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Chapter 109 [Opportunists]

Chapter 109 [Opportunist]

Originally, more than a month ago, Lei Hu had become the largest force in the Asian circle. If nothing unexpected happens, it is only a matter of time before his successor to the boss... But the problem is that he made a decision to hit me. He was unable to kill me in one fell swoop.

Afterwards, I got mercenaries from Africa at sea and fought with him a few fierce battles. The losses of African mercenaries were just a little money for me. But the thunder fox could not afford to hurt!

He had lost dozens of elite airborne troops. Such a huge loss immediately broke the balance of power in the big circle.

Thunder Fox lost, and he no longer had the advantage in the face of the power comparison between the other two leaders. The problem is that there is another very important sensitive issue...

At present, the biggest force in the big circle is not the three leaders such as Lei Hu, but a neutral force!

After the death of the previous boss Liu Jianjun, most of the forces left behind, except for a small part of them being absorbed by Leihu, all of them belonged to a neutral attitude. Fang Fatty is also a representative figure among the neutral forces.

Lei Hu designed to plot against Fatty, colluded with Qinghong's people, assassinated the fat man on the road, and then used him to lure me into an ambush, and finally I ran away and the fat man died.

Although Lei Hu tried to hide this matter, how could such a big thing be concealed? Although every gangster will have some internal bloody struggles when the boss is vacant, Lei Hu suddenly targeted the fat man of the neutral force. This approach immediately aroused the disgust of the neutral force, and even a person died and the fox was sad. The internal force was inevitably even more centrifugal.

"Actually, there is a reason why Lei Hu killed Fat Fang." Yang Wei gently turned off the slide projector. Then he turned on the light, opened the curtains, and sighed: "Fat Fang is an old man, and he is very charming and has a good reputation. He was also the confidant of the previous boss Liu Jianguo during his lifetime. After Liu died, most of the forces left behind were unwilling to invest in any other leader, and they all remained neutral and waited and watched... Such a situation would be very dangerous for Lei Hu. Because at this time, if there was a very popular and Liu Jianguo group of people standing up and calling out, maybe those originally neutral people would immediately turn to him and then become one's own.

Sect! And Fatty Fang is undoubtedly a person who Lei Hu believes is very dangerous. He has prestige, connections, and Liu Jianguo's confidant. Liu's team of people have a good impression of him. If Fatty Fang really stands up after Liu dies... I dare not say that he will definitely become a new boss in the big circle. But at least, he may become a big boss, because if he can unite Liu's death, his power will at least not be smaller than Lei Hu and the others! So, whether it is to destroy a potential opponent or to attract you out, Fatty Fang is the first in the list of people that Lei Hu must kill!"

"Hmph..." I smiled and said nothing.

There is no doubt that in this kind of cold current suddenly descending south, there are ice and snow outside. The most comfortable thing is to hide in the room, blow the heating, and it is best to hold a beautiful woman next to you.

Although this is not every man’s dream, at least for Wang Jiujin, this kind of enjoyment is very good.

"What a fucking evil." He rubbed his nose hard. Wang Jiujin, who was short and lean, was a typical southerner, born in Hainan. He had never seen a few snowfalls in his life: "I have been here in Shanghai, but I have never been so cold!"

It seems that it hasn't snowed so heavily in Shanghai for more than ten years.

The woman behind her was still kneading the sore muscles on her shoulders. This was a long time to get hurt, and it hurts very much when it came to such humid weather.

However... the Shanghai woman's hands were really soft. Wang Jiujin thought, touched them back, then gently pulled the girl behind her into her arms.

Well... This girl served me so well last night. She was also very considerate. She made Wang Jiujin feel itchy and almost broke her waist one night.

"Maybe. Spend some money to buy a house here to raise her? I will spend a lot of time in Shanghai in the future. There is a woman with a warm bed here, which is quite good." Wang Jiujin thought, and looked at the woman in her arms. She is not very old, but she looks and has a good figure, especially being obedient and sensible.

This was brought out from a nightclub a few days ago. This woman looked very much like Wang Jiujin's first wife who died when she was young. Well, especially when she first saw her that night, her appearance and eyes immediately evoked Wang Jiujin's memories.

