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Chapter 156 Old Fox(2/2)

But it is precisely this weakness that makes his subordinates all respect him and fear him. As long as his brothers mention the name of the third master, it is like meeting a ghost. Thinking about it, even a master like Leopard will be frightened.

Sweating is also normal.

As the saying goes, being with you is like being with a tiger. Maybe this is the truth. You can't understand when the tiger next to you will turn its back on you and bite you. You can only guess that the leopard has played this kind of psychological game.

After so many years, not to say he is proficient, but he is still more than ordinary people. But when he comes to the third master, he is like a child who has just played with fire. He might play with fire at any time. For power, this

As a concept, many people will arbitrarily think of its superficial meaning, but are a little daunted by the deeper meaning. Here, Leopard's understanding of power cannot be said to be fully understood, but at least it has reached a bottleneck. He feels that the power of power has reached a bottleneck.

The real connotation of these two words is that the superiors can always find the problems of the subordinates, but the subordinates can only follow the instructions of the superiors to find the problems of the subordinates, and then correct them as soon as possible.

In this battlefield without gunpowder, the winners are often those who play tricks of power. The two carnivorous animals, the leopard and San Ye, are like the vicious wolf and the cunning fox in the forest. Who will win is a question for everyone.

But there is no doubt that the winner will definitely taste the blood of another person and be brutally killed.

As a chess piece under the Third Master, Yang Hua is now nothing more than a lone horse in chess.

Alone and powerful, no one dares to ignore this single horse. He may defeat the veteran with a single move, or he may be grabbed by his legs by the pawn in front of him, making it difficult to move. The trick of chess lies in

, always consider your next opponent

What do you want to do? And you have to fight back as quickly as possible! The current situation, for Bao Zi, San Ye, and Yang Hua, is like a situation where no one can move anyone. Once one side retreats, then the game will

The chess game will definitely lose interest.

In the past two days, Yang Hua has been in and out of Yu Bar every time, but the third master has not been here these days.

The bar has opened for business as usual. It is impossible for the bar to close for business without one finalist. This is unrealistic. Therefore, the bar will operate as usual the next day.

Yang Hua hangs around the bar every day. When he has something to do, he will chat with the guys below, but most of the time, he is alone in a daze.

For Yang Hua, as a person who has died once and been reborn, he values ​​his life more than anyone else, because he knows the fear of death. There is a saying that the reason why you live well is because

You understand that dying will be a very painful thing.

Every time he looked at the ordinary people around him walking in a hurry and mediocre, there would be an inexplicable urge in his heart, and that urge came from unwillingness.

He is not willing to be a stepping stone for others all his life. Before he entered the black prison, he understood that if a person has nothing, he should never have extravagant hopes. Extravagant hopes will only be reserved for those who work hard. Now Yang Hua has finally reached this position.

, his only hope is that he can climb higher and live a better life, so that his relatives or friends can live a happier life in the future without being as burdened as he is.

But Yang Hua has already felt at this moment that he is just a good knife in the hands of others. When his good knife loses its luster, it may be when it becomes a pile of scrap metal. Although he understands that he

In this situation, Yang Hua could only endure it silently, because it is always easier to turn a treasured sword into a pile of scrap metal than to turn a pile of scrap metal into a treasured sword.
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