I walked and picked up billions of dollars

Chapter 141
When Jason heard Yang Hao's words, he became even more angry: "What are you talking about? Treat me as a vegetable market? Come and leave whenever you want?"

Johnson grabbed Jason's collar, frowned and said angrily, "You can disrespect me, but you can't disrespect Yang Hao!"

Jason also showed no signs of fear. Even in the face of Johnson, the former big brother, he was still not weak: "Why, you want to mess with me? Don't forget, your information is still in my hands!"

Hearing this, Johnson's face softened slightly, even though Jason is no longer the follower who followed behind his ass in the past.

But Qiang Sen is still clear that as Yang Hao's bodyguard, he must not abolish public affairs for personal reasons.

In the past, if Jason dared to talk to himself like this, he would have been thrown out a long time ago.

Seeing Johnson's gradually soothing eyebrows, Jason's heart beat a little.

If I had known earlier, in Haigang City, Country X, Johnson's name is quite resounding, and many people in the circle respect him very much.

Not only because of his good skills, but also because of Johnson's morality.

Even in the most difficult times, he did not abandon a brother, of course, those who took the initiative are not counted.

At this time, Yang Hao noticed that those who were playing in the ballroom seemed to be gathered outside the office, muttering for some reason.

"Snapped"

Jason opened Johnson's hand with a slap, pointed to the outside and shouted loudly: "Johnson, take a look! There are dozens of brothers outside now, several times more than when I was hanging out with you!"

"I know you can fight, maybe you can kill them? Now I let them eat and drink spicy food, how about you!"

Facing Jason's questioning, Johnson had a complicated expression.

Indeed, I am not a good leader, otherwise I wouldn't be hired by Pi De to trouble Yang Hao.

"Hehe, are you sincerely trying to make me laugh?" Yang Hao sneered, making both of them startled.

Jason turned his head and glared at him angrily and shouted, "What are you laughing at!?"

Yang Hao grinned: "Me? Of course I am happy for Brother Johnson. It is also a great blessing for him that you left him so early."

"Can you fucking talk!" Jason was about to make a move, but was stopped by Johnson's captivating eyes.

Yang Hao grinned disdainfully: "To tell you the truth, Johnson is now the vice president of Young's School of Medicine, and he and I are not subordinates, but a cooperative relationship."

Jason's eyes widened, and he couldn't accept the fact: "No, it's impossible, why should this guy's brain be a vice president?"

"It's very simple, just rely on his morality. To be honest, as long as you can beat Johnson in singles, I will give you a job. How about it?"

Jason opened his mouth but didn't speak. Just kidding, fight Johnson?
Johnson, who used to serve in the special forces, is by no means comparable to ordinary people. After coming to Haigang City, it limited his performance.

After all, this is the world, and there are legal constraints.

Most of the special forces study, pay attention to defeating the enemy with one blow.

Especially for people like Johnson who are fighting on the front line, when he makes a move, he is a killer move. Facing ordinary people, he is a little restrained, for fear that the opponent's life will be killed if he uses force.

Just now Jason yelled, saying that the brothers outside swarmed up to deal with Johnson, and it is indeed possible to win.

But what Yang Hao said was heads-up.

Even if Jason had eight guts, he would never dare to go one-on-one with Johnson. That would be tantamount to seeking his own death.

"Hmph, I don't need it. With so many brothers, I will be afraid of him!?" Although Jason spoke harshly, Yang Hao could still hear the jealousy in his heart.

Yang Hao took out a check from his pocket, walked to the office door, and opened it forcefully.

Suddenly, the person in the corridor who was eavesdropping on the conversation of the three appeared in front of Yang Hao with some embarrassment.

"Look, these are the brothers you speak of."

After finishing speaking, Yang Hao raised the check in his hand and waved it in front of everyone: "Your boss said, anyone who is willing to make money will follow me, one person, one hundred thousand!"

……

There was silence, but this was also within Yang Hao's expectations.

After all, they were Jason's subordinates, so they still had to put on a show.

"Hmph, you can do whatever you want with money?" Jason was a little proud at the moment, after all, in his opinion, the actions of this group of subordinates undoubtedly proved that he was still influential.

Yang Hao smiled slightly, and unexpectedly pulled out another check: "20."

This time, there was already a little commotion in the crowd.

20, which is six or seven times higher than the usual salary.

This kind of temptation is almost irresistible for people like them who lick blood on the edge of a knife.

"30!" Seeing this, Yang Hao increased the weight again.

Finally, the first person who dared to try appeared in the crowd.

"You, is what you said true?" A middle-aged man with a beard spoke first.

Yang Hao nodded with a smile, and stretched out the check: "I can hand over the money to you now."

Everyone watched the middle-aged man accept the check, and couldn't bear it anymore.

Dozens of people came out one after another, chose to stand by Yang Hao's side, and left with him.

With such a strong contrast, Jason didn't know what to say for a while, but felt his cheek hurt.

Yang Hao walked up to Jason with a smile, and jokingly said: "There is an old saying that things of a kind gather and people are divided into groups. If you are greedy for money, so are the people you recruit."

"This time, you are also reaping the fruit."

Yang Hao's ridicule made Jason lose his mind immediately. He pushed him away and walked in front of his subordinates, yelling: "A bunch of white-eyed wolves! How did I support you!? Are you going to repay me like this?"

"Hmph, since I followed you, it's getting worse day by day."

"That is, every time we get money, we only give us a small part, and keep the rest for ourselves."

"That's right, we can only have food and clothing, but you sing and sing every night, so you have the nerve to say, how good are you for us?!"

The rebuttals of his subordinates finally destroyed Jason's bottom line.

He ran hideously behind the desk, took out a gun from the drawer, loaded it and pointed it at them.

"I fuck your mother, a bunch of white-eyed wolves, I'll kill you all!"

At this moment, Johnson, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward and blocked the gun with his body.

With a flash of movement in his hand, he easily snatched the gun from Jason's hand.

"enough!"

Johnson threw the gun to the ground forcefully, looking at Jason with red eyes.

Yang Hao walked to the two of them slowly, and was not offended by Jason's unreasonable behavior just now: "You have been with Brother Johnson for so long, but you haven't learned the most important things from him. It's really sad."

Johnson sighed, patted Jason's shoulders and said, "I don't blame you, Jason, I'm very pleased that you are doing well now, but this matter is of great importance, and I hope you can distinguish priorities. "

(End of this chapter)