Marvel Plane Merchant

Gu Bei followed the receptionist step by step, his expression as usual, as if he was indifferent to the information he just learned.

But the clenched fists completely betrayed his mood at the moment. Gu Bei was very angry, angrier than ever before.

When he came to this world, even when he faced gang fights and life-and-death challenges at the beginning, Gu Bei never felt angry.

But this time, Gu Bei was angry.

The Hong Gang was able to gain such a huge negotiating advantage not because of the so-called Hong Jiuye, but because of the desperate efforts of Gu Bei and John to kill Dashan, and the fight to the death by Uncle Rong and others to hold off the enemy. In exchange for this time, the Hong Gang won an overwhelming victory over 18th Street.

Gu Bei still remembers that he risked his life to shoot in an alley, and two bullets just scratched his forehead. It was a life-and-death situation. Gu Bei is extremely scared when he thinks about it now. If he had been a few seconds too late to shrink his head, The bullet will get into his head, and he will be completely gone.

This opportunity for negotiation was not picked up for free, but Gu Bei and others paid for it with their lives.

But the so-called Hong Jiuye didn't regard these things as worthless things at all and trampled on them wantonly.

He gave up the great negotiation opportunity that others had fought for with their lives, and only got a black street that even the gangs were unwilling to govern.

The reputation of that black street is obvious to all. Drug addicts, murderers, cultists, and so many life-hungry people gathered there. How many gangsters invested capital there but lost everything. Even people who used to be members of gangs were thrown into the streets. Dismember the body.

No woman would dare to walk on such a road, and no businessman would expose his wallet. Children who were only three meters away from the black street would be scolded by their parents like crazy, crying and making a fuss.

It was such a rotten street that became a bargaining chip for the 18th Street gang, which was used to block the Hong Gang's prosecution.

The result of such negotiations is simply fruitless. What it gets is not a benefit, but a burden.

If this result is really determined, it will be equivalent to erasing the achievements of Gu Bei and others. It seems to say that everything Gu Bei, Uncle Rong and others have done is just for a trivial matter in the dark street, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Gu Bei could imagine that Hong Jiuye, that bloated fat man, showed a flattering face like a fat pig at the negotiation table, nodding and bowing to the negotiators of the 18th Street gang like a grandson.

It is even more conceivable that when he returned to the Hong Gang after the negotiation and his subordinates questioned him, he would scold him with the same logic as a gangster with a ferocious face. He would even pull out a gun on the spot and shoot his subordinate in the thigh bone.

Gu Bei was trembling all over. This guy must be the guy standing behind Hong Chengzhi. He must also be inextricably linked to Stark Arms Company and wants to eliminate him.

What he did first was to suppress himself, but this suppression was reckless. He gave up the interests of the entire Hong Gang for this suppression.

Gu Bei gritted his teeth, already extremely angry.

But Gu Bei forced himself to calm down. He couldn't deal with Master Hong Jiu now.

If it comes to dealing with Hong Chengzhi, Gu Bei can still think of a way to deal with it, but to deal with Hong Jiuye, someone who is not a powerful cadre of the Hong Gang will definitely not be able to do it.

So if he wants to become a cadre with real power, it's good that Gu Bei has a direction, as if he has a way to vent his anger.

His overheated brain cooled down little by little, and he swore that he would never let Master Hong Jiu go, and when he became a cadre, he would not let this kind of waste stay in the Hong Gang.

Either hand over your rights and retire, or

Gu Bei's eyes were very cold, like cold jade and amber, exuding a faint light.

The receptionist was unaware of the change in Gu Bei's mentality. At this moment, she finally completed the long process of leading the way and led Gu Bei to Lao Ma's office. She opened the hand-operated door of Lao Ma's office for Gu Bei and pointed her little hand towards the door. Once inside, please ask Gu Bei to come in.

Gu Bei had already adjusted his mentality and stepped into the office.

There was an old man sitting in the office, with his hands crossed and his elbows leaning on the black desk. His eyes were a little old but bright, and he was examining Gu Bei who strode in.

Gu Bei entered the room, acted in a natural manner, and bowed slightly to the old man generously, "Master Ma, see you, little Gu.