Merry and immortal mixed officialdom

"Brother Hu would be wrong, I'm right." Jiang Shen repeatedly used his divine sense to control others, but he himself consumed too much immortal energy, his legs felt weak, and he was a little unsteady when standing.

But fortunately, these gangsters are not strong-willed and can be controlled. If they are all like Yan Wu, it will be difficult to control.

Hurry up and find a place to sit, so he stepped over to the chair next to him and sat down, facing Brother Hu who was kneeling on the ground.

"I was wrong, I deserved to die, I was wrong, I deserved to die." Brother Hu saw that he was a good player, kowtowed and slapped himself.

"Brother Gentleman, give me a chance, give me a chance."

"Brother Shen, spare your life, Brother Shen, spare your life." The only younger brother who was still standing beside him finally came to his senses, and quickly knelt down on the ground with Brother Hu in fright.

"Hmph." Jiang Shen sat upright on the spot, took a few deep breaths, and finally recovered.

"Say, who asked you to do it?" He was not angry but mighty, sitting there with a big knife and a golden horse, he didn't look like a high school student at all, he was a high-ranking big shot no matter how he looked at it.

"It's Brother Xiaobai. His restaurant is on the same street as your restaurant, and it's very close. He doesn't want you to open here. Your restaurant has changed four owners in the past two months, and it's all caused by Brother Xiaobai. Damn it, we are also obeying orders."

"Brother Xiaobai?" Jiang Shen recalled in his mind that there was a grand hotel 'Xiaobai Restaurant' near his hotel.

"Is it the owner of Xiaobai Restaurant?"

"Yes, yes, that's him."

"What does he do, other than a hotel?"

"When he was young, he followed Brother Dahua, who was Brother Dahua's old brother. After Brother Dahua was cleansed, he also turned to work. With the support of Brother Dahua behind him, this area in the east of the city is very delicious."

Brother Dahua again?Before Jiang Shen was ready to deal with him, he heard Brother Dahua's name again.

"Are you all with Brother Xiaobai?" Jiang Shen stood up.

"We're fools, we're just fooling around." Brother Hu burst into tears when he saw Jiang Shen standing up, and kowtowed.

"Okay, get up for me." Jiang Shen looked at it contemptuously: "A man has gold under his knees, don't kneel for me."

When the two heard this, they were both surprised and happy, and quickly stood up.

I saw Jiang Shen stepped forward, stretched out his fingers, and tapped each of the four people lying on the ground.

"The 2 yuan will be divided equally between the five of you, and it will be today's shock fee---" Jiang Shen said lightly.

"Don't dare, dare not, we--"

"Take it if you tell me." Jiang Shen glared, and Brother Hu was so scared that he almost peed on himself.

"Yes, yes." The two only sober people on the court nodded repeatedly.

"Leave me a cell phone number and listen to my call."

"Yes, yes." Brother Hu reported his mobile phone with a bitter face, and then looked at the four people on the ground: "Brother Shen, are they all right?"

"I can't die this time, but if you talk nonsense, there is no guarantee that someone will be on the street tomorrow, and it is possible to hit a car by yourself."

"No, no, we understand, we understand." Brother Hu is about to cry now, there are people here, this is the devil.

Damn, I heard that someone was on the street last night and died in a car crash. Could it be him?

"It's good to do it for yourself." Jiang Shen sneered, turned and disappeared.

Brother Hu was left standing there with a pale face, not recovering for a long time.

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu, do you want to call the police?" The only younger brother who was still standing awake quickly reminded Brother Hu when he saw that Jiang Shen was gone.

"Report to you." Brother Hu kicked up, furious: "Is he a human? Is it useful to call the police? Do you want to add another news about a young man committing suicide and jumping off a building tomorrow?"

"Hiss..." The little brother's eyes turned green when he heard that, and he looked at the ground. Just now he stabbed himself, smashed himself, and slashed himself with a knife. Brother Hu is right. If you call the police, maybe tomorrow He jumped off the building himself.

"I'm stupid." Brother Hu sat down on the ground, regretting it too late.

Jiang Shen, who left there, looked at his phone, Friday.

There are two days left until Monday, and two days later, the young master Wang that Brother Dahua was talking about will be back.

Originally, Jiang Shen wanted to go to Wang Shao to solve it directly, but there was an extra brother Bai in the middle, it seemed necessary to talk to Brother Dahua.

Jiang Shen took out his cell phone.

Dial a number.

"Hey, Brother Gentleman, do you have any instructions?" The other end of the phone was full of charming smiles, only the voice of Ding Yan's father, Ding Pi Ding.

"Starting tomorrow, you will work as a security guard at 'Dongsheng Hotel' on East Street, and will be fully responsible for the hotel's parking and security work." Jiang Shen's voice was cold and powerful.

"Yes, yes, Brother Gentleman, don't worry, I'm in the east of the city---"

"Shut up, I'm not telling you to come out and mess around, just do your job honestly."

"Yes, yes, definitely, definitely."

"Tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, go to the hotel owner Mr. Xu. The monthly salary is [-], plus bonuses. If anyone comes to cause trouble, please notify me immediately. In short, you must protect the safety of Mr. Xu and the hotel."

"Don't worry, I'm at the hotel, I'm at Mr. Xu." Mangy Ding patted his chest.

Five thousand a month is the treatment of ordinary civil servants in Dongning City. If you don't gamble, it's enough for a rascal to live.

"What's the phone number of Brother Chest Hair?"

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look."

After calling, Jiang Shen was about to hang up.

