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Current username: starrysky04 Don’t think that being a gangster is really a good thing, it’s all the boss who has the good looks and it has nothing to do with you!

The boss also crawled out of blood. His heart has long been as hard as iron. On the surface, he calls you brothers and cares for you, but when he needs you to block the knife for him or hold the tank for him, he will not do it. vague!

If you are lucky, you will meet a good boss who is loyal and can get some accommodation after you are injured or disabled. But if you are unlucky, no one will pity you even if you are lying dead on the street!

Therefore, if you don't have this psychological preparation, you think that Jianghu is about loyalty, and you will become a gangster because of your passion. Stop as soon as possible. Jianghu is not as simple as you think!

At this time, Song Zhihai looked at the several younger brothers who were being carried down, took a deep breath of cigarette, and felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. It seemed that the first group of brothers who followed the boss Xue Shou were only himself, the shovel and the others. Thunder is over...

Now that Lei Gang has left, the old brother is left with only himself and the shovel...

It really echoes that sentence, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves in front, and the waves in front die on the beach...

Just as he was sighing, a slender young man entered the Phoenix Bar surrounded by his younger brothers.

Seeing this figure, the pupils in Song Zhihai's eyes suddenly shrank, and an imperceptible cold light flashed away in his eyes.

Standing up with a look of fear, Song Zhihai met the figure.

"Brother Flathead, are you here?! Please come in!"

Brother Pingtou glanced at Song Zhihai and noticed the change in his temperament. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This person's status also has a great influence on his temperament. It's just that after such a long time, Song Zhihai's temperament became better than before. a big change.

Although Song Zhihai always thought that he was the veteran of the Bloody Hand Gang and behaved like a big brother when going out, he was not the real big brother after all, and he lacked a bit of domineering!

But now, there was a chilling air in his movements!

With emotion in his heart, Brother Flathead showed a playful smile,

"Boss Song, congratulations!"

After hearing his words, Song Zhihai immediately said respectfully:

"This is all thanks to Boss Flathead! We are all happy together! Please take a seat!"

Watching Song Zhihai pouring himself wine, Brother Pingtou said:

"Boss Song, you are happy, but I am not very happy."

"Oh?"

After hearing his words, Song Zhihai's pupils shrank and he said:

"Where did Brother Flathead come from?"

"I helped Boss Song defeat the Bloody Hand Gang, but I lost a tiger general. Do you think I can be happy about this?"

Hearing his words, Song Zhihai snorted in his heart. When the Ax Gang wanted to take advantage of the left-hand fisherman, he was bitten by Liu Si. As a result, he lost a Qi warrior. He had just stopped Lei Gang for himself and lost another Qi warrior.

Qi warriors are not street goods. Every qi warrior is the treasure of the gang, and they are supported like their ancestors. Even the Zhetian Gang does not have many qi warriors. Two of them were lost at once. Brother Pingtou would be happy if he could That’s weird!

But it's none of his business if Brother Flathead is in a bad mood, as long as he feels good!

Thinking like this, he made a regretful expression, then he must be too careless, otherwise he, a Qi warrior, would not be killed by Lei Gang...

"...!"

Hearing his words, a sullen look flashed across Brother Pingtou's face. Song Zhihai was laughing at the fact that his Qi Warrior was crippled by a cripple!

The corners of his eyes twitched, and the flat-headed brother said coldly:

"Boss Song, Lu Huan is dead. He is unlucky. I don't blame you. Since you have taken over the Bloody Hand, according to the previous agreement, should you give 60% of the Bloody Hand Gang's property to Xiang The boss?"

"...!"

Hearing Brother Pingtou bring the conversation to this matter, Song Zhihai's pupils shrank, the corners of his mouth turned up, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Brother Flathead, I also want to show my respect to the boss, but I just took over the Bloody Hand Gang's industry. I haven't counted the exact number of things yet. I'll give them to you with both hands after I finish counting them. How about it?"

Thinking like this, he sneered in his heart, once I completely eliminate the Bloody Hand Gang, it will be impossible for you to pull out even one hair!

Brother Flathead seemed to see through his thoughts, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"Boss Song, when you come out to hang out, what you pay attention to is the word "righteousness". What you say is like a nail falling out. If you are playing this trick with me now, do you think my crew cut is the first day you come out to hang out?"

Feeling the pressure brought by Brother Flathead, Song Zhihai swallowed hard, and a wisp of cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Brother Flathead, I'd like to ask, do you have anything to do with me defeating the Bloody Hand Gang? Don't tell me about Lu Huan, mlgbd, you pretended to be fake with me for a long time, but in the end, you were killed without taking action. Hacked to death!"

As he spoke, he leaned forward slightly and stared at Brother Flathead condescendingly.

"I asked for half a million yuan in appearance fees and did nothing. Brother Flathead, if you were me, would you give me the money?"

"boom!"

Facing Song Zhihai's face, the flat-headed brother smiled with a gentle smile on his face, reached out and picked up the red wine bottle from the table, and smashed it on his head!

"crash"

The wine bottle exploded, and the red wine mixed with blood flowed down.

"laugh"

Song Zhihai wiped his face and wiped the wine from his eyes with a crazy expression on his face. When Fang Yuan and Wang Dong were arrogant, he didn't have much conflict with them because it was not a crime to conflict with them. .

But Brother Flathead is different. This little brat actually wants to take away 60% of the Bloody Hand Gang's property with just one SB Qi warrior. This is cutting off his flesh. How could he agree?

But he took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart!

With a flattering smile on his face, he waved to the boys around him to signal them not to be impulsive. He took out a card from his bag and respectfully pushed it in front of Brother Flathead.

"Brother Flathead, this is one million. I'll give you tea. Let's forget it. What do you think?"

Seeing Song Zhihai's actions, Brother Pingtou grinned. He glanced at Song Zhihai admiringly for a few times and thought to himself, this guy's forbearance ability is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. With this forbearance and scheming, if He has integrated the strength of the Bloody Hand Gang, which will definitely pose a threat to the Zhetian Gang!

This kind of potential threat is not allowed to happen by Brother Flathead. With this thought, he put the card into his pocket and let out a sigh of relief.

"This card should be regarded as Lu Huan's settlement fee. You have to pay the rest today whether you pay it or not!"

Hearing his domineering tone, Song Zhihai's smile froze on his face. He sat back on the sofa and withdrew the smile on his face. He stared at Brother Flathead with cold eyes.

"I won't pay you back today! If you have the guts, cut me off!"