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Chapter 35

Zhuge was cautious all his life, but Guan Yu was careless and lost Jingzhou.

These days, if nothing can be done for money, why would Wang Xu postpone the transaction for a month while waiting for Yu Zecheng's special training?

Looking now, everything is worth it, not to mention that Wang Xu has brought double insurance.

"Xiao Hei is not a fastidious person. Please be careful about tomorrow's transaction and don't stay too far away from me." Wang Xu sat in the passenger seat. Because he was very close to the seat, he could feel the texture of the pistol, which was very hard.

, very safe.

When Yang Fu heard these words, his face was a little confused, and he asked weakly: "Will they still take action?"

"Why not? This is 5 million. If it were me, I wouldn't want it to be taken away casually." Wang Xu said this, turned to look at Yang Fu, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid..."

Yang Fu answered affirmatively, but when he met Wang Xu's gaze, he softened again and said: "A little bit."

"It's normal to be afraid, but it's a lie not to be afraid."

Wang Xu lit up another cigarette, puffed out a puff of smoke and said: "We are old classmates, we know each other well, and we get along well. Now, I have a good project in hand, and I want to ask you if you are interested in working with me.

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"What are you doing?" Yang Fu's eyes showed excitement, thinking, and a trace of hesitation.

Wang Xu spat out the circles in his eyes, thought for a while, and said: "Of course it's the antique business. Just do whatever I tell you to do. I guarantee you will become a multi-millionaire within a year. In a few years, you will be rich."

A billion is no problem."

"Um..." Yang Fu hesitated a little. He was not a poor man. I was the director of the county hospital. He tinkered with some medicines and made hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

Judging from the current situation, Yang Fu feels that he enjoys this kind of life.

It seems, probably, maybe, maybe, I don’t need to work so hard.

"Your father, you are not young anymore. When he retires, you will be nothing. Besides, you will not forget what happened this morning, right? If we are our own people, can I not stand up for you?"

Wang Xu also knew about Yang Fu's situation, and said earnestly: "Before it rains, ants must make preparations to prevent their nests from being washed away by water. It's time for you to make preparations early. If you plan for the future,

Life is about wearing a white coat, working in the county hospital, and pretending that I didn't say anything."

Yang Fu said nothing, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the city, he could barely be considered a second-generation rich man, and he was at a relatively low level.

To put it bluntly, when his father retires, he will not be able to do the pharmaceutical business and will have to work in a hospital. Such a life is definitely not what Yang Fu wants.

Having grown up in a hospital, Yang Fu knows a lot about things in the hospital and knows that this is not a good place.

Thinking of this, Yang Fu thought of the scene where he was stepped on and beaten severely by Cui Si and his gang.

At that time, he reported his father's name. Unfortunately, the director of a county hospital was nothing in the eyes of Cui Si and others.

Yang Fu has never been beaten since he was a child. It is definitely impossible to say that he has no hatred for Cui Si and others.

"This generation of people is like a train. There are many transfer stations along the way. When it's time to get off, you have to get off. Otherwise, if you miss this station, you won't know where the next station is. I used to

I just said that this is a good opportunity, maybe you should seize it." Wang Xu saw Yang Fu's struggle and warned him earnestly.

Hearing this, Yang Fu suddenly raised his head and said: "Cui Si and the others beat me so hard. I have never suffered such a loss since I was a child. If I follow you, can I take revenge?"

Wang Xu raised his head slightly and saw deep hatred in Yang Fu's eyes.

After a moment, he smiled and said decisively: "Okay..."

In this world, there is no such thing as bowing down and bowing, and there is no such thing as a tiger's body shaking.

The relationship between people is a combination of interests. The unwillingness in Yang Fu's eyes is exactly what he needs.

"Do you dare to take this?" Wang Xu took out a black pistol from his waist, looked at Yang Fu with a smile, and said: "If you take it, you can avenge yourself."

Yang Fu didn't pay attention at first, but when he looked back, he realized it was a gun and asked stupidly: "Brother Wang, is this true?"

"What do you think?"

Wang Xu took off the magazine, then quickly loaded it again, saying: "Take it, you may need it tomorrow. I'll see how you perform then."

"Use a gun!"

Yang Fu had also considered before that Wang Xu was not someone who ate from an ordinary rice bowl.

However, all the thoughts in his heart are not as good as the reality of a pistol placed in front of him.

Yang Fu looked at the pistol and then at Wang Xu. He had an intuition in his heart that he would not be able to look back after taking the pistol.

The next second, Yang Fu smiled bitterly again and again. Why did he turn around? Are he still being bullied?

"Brother Wang, I don't want to be stepped on anymore like today, I'll do it with you." Yang Fu looks gentle on the outside, but deep down, he is really ruthless.

Wang Xu was worried before that this guy would be frightened by the pistol, but when things came to a head, he performed better than Wang Xu thought.

"There is a kind of person who seems to be honest. When pushed hard, he is more ruthless than anyone else. I saw you right." Wang Xu handed over the pistol, took out another one, and said: "On the side of the road

Stop the car and I'll teach you how to turn on the fuse, which will be enough for you to scare people tomorrow."

The BMW was parked on the side of the road. Wang Xu didn't teach him much, just basic actions like opening the safety and changing the magazine.

Fortunately, Yang Fu doesn't know much about pistols. If he had come here, he would have definitely recognized it. This is the Colt 1911, the U.S. Army's standard pistol during World War II.

Of course, I'm not afraid to recognize Wang Xu. He has positioned himself as an antique dealer.

Antique dealer, the pistol he uses is somewhat antique, so there's nothing wrong with it.

"Press this button and the magazine will come down. Push it up again and the magazine will be stuck. The safety of the pistol is here. Pull it and the pistol will be locked. Then, the pistol will be unlocked and you can shoot." Wang Xu spoke quickly,

As long as they are not stupid, normal people can learn these things once.

Yang Fu learned it quickly and took off the magazine himself, pretending to be coquettish and trying it over and over again.

Wang Xu didn't laugh at him. As a man, who doesn't love guns?

When I first got Xie Ruolin's pistol, I was so excited that I stayed up all night. I always wanted to find a place to shoot a few shots.

"Brother Wang, this is both an antique and a gun. Did you fight upside down?" Yang Fu suddenly raised his head and asked while fiddling with the pistol.

When Wang Xu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded with a smile: "The people who fight against each other are from the same family as those who do antiques. Just know it yourself, and this matter cannot be made public. My brothers will compete one by one.

I'm still cruel, they hate people who are lax in their mouths the most."

"I understand, don't say anything you shouldn't say, don't ask anything you shouldn't ask, don't worry." Yang Fu didn't know that Wang Xu was trying to scare him, he really thought there was such a gang.

When he thought that Wang Xu was surrounded by ruthless tomb robbers who went out in the middle of the night, Yang Fu felt more at ease.

Wang Xu did not comment on this, and was happy for Yang Fu to think wildly.

He even lowered his voice and whispered in an almost threatening manner: "Now that you know it, you will be stricter with your mouth in the future. Do you know the consequences of being lax in our line of work?"

"What will happen?"

"Come in the soil, go out in the soil, what do you think?"

Yang Fu thought for a moment, obviously frightened, and replied in confusion: "Buried alive..."

Wang Xu nodded lightly and said softly: "Whether you are talking nonsense yourself or the police ask you to recruit us, you just wait to die. Remember, reselling antiques is not a serious crime. The police will not kill you, but we will."

When you are in trouble, don't bite anyone. This is our rule. If you forget it, someone will die."


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