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Chapter 297: Uneasy Wang Yunkong

"certainly."

Zhao Gangjun nodded and said, "I plan to let you take the lead in this media company. At that time, all our venues will be included to form a huge industrial structure. This will be helpful for me to go public in the future."

"Damn, go public!"

Huang Mao's eyes could not be wider and he said, "Brother Gangbong, are you still planning to go public?"

"Why should I integrate these things if I don't go public?" Zhao Gangjun said with a smile, "I have already opened the media company. When the time comes, I will include the Butterfly Club and so on, and then you can choose a few more popular ones.

If beautiful, seducing women join my media company, I will let them plan and let them participate in the filming of movies and the like, and see if they can win one or two out. Even if they can’t, these heads will

We also need to put a celebrity sign on it, as long as this sign is put up, won’t it be faster for us to make money!”

"Brother Gangbong, you are so damn smart!"

Huang Mao couldn't help but cheered, "Actually, a few days ago, I was still thinking about whether we should contact some entertainment companies, because now many women in entertainment companies can come out and sit on the stage, so I was thinking if I could get some

If a few people come over, can we increase the popularity of our place? I didn’t expect Brother Gangjun to be even more amazing and directly create a star by himself! I take this thing seriously! We have so many beauties, so many beautiful beauties with temperament and amazing looks.

When the media company works, these people can work as entertainers and models during the day, and come here to accompany customers at night, and the money will be like running water."

"We do this entirely on our own free will."

Zhao Gangjun said seriously, "We will not force good girls into prostitution! If there are people who are not willing to do this, don't force them, understand?"

"Understand, understand, we are all good people."

Huang Mao said with a smile.

Good guy?

Zhao Gangrong glanced at Huang Mao and said, "I don't want you to insult a good person like this."

Huang Mao's face fell, and he said aggrievedly, "Okay, Brother Gangjun is a good guy, and I am a bad guy."

Talking about things, especially when two men are talking about things, is naturally impossible for them to just sit there dryly. Soon, food and drinks were brought to the table, and several women were also called to the box.

, and then accompanied Zhao Gangjun and Huang Mao to drink.

"People in Luofu District have been too restless recently."

Halfway through the drink, Huang Mao put the glass on the table angrily and said, "Ever since Wang Yunchong came to power, those people have been as paralyzed as if they had been injected with chicken blood. A vegetable market was taken away by them today."

"Wet market?"

Zhao Gangjun was stunned and said, "Which vegetable market?"

"It's the one near Luofu District." Huang Mao said.

Zhao Gangjun frowned slightly. If he remembered correctly, that vegetable market should be the vegetable market where Chen Xiaobei's home was located.

"Can't your people handle them?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"It's not that I can't bear it, it's that I don't dare to use my strength to resist."

Huang Mao shook his head and said, "If I exert too much force here and fight with them directly, I will probably be caught by Chen Haonan."

"That's a problem."

Zhao Gangjun touched his chin and said, "Are you sending someone to behead him?"

"We sent a few people there, but Wang Yungong was surrounded by many elites and couldn't behead him," Huang Mao said.

"Now is not the time for a grand conflagration."

After Zhao Gangjun was silent for a long time, he said, "Zhao Baqi is staring at you, and Chen Haonan is also staring at you. Even if these two families don't keep an eye on you, things will not be easy to do now..."

"Why?" Huang Mao asked.

"The struggle in the province is fierce."

Zhao Gangjun said in a low voice, "If you don't want to be pulled out as a role model at this time, it's best to keep a low profile."

"I see."

Huang Mao nodded.

"If possible, behead him."

Zhao Gangjun said, "Find a few people or hire a killer to kill Wang Yunchong directly."

"I'll see if I can find a good killer." Huang Mao said, "If it doesn't work, I'll have to wait."

Zhao Gangjun glanced at Huang Mao with a smile and said, "What you are best at is waiting."

Huang Mao smiled and lowered his head shyly.

He drank this wine until around twelve o'clock in the evening, and then Zhao Gangjun left the Butterfly Club drunk.

Huang Mao took the initiative to drive Zhao Gangjun. Zhao Gangjun did not refuse.

Huang Mao's car is a Volkswagen Phaeton.

"You also know low-key luxury."

Zhao Gangjun sat in the rear driver's seat and said with a smile.

Huang Mao smiled and said, "I just like this car."

The words just fell.

A car suddenly rushed out in front of Huang Mao!

The car's distant headlights shone directly on Huang Mao's Phaeton, making Huang Mao almost unable to see the road ahead.

Huang Mao turned the steering wheel fiercely.

boom.

The car directly hit the isolation belt next to it and was blocked by two green trees.

"Fuck! Someone is trying to kill me!"

As Huang Mao spoke, he took out a pistol from under the seat, "Brother Gangbong, run quickly, I'll stop them."

"Don't talk such nonsense."

Zhao Gangjun laughed and scolded, "With your skills, even if I give you a submachine gun, it won't be of any use."

Huang Mao smiled sarcastically, touched his head and said, "Actually, I'm pretty good at fighting."

"Give me five minutes."

After Zhao Gangjun finished speaking, he opened the car door and walked out.

Several black cars surrounded the yellow-haired Phaeton.

When they saw someone coming down, these people didn't say much and rushed towards Zhao Gangjun.

These are all good players. Looking at the way they walk and the way they hold the guy, Zhao Gangjun knows that these people can be considered elites.

However, the characters in the elite are just like clouds under the halo of the protagonist.

Zhao Gangjun didn't even warm up before these people were knocked down by him.

Zhao Gangjun grabbed a person and asked, "Who asked you to come?"

The man's hand was interrupted by Zhao Gangjun, and he didn't say a word, just stared at Zhao Gangjun.

"not talking?"

Zhao Gangrong raised his eyebrows and slashed the knife with one hand. The man foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Zhao Gangjun walked to the second person.

"Don't ask, I don't know anything."

The man spoke first before Zhao Gangjun could speak.

"Okay, he's a man."

Zhao Gangjun nodded and kicked the man directly in the stomach. The man flew more than ten meters away while wiping the ground, leaving torn clothes and traces of blood on the ground.

When he walked to the third person, that person simply closed his eyes.

Zhao Gangjun stepped down and broke the man's calf bone, then turned around and walked back to the yellow-haired Huiteng.

Huang Mao had already gotten out of the car and stood beside Zhao Gangjun, holding a pistol and looking at the people on the ground warily.

"Your enemy this time is very difficult."

Zhao Gangjun took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth, and said, "There are capable people behind his back."


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