"Fuck him?" I licked my lips and said, "Why do I think we don't seem to be running a company, but we are in the society."

"What a waste of money, why don't you do it if you don't do it?" Uncle Bo lit a cigarette and said slowly: "I'm so old, I have to live a life of swords and shadows with you. What did I say."

He touched his forehead with great astonishment: "Yes, yes."

"Don't tell the princess about this, so that women will not worry."

"This is natural." After discussing with Uncle Bo, I put on my own clothes. At the same time, Uncle Bo went to call Huang Ping and others.

Inside the room, the imperial concubine looked at me and asked worriedly: "Are you going to fight again?"

I was stunned for a moment and smiled at her, "If you don't do it, you'll go over to negotiate."

The princess looked at me wearing two vests: "Is it necessary to wear such thick clothes to negotiate?"

"Isn't this at night? It's so cold."

"Okay, don't lie to me. I heard all the content on the phone just now. Be careful and call me as soon as possible when I finish it and report my safety."

"Well, my wife, I have a natural appearance, no problem."

After kissing each other with the imperial concubine, I went downstairs to gather with them. The four of us were in a car. At the same time, Huang Ping, the security captain, called out four or five more young men.

"Do you dare to do it?" Uncle Bo asked, looking at the security guards with a cigarette in his mouth.

One of the security guards smiled quite realistically: "I'll definitely dare."

"Okay, use this, just don't beat someone to death." Uncle Bo gave them a knife.

Huang Ping held a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Then I'll just go with them in the same car, I'll take them with me."

Uncle Bo nodded: "We'll go in later. As long as we see this person, Xiaosha, just do it directly. Don't say anything nonsense, and you'll finish it."

Crazy.

Our group of people got into the car with a grand momentum. Uncle Bo smiled and asked me with a smile: "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of a chicken." This is the truth. Brother Yang is really not afraid at all. Now I am the age who should dare to fight and fight. If I don't do it at this time, when will I do it?

Also, Uncle Bo’s words are very correct. If you can’t get back the money by legitimate means, you can only ask for it.

"Tell me something to tell you." Uncle Bo smiled, as if he was falling into memories: "Once, your father and I were in the R-book, and I let a veritable gang of gangs betrayed. You should have heard of the name of this gang. Pig Shit Club. Later, your father didn't call me. Three of us, three guns, and we were convinced by the opponent. This society is a society where people bully people. Today we will give him one million, and tomorrow he will dare to open his mouth and ask for two million. If this continues, when will it be? When a man cannot shrink when encountering things, he has to thrust out and thrust out. After rushing to the outside, we will have a bright future. If we can't stand it, we can't get through. At worst, we can start over. Of course, you have to cherish your life. If you can't do it for a while, you have to run away. Remember, you must be ruthless when you start the first move. If you are hard, you will be soft."

Lang Bin grabbed the seat and asked, "But Uncle Bo, what if the wheel of his head dies when I kill him?"

"Are you a little smart? You turn to someone else, and they won't hide? Just stand and let you turn?"

"Too."

"I understand." Gripped my teeth and said, "I'll be facing Zhang Zhenlun in a while."

"You know, you don't have to do it. Just put on the handsomest pose in a while, just look at it. We'll turn."

After Uncle Bo said that, I was stunned, and then I understood what he meant.

As I said in the office before, I am the leader, I play decisions, rely on my brain, and Huang Ping and others.

It’s actually quite uncomfortable to do this, but this kingly aura was developed at once.

Yi Langbin's mind must have guessed the meaning of Uncle Bo saying this, but he didn't say it out loud. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he understood the difference between a leader and a subordinate.

A group of us walked towards the underground parking lot, and the footprints we walked were very rhythmic.

There was a large open space in front, and all the surveillance cameras were removed. Zhang Zhen led ten people to wait for us to appear with a comfortable expression. Next to him was Brother Xiaosha, who was beaten with blood. This is not the first time I have experienced such a thing.

Based on past experience, I have told me that Brother Xiaosha has no major problems, he has suffered severe skin trauma.

I put my hands in my pockets, I was so cool that I stopped and all the people stopped.

Zhang Zhen glanced at the knife in our hands: "Grass, do you want to fuck me?"

"I've fucked you, what's the matter?" Uncle Bo didn't talk nonsense to him at all. He rushed forward with a machete. Then Huang Pinglangbin and the others rushed forward, and they started chopping their heads.