Zuo Xiaohui is twenty-two years old this year. He only went to elementary school. He has been fond of Young and Dangerous movies since he was a child. He dreams that one day he can be like those gang bosses and conquer a group of his younger brothers, and have four or five titles.
When you meet someone on the street, you are called "Big Brother"
When Zuo Xiaohui graduated from elementary school, he obeyed his father's wishes and joined the Wenxin News Agency. On that day, Zuo Xiaohui saw the goal he was striving for in this life. He saw Dong Ge, Du Haidong at that time, following Er San
Ten younger brothers are so majestic. In his young heart, Zuo Xiaohui felt that he was born to join the underworld, and what influenced him was his father who was a gangster. Zuo Xiaohui's father was Ma Zai, who had followed Du Haidong for many years.
Wishes are beautiful, but reality is cruel. What Zuo Xiaohui saw when he first entered Wenxin News Agency was not the passionate Causeway Bay incident, but sleeping, smoking, playing cards and picking up girls all day long. Only later did he know
, Du Haidong was cleared, but Zuo Xiaohui, who thought he could get ahead, was not depressed, but quickly integrated into the gangsters, becoming one of the worms in the Wenxin News Agency who only received a salary without any contribution.
Time is really weird. Those students sitting in the classroom complain that time passes slowly every day. But when Zuo Xiaohui looked back, he realized that ten years have passed. 'Ten Years' is a song he likes very much.
Song, but Zuo Xiaohui thought about his past ten years in the middle of the night from time to time, and found that besides sleeping, smoking, playing cards and picking up girls every day, the only thing left was to wait for Brother Dong to pay his monthly salary. At that time, they could go whoring together.
In the past ten years, Zuo Xiaohui's father has not criticized his son. Even though Zuo Xiaohui has blond hair that reaches his shoulders and two earrings hanging from four or five big holes in his ears, his father believes that this is what a gangster should have.
That's what a man should look like
After ten years of salary, which was 20% higher than the minimum wage in Hong Kong City, Zuo Xiaohui found that he still couldn't afford a decent piece of clothing after all this time. Even he didn't know where to get the money.
But what the heck, anyway, he just gets his salary like a zombie every month, no matter what it is, the old man in charge of the house eats pickled cabbage and black rice, and drinks white wine mixed with water.
Without the heroic yearning when they first joined Wenxinshe, they just wanted to live one day at a time. The only use of Zuo Xiaohui and others in the company was to play the role of alternative security guards. Over the years, Wenxinshe has only had one incident.
There was a theft incident, and the two thieves were invited by Wenxin News Agency's "security" to stay in a small room for two days. When they came out, one was dead in the room, and the other was walking on the street because he was in a trance.
had a car accident
This should be a different kind of underworld than those old guys in those days. Zuo Xiaohui sometimes feels that this kind of life is very good. He has no worries about food and clothing. No one dares to look down on him - others are afraid of him when he walks on the street.
Zuo Xiaohui, who was far away, looked down on those street gangsters. They had no salary and were exposed to wind and sun every day. They really had no future.
At seven o'clock in the morning, those damn white-collar workers in the surrounding office buildings were robbing money. They came to work early in the morning to disturb people's sleep. Zuo Xiaohui cursed, "It's early in the morning in Hong Kong City now. Some companies have implemented
The working pattern of 7 a.m. and 3 a.m. is not about whether to sleep in or not, but about how white-collar workers understand life.
After getting off work at three o'clock in the afternoon, I go to the hotel to have fun, and then drag my exhausted body home to sleep at one o'clock in the evening. I sleep at the company from seven o'clock in the morning until twelve o'clock, and then work for another three hours and count the points until I get off work. This is a very normal work and life pattern.
Xiaohui cursed that these people were even more decadent than him, but he felt faintly envious in his heart.
'Pong!!' A sound of breaking glass suddenly sounded in the Wenxinshe Hall. Zuo Xiaohui, who was still urinating, suddenly peeed directly on his pants. The sound was so damn harsh, but he still
I unzipped my pants slowly and made a sound. Maybe some idiot hit the glass door before I woke up and peed on my pants. I can't count the number of times this has happened.
of
After a burst of relief, Zuo Xiaohui, who never flushed the toilet, actually pressed down the faucet for the first time. After the sound of running water, he walked out of the toilet. He was numb. He lost thirteen games in a row yesterday and lost half a month's salary.
Everything has been lost. Zuo Xiaohui feels that today he needs to win back yesterday’s money.
This is... Zuo Xiaohui, who has not yet reached the hall, already felt something was wrong, because since the obvious sound of breaking glass just now, the sound of things being smashed has not stopped. He originally thought it was the idiot who ate too much money.
Idiot, I had nothing to do and played my own rock music early in the morning, but after I walked out of the door, I realized that this 'rock' was actually mixed with curses and painful moans.
Zuo Xiaohui, who was walking around the corner, rubbed his eyes and pushed away the unknown object that hit him. Zuo Xiaohui felt that his hands had become sticky. When he picked it up, he saw black and red plasma!
This scene...all the glass in the hall was smashed, and all the high-end furnishings such as the seat flower baskets were chopped into scars! There was a dense crowd of young men standing in the hall, with knife heads in their hands.
The knife is bent into a hook! This is... the Causeway Bay Incident of the underworld!
When Zuo Xiaohui was a child, he thought those fighting scenes were spectacular, passionate and manly, but at this moment, his legs were shaking unconsciously. He was afraid! When Zuo Xiaohui fell to the ground, he saw a cold-looking man in black holding a hand.
He slashed at himself with a knife...
...
Qian Mo stepped on the glass on the ground and walked into the Wenxin News Agency with his washed-up flat shoes that looked a little pale. Here, all the chopping and smashing had stopped, but the young men with hair of different colors groaning in pain were still bleeding.
"Call an ambulance to take them all away. Don't kill anyone." Qian Mo said as he walked, without looking at this group of things that were not worth mentioning in his eyes, but these things could not die in his own hands.
"What's the cost?" Xiao Li's funds are still a little tight now, and the cost of treating these people is a lot of money. Xiao Li asked Qian Mo based on the principle of using public funds if he can.
During the conversation, the four Qianmo people had walked to the middle of the hall. In front of them, dozens of young men wearing black T-shirts of different styles were standing there with respectful expressions. The white knives in their hands were already hanging down.
"This company will be stationed for you from now on. In two days I will erase Du Haidong's name and replace it with your name Xiao Li." Qian Mo couldn't help but shake when he saw that many of the men in black T-shirts had pale faces.
He shakes his head and is strong, but still needs polishing.
Xiao Li was shocked after hearing this, yes, he was shocked! It is rare to see something that can move Xiao Li, but the only thing that surprised Xiao Li was a move that was beyond his calculations, and Qian Mo said that he was Xiao Li
His name suddenly made his expression complicated.
"Qian Mo, you are making it difficult for me. Since you have speculations in your mind, you shouldn't be like this." Xiao Li walked next to Qian Mo and looked at the thugs he had made in front of him with his eyes.
Xiao Li, whose dark eyes alternated, lowered his voice and limited the conversation to him and Qian Mo.
"I want to pursue my own affairs in my position. You are still in Hong Kong City and you are still receiving my salary. You can only run an industry for me. If you leave one day... transfer your name to Yin Xiong's name."
Qian Mo had some guesses, and the target of the guesses was Xiao Li, but this did not constitute a reason for Qian Mo not to use him, and Qian Mo did not ask Xiao Li to transfer this property to his name one day when he stood against him, because
He didn't know if he could return to Hong Kong City at that time
Seek his own government in his position!
"I know." Xiao Li squinted his eyes and when he opened them again, he was already calm as usual.
Human nature is really not a thing, but human nature is a very complicated thing that makes it difficult to grasp. They say that they know people, their faces, but not their heart, heart, character, or human nature. I don’t know what Xiao Li is thinking in his heart at the moment.
But he would rather believe that Xiao Li can do something for him in the end. In half a year, Qian Mo couldn't find anyone to coordinate the Hong Kong city for him. Yin Xiong might be able to take care of himself, but his character made Yin Xiong withdraw from Qian Mo's side.
delisting
Yin Xiong and Zhao Xiuli did not hear the low-pitched exchanges between Qian Mo and Xiao Li. The two of them also had their own conversations, saying that these people really didn't smash them thoroughly enough. Look, why are the glasses still so big?
If you let yourself smash it, it will definitely become pieces only as wide as a fingernail.
"Hi boss!"
After Qian Mo inspected the group of young people with no smiles, no vitality, and no stability on their faces, the latter shouted out these three words uniformly, but the voice was not deafeningly loud, but because
Xiangbi's depression
For these people, Xiao Li is just Brother Xiao. They know that the man in front of them, a man of the same age wearing a cheap T-shirt and white jeans, is their only boss. It is this man who bought them! One hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, etc.
Or any other amount, their lives are worthless!
Qian Mo did not answer immediately, but once again looked at these dozens of young boys with slightly cloudy eyes. They have not yet grown into men!
He looked at Qian Mo one by one, without the slightest appreciation or blame, without the slightest praise or contempt. There was no emotion in Qian Mo's eyes. Wherever he looked, there were very few people who dared to look at him. Even if there were, they were still humble in the end.
Headed off
"Do you know what I saw in my eyes when I looked at you?" Qian Mo pointed at the man with a lot of messy beard who had been looking at her for the longest time. He looked no more than twenty-five years old.
The person Qian Mo asked about was brought out from under the bridge by Xiao Li. He bought his life for only 10,000 yuan from Qian Mo! The additional condition was that he would be in charge of food, drink and housing from now on!
"I don't know" the man answered casually. He didn't care what his boss thought of him because his life was no longer his own.
No one has the ability to read minds. Those in psychology are just inferring what a person is thinking from his facial expressions, movements and language, and they are limited to some people with abnormal psychology. For a normal-thinking person, psychology is always bullshit on this man.
The Qianmo you see is like a calm lake, without any ups and downs or any entry points.
"Actually, I don't know either." Qian Mo said not to this man alone, but to dozens of young people: "I don't know what to think of you! The walking dead? That's to flatter you! The walking dead are more useful than you.
!”
The words were sarcastic and stinging, and the curve of the corner of Qian Mo's mouth was unpredictable: "But what I need is not the walking dead. Now, you are the security guards of this company, and I will let you get a security guard every month."
Double salary. After five years, if you don’t want to do it, I’ll give you freedom. That bullshit selling yourself will go to hell. Now, do you know what you are in my eyes?”