052 Reorganize the underworld

Seeing Zhang Junjie's panic, Zhuo Ziqiang asked, "What are you busy with?"

Zhang Junjie thought about it and showed a confused look: "Actually, I'm not busy with anything, I just ran around. From this place to that place, I asked me to tell you what I'm really busy with. It's really hard to say."

"Is it fun to be a gangster?" Zhuo Ziqiang said with a smile.

When Zhang Junjie heard Zhuo Ziqiang's question, he was a little surprised and said, "Don't say this? Is it fun or not! The gangster is my ideal, my hobby, I..."

Zhuo Ziqiang interrupted him: "Then how much money can you make in a month?"

"Money?" Zhang Junjie heard that Zhuo Ziqiang's words became less and less reasonable today, so he said, "How come I am a gangster for money? What do you want to do today? Just say something, I'm really busy!"

Zhuo Ziqiang still asked: "Since you are not for money, why do you want to be a gangster? I came to find you specifically to ask you this today!"

"You came to me specifically today just to ask me this?" Zhang Junjie was annoyed: "You really have free time! Well, I don't want to waste time. In fact, I am a gangster just to be a gangster! Do you know? Bad people always make people scare! I am a gangster just to make others afraid of me! Okay!"

"So that's it! Since you really love the promising profession of gangsters, do you have any more ambitious ideals?"

"Ah!" Zhang Junjie was completely defeated and said angrily: "You are here to cause trouble for me today!"

Zhuo Ziqiang refused to give in and said: "Tell me if you love it or not, how much income do you have in a month?"

"I love money! Now a month is about four or five thousand, well, three or four thousand, and the truth is, sometimes, it's only more than two thousand yuan! OK!"

Zhuo Ziqiang put his head close to Zhang Junjie and whispered: "The underground forces in Nanxi may have to be reshuffled. What are your plans?"

Zhang Junjie was stunned: "How do you know? I said it's so messy these days! I heard from well-informed people that a gunman died yesterday. But what does this have to do with me?"

"If you don't want to be a general, your development will be very limited!" Zhuo Ziqiang finished speaking, picked up the dishes and got up slowly.

Zhang Junjie was stunned for a moment, as if he understood something, but why could he be a low-level gangster with no foundation?

How can you fight against those old worlds with vicious means?

But Zhuo Ziqiang seemed to have some way, otherwise he would say this to himself and what would he do.

I wanted to ask Zhuo Ziqiang, but it was not suitable for talking about that kind of topic. While I was thinking, I saw the female service beside me posing and plucking her hair around.

He couldn't help but say angrily: "Look at you for a long time! In this short time, you have looked at your hair hundreds of times! I can tell you: If I find a hair in this dish, hum, don't say you won't give you food, you have to compensate me for my mental loss! Did you hear it? Go there!"

The waiter was shocked by Zhang Junjie's words, with tears in his eyes and retreated in disgrace. After busy for a long time, he was scolded like this, which forced her to have serious doubts about her charm.

Zhuo Ziqiang knew that it was no longer suitable to discuss more in-depth topics here, so he proposed to change the place. Zhang Junjie was just thinking about it.

The few people came back after leaving. Because they were very close to Zhang Junjie's house and were familiar with this area, they found a secluded and empty corner. Several people sat on the grass and began to discuss major plans.

Zhuo Ziqiang directly entered the question and suggested that he wanted to help Zhang Junjie as the number one boss of the Nanxi gang. Zhang Junjie was frightened by his idea.

"This is too outrageous!" Of course, Zhang Junjie was not confident enough, he knew his own weight.

Zhuo Ziqiang only gave him two points:

First point: Full support in terms of money.

The second point: Zhuo Ziqiang can settle any difficult enemy for him.

Then Zhuo Ziqiang asked Zhang Junjie again, with these two points, why can't he sit in that position?

When Zhang Junjie heard this, he had nothing to say. If he couldn't get to the top, then what else could he do?

But the question is, can you fully support money? Does Zhuo Ziqiang have so much money?

Another thing is that Zhuo Ziqiang cleared the roadblock for him. It’s still the same problem. Does Zhuo Ziqiang have this ability?

Zhuo Ziqiang saw Zhang Junjie's question and said, "I'll make three million to your card later. I'll tell me after using it. Now the first thing is to pull up some people first, the faster the better!"

"It seems you're really rich! OK, I can use this money to tie my brothers with better relationships to me, but how can you settle the situation for me if you are like Hu Yonghua??"

Zhuo Ziqiang smiled and said, "When you are ready, it is the time when Hu Yonghua falls!"

"You? It's up to you?" Zhang Junjie certainly didn't believe that if Hu Yonghua was so easily knocked down, he would not be the number one boss in Nanxi.

"Believe it or not, leave, I'll send you the money first. Remember, the faster the better, I can't wait!" Hu Yonghua didn't fall for a day, and Zhuo Ziqiang couldn't make money with peace of mind.

Zhang Junjie was pulled by Zhuo Ziqiang and walked forward, but he still didn't believe it: "You are still here?"

Zhuo Ziqiang just left, and a few of them arrived at the bank. Zhang Junjie was forced to say the bank card number by Zhuo Zi, and in a short while, the transfer procedures were completed.

Only then did Zhang Junjie realize that this was not a dream. Zhang Junjie, who had never been on the bank card for more than 10,000 yuan, was dizzy by this sudden good thing, and completely forgot that he was very busy.

"From now on!" Zhuo Ziqiang once again explained to Zhang Junjie.

Zhang Junjie suddenly remembered something and asked again: "Why did you do this? You don't just want to help me, right?"

Although the relationship is strong, it is not such a strong method.

"For me, of course, I'll give you some discounts. Are you satisfied with this answer? "For Zhuo Ziqiang, for future development, the ** forces must be in control of themselves or their own hands, so that no one can make things difficult for him or even want to assassinate himself.

Of course, one of the reasons for one’s own safety, and the other biggest reason is that after it develops, there are many places that require underground power, which will bring you endless benefits and money.

Even if there is no benefit and not much money, it is a very accomplished thing to be able to control the underground forces of Nanxi, right?

Of course, Zhang Junjie knew that Zhuo Ziqiang must have a purpose, but he didn't want to say it now, so he didn't ask again. Anyway, what he got was real benefits, so what else was not satisfied with?

At this time, in a room in the city, a middle-aged man with a sick face looked depressed and kept paced around the house, as if it was difficult to decide on something.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind and said to himself: "If you don't die when you hit a snake, you will suffer the harm. Staying there is no use, and leaving is the best strategy!"
Chapter completed!