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

Zhang Junjie thought for a while, showing a bit confused expression: "Actually, I'm not busy with anything, I just run around, from this venue to that venue, it's really hard to tell me what I'm really busy with."

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

Hearing Zhuo Ziqiang's question, Zhang Junjie was a little stunned and said, "Don't say that, okay? What's fun? It's my ideal, my hobby, I..."

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

"Money?" Zhang Junjie heard that Zhuo Ziqiang's words today were becoming more and more unreasonable, so he said, "Why am I being a gangster for money? What do you want to do today? Tell me straight, I'm really busy!"

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

"You came to me on purpose today just to ask me this?" Zhang Junjie was annoyed: "You really have time to spare! Well, I don't want to waste time. In fact, I'm a gangster for the feeling of being a gangster! You know that? Bad people are always scary! I, just to make others afraid of me, I am a gangster! Okay!"

"So that's the case! Since you really love the promising career of being a gangster, do you have any loftier ideals?"

"Ah!" Zhang Junjie was completely defeated, and said angrily, "You came here today to trouble me!"

Zhuo Ziqiang persisted and said, "Tell me, how much money do you have in a month?"

"I love money! Now a month, four or five thousand, um, three or four thousand, to be honest, sometimes, it's only more than 2000 yuan! That's fine!"

Zhuo Ziqiang moved his head closer to Zhang Junjie, and said in a low voice, "The underground forces in Nanxi may have to reshuffle their cards. Do you have any plans?"

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

"Soldiers who don't want to be generals must have limited development!" Zhuo Ziqiang finished speaking, picked up his food, and got up slowly.

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

If you want money but no money, no one if you want people, no strength if you want strength, how can you fight against those vicious old Jianghu?

But Zhuo Ziqiang seemed to have something to do, otherwise why would he say this to himself.

I wanted to open my mouth to ask Zhuo Ziqiang, but this is not the right place to talk about that kind of topic. As I was thinking about it, I saw the waitress next to me posing and tossing her hair.

He couldn't help saying angrily: "Look at you for a long time! In this short time, you have toused your hair hundreds of times! I can tell you: if I find a hair in this dish, hum, don't If I don’t give you money for meals, you still have to compensate me for my mental damage! Did you hear that? Go away!”

The waitress was so startled by Zhang Junjie's words that her face turned pale, her beautiful eyes were full of tears, and she retreated sadly. After being busy for a long time, she was reprimanded like this, which made her have serious doubts about her own charm.

Zhuo Ziqiang knew that it was no longer suitable to talk about more in-depth topics here, so he proposed to change the place, and Zhang Junjie had exactly the intention.

A few people came back after leaving, because it was very close to Zhang Junjie's house, and they were familiar with this area, so they found a secluded and open corner, sat on the grass, and began to discuss major plans.

Zhuo Ziqiang went straight to the question, and proposed to help Zhang Junjie to become the number one boss of the Nanxi gang, but Zhang Junjie was frightened by his idea.

"This is too outrageous!" Of course Zhang Junjie lacked confidence, he knew his own strength.

Zhuo Ziqiang only gave him two points:

The 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?

Hearing this, Zhang Junjie has nothing to say. If he can't take the position like this, then what's wrong with him?

However, the question is, in terms of money, he can fully support him. Does Zhuo Ziqiang have so much money?

What's more, Zhuo Ziqiang cleared the roadblock for him, or the question, does Zhuo Ziqiang have this ability?

Zhuo Ziqiang saw Zhang Junjie's question, and said, "I'll put 300 million on your card later, and tell me when I run out. The most important thing now is to recruit some people, the sooner the better!"

"It seems that you are really rich! Well, I can use this money to tie my brothers who are close to me to me, but for a person like Hu Yonghua, how can you settle it for me!?"

Zhuo Ziqiang smiled and said, "The moment you are ready is when Hu Yonghua falls down!"

"You? By you?" Of course Zhang Junjie didn't believe it. If Hu Yonghua was defeated so easily, he wouldn't be the number one boss in Nanxi.

"Believe it or not, let's go, I'll send you the money first, remember, the sooner the better, I can't wait!" If Hu Yonghua doesn't fail, Zhuo Ziqiang won't be able to make money with peace of mind.

Zhang Junjie was held by Zhuo Ziqiang's arm and walked forward, still not convinced: "Are you serious?"

Zhuo Ziqiang just left, and several of them arrived at the bank. Zhang Junjie was forced by Zhuo Zi to give out the bank card number, and after a while, the transfer procedures were completed.

Only then did Zhang Junjie realize that this was not a dream. Zhang Junjie, who had never had more than 1 yuan in his bank card, was so dazed by this sudden good thing that he completely forgot that he was very busy.

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

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

Although the relationship is iron, it is not such an iron law.

"For my own sake, of course, by the way, I've made it easier for you, are you satisfied with this answer!?" For future development, Zhuo Ziqiang must control the power of corruption in his own or his own hands, so that no one will make things difficult for him everywhere, or even make things difficult for him. Yu wanted to assassinate himself.

Of course, one's own safety is only one of the reasons, and the other biggest reason is that after development, there are still many places that need underground power, which will bring you all the benefits and money.

Even if there is no benefit, it doesn't cost much, and being able to control the underground forces in Nanxi is a very successful thing, isn't it?

Of course Zhang Junjie knew that Zhuo Ziqiang must have a purpose, but he didn't want to talk about it now, so he didn't ask any more. Anyway, what he got was real benefits, so why not be satisfied?

At this time, in a certain room in the city, a middle-aged man with a sick face was gloomy, pacing up and down the room, as if it was difficult to make a decision on something.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind, and said to himself: "If you don't die by beating a snake, you will definitely suffer from it. To keep the benefits, it is the best policy!"

Thinking that the hard work of more than ten years was ruined in one go, under his frowning brows, a distressed expression appeared.