anything.
Crazy Liu also wanted to give Jia Shuangquan a share. No matter what, he would get half when they met, but Jia Shuangquan shook his head no.
"Haha, I don't want it. The results are yours. I'll just watch the fun."
Who are Crazy Liu and Lao Baer? They are people who specialize in scheming with others. Can you not see the little Jiujiu in San Heizi's belly? But Crazy Liu thinks completely differently from San Heizi. He thinks: After all, he is in this gang
I am also a leader here. When other companies are contracted, the leader gets the lion's share of the income, while the workers get a small share. Everything is linked to job title and efficiency. Who are you, the third black guy?
Although the country does not recognize his leadership level, his status and role in the gang are obvious. It would be nice to give you a small share! Without me playing tricks, leading you up and down in the car.
Running to Xidian, if you have the strength to fight, it will be useless, but you still have to squat in front of your gas station and suffer poverty... I thought about it, but he didn't say anything.
Moreover, they rarely show it on their faces - after all, they still count on San Heizi to work and rely on him to bring peace to the world.
However, cracks began to grow little by little.
Jia Shuangquan saw all these things clearly from the side, but he just didn't say anything about it. The old boy was caught in the middle and was in a dilemma. At first, he introduced the person, and when the money was divided, he had advocated giving Sanheizi more, but
Crazy Liu refused to do it. The old boy weighed it again and again and felt that he still had to rely on Crazy Liu, and he would not be able to survive without him.
Although San Heizi contributed the most in the gang, he was not as important as Crazy Liu after all. If he had to choose one of them, he could only prefer the former.
Therefore, every time the money was divided, the old boy said nothing, and Madman Liu gave San Heizi as much as he wanted, as long as it was his own.
Due to the severe crackdown by the public security organs, the road on the train was completely blocked, and more and more people were seeing through the "three-in-one" trick. It was not easy to get a bad reputation like outside. I lost my job.
Venue, what to do?
This is not a problem for Crazy Liu and Lao Baer, who have been wading in the rivers and lakes for a long time. In fact, they have already noticed that during that time, some well-known beverage companies were making various ideas for promotions. One of them was the winning mark printed on the lid of the can.
One. This kind of thing has a high winning rate and a great temptation. In addition, the manufacturer advertises it in media all over the country. It is as hot as a red-hot iron. Almost every tourist knows what brand to drink.
The drinks may bring you tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan in prizes!
More importantly, there are already well-known examples of successful scams in this industry that have been "invented" by people outside.
Therefore, Crazy Liu and Lao Baer, who were suffering from no new ways to defraud money and had always been quick-minded, immediately sensitively captured this information. People say that the east is not bright and the west is bright, and there is no end to the road. It is true.
Together, the two decided to immediately adjust their "craft" of fraud and immediately went out to seek advice.
It's all a scam industry. You can figure it out at a glance, and you can get it right with just a few clicks. Within a few hours, you'll be back with the skills learned.
In society, no matter whether Madman Liu or Jia Shuangquan, the most important thing they lack is friends. They have mastered all the skills without spending a few dollars. For those who have been eating (stealing) with their fingers since they were young, they later changed careers and continued to cheat with their fingers.
For them, learning how to change tricks comes naturally and is easy to do.
After they came back, they immediately found San Heizi and told him this. San Heizi nodded excitedly. As for how to divide the work when doing it, Madman Liu and the old boy discussed it on the way back. The train
It's definitely not going to work. The iron police have been keeping a close eye on them for a long time. The risk is too high and there's no telling if it will be over in one day. They don't want to spend their whole lives in the iron shacks eating pickles and pickles.
If the train doesn't work, then take the bus. It's all means of transportation. Those who are deceived are all mobile passengers. They are not afraid of being recognized. Although the area is remote, roads are accessible in all directions like outside. There are many long-distance buses, and there are no police officers. The insurance factor is high.
, one shot and another place, and a public car and an individual car running back and forth would be fine. They asked Jia Shuangquan for his opinion and asked if it would work. What could Jia Shuangquan say? Damn it! It works, why not?
But thinking about it, Madman Liu and Jia Shuangquan were dumbfounded when they arrived at the long-distance bus station.
Madman Liu first got into a few cars and drove around. When he got off, he frowned and pulled the old boy, Jia Shuangquan and San Heizi aside, and whispered: "Damn it, what's going on?"
"What's wrong?" Jia Shuangquan asked.
"Why do I see people playing this on every bus, earlier than us?"
"Really?!" The old boy was shocked, "It's impossible..."
Sanheizi gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay!"
Sanheizi said again: "Let's play with ourselves. If it doesn't work, just fuck him! Brother, which line do you like?"