"Brother Gentleman, wait, wait."

"What else?"

"Hehe, it's like this. The winter vacation is coming to an end soon, and Xiaoyan has nothing to do at home. Why don't you let her go to your restaurant to do odd jobs so that you can earn some pocket money." On the other end of the phone, Ding Yan stood beside Manipiding, eyes full of hope.

"This---" Jiang Shen didn't understand what Manpi Ding meant, so he agreed on the spot yesterday. However, he just had a little intimate contact with Xu Li recently. Things are going to happen.

"I can't make the decision on this matter. I want to ask Mr. Xu and get back to you tonight."

"Okay, okay, it's troublesome." Ding Yan heard it over there, and she was like a deflated ball, her eyes turned into disappointment again.

"Don't worry, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, my dear girl, we can talk about it later in the evening." Mangy Ding hurriedly comforted his daughter.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Shen strode towards another street next door.

Brother Chest Hair, many people don't know his real name, they only know that Si is famous for his chest hair fluttering in the wind. Next door to East Street, East Bend Street runs three cafes, two billiard rooms, and also works part-time to sell 'water money'.

Brother Chest Mao was also said to be fierce when he was young, but he has restrained himself a lot since he got married. Mangy Ding lost 7 yuan in a game called "Tongzi Gong" in his teahouse.

After revolving interest, it became one hundred thousand.

Brother Chest Mao also knows the details of Manpi Ding, and the two sides are separated by a street, and they both went out to hang out, so they can be regarded as fellow villagers. Haven't caught up for a month.

When Jiang Shen walked over, Brother Chest Mao was also worrying.

Jiaopi, Nigga, Yangyang, three good brothers sat around him.

"Brother Chest Hair, what is the background of that kid this morning, Brother Chengdong? I have never heard of it."

"Hey, he's really good at fighting. I don't think he's even 20 years old. If he's a fool, he must be Lian Jiazi."

"The three of you can't beat him?" Yang Yang was in his early twenties, and he followed Brother Chest after graduating from junior high school. The surrounding area is also known for being ferocious in fights.

"Try it, he bent the machete with one punch."

"Grass." Yang Yang's face turned green when he heard that, but the machetes they used were all made of thin steel sheets, mainly to scare people, not the thick steel knives used by gangsters on TV to cut people. There are people who can bend a knife with one punch.

But in a fight, it is rare to hit a steel knife so accurately and so hard.

But Yangyang is also a ruthless character, with fierce eyes: "If he can fight again, has he ever played a box?"

"Hiss..." Hei Gui and others looked at him strangely when they heard this.

"Crazy." The chest-haired brother patted the table lightly.

"I don't want to live anymore. Use a tube. Do you think you can shoot TV?" The tube they are talking about is a gun.

However, Brother Chest Hair just runs some small teahouses to provide others with a small gamble. The maximum bet is less than 100 million. It's just for fun. It's not a gangster who specializes in running casinos, so there is real money.

The barrel that Yangyang is talking about is the shotgun they use for hunting.

It was handmade, a double-barreled shotgun, and in terms of power, it was far less effective than a pistol when hit on the body.

Jiao Pi and the others also changed their expressions when they heard that they were going to use the tube: "Don't be so exaggerated, if things get serious, it will be troublesome if you attract the police."

"Hmph, are you afraid of making things worse? You are all planning to take the mangy Ding's daughter, and that would be a death penalty." Yang Yang sneered.

"What the hell, I wanted to scare her, but that brother gentleman came here suddenly." The chest-haired brother slapped the table hard.

"Is this the way to forget it? 10 yuan bill? If you can't get it back, the mangy man will spread the word, where will you put your face, brother chest hair? In the future, everyone, what should we do if we learn from others?"

"Wait first." Brother Chest Mao was also troubled. From the bottom of his heart, he never wanted to see Jiang Shen again, but he was reluctant to part with 10 yuan.

"Wait until Xiaodan comes back."

As soon as he finished speaking, boom boom boom, someone ran up from downstairs.

"Brother Chest Hairy, Bro Chest Hairy, I got it." A skinny, dark-skinned man who looked less than 20 years old, who looked a bit like a student, ran up.

"Little egg, what did you hear?"

"I found out." Xiaodan was out of breath, and tried to recover for a few seconds before he recovered.

"Brother Chengdong Gentleman, Brother Chengdong Gentleman." Xiaodan's eyes were shining brightly: "The little red hair on Dongwang Street recently heard that a young man named Gentleman broke his finger and extorted 3000 yuan. As you said, seventeen or eighteen years old, very vicious."

No way, everyone looked at each other, Brother Chest Mao held back for a long time, and finally said: "Grass, little red hair, aren't you from Brother Tie Scar?"

"I heard that Brother Tie Scar is following Brother Da Hua, that is the real tyrant in Dongning City, that Gentleman, so awesome?"

"Break your fingers?" Hei Gui felt a pain in his hand, and touched his own fingers quietly. Fortunately, they were all there, secretly thankful.

Just as everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, Brother Chest Mao's cell phone rang.

"Who is it?" Brother Chest Mao didn't even recognize the number when he saw it, so he just pinched it off without even thinking about it.

But the next second, the phone rang again.

"Fuck, who is it?" Brother Chest Mao was furious, yelling into the phone.

"Chest-haired brother, right? I'm Jiang Shen."

"What Jiang Shen, I hate you--brother gentleman--ah, it's me, I'm Xiaomao, I'm Xiaomao." Brother Chest Mao felt his head start to sweat immediately.