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Chapter 1171: Isn't this condition too good?

Think about the days that Tian Wentong will face in the next few decades. There is no human habitation for dozens of miles, and all he sees is old black people. He can't understand what he is saying. He is surrounded by horse dung all day long. What the hell does he know?

When will the lion appear? It’s so scary to think about it. It’s better to go to jail!

"Brother Ju, let's go back. Let's go back and talk about the matter." The black man looked at Beng Yaju and said, he would work under this man in the future. He was in a very upright position and walked over in advance to open the car door and said.

"Don't be so polite. From now on, we are all brothers, no matter how big or small, you go first, you go first." Bengyaju smiled and hugged the black man's shoulders. Wang Yaozu said that he wanted him to be his little brother in the future, but he couldn't

Even if you think so, you won't do it.

To put it bluntly, this is something Wang Yaozu placed under surveillance by his side. To a certain extent, it represents Wang Yaozu's face. If he really pretends to be the boss, then he is just trying to get his nose in his face. If the news reaches Wang Yaozu's ears, haha.

Never mind whether Wang Yaozu cares, but he can't think so.

The two of them gave in a little more humbly, but in the end, Bengyaju got in the car first, and then the black guy got in.

The remaining two 14K bosses looked at each other, one walked over and opened the driver's door and got in, while the other became the co-pilot.

There were five of us when we came, but only four were left when we returned...

Moreover, there is a clear division from the seats. Haojiang is the escape route left by Wang Yaozu for 14K. As the strongest player in 14K and deeply rooted in Haojiang, Beng Yaju is undoubtedly the most qualified person to unify 14K in the future.

, sitting behind the driver's seat.

Wang Yaozu rewarded him with a bloody blow, and assigned the gangster assigned to Haojiang to sit in the second seat, behind the co-pilot.

As for the two local bosses on Hong Kong Island, they can only take the driver and co-pilot.

A few people chatted for a while and returned to the previous gathering place. It had been a few hours, and a group of 14K people would definitely not disperse until there was news. Instead, they set up a hot pot and started eating.

When the four of them opened the door and came in, they were overwhelmed by the smell of hot pot. They were really hungry.

"Oh, I'm back!"

"Quick, quick, come in!"

"Let's do it here. If you're hungry, let's have something to eat."

When the four people walked over to the seats reserved by the big guys and sat down, everyone realized that there was still an empty seat. Tian Wentong, who followed them, did not come back. Seeing this scene, the eyes of the big guys flickered, and everyone in the room

The atmosphere suddenly became weird.

"Tian Wentong... is dead?" Someone asked in a low voice: "Black man, what's wrong with your head? Why is there blood all over it?"

"Tian Wentong...can't come back." The black man sighed and said with some frustration, "I have already begged him for mercy."

He raised his hand and pointed at the wound on his head. The blood on his face was wiped away, but the blood clots near his forehead were condensed on his hair, so he could still tell that someone had broken his head.

"It's really dead!!" Several people exclaimed, "No, you were killed just because of a word!!"

Wang Yaozu's ferocity suddenly exceeded the limit of their imagination, and the bandits were not so ferocious.

"No, no." The black man quickly raised his hand and said loudly: "Brother Yao didn't kill anyone."

"Tian Wentong is living well. Well, he was sent to Africa by Brother Yao to herd zebras."

"Ah?" All the thirty or so people in the room were dumbfounded, unable to combine the words Tian Wentong, Wang Yaozu, Africa, and zebra herding well.

"Brother Yao supported an anti-government force in Africa, built a grassland, and raised tens of thousands of zebras, um, some lions..." The black man looked a little embarrassed, but he was already happy in his heart, having Brother Yao

Standing behind him, what else does he have to fear?

He really wanted to jump up to the middle of the table and shout, "Who else!"

At this moment, he felt the happiness of Chen Yaoqing and Big D.

"Hiss!" More than 30 people gasped together, the hot pot was so chilling to them.

Rebels, Uncle Black, Faith Shooting...

To be honest, the life of an African uncle is not worth a lot of money.

A smuggled in Uncle Hey, a fire-breathing Chututu. When you die, there will be no place to arrest anyone.

ID card?

There are no names at all, and the age is calculated by how many trees are planted behind the house!

It’s nothing but poverty. How can you, a member of a mixed society, compete with others?

I know how to use tutu tug when I'm ten years old...

This is Chi Guoguo's threat.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this anymore." The black man raised his hand and pressed it down before continuing: "I just went to visit Brother Yao. Brother Yao said, first, there are only three major societies left in Hong Kong Island, but there are no

I didn’t mention it, but it must be Hongxing, Dongxing, and Lian Sheng.”

As soon as these words came out, the scene seemed to explode into chaos. The meaning of these words was to let them fight for a position.

Some people clamored for everyone to unite and not be afraid of any of the three major societies and compete with the three major societies, but some people clamored that there was no hope at all. Others clamored to elect a boss, and for a while it was noisy and chaotic.

"Dong dong dong." The black man took the wine bottle and knocked it hard on the table several times before attracting everyone's attention. He raised his hand and shouted loudly: "I haven't finished speaking yet. There is another one.

Stop arguing!"

When it gradually calmed down, the black guy gently twisted his neck and continued: "Second, Brother Yao said, leave a way out for 14K. The first phase of the Taipa Island project in Haojiang has been completed. It's okay to leave the entire Haojiang area."

Give us 14K, but..."

At this point, he paused for a moment in a playful manner, and his eyes swept over everyone. Seeing everyone's anxious faces, the black man felt very happy.

In the past, he would sit down and watch other people preside over speeches and enjoy the feeling of being in the spotlight. Today, he is the one who stands up and shows off, which is great!

"However, Brother Yao said that he doesn't like chaos, but likes order and stability. Therefore, 14K must be a whole, with a complete organizational structure, a complete organizational system and strict implementation, instead of being scattered like it is now. Everyone individually

For personal reasons, there will be a lot of internal killings due to some profit issues. If that happens, then Brother Yao will replace everyone."

After saying this news, the room actually became quiet.

While allowing them to compete for a top three position on Hong Kong Island, at the same time leaving them a way out in Haojiang, this...

This condition is too good, right?

No one here is a good person, and they are always good at thinking the worst about others. Whenever someone offers them a good offer, these guys will definitely murmur in their hearts.

Wang Yaozu is not the father of their 14K, and has almost no interaction with their 14K, so why should he give such good conditions?

There are no free benefits in the world. Every benefit comes at a price. So, what price will Wang Yaozu make them pay?


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