At this time, when encountering such an unexpected situation, if Jia Shuangquan does not take action, Crazy Liu and Laobaizi will really have to count on San Heizi to come forward and snatch back the good line and hotline that have been seized by other gangs.
As his own territory. So Madman Liu suggested two routes. The three black men with a black face, a black hand, and a black heart turned around and left without saying a word.
Madman Liu, Jia Shuangquan and Lao Baier followed closely behind. They all knew that if they wanted to snatch the two hotlines back from others, they would have to encounter a life-and-death battle. However, in order to make money, there were three black men.
In front of them, they risked losing an arm and a broken leg!
The reason why Sanheizi is called a famous thug in that area is because of his unique conduct and domineering strength.
After getting in the car, Sanheizi stood in front of the leader of the other group and said in a polite but unquestionable tone: "Hey, buddy, come on, come on."
"Ah... Third brother..." When the man saw him, he immediately took out his cigarette.
Sanheizi stopped and took his hand: "Come down, I have something to talk to you about."
As he spoke, he secretly exerted force on his hands. The other party had to go even if he didn't want to. Look at Crazy Liu and the old boy behind him. How could you not understand his intention? After getting off the car, at the front of the car, Sanheizi got straight to the point: "This line, we
It’s covered.”
"..." The other party stopped talking.
As for San Heizi's reputation and person, the other party had already known and learned about San Heizi on the train. Now he wanted to resist, but he was too scared to dare; but he seemed unwilling to hand it over and leave so happily.
Sanheizi stared, his face changed color, and his tone changed: "What the hell, what are you thinking about? Get your people out of here and disappear before my eyes. Don't let me see you again, do you hear me?!"
"Third brother, this... is not good. We were here first and have been running away for two or three days."
"I don't care how many fucking days you run, get out!"
Sanheizi kicked him in the crotch.
The opponent knew he was outmatched, so he left.
As he rolled, he held his lower body in pain with one hand.
I took the line, got in the car, and ran for a day. When I came back, it was really good.
When they were having a drink at the end of the day, Madman Liu took out three old man's tickets from the thick wad of money he "earned" that day and placed them in front of San Heizi as usual. Then he ordered food and wine, and the four of them drank. The wine was perfect for everyone.
When I drink it, I feel a little awkward, haha, evil! Who am I, a corrupt official?
Jia Shuangquan saw that the money placed in front of San Heizi was never confiscated, and the old boy looked wrong. After drinking, he picked it up for San Heizi and put it into his pocket.
Sanheizi suddenly said to Madman Liu: "Brother, I've run into something these days and I want to borrow some money from you, can you?" His red eyes were narrowed and his head was slightly tilted back, as if he was looking at the kowtowing brother in front of him.
, and it was like looking through the internal organs of his "big brother". Only Madman Liu could feel it. The cold look from his brother's eyes was far more powerful than X-rays.
He smiled, smiled again, and glanced at Jia Shuangquan and the old boy beside him. He knew that Jia Shuangquan might be quite powerful, but he was not afraid of other people and was still smiling unnaturally.
"What, it can't work?" Sanheizi emphasized his tone, as sharp as a knife cutting someone.
"Ahem, what are you talking about?" Madman Liu held up his position, glanced at Jia Shuangquan beside him, patted Sanheizi's broad shoulders as an elder brother, and smiled even more unnaturally, "Brother.
, My money is your money, your business is my business, here it is!" He pressed three hundred yuan into San Heizi's hand. San Heizi was about to get angry, but it was three hundred yuan again!
Sanheizi felt uncomfortable and looked up at Jia Shuangquan and then at the three hundred yuan in front of him!
Damn it! Am I worth these two frivolous things? Are you going to "borrow" these three pieces of paper from me even if you have the nerve to reply? But he didn't have an attack, he held it back. Don't look at these three black men, although they have a temper
Although he has a bad temper, he is not rude, especially what he learned after following Madman Liu and the old boy, including Dao Xing. He also understands that a small impatience will mess up a big plan. Once there is a falling out, who will he turn to for "borrowing money"?
"How about these three hundred yuan?"
"Come, let's drink." The old boy picked up the wine glass and said to Liu Kuai, Jia Shuangquan and San Heizi.
"Thank you, brother." Sanheizi shook the three old man's bills by his ears, looked at Crazy Liu, and shook the money loudly with a half-smile, as if he wanted to think of someone else.
He was hit with a sandbag, but after shaking it off, he confidently picked up the money and picked up the wine glass: "Drink!"
Crazy Liu and the old boy both secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Jia Shuangquan pretended not to see anything, closed his eyes and drank the wine in one gulp.