If the current world of bastards is regarded as the history of dynasty changes, then to put it simply, a king will rise in a hundred years!
History needs to be replaced and society needs to progress. Generally speaking, it is actually a new generation replacing the old.
During the gangster era of Long Wu and even Long Laoba, even though they were called gangsters, they were also disciplined and organized. Even if they drew their swords at the slightest disagreement, there would still be a few lines to foreshadow the situation, and they would not be left without a trace.
No matter what the preface is used to embellish, the two groups started working when they met.
But since Wang Kunlun rebelled from Longhu Mountain, this rule has been broken. Every time Wang Kunlun does things, he is so simple and crude but very efficient. Whether he is facing a business boss or an underground emperor like Long Wu, he
The rules for doing things are the same. First I'll shock you by fucking you bloody, and then I'll talk to you.
Therefore, Wang Kunlun is called a war criminal and a gangster in the industry because his style is too tough.
And he is also expected to become a new generation of king in the world of gangsters.
The gun was on the rolled-down car window, only a dozen centimeters away from Long Wu's head. The casino manager next to him was frightened after hearing several sprays, but Long Wu remained calm.
From going to bars to watch the scene when he was a teenager, to taking over Long Laoba's business, he had encountered this kind of battle many times in the ten years between his twenties and thirties.
"I must have no grievances with you, right? You are paid to do things for others, can you put down the gun? Since it is an issue related to money, I think there is definitely a possibility of talking." Long Wu looked at
Looking at the barrel of the gun, if the barrel is not shaking, it means that the hand of the person holding the gun is not shaking. This is obviously not the first time someone handles a gun, and he has experience.
"Get out of the car. I don't think it's right for me to stand and you to sit and chat like this. Please get off." Wang Kunlun raised the muzzle of his gun.
Long Wu hesitated and sat still. Wang Kunlun nodded to Decheng who was opposite him. Decheng very sensibly stretched the barrel of the gun in his hand downwards and pressed it against the casino manager's thigh.
"What does it have to do with me?" the manager asked through gritted teeth.
"It doesn't matter, but I just want you to give this guy a heads up." Decheng curled his finger and pulled the trigger: "Kang."
The five shots that hit the casino manager's thigh spurted out a string of steel balls, all of which hit the casino manager's leg.
The manager immediately fell down on his seat with a cry, his face turned pale and he was sweating coldly. Dozens of steel balls were shot into his legs at close range. Basically, he would be lame in the future.
"What the hell are you screaming about? I'll tilt my fucking gun and spray it on your basket. You'll be lusting after women for the rest of your life. It won't be much worse than this," Decheng said with a curled lips.
"Come out, don't let me waste my second words." Wang Kunlun shook the muzzle of his gun.
Long Wu glanced at the manager whose leg was crippled and had no choice but to open the car door and get out. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the bodyguard in his Nissan standing beside the car, being held up by two guns. He was so stunned that he didn't dare to move.
with hands raised.
This group of people have excellent professional qualities and a clear division of labor. It can be seen that they are fierce men who often eat this bowl of rice. Compared with the other party, his bodyguards are obviously at the kindergarten level.
Long Wuzi recalled it carefully. He remembered that since the Long family reached its current scale, it has rarely had such conflicts with others. What is the purpose of this group of people? Is it true?
He was a little confused.
"Brother, can you tell me here that you can leave Xi'an?" Long Wu leaned on the car door and nodded to Wang Kunlun.
"What you said doesn't hit the point at all to me. I've committed serious crimes even in my villa in the western suburbs of the capital and I still haven't been caught. Do you think the people in Xi'an can keep me here?" Wang Kunlun
He smiled lightly and said: "People who are good in society don't have to shout by themselves.
You don’t need help to stand still. It doesn’t matter if you have a gun. There are more people with money, but I also stabbed a lot, but in the end I was still alive and kicking. Can you tell me that these two sentences of yours can scare me? Boss Long, you
Don't be nervous, I'm not here to kill you, someone asked me to bring you a message."
When Long Wu heard what the other party said, he felt a little relieved. As long as it didn't kill him, at his age and status, the only thing he was afraid of was death.
"What did you say?"
"You have to pay back the money you owe."
Long Wuyi frowned and blinked, a little confused. Wang Kunlun's words made him confused. When did the Long family owe money to others and refuse to pay it back?
Nowadays, the underground industries run by Long Laoba and Long Wu and Long Qianqian's formal company generate large profits every year. They no longer need to rely on blackmailing money to develop, and Long Laoba has also specifically confessed that his children are in Long Qianqian's business.
When your family is not short of money, don't make any mistakes about money, otherwise it won't be worth the trouble.
"What kind of money? In business or in relationships?" Long Wu was really confused and had no idea what Wang Kunlun wanted.
"A few days ago, someone won more than 90 million in your casino. When he left, he told you to donate the money. Did you forget it, or did you not want to donate it at all?"
Long Wu was startled, and an ordinary young man's face suddenly appeared in his mind.
Can Long Wu forget this?
He didn't think about taking it out at all, because Long Laoba told him that this person had already been dealt with, and would he still use the dead person's money? Just burn some of it.
Wang Kunlun knew what Long Wu meant as soon as he took a look at Long Wu's face. He sprayed his gun straight down at Long Wu's feet.
"Kang" shot out, and Long Wu fell to the ground, gritting his teeth and covering his feet without making a sound.
"Remind you, don't forget it again, Boss Long, don't give me a chance to come here a second time to remind you, the next time the gun will be shot from above." Wang Kunlun poked Long Wu with the hot barrel of the gun.
His head said: "That's it next time, do you understand? Oh, by the way, after donating the money, remember to sign it as Qingdao Primary School. This is the key point."
Wang Kunlun whistled while holding the gun. Decheng and Zhang Xiaolong cautiously held the gun and slowly retreated into the Wrangler. Xiaoliang and Gao Yong in front got into Poussin.
The two cars started at the same time, turned around and headed wildly towards the road they came from.
In the car, Wang Kunlun said to Decheng: "Don't go into the city and run away. Drop me off at the intersection in front. The four of you will drive to find a place to rest. The money has been washed and there is nothing to worry about. You will have a holiday from now on."
, I’m greeting you if something happens.”
"Brother, what are you going to do?"
"The Wrangler changed the brand and left it for me. I will drive to Nanjing to comfort your little wounded hearts."
The definition of a friend or a brother is that if you need me to do something, I will do it for you. When nothing happens, I will go have a drink with you and be gentle.