City Supreme:Death Rises

Ruian took a plane to the bay area of North America. At the airport, Ryan stepped off the plane and looked at the direction of South America with hate and said, "Chen Biao, wait. One day I will destroy Hongmen."

Now Ryan has only two hundred dollars left. There is no way for Ryan to come to North America. Europe can't go back and South America can't stay. He comes to this city with both opportunities and risks.

"I didn't expect that Ryan would be reduced here." Ryan touched his empty pocket, and hatred flashed across his face.

How glorious he was in the past, I don't know how long he hasn't experienced the feeling of poverty and desolation.

If ordinary people have nothing in their forties, they may even want to die.

But Ryan won't. Ryan is not a man who has risen by external forces. Before he became the richest man in southern Europe, Ryan started as a farm worker.

From working in the plantation, to secretly stealing some of the farm's goods, refining new products and sending them to local drug addicts.

Ruian soon had more than 100 addicts under his command. Later, Ruian drew a big pie with the leverage effect to stimulate the core cohesion of addicts by using the demand of these addicts for just needed goods.

Using these addicts to help themselves to set up their own processing plants, they also used the profits made by the processing plants and their own ruthless eyes to seize the new MZ drugs at that time, opened their own sales market before entering Europe and the United States, and became drug manufacturing tycoons in one fell swoop.

It can be said that Ryan is an unscrupulous person to achieve his goal. When he was in business, Ryan knew how to thoroughly stimulate the value of his employees. Later, those addicts were controlled by the new MZ drug controlled by Ryan.

For Ryan is more obedient, but also let Ryan have a group of so-called iron powder.

Ruian is worthy of Ruian. After a short moment of loss, he stepped out of his bewilderment and watched a fine light flash from his eyes on the most prosperous streets in the bay area.

Ryan went to a taxi and looked at the driver. He pretended to be a gentleman and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm an investment bank boss from Europe. I'm here to make a big investment in luoshengdu. Can you take me to visit your capital?"

Ryan's impersonal appearance and the rich businessman's temperament make this black driver who lives at the bottom of Los Angeles feel the existence of opportunities.

"OK, OK, please get on the bus. Our luoshengdu is the second largest city in Migo. The strength is absolutely not. You can rest assured." The black driver said with a smile.

Ryan swaggered into the taxi and didn't seem nervous because he had only $200 in his pocket.

The black driver treated Ryan as a great God with great respect. Ryan's words were full of pride, which made the black driver more sure that the man in the car was definitely a famous business man.

"How old are you this year?" Ryan asked the black driver one sentence at a time.

"I am twenty-three years old." The black driver replied respectfully that he grew up in the Los Angeles slums and had a natural fear of these well-dressed rich people.

In the face of them, the hearts of black drivers are full of inferiority complex. In fact, there is no way out. Although the United States is a developed country, the gap between the top people and the bottom people is not much worse than that of China.

No matter where, there will be a pyramid model, standing at the top of the pyramid is always a few people.

There is a huge gap between them, which can even be said to be insurmountable for life.

This gap can be said to be the difference of birth, status and wealth. Of course, there are people trying to cross the gap every moment in an attempt to become the top few people.

However, the number of people who fall into the gap every day is almost no less than that of those who cross it. Of course, there are also very few people with superior ability who have crossed the gap and stepped into the ranks of those few people, and then turn their heads to suppress the ranks in which they once lived.

Ryan used to be such a kind of person. The world is unfair, but there are still many people who are striving for their own goals, trying to cross the big and small gap.

"How much do you make a taxi a day?" Ryan looked at the black driver and asked haughtily.

"Well, it's about a hundred dollars a day Said the black driver with a sigh.

In fact, the income of 3000 US dollars per month in the United States is not much different from the income of 5000 or 6000 Chinese dollars per month in China.

In such a high consumption place as Los Angeles Southern California, it is equivalent to the income of 5000 or 6000 Chinese dollars per month in the capital of China or the first tier cities such as Hujiang.

"Do you want to follow me? If you are willing to follow me, as long as you do a good job, it's no problem to live in a mansion in Los Angeles. " Ryan continued to use his usual way of painting pancakes."Really, boss, do you really want to take me?" Hearing this, the black driver felt excited that he had an impulse to jump up, and his hands holding the steering wheel began to shake.

"Ha ha, try this. This is a good thing, tens of thousands of dollars a piece." Ryan smiles and takes a bottle out of his pocket. He takes a small brown pill from it and hands it to the black driver.

The black driver was flattered to take the pill and put it into his mouth. All of a sudden, a light sweet taste mixed with a feeling of crispy and numbness welled up on the tip of his tongue.

The black driver slowly stopped the car and fell into a kind of intoxicated feeling. It took more than ten minutes for the black driver to come out of the intoxicated feeling.

"How do you feel?" Ryan grinned at the black driver, revealing his big white teeth inlaid with gold.

"It's cool. It's so wonderful! Do you still have this medicine, boss? I suddenly feel that one is not exciting enough It's clear that black drivers are becoming addicted.

"Ha ha, as long as you listen to my arrangement, you will have the feeling of endless enjoyment in the future." Ryan said with a sneer.

"Well, I will try to be the best." The black driver said respectfully, but I still can't forget the feeling of just being intoxicated. The feeling of intoxication is relaxed and has a little numbness. It is a complete enjoyment.

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