The perfect future of rebirth

The two subordinates were stunned immediately, and the bald head clearly heard a hint of depression from the tone of his boss.

"Boss..." Another subordinate couldn't help but said, "Who are you?"

"What I mean is very simple, no matter what the hell Zhou Wei says, you all hold on to me." Scar said in a deep voice: "He is using us as gunmen now, if something happens, do you think that Can Wang Bazi come forward for me?"

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, no one was stupid, who was Zhou Wei, who was on his side, and which official had he seen standing out for a group of gangsters.

To put it bluntly, although everyone is uneducated, everyone understands that in the eyes of others, my group is a tool that is useful when it is used, and will definitely be thrown away if it is not used.

"Understood?" Scar said with a sneer, "I can live longer than Fourth Master and Li Master, not because I am better than them, but because I am smart enough."

"Fucking one of these officials can't be trusted." Scar said in a deep voice.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay. Although they didn't know why, everyone felt that Scar was right.

"Okay, just do as I said, remember, don't cause trouble." Scar waved his hand and told his confidant.

The bald head nodded: "Understood, boss."

Watching the bald head and the others leave, Scar put down his chopsticks and leaned back on the chair with a serious expression on his face.

He is not a fool, as he himself said, he has been around for more than ten years and has not yet entered. The previous crackdowns have not affected him, not because he is good at fighting, nor because he is very capable.

But because he is the most cowardly!

Those who can fight and dance the most are all arrested by the police and shot.

Among other things, none of the elder brothers under the fourth master, together with his boss Li Zizi, could escape the severe punishment of the law, and they all fell down.Even Zheng Guang, who fled to Beijing, was arrested last month.That was the No. [-] killer under Fourth Master, a well-known elder brother figure in the three eastern provinces.

Dao Scar still remembers that when one of his cousins ​​worked under Zheng Guang, he was accidentally captured by a gang of swordsmen.

It stands to reason that Scar's cousin is just a very low-level thug, and he can even be ignored in the Tao.As a result, Zheng Guang went alone, without even taking the sawed-off shotgun he usually carried in his arms.He said: If you kill my brother, I will take it for him.I chopped off my hand myself.The moment he raised the knife and dropped it, he was stopped, and Scar's cousin was also released.

And after that incident, Scar's cousin followed Zheng Guang wholeheartedly.

And just a few days ago, news came from the family that my cousin was arrested by the police in Beijing, and his eldest brother, Zheng Guang, was arrested at the same time.

Even such a big boss fell, let alone a little shrimp like myself.

Scar is very clear that in this land of China, gangsters still have no future after all.

"Wanda's place, hehe, it's not so easy to enter." Scar said to himself, thought for a while, took out his phone, and dialed an acquaintance's number: "Hey, Lao Zhang, me, um Hmm, very good, have you delivered to Wanda Mall recently?"

"Yes, okay, I have a chance to drink. Ah, I'm fine, but I had an argument with someone just now. Damn, someone asked me to go to Wanda to make trouble. I'm crazy. I'm doing a good job in the logistics business now. so as not to cause trouble."

Putting down the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of Dao Scar's mouth: "If you want to use me as a gun, you, Zhou, are still far behind."

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The next morning, Zhao Fusheng, who was still in the dormitory, received a call from his father.

"Come quickly." Dad Zhao's tone was a little anxious.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and agreed, and after washing up, he came to the shopping mall by car.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his father sitting there with a serious face, and there was actually Chen Hai beside him.

"Uncle Chen, you are here." Zhao Fusheng greeted Chen Hai, and then looked at his father: "Dad, what's the matter?"

He thought it was something wrong with the shopping mall, otherwise, why would his father call him here so seriously.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Fusheng was stunned by the first sentence that Dad Zhao opened his mouth: "Fusheng, do you know that Zhou Wei has already started to act."

Zhao Fusheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

He didn't quite understand what his father meant. Could it be that Zhou Wei knew that he was going to find someone to touch him?

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Fusheng felt that this was unlikely. After all, he didn't seem to have done anything except Zheng Yao.

So what's going on?

With puzzled eyes, Zhao Fusheng looked at his father.

Father Zhao sighed, explained the whole story, and finally said helplessly: "Fortunately, the delivery man knows your Uncle Chen, so let him know the news as soon as possible, otherwise it will be troublesome."

Chen Hai also nodded: "Yes, let me tell you, this is not a joke, if it is not possible, you can tell your boss Zheng that the video game city should not open for the time being, or ask your dad to help you find someone Help."

Their idea is very simple, since this Zhou Wei wants to find someone to make trouble for the video game city, they should simply hide for a while.As the saying goes, people don't fight with officials, and Zhou Wei is also a section chief of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Although he is not a big official, he has a lot of power.

Zhao Fusheng shook his head: "Things are not that simple."

He understood better than his father and Chen Hai that Zhou Wei actually wanted to use manpower to make trouble in the video game city because of such a trivial matter. It was obvious that this guy had a big appetite, maybe it was because he didn't care about drinking at all, otherwise he would There is no need to do anything at all, as long as he insists on not issuing a business license to the video game city, Zhao Fusheng has nothing to do. After all, if there are no procedures, no matter how much Zhao Fusheng invests, there is no way to open the business.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Wei might not care about this at all.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng looked at his father: "Dad, can you help me find out who this Zhou Wei is?"

Intuition told Zhao Fusheng that this matter is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Chapter 428 Desperate

In the era of market economy, no one can be a philanthropist, and Zhao Fusheng is the same.

In all fairness, Zhao Fusheng didn't feel bad for Zhou Wei's tens of thousands of dollars, even though it wasn't insignificant, he just didn't like to make such an opening.

Kindness is right, but it really shouldn't be too simple. After all, this society always has a complicated side. It is the most difficult thing to keep the bottom line of one's heart under any circumstances.

Of course, no one has trouble with money.

This is not the 90s. No one will be reluctant to let go of poetry and literature. More and more people fall into the eyes of money. Although everyone doesn’t say it, the ridiculous poverty and prostitution have really become a true portrayal of many people’s hearts. .

Since Zhou Wei stretched out his hand, Zhao Fusheng had only two choices, either submit or fight back.

It was clear that he had no intention of giving in.

In this case, there is only one path left to choose.

That's why Zhao Fusheng asked his father to help him investigate where this Zhou Wei came from.

To deal with such people, one must know oneself and the enemy, otherwise, some kind of messy person might appear to make trouble for oneself.

Despise the opponent strategically, and value the opponent tactically. This is what the great leader said. Of course, Zhao Fusheng kept it in mind.

What's more, Zhao Fusheng also knew that trying to settle Zhou Wei with his own strength was not as easy as he said, after all, he was a part of the bureaucratic class.

From ancient times to the present, the people and the officials have been two classes. No matter how the ruling class whitewashes the peace, in the final analysis, it must admit that the official rank crushes people to death.