"Qiao Wu, after Fourth Master Qiao's power was handed over to you, how can you run rampant in the north?"
Liang Jiahui smiled and said to a man opposite him, and this man was gentle and elegant, with a fair face that looked weathered, and he was very young.
"Young Master Liang is really good at joking. How can I, Qiao Wu, a well-behaved person, be so arrogant? I don't have that much ability. I only settled in the northeast area before. But the world is so big. Everyone knows about the kingdom.
.Now I am a bit untenable in the Northeast, and I have to rely on the support of a large financial group like Mr. Liang to survive."
"To be honest, if you hadn't supported me and gradually transferred our power to Xinjiang, I, Qiao Wu, would have ceased to exist."
The expression on Qiao Wu's fair face was indifferent, and his eyes did not waver at all. Liang Jiahui could not feel that it was gratitude at all. But it is true that Qiao Wu treats everyone the same, even his own prince, he only has this look in his eyes.
"Qiao Wu, what you said is serious. You, the Xinjiang Gang, have always been very supportive of our Jincheng Jewelry work. If you hadn't put a certain amount of pressure on other jewelry businesses across the country, our Jincheng Jewelry wouldn't have been able to grow in a few years.
It has become one of the top jewelry groups in the country."
In the jewelry industry, on the surface, everyone abides by the rules of the industry, and it seems to be in order. However, unfair competition has always existed, and several large jewelry groups are using all possible means, and after testing the price
After using various methods such as war, Internet marketing, and event marketing, jewelers also began to favor more vicious methods, which is to involve gangs.
Across the country, it is true that there are no gang organizations anymore, but the existence of some group forces is unavoidable, especially in the barbaric land of Xinjiang, where such group forces are also in full swing.
After Qiao Wu's Xinjiang Gang took over this land, they quickly defeated some small forces in this territory. After the integration, Qiao Wu also became stronger in Xinjiang and became the most powerful group force.
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"Young Master Liang is really an award-winner. The Liang family spends millions every year to support the construction of our Xinjiang Gang. I, Qiao Wu, am naturally a well-digger. I have always wanted to make some contribution to the Liang family, but I have been unable to do so."
Opportunity. This is a rare opportunity for Young Master Liang to speak up. I will definitely act accordingly and try my best to help Young Master Liang."
Qiao Wu is a graduate student, and his words are logical and quite clever. Originally, his words were impassioned and should be a declaration of determination, but Qiao Wu spoke calmly, as if the matter had nothing to do with him and he was talking about others.
"Qiao Wu, don't say that. In fact, I don't want to bother you. Thinking about your busy schedule every day, you also have to connect and dialogue with organizations from various countries, plan various practical exercises around the world, and fight against evil forces. I
I'm really ashamed. However, today I encountered a difficult opponent. With my strength, I absolutely cannot deal with it, so I can only trouble you."
The compliments were all revealed, and Liang Jiahui was also worried that Qiao Wu didn't take his words to heart. As soon as he showed his sincere expression, Qiao Wu just smiled reluctantly,
"Don't worry. Although our Xinjiang Gang cannot be said to be an absolutely powerful group, except for the three armed forces, I, Qiao Wu, have never been afraid of anyone."
"As long as they do not go against the military and uphold fairness and justice for this society, the Xinjiang Gang will be obliged to do so."
Indeed, the Xinjiang Gang is in the north, especially in the northeast and Xinjiang area. Their duty is to act as the peace police in the region. After some riots occur, they are the first to go there and put them down. They can also be regarded as a kind of civil organization.
Liang Jiahui thought that although Xue Zhixiang was not an ordinary person, he could not be a member of the emperor's party. He should just be a rich young man, or someone who was involved in the entertainment industry, because he could be with Zhen Minglang, and he could not be someone who had a relationship with Zhen Minglang.
What a distinguished family background.
"Don't worry, the kid I want you to deal with is not that powerful. But of course you can't underestimate the enemy. In this area in the north of Beijing, no one can tell what background someone has. A mere beggar may be worth over ten million.
, this is also commonplace.”
Liang Jiahui is indeed right. Unlike other places, Beijing and North can be said to be a place where miracles are constantly performed, and beggars seem to be the most useless industry but actually have countless mysteries hidden in them. However, people are used to looking at beggars with sympathetic eyes.
, also to improve yourself. So I ignore that beggars are not necessarily poor.
While the two were talking, Zhen Minglang had already walked over.
And at this moment, these people in black clothes in front of Liang Jiahui also aimed at Zhen Minglang with great vigilance.
A man in black came up to Qiao Wu and muttered something. Qiao Wu now looked directly at Zhen Minglang, and while looking at him, he motioned to Liang Jiahui.
And when Liang Jiahui saw that the person coming was Zhen Minglang, and this kid also brought a group of people, Liang Jiahui also nodded, "There is this kid, but he is not the one who offended me."
The person Liang Jiahui is most angry with is naturally Xue Zhixiang, and Xue Zhixiang has not come out for so long. Liang Jiahui is also considering whether to capture Zhen Minglang first and catch this kid. Then if Xue Zhixiang values love and justice enough, he can come out.
Die.
"However, you can capture him first. The two of them are very good friends. They are like grasshoppers on a rope."
"good!"
Qiao Wu didn't see Zhen Minglang at all. After walking in the world for many years, looking at the faces of Zhen Minglang and these childish young men, Qiao Wu didn't think they were big shots.
Pulling himself away from the crowd and heading to the front, Zhen Minglang naturally didn't think much of Qiao Wu's thin figure. And the young men on the side felt that Qiao Wu was a big piece of trash.
When Han Chao met Qiao Wu and stepped forward, he resisted. When Zhen Minglang saw someone coming forward, he also took two steps back respectfully.
"Why, it's you grandsons who want to block my Brother Xue?"
Han Chao didn't know Qiao Wu, and among Zhen Minglang's group, Han Chao was also the youngest. It is said that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but Han Chao's eager eyes looked pale and helpless when it came to Qiao Wu.
"grandson?"
Han Chao didn't make any moves, he just repeated Han Chao's words slightly.
"Are these grandsons blocking your brother Xue?"
Although he was just repeating Han Chao's words, there seemed to be nothing fishy on the surface, and Han Chao was unprepared. But Zhen Minglang felt that this supernatural coldness was a bit strange, and that calmness and indifference made people feel unsure.
"Yes, that is to say, you grandsons are trying to block my brother Xue!"
Han Chao became even more arrogant, pointing his finger at the crowd, and finally stuck out his tongue and looked at Qiao Wu with disdain.
"Fifth Master Qiao..."
The brothers couldn't bear it anymore. This little brat with no hair even dared to talk to Mr. Qiao like that. He was so ambitious.
Several brothers rushed up with murderous intent. Qiao Wu also turned his head and without saying a word, those people all retreated.
Han Chao felt strange at this time. Looking at Qiao Wu, he couldn't see anything extraordinary about him, but those guys who were big and strong and should be full of martial arts were so afraid of him?
Could it be that he is a more awesome person than Mr. Xue?
Qiao Wu's eyes were still as calm as water, with no wrinkles on his face, "You mean, our grandsons, right?"
He asked calmly again, and Han Chao felt like a thorn in his throat for a while. Although he was very happy in his heart, saying that these people were Sun Zi, he was really frightened. Who is he?
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