According to Ye Huang's expectation, the smiling tiger in front of him should be the most trusted person of Chalumpeng, but now it seems that he was wrong. 1卍1
"The person Chalumphong trusts the most is not me, but someone else. I don't know his specific name."
"If you tell all this, won't you be afraid of Chalumpong retaliating against you?"
"Retaliation? Anyway, I don't have much life left, why are I still afraid of this?" The latter smiled bitterly, raised his arm and showed it to everyone.
"Chalumphong has to give me a certain dose of methamphetamine every day in order to control me. To be honest, it's a miracle that I can survive until now. I wish you could kill him now!"
As he spoke, the smiling tiger's eyes revealed a trace of hatred, but underneath this hatred was a bit of sadness.
No one wants to be controlled, not even the smiling tiger.
I just walked on this road and stepped on a boat that I shouldn't have stepped on. It is no longer possible to get off the boat.
What he is doing now is actually just hoping to drag the other party into silence.
Seeing that the smiling tiger's thin arms were full of needle holes, Ye Huang knew that the other party was not telling lies.
It is true that not many people can survive after being controlled by someone using methamphetamine for several years.
Although methamphetamine gives people a **** pleasure, it is also a poison. Excessive dosage will often kill people immediately, and low dosage will cause complete death within a few years.
It is not easy for this smiling tiger to survive.
"Master Ye, please be merciful and kill me. That way I won't have to go back and suffer."
Gritting his teeth, the Smiling Tiger said something that surprised Ye Huang and others.
Chalumpong would give himself a dose of methamphetamine every day. Although he would be in a state of ecstasy during the attack, after the effect of the drug wore off, he would turn into a pug. The smiling tiger had already had enough of the dark days.
Upon hearing what the other party said, Ye Huang's eyes flickered several times, and then he asked lightly.
"I heard that you have a way of managing gangs?"
"So what?" the latter smiled bitterly. In fact, Smiling Tiger didn't have a way of managing gangs, but had a way of managing.
The former Smiling Tiger was a manager of a company. He managed dozens of people under him and worked on projects. Although his days were a little tiring, he was still on track.
According to Smiling Tiger's own idea, if he works on projects for a few years and makes enough money, he can marry a wife and have children.
Who would have thought that things would not go as planned? People always imagine things too perfectly.
By chance, I discovered the relationship between my girlfriend who joined the company with me and my boss.
The girlfriend who pretended to be a young beauty in front of him acted like a woman who had not been fucked a few years ago in front of his boss.
The Smiling Tiger was so angry that he couldn't wait to expose the adulterer's scandal on the spot.
However, the smiling tiger did not do anything, but left silently.
But he never expected that he would receive a dismissal letter the next day, and his replacement would be none other than the girlfriend he had fooled around with last time.
Without saying anything, Smiling Tiger packed up his things and left the company.
As if God was teasing him, on the way home, Smiling Tiger was beaten up. The attacker even shouted out the name of the instigator, who was none other than his boss.
But that time, Chai Qianqiu happened to be passing by and saved him.
Perhaps because the weak scholar was fighting for his breath, the Smiling Tiger asked Chai Qianqiu for something, and in return he would sacrifice his life for Chai Qianqiu.
Killing may be a difficult thing for ordinary people.
But for the underworld, it couldn't be easier.
In this way, Chai Qianqiu helped him deal with the bunch of adulterers, and the smiling tiger became Chai Qianqiu's subordinate.
On a certain level, Chai Qianqiu is both the benefactor and the enemy of Smiling Tiger.
He killed the girlfriend he hated most and the girlfriend he loved most.
Over the years, people have always said that the Smiling Tiger is ruthless. It's not that he is really ruthless, it's just that he was injured too badly and he has become indifferent to it all.
Smile every day, paralyzing others and yourself with a numb smile.
"If I could give you a new lease of life, would you be willing to change your mind and start a new life?"
"Change your mind and become a new person? Mr. Ye, do you think it's possible?" Upon hearing Emperor Ye's words, the Smiling Tiger's heart suddenly beat, but he soon showed a bitter smile.
Putting aside the people he has harmed over the years, the methamphetamine in his body alone cannot make him a new person.
"As long as you are willing, I think everything is possible." Ye Huang said with a smile.
To put it bluntly, the smiling tiger in front of him is an ordinary literary and artistic young man, greedy for life and afraid of death, with a clear distinction between love and hate, but he has taken the wrong path.
"I forgot, Mr. Ye is a descendant of a big family in Yanjing. You can afford methamphetamine. But Mr. Ye, I don't have a few days to live. Why are you still wasting your time on a loser like me? You know
The most indispensable thing in the world is management talents.”
The smiling tiger smiled bitterly.
"If I remember correctly, the monk once told me that although you are not highly valued by Chai Qianqiu, the real estate and stocks that you help him manage in private should be the most profitable, right?"
"I don't deny it." Nodding, the smiling tiger agreed.
The several industrial projects of Chai Qianqiu that I controlled at the beginning were the most profitable projects for Chai Qianqiu. Because of my proper management, I made a lot of money for Chai Qianqiu.
It's just that these were later seized and confiscated by the government during the crackdown on organized crime.
"I'll give you a new life, and you help my Yanhuang Society make money. It's that simple, as long as you agree."
"I can go with you now, but what's the use? You have to know that real estate is currently controlled by the state and stocks need a cycle. I will probably not survive until then." Smiling Tiger was a little puzzled by Ye Huang's unwillingness to give up.
"Who says you won't survive? If I say I can help you get rid of your drug addiction, do you agree?"
"What! You...are you telling the truth?"
The smiling tiger could hardly believe his eyes.
The reason why Smiling Tiger is despairing about the future is nothing more than despair about quitting his drug addiction.
Because countless examples told him that once one becomes addicted to drugs, especially methamphetamine, it is almost impossible to quit.
Now the young man in front of him suddenly said that he could help him quit drug addiction, which made Smiling Tiger, who originally felt that his future was bleak, see a glimmer of light.
"Of course, and it's painless. You can think about it. Imagine quitting drug addiction, starting over, getting a wife and having children. How about that?"
Ye Huang is like an old fox, tempting the smiling tiger.
"As long as you can help me get rid of my drug addiction, my life is yours!" The Smiling Tiger only hesitated for a moment before agreeing to Ye Huang's request.
