Han Shixiao had never seen the Binhai Gang so united, and they were fighting against Jiang Haotian, a giant from the capital...
Normally, they are all very scheming, one is more powerful than the other, there is no benefit at all, and they are reluctant to let one go to you.
He looked left and right.
I noticed that the way those Binhai gangsters looked at Brother Zhang was fanatical and twisted, but not angry or angry.
It's a kind of admiration that my uncle has never seen before, but that often comes out of his own eyes.
The admiration I felt when watching Brother Zhang.
It doesn't make sense.
It shouldn't be.
This is not scientific.
Brother Zhang does indeed have some skills, but he won't make these Binhai bosses so fanatical, right?
Just when my brother-in-law's heart was pounding and he was puzzled, Brother Zhang gently tapped the table, and his whole body was filled with a domineering and majestic feeling that he had never seen before.
"Let you go?" Zhang Ruoyu said with narrowed eyes.
Jiang Haotian's expression was stiff.
Isn’t it okay if I don’t take revenge?
I can't even go home even if I want?
You are so interesting!
"I just got up and stretched my muscles..." Jiang Haotian was furious.
But in words, he is very gentlemanly and gentlemanly.
He is worthy of being the second generation of the older generation who is famous in Beijing circles.
Tutoring and etiquette are a mess.
"Binhai is famous for being united and honest, so don't pollute Binhai's environment with your dirty things." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly.
Jiang Haotian's expression was complicated.
He really couldn't adapt to the coastal environment.
These grandsons are such fucking dogs.
As a big boss in Beijing, he felt that if he had started his career in Binhai, he would be a section chief at most, and maybe a deputy.
"I heard from my grandma that you, Jiang Haotian, plan to come to Binhai once a month, for a week at a time?" Zhang Ruoyu asked calmly.
"I'm just being polite and expressing how much I miss my elders." Jiang Haotian cursed in his heart.
This damn old lady says anything to anyone...
"I'm usually very busy, how could I come here so diligently?" Jiang Haotian explained.
He gave up.
In principle, he was scared away by Zhang Xiangbei.
Anyone can wave a flag casually, and everyone in Binhai will obey his orders.
Even if you really want to suppress the Han family, you must have soldiers, right?
Who gave him the envoy?
Who gave him face?
If the strength was equal, Jiang Haotian might still struggle a little, but even if he paid a small price, Jiang Haotian would bite the bullet and go for it.
But facing the world-renowned Zhang Xiangbei, who has 300,000 Beimang troops under his command and countless followers around the world.
Damn it, I’ve endured it for thirty years and still have this shiver?
"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu stood up, stretched out his hand, and said with a smile. "Next time you come to Binhai, say hello in advance and I'll treat you to a drink."
Jiang Haotian was stunned, feeling aggrieved and a little touched.
The general wants to treat him to a drink in person?
It's not that he didn't ask someone to pass on the message, but Beimang's feedback was that the general was too drunk and didn't drink at all...
"That's what you said." Jiang Haotian stretched out his hand and grasped the general's rough but strong hand. "I take it seriously!"
Zhang Ruoyu smiled and nodded.
Before going out today, the little old lady looked for the general.
She briefly evaluated Jiang Haotian's character.
The final conclusion was that this child was just confused for a moment and was able to hit the stone with an egg. Over the years, he has done a lot of things that benefit the country and the people, and he is a good child.
The general smiled slightly: "No wonder you are all avoiding him."
Avoid him.
It's not that I'm afraid of him, I'm afraid of hurting him.
After watching Jiang Haotian leave, all the Binhai bosses no longer hid, and looked at the general with such fanaticism that they exploded.
The general is still alive.
And only Binhai knows!
The big guys swore to protect the general's secrets to the death!
"Okay, don't hold back." Zhang Ruoyu waved his hand casually.
Brother Zhang has seen this kind of situation many times. Even before he retired, it happened every day.
How can we see all 300,000 soldiers in Beimang at once?
We will meet one group today and another group tomorrow. It will be over in the blink of an eye in ten years.
Bang bang bang!
Everyone in the entire conference room saluted.
Hot-blooded, surging, restless.
Countless factors permeated the entire conference room.
My uncle was frightened.
He looked at Brother Zhang in disbelief.
What is the origin of my brother?
Could it be that some real prince from the capital paid a private visit incognito?
Zhang Ruoyu reluctantly returned the standard military salute, frowned and said, "Let's all disperse, don't scare my uncle."
After hearing this, everyone exited the conference room one after another.
There are always some people, most people hope that he is still alive.
Because to live is to have faith and to have power.
This has nothing to do with interests, and even transcends human nature.
Just a pure wish.
The eldest uncle looked at Brother Zhang stupidly and said with numbness: "Brother Zhang, who are you?"
"I'm not talented. I, Zhang Xiangbei, once served as the marshal of Beimang." Zhang Ruoyu smiled calmly. "Now, I am your brother-in-law."
My uncle completely collapsed.
A chill spread from the soles of the feet to the Tianling Cap.
A stream of hot blood poured from the Tianling Cap to the soles of the feet.
The eldest uncle smiled.
He laughed with tears in his eyes.
He is like a lunatic who doesn't know how to release the emotions in his chest.
He had never been a soldier and forgot to salute.
He just rushed forward and gave Brother Zhang a bear hug: "You're so awesome!"
