"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that you must do it immediately. Otherwise." When the right hand said this, he took out a gun from somewhere and pressed it on the other party's head, "Believe it or not, I believe it or not.
Kill you with one shot.”
The dean's forehead was covered with white sweat. This was the first time he had seen a gun in his life, and seeing the other party's appearance, it didn't look like a joke at all. Naturally, this gun could not be fake.
of.
Crazy, really crazy. The dean couldn't help but shout in his heart. But in the face of the cold behavior of his right hand, he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. Who knew whether this crazy man would shoot. "I'll do it right away
"The dean agreed immediately. He finally became the director of this hospital and didn't want to die. Besides, he had two more people outside. If he died, wouldn't it be a cheaper one for others
?No matter what, let’s deal with this for a while before talking. I will find a way to call the police after I finish my work.
After getting the other party's clear reply, his right hand put away his pistol and watched the director keep dispatching. Soon, basically all the injured brothers were properly arranged. Some seriously injured entered the ward directly, and some
The less injured one was a simple bandage.
Park Wanchen seemed to have suffered more than twenty knifes and shed a lot of blood, but in fact, she did not hurt the bones, so after bandaging, she walked out of the infirmary directly.
"How is it?" He took out a cigarette from his pocket with his right hand, pulled out one and handed it to the other party, and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing. It's not the first time I've been injured, I'm not that slutty." Park Wanchen took the cigarette and said.
"It's fine. How do you feel about this cigarette?" He also lit a cigarette with his right hand and asked.
"The taste is very pure. What brand of cigarette is this?" Park Wanchen took a deep breath and asked.
"No sign." said the right hand.
"No brand?" Park Wanchen's face was immediately filled with confusion. How can cigarettes without brand be sold?
"Well. This kind of cigarette is specially supplied and there is no brand." The right hand explained.
"So that's the case. Our country also has this kind of cigarette, but I didn't have the chance to smoke it. I didn't expect you to have such great ability. Brother, where are you from?" Park Wanchen couldn't help but look up at the other party. Although he didn't know
How rare is this kind of special cigarette? But just by the word special cigarette, it can show the other party's identity.
"I am from XA, Country Z. XA, do you know?" asked with a smile on his right hand.
"I know. It's Chang'an in ancient times. I went to Z Country to study and studied at BJ University for two years." Park Wanchen nodded and said.
"Is that so? I didn't expect you to be an educated person. Since you have been studying at BJ University, why don't you become a university teacher? Why do you need to take this path?" asked with some confusion. College students were chaotic.
He has never seen the underworld before, but most of them are engaged in some money laundering and making money for the gang, and will not directly participate in this kind of battle. After all, the underworld is a physical job, and it cannot be won by just relying on his brain.
"This is my life. The Feisha Gang was founded by my father. I can't watch it ruined in my hands." Park Wanchen said sadly. Too many times, people are not qualified to choose their own destiny.
When a person is born, he is destined to be destined.
"Do you want to make the Feisha Gang big? Become the No. 1 gang in Vietnam?" He looked at the other party with his right hand and asked tentatively.
"Think. It's a lie to say whether you want it or not. However, the Feisha Gang is not just the second in Inuihe City now. It will be crushed by a sickle. It is not so easy to destroy the other party. What's more, the Feisha Gang and
The sickle will have an irreconcilable grudge. It is rumored that my father died at the hands of Jiang Dachuan, the current leader of the Scythe Club. However, I did not find conclusive evidence. If I find the evidence, I must tear the other party to death.
Duan." Park Wanchen said this, clenched his fists, and his finger joints roared due to excessive anger.
"If you rely solely on the Feisha Gang, it will definitely be difficult to destroy the sickle, but what if you add me?" said right hand with a smile.
Hearing the words from his right hand, Park Wanchen's eyes suddenly lit up. God was really good to him. Just when he was determined to take revenge, he actually sent the living Bodhisattva of his right hand over.
"Boss with your right hand, if you are willing to avenge me, I will repay you as a cow or a horse." Park Wanchen said excitedly.
He waved his hand with his right hand and said, "It's all my brothers, so there's no need to do this. However, the Scythe Society has been operating in Neihe City for so many years, which will definitely have something to do with the Inihe City Government. If the Scythe Society is destroyed, someone will probably come to us.
The troubles. So, before starting, it is best to solve these troubles first.”
"I will solve these troubles. I have been here for so many years and have dealt with many officials. For them, it doesn't matter who is the largest gang in Inland City, what matters is what benefits they can get
.I believe that as long as they are given enough benefits, they will definitely not go against us, and they will also try every means to get in touch with us." Park Wanchen took on this task without hesitation. When he thought of the opportunity to destroy it
The sickle will make the Feisha Gang the largest gang in Innerhe City, and he will feel extremely excited.
"Well. Don't be reluctant to spend money. As long as you can handle these officials, spending some money is also worth it. In addition, you have to recruit soldiers. After this battle, our energy was greatly damaged. If we challenge each other now, we may only be ravaged.
.” said the right hand. If you are in the underworld, you will fight for money and people. If you have no money or no one, there will be no one to you.
"Well, I'll find a way to do this. However, recruiting so many people at once may have problems with funding. Over the years, relying so much on charging some protection fees and watching the venue, to be honest, there is not much income, what about it
, I have to raise so many brothers, and I don’t have much money at hand." Park Wanchen said with some embarrassment. If he had money, he would have started recruiting soldiers and would have had a big fight with the sickle.
"I will solve the problem of funds. 100 million, is it enough?" said a number with his right hand.
"It's enough, I can't use it." Hearing this number, Park Wanchen was stunned. He could just open his mouth for 100 million, which was really rich. With this money, he could recruit many experts in fighting.
Victory seems to have revealed a glimmer of hope.
"When you give me an account, I'll ask you to call it. If nothing unexpected happens, the funds will be available tomorrow." said the right hand.