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Chapter 121 Gathering

(Negative sentiment value balance: 15993)

After nearly a stick of incense, Marco Li opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he jumped up suddenly.

If he hadn't been held down by Song Zihao, who thought he was crazy, he would have danced on the spot.

"Xiao Ma, are you okay?"

"Don't call me Pony, call me Mark." He skillfully took out a cigarette and lighter from his pocket and lit it for himself.

Looking at his coquettish look, Song Zihao knew that he was almost good.

However, I was still a little worried and asked, "Are you sure? Is there anything you feel uncomfortable about?"

"Brother Hao, don't worry, I feel better than ever." Marco Li stamped his feet vigorously.

"Okay." Song Zihao breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then said to He Yuzhu: "I will never thank you for your kindness. From now on, my life, Song Zihao, will be yours."

He Yuzhu chuckled and said: "You are a grown man, why should I take your life? You should save your life to spread the fire to your Song family."

When Marco Li heard this, he also teased: "I saw you peeking at that pretty girl just now. Are you interested in her?"

Hearing that they were making dirty jokes, He Yuzhu did not interrupt them anymore and let the two brothers reminisce about old times.

He went back to his room and had a good night's rest.

I am a stranger in a foreign land. Although I am free in this place, I sometimes feel lonely.

At eight or nine o'clock the next day, the two ambitious brothers came to his room with the plan they had been thinking about all night.

The two brought breakfast from downstairs, and the three of them chatted while eating.

Mark Li sat down and said straight to the point: "If you want to accomplish great things, you must have an indestructible backing, which is the security company you mentioned, Brother Zhu.

However, growing a company from scratch not only costs a lot of money, but also wastes unnecessary energy."

He Yuzhu took a bite of the egg tart and asked, "Do you mean to find it ready-made?"

"Yes." Song Zihao nodded, "We have a close relationship with Uncle Yao, and his Liangxin Company is suitable to become our foundation."

"How sure are you?" He Yuzhu asked the key point.

Song Zihao and Mark Li looked at each other and said firmly: "Fifty percent."

He Yuzhu knew that when the two brothers said they were 50% sure, they were putting their own lives on the line, a life-or-death success rate.

"Don't be in a hurry, take your time, it's never too late to do it when you are 100% sure, not to mention that in addition to you two big kings, the cards in my hand also have many small kings.

I will take you to meet them later, and take care of them more, they are all newcomers with great potential, and they will all be brothers through life and death."

In addition to Mark Li and Song Zihao, He Yuzhu currently has four brothers, Wu Shihao and Zhang San.

With a little training and coordination, these people, coupled with the equipment he provides, can at least support the firepower of a strengthened regiment.

Of course, strength is only part of it, what satisfies him the most is the character of the nine people.



After breakfast, He Yuzhu took them to the car dealership. There was no shortage of cars in Xiangjiang, but there was a shortage of people who could drive.

Only he, Song Zihao and Mark Lee in his team can drive.

I bought a Mercedes as a mobility scooter, so that Mark Li and Song Zihao shared the same car, and he had his own car.

Now he is rushing to the restaurant that Wu Shihao ordered. He has already notified the three brothers Zhang, and they are probably on the way, and will soon have the first meeting of the small team.

While he was driving, enjoying the rewards from the road rage crowd, he suddenly realized that Song Zihao who was following him was missing.

I turned the car around and drove back. After a short drive, I saw the conspicuous white Mercedes.

It looked like they had collided with each other. There was a Honda FAW in front of them, and the two groups of people who got off the car were in a tense confrontation.

He drove over quickly, and at the same time, a handsome guy riding a motorcycle with one hand also rushed over.

As soon as he got out of the car, the horse-faced man opposite looked at him with gritted teeth.

"Ding! Negative emotion value +10×10."

He Yuzhu didn't understand the reason and asked Mark Li: "Who is that opposite?"

Mark Li looked fierce at the moment, looking at the opposite side with an unhappy expression, and said: "Tan Cheng."

When he said this, He Yuzhu remembered the boss of the first part of A Better Tomorrow. He didn't remember much about this kind of boss. He only remembered that this guy died because he talked too much.

However, this guy probably doesn't know him, so why does he have such a big hatred against him?

Tan Cheng said in his heart: "There is no place to be found after wearing iron shoes. It takes no effort to get here."

For so many days, he has been looking for the person who stole the counterfeit money.

If Guang was kidnapped, he wouldn't be so angry, but He Yuzhu actually spent it all at Xiangjiang Casino.

Afterwards, the person in charge of the casino couldn't find any clues from the person, so he could only look for the money. This search led to him being found.

The counterfeit banknotes came from him. If not him, who would you look for?

Fortunately, he was not a soft persimmon, otherwise he would have died in a stinky ditch long ago.

This also made him hate the person who had robbed him of the counterfeit money. He spent all his efforts to learn information about several people from the mouths of the group of stowaways.

When I see He Yuzhu now, it can be said that I am an enemy meeting, and I am extremely jealous.

If he hadn't been on the street, he would have taken out his gun and shot the other person to death in a matter of minutes.

The handsome guy riding a motorcycle with one hand got out of the car. When he saw Song Zihao, he couldn't help but said excitedly: "Brother, are you okay?"

The person who came was none other than Song Zijie, who had a plaster on his hand.

Song Zihao, who had been unable to reconcile with his brother for many years, felt mixed emotions when he heard that his brother was willing to call him "big brother". However, it was not that the vinegar bottle was overturned, but that the bee jar was overturned. It was disgusting.

He Yuzhu interrupted at an inappropriate time and said to Song Zihao: "Look, both hands should have been broken in the first place."

Song Zihao looked at his brother who was still insisting on calling the police with one hand, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Ajie, don't worry, I'm fine, this is my boss."

Worried that Song Zijie would think too much, he added: "My boss is a serious businessman and opens a restaurant in Xiangjiang."

It was this sentence that made Tan Cheng seize the opportunity and mocked: "It's a serious business. People who steal counterfeit money and go to casinos to launder money will still do serious business."

Although Song Zijie did not completely believe Tan Cheng, his attitude towards Song Zihao changed.

"He's riding a horse!" Mark Li couldn't help but cursed. If Song Zihao hadn't held him back, he would have definitely rushed forward and killed Tan Cheng.

On the street, the most you can do is take advantage of yourself, and if you crash into a car, you won't be compensated even a dime, which is considered a lesson.

No, it's just a little bit added, it's harmless.

Next, in order to prove to his brother that he was doing a serious business and that he was with a serious person, Song Zihao brought Song Zijie to the restaurant.

Wu Shihao and four people processed and added the extra points very quickly. When they arrived, the restaurant had been renovated.

The tables, chairs and benches were all replaced with new ones, and all the kitchen utensils in the kitchen were replaced.

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