[Volume 1] Section 2000: Managing a Gang 2

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This is the so-called prey on the weak. Whoever has the biggest fist will be the boss! If they were hacked to death that day, who would have pity him and pity Chen Ming? At this moment, Du Bian remembered what Chen Ming said in his mind, sooner or later he would have to return it! Here, there are killings every day, either you kill me or I kill you.

"Yes, the boss did nothing wrong!" Du Bian suddenly sat up and wiped the sweat from his forehead. After figuring this out, the other thing left was whether he had the courage to kill someone or be killed; whether he dared to enter the underworld and continue to be bloody. Or, retreat at home and spend his life peacefully!

Du Bian looked at his hands and trembled slightly. The underworld is a path of no return! Once he entered, there is no way back. Du Bian has a living conditions, so there is no need to take risks. But... in a trance, Du Bian remembered the last time that Chen Ming came to save him alone. Now the long scar on his back was still the one he carried for him. He also had no need to save him, right?

This life was given by Chen Ming. Where did he come from without him? Now, because of a moment of fear, he abandoned the boss. Is he still a man? Thinking of this, Du Bian still plucked up the courage, opened the door, and ran out quickly outside the door. This guy has figured it out. In the future, he will go through life and death with Chen Ming. Isn’t it just killing or being killed? Men, be a murderer!!

The fat pig king here also lay down for a day and did nothing. He was wearing a big chubby dress and sat there like that. He was a fat man! He didn't talk about hygiene, and the whole house was messy and smelly.

His mother is also a fat man, and she is still a fat woman who hates her mouth. When she came in, she cleaned the house and said unhappily: "The front-end time still knows that ghosts are going out, so she is staying at home now. It's really no hope! If you continue like this, I see that you are fat and useless, how can you find a wife?"

The fat pig king felt a little uncomfortable, so he turned around, grabbed the quilt and covered it on his head; he continued to sleep, ignoring it. In fact, how could this guy sleep? He was mentally irritated, and his mother kept muttering, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

"A boring guy! If you continue like this, your life will be over? At first, it wasn't that your friend opened a company. How powerful? Why, now you can't continue and you're fired, right?" The mother of the Fat Pig King still muttered.

"Mom! Can you stop arguing? It's not that I don't go to work, it's... it's that I can't go to this class?" The fat pig king finally couldn't hold it out and started to confront his mother.

"Why can't you go? This man is a real man, can you make a fortune in one day squatting at home? Rather than doing this, it's better to die early?" The fat mother probably was a little unhappy by her son's confrontation, and she spoke a little harder.

"My mom, that profession is not that easy to survive. It's very dangerous and may even lose your life." The fat pig king said helplessly to his uncle's old mother again.
Chapter completed!