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Chapter 85 Planning

Yang Fei's speed was so fast that Tang De couldn't stop him, and the dagger came to his ribs instantly.

The cold dagger touched Tang De's skin, and he felt his soul tremble, and the cold breath made him feel like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

However, Yang Fei's offensive stopped at this moment, and the dagger remained motionless, just pressed under his skin.

"If it goes any further, it will cut through your subcutaneous tissue and pierce your internal organs." Yang Fei's face was very calm, as if such an attack was child's play for him.

"Okay, so awesome." This time, even Tang De had to admire him. He took a step back and said, "I, Tang De, lost. Boss Yang Fei, I will recognize you from now on!"

"Brother Yang Fei!" Everyone in the ward shouted at the same time. The momentum frightened many nurses. The scene was more shocking than what they had seen in the movies.

"Low-key, low-key." Yang Fei waved his hand and said: "You don't have to be like this to be a gangster. Even if you are a gangster, we have to be a cultured gangster. A reckless man can only take bullets for others."

"Educated?" Tang De and the others looked at each other. In their opinion, going out to hang out was nothing more than fighting and killing. What does it have to do with culture?

"This is a high-tech era. Is your fist stronger, or someone else's bullet?" Yang Fei said.

"Of course it's a bullet. Only a fool would use his fist to fight a bullet head-on." they shouted at the same time.

Yang Fei snapped his fingers and said: "It seems that everyone is very smart. What I, Yang Fei, want is not a group of reckless men, but subordinates who truly have their own ideas. Starting from tomorrow, you must receive military training."

"Militarization?" Tang De and the others were stunned. In their opinion, this was simply a fantasy, because where could there be instructors from the army to teach them?

"Third brother, starting from tomorrow they will be handed over to you. Use the same tactics I used to train you on them." Yang Fei shouted.

Yang Fei grew up in a military family and received very strict training at a young age. Lin Feng and the others were sometimes pulled in by Yang Fei, so they knew those training items very well.

"There is no problem with training instructors, but we don't have a venue or guys, how can we train?" Lin Feng frowned.

"Don't Jiangang's old man have a few acres of land on the outskirts of the city? Go talk to your old man and see if you can get it," Yang Fei said.

"Boss, are you kidding me? It's not like you don't know that my old man is an iron rooster. If you ask for land from him, it will cost his life." Li Jiangang shook his head.

"Go back and tell your old man that I want that piece of land, and I can borrow it for a while to play with. Is that okay?" Yang Fei said.

"That's no problem. It's most convenient to use the boss's name to do things!" Li Jiangang said with a smile. In his childhood memory, his old man never objected to anything raised by his boss.

"The land problem has been solved, but what about the guy?" Lin Feng said.

The so-called guys are, of course, guns and weapons. Both of these things are within the scope of control and are difficult to obtain, because you can't go out with a kitchen knife, right? That would only make people laugh to death.

"I will solve the weapon problem, so you don't have to worry about it." To them, this was a big deal, but to Yang Fei, it was a trivial matter.

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