Back then, when she joined the army and rushed to Vietnam, her wife stood in front of the train platform to see her off, her young face... Well, she was wearing a big red flower at that time, and was wearing a banner like "Military Glory" on her body.

But, it’s a pity that such a good woman... she crawled out of the dead, but she went one step a month earlier. Tuberculosis... well...

Wang Jiujin was thinking randomly, and he was not going out today anyway. It was snowing so heavily and the traffic was blocked. In the afternoon, he was going to see a few jointmen at the dock. Well... he would like to find a way to try Qinghong's reaction tomorrow. After all, they were local snakes. And... After Shen Shan died, two transactions were delayed. The other party was very dissatisfied and all these things had to be handled...

Wang Jiujing rubbed his temples, and immediately, the woman in her arms raised her soft little hands and massaged him first.

Well, it's not bad, very sensible.

If you raise one, just raise another. Who makes this woman look so much like her...

Although the price of houses in Shanghai is very expensive, it is nothing to people like Wang Jiujin.

Moreover, he has to stay in Shanghai for a while.

In fact, Wang Jiujin's purpose in coming to Shanghai is the same as that of Fatty Fang. He is responsible for dealing with the stall left after Shen Shan died! Shen Shan helped Daquan make a lot of money a few years ago. He has always done a good business here in Shanghai, although the old boy must have swallowed a lot of it himself. But it doesn't matter. He was originally a fence-bearer who was on both sides. Do you still expect him to be loyal to Daquan?

Fatty Fang was plotted, but Wang Jiujin really came to deal with the matter in Shanghai.

Moreover, he came on his own initiative.

shit!

What's the point of staying at home now? Damn, after Boss Liu died, now three big leaders, Lei Hu, Luo Kaishan, and himself, are all looking at the boss's position. But Lei Hu has many guns under his command! He is the weakest. At this time, staying at home and fighting with them? It's better to come out first and let those two guys fight enough.

Stay out of the matter, stay out of the matter! Safety is the first priority.

Is it really fun to be a boss? Before Liu's death, the man in his fifties turned white in his hair.

Having women, a lot of money, and a loyal subordinate. It's enough, why should I spend so much energy?

Of course... If Lei Hu and Luo Kaishan at home are both defeated, Wang Jiujin will still be happy to go back and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

In other words, Wang Jiujin is not very ambitious, but he is a typical opportunist.

In this situation, if the weakest self stays at home, it will become the first target that the other two parties want to annex! It would be better to come out from afar.

Moreover, Shanghai is still very safe now. Chen Yang's little evil star is disabled and has now gone back to Canada. That boy is really cruel! He just broke his legs and is starting to fight his life now! In the past month, he heard that more than a hundred corpses have been thrown into the sea outside Vancouver.

Where did he get so many guns and hard hands? He almost fought all the airborne soldiers under Leihu!

Ruthless! So cruel!

But he went back to Canada to stay in charge, so he could stay in Shanghai to handle matters with peace of mind.

Qinghong himself is also in a mess. Who has the heart to go against him? He hid here for a while. After the two guys at home have finished fighting, he will go there with peace of mind. Even if he doesn’t have the chance to reap the benefits of a fisherman, he can still be the second in command.

Humph, no matter who wins, you can't kill everyone else in the end, you always have to leave a seat for yourself.

The abacus was very good. Wang Jiujin simply stood up, hugged the woman in his arms, and threw it on the bed. He started taking off his clothes by himself, laughed and said, "This kind of ghost weather makes fools go out! It's still a 'woman's warm kang', it's so comfortable!"

But at this moment, the phone in the room suddenly rang.

Fuck x mom!

Wang Jiujin cursed Minnan dialect, which was one of his specialties. He was very talented in language. When he was in the army, there were soldiers from all over the world. Those rude soldiers who fought and killed people and cursed their mothers were common. Wang Jiujin couldn't learn anything else, but he learned a lot of words that specifically curse people in local dialects.

He grabbed the phone angrily: "Hey!"

What a bullshit five-star hotel! Didn’t you say you didn’t answer any calls?

"Is Wang Shanhu?" a calm and gentle voice.

Um?

"Shanhu" is his nickname. When Wang Jiujin heard this title, he immediately became angry: "Who?"
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