After hearing Ding Shi's words, Jin Hu was about to nod when the woman on the sofa said to Jin Hu: "Save Ding Shi! You might be able to use him, it's a pity that he died!"

"What does it have to do with him?" Jin Hu asked at the woman with a smile on his face. It was so hard that these two people still had a leg up, and Jin Hu couldn't help but think in his mind.

"No!" The woman shook her head and stopped talking after hearing this, for fear that she would be more effective if she said too much. She would lose her own protection. What qualifications are there to ask for?

Xu Mao said to Jin Hu at this time: "Many people in China are recruited by Ding Shi! If you keep Ding Shi, just the current manpower, even the next group of manpower will be yours!" After Xu Mao said that, he looked at Ding Shi's eyes with a hint of grievance and said: "You follow Jin Hu in the future. Even Chen Jin can remember his wife and daughter now, and he will not treat you badly!"

Ding Shi looked at Xu Mao, had a restraint on his face, then turned his head to look at Jin Hu and said, "I can help you, but you have to agree to let Xiao Sheng go! If you agree, I will follow you all the time in the future!"

Jin Hu glanced at the faces of several people and sighed: "I'm not going to let you choose. Who knows you have to choose me! It seems that I am really easy to talk to!" He turned to Zhang Zhengmin and asked, "Mr. Zhang! What do you think about this?" Xu Mao and the woman mentioned that Jin Hu wanted to keep Ding Shi. This person has a bit like Ning Guoquan. He was loyal to Xu Mao, which made Jin Hu a little appreciate it. It was indeed a pity to kill him like this. Who is afraid of more loyal people? Unconsciously, Jin Hu was a little bit like playing with the Three Kingdoms and accumulating military generals.

Zhang Zhengmin smiled and said, "I look like a good deal if a waste is replaced by another good person!" Zhang Zhengmin knew that Jin Hu was moved when he looked at Jin Hu's face. He dared not say that it was not possible. He did not have the ability to deal with Cao Cao, and Ding Shi was not Lu Bu. The ability to observe the face and look at the domestic situation suddenly showed that Jin Hu's heart was shaken. After saying that, he couldn't help but feel: The ancients said that being with the king was like being with the tiger, and he would not deceive me. This gang leader is so domineering. Is there a way out for him?

"Sir, yes!" Jin Hu nodded after hearing Zhang Zhengmin's words: "It's hard to find a good guy! I agreed." Then he pointed at Ding Shi and said: "You can take Xu Sheng away! You can send him wherever you want, but if he dares to come back to me and cause trouble for me, then I want you to kill him with your own hands!" After that, he opened his eyes and looked at Ding Shi.

Ding Shi nodded after hearing this: "If Xiaosheng dares to come back, I will send his head to you with my own hands." After saying that, he looked at Jin Hu's eyes with motionless eyes.

Jin Hu looked at each other for more than ten seconds and nodded and said, "Then you can send him away now!" After saying that, he said to Wu Yi, "Give him the person in his hand!" After saying that, he turned around and walked outside with big strides.

Wu Yi drove, Wu Liu was in the passenger seat. Jin Hu opened the door and sat on one side. The woman had to sit next to Jin Hu, and Zhang Zhengmin sat on another one.

When he got in the car, Jin Hu closed his eyes and thought about how to arrange it here. The New York Youth Association is about to fall into his own grasp. What should I do in the future? I have to think about it. When I get to my own hands, the fans in Chinatown must be used to force good men to become prostitutes, but where does this amount of money come from? You can't pay it out of your own pocket. If you don't have your own hematopoietic function, you may have it in the future. In the past one or two years, you will have to kill people and die for money. This is not just a joke.

Thinking of this, Jin Hu opened his eyes and said, "Mr. Zhang! I am going to be a fan in Chinatown. What do you think?"

Zhang Zhengmin was stunned when he heard this: "Are you fan? What will that gang live on? Apart from pornography, gambling, and drugs, what can these people do?"

"I don't want to give up my original business. Let's talk about it when I enter the White House elsewhere." Jin Hu was even joking. However, no one laughed at me to support him. Jin Hu had to continue saying: "I just need to be successful in Chinatown, such as nightclubs, strippers, etc., but there will be no one who forces good men to become prostitutes in the future. Those who work hard to make a living in China should also help them from time to time!"

When he heard this, not only Zhang Zhengmin, but also the woman was stunned. The woman asked Jin Hu directly: "Are you still talking about gangsters? How come you sound like a welfare institution!"

A cigarette was taken out of his pocket. Jin Hu signaled Zhang Zhengmin, waited for Zhang Zheng to pull out one, lit one for himself, and breathed a sigh and said, "Why can't we do this by the mafia?"

Zhang Zhengmin said to Jin Hu: "The white gangs in North America are born with advantages, so there is no need to say this! Don't look at the many nightclubs in Chinatown, you really have to rely on these things to make money. It's not necessary to think about it. It's good to have a fraction of the money. The big heads that can support gangs in North America are all fans, even if you want to give up, there is also black guns, but the profit here is not very good! It's hard to compare with the Russian mafia, unless you can sell them to Latin America, Africa and other places, but those places have long been controlled by large companies. If you want to win fans in Chinatown, then there is only one way to do the upstream! It's also dangerous to be upstream. Not only have to face American police, but also South American gangs, mafia, and Russian mafia. In short, there are enemies on all sides!" After saying this, Zhang Zhengmin asked Jin Hu: "Do you still want to win fans in Chinatown?"

"Must!" Jin Hu thought for a moment and nodded firmly and said: "At most half a year later, I will lose this thing in Chinatown. From now on, if there are any sucking in Chinatown in New York, you must quit. After half a year, if someone dares to sell it in Chinatown, they will throw it into the sea to reclaim the sea. One fills one, and two fills a pair!"

After hearing Jin Hu's words, Zhang Zhengmin smiled bitterly and shook his head, smoking a cigarette without saying anything.

"What are you going to do?" the woman asked with a glance at Jin Hu.

Jin Hu glanced at the woman next to him, reached out to pat the woman's thigh and patted her: "What are you asking about this? Why don't you think about this? It's better to think about how to practice your dance well! If you don't want to dance well, the place I live now is close to the beach, which is convenient!" After saying that, he felt the woman's body tremble. Jin Hu shrank his hand back with satisfaction and said to Wu Yi in front: "Play some music and listen!"

After saying that, he continued to close his eyes. Within two seconds, the songs from Lincoln Park came from the car, and Jin Hu hummed softly.

The woman looked at Jin Hu while listening, playing on her knees, and she felt awkward no matter how she looked. She was wearing a suit and tie and listened to rock music! But she didn't have the courage to sarcastic words. She felt that she was really talking and talking about this man just now.

Dianzi listened twice, and Wu Yi said to Jin Hu behind him: "Sir, it's here!"

After hearing Wu Yi's words, Jin Hu opened his eyes, sat upright and looked at the blurry shadows of the two cars in front. He stood in the darkness and reached out to pat Wu Yi's shoulder: "Go over! Turn off the light!"

When Wu heard this, he drove the car over and stopped the car when he arrived at the place. Wu Yi and Wu Liu got out of the car directly. The light flashed at the front of the car, and Jin Hu saw an old guy in his sixties standing next to Wu Qi.

Lu Kailiang was at his desperation. As soon as he took action, the old guy who knew his strength clearly felt that he had external force to intervene. In the end, Lu Kailiang didn't believe that he could last for so long, and he was still alive, so he hid in the farm he secretly purchased. The old man finally figured it out that he was old and was useless. He was not able to show off on the other side! After understanding this, the old guy directly asked his subordinates to hang a card in front of the house. This game was really tormenting for the old man. The brand was hung out, and not long after, someone contacted him, saying that someone wanted to see him, and the old man came alone. As for the warning from his subordinates, the old man didn't listen. He was a half-dead salted fish to others, and pretending to be useless, it would be better, and he would admit defeat by nakedness.

Lu Kailiang watched a car drive over and stopped not far in front of him. Two big men came out of the car, and one of them said to him directly: "Sir, are waiting for you!" After that, he opened the car door and signaled himself to get in. Lu Kailiang walked to the car, feeling his calves trembling gently, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself in his heart: Now he is not only old, but also the courage he had when he was young.

After getting into the car, Lu Kailiang found that there was a woman among the three people in the back seat. He thought for a while and looked at both sides. It seemed that the person on the right was older. For the sake of insurance, Lu Kailiang said directly: "Thank you for your help!" After that, he swept his eyes on the two people behind.

Jin Hu looked at it and smiled: "I didn't help you for nothing. The reason you didn't die is because you still have some help!" Jin Hu was not polite at all. Besides, does Jin Hu need to be polite? That's the truth.

"That's it! That's it!" Lu Kailiang turned himself to the young man who was talking and felt bitter in his heart.

"I remember I gave you a life. I can give it now and I can take it away in the future!" Jin Hu said quietly: "I will ask you to do something now. If you do it, you can enjoy your old age. If you don't have to say, I won't have to say."

"You said!" Lu Kailiang said, "I can't help but choose for myself."

"You will continue to fuck your Qinglongtou tomorrow!".

"Is Xu Mao dead?" Lu Kailiang was shocked and asked in a voice. Then he thought about his ability and no longer doubted him when he saw people's skills.

"Not yet! He died after I have confirmed a few things," Jin Hu said: "But don't worry, he is not your threat anymore, and Ding Shihui is the second leader of the gang. In the future, the rest of the people will be ordered by his subordinates. Your main thing is to calm down the gang affairs first and don't make any mistakes. As for the future! Let's talk about it in the future, now you can leave, don't hide in your little house today, go back to Chinatown, and you will still be the leader tomorrow!"

After hearing this, Lu Kailiang came out of the car and closed the door. Standing in front of his car, watching the two cars driving forward and backward, he did not feel resurrected, nor did he feel the joy of sitting on the dragon head again. Ding Shi was the deputy, and he wanted to help him. Ding Shi betrayed Xu Mao? A series of questions jumped out of his mind. After thinking for a moment, a painful expression appeared on his face, and he said, "Is everything still important?"

Everything is not important. To be precise, Yi Qing, founded by Luo Zhi and his brothers, has been completed. Zhang Dongping died. Xu Mao also fell into the hands of others. It seems that he is in danger. He has become a puppet. Should he be alive or should he be sad for the gang that he has worked for all his life? Why can't he be open? If Xu Mao wants to be the leader, he will be much better than he is now, is Yi Qing's leader?

After the journey, where did the leader come from? If I had known that a few people were determined, why would it be so easy to be grabbed by an outsider in his hand? Why did it end up with this? As I thought about it, two lines of old tears flowed down my cheeks. After a while, Lu Kailiang wiped his tears and dragged his hard legs to open the door and got into his car. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to Qidian (. voting for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m.. Read.)

ps: I will continue to have three days today, post at 1:00 on the third night, and I will also recommend a friend’s book, and read "Urban Heart-Throughing" with interest.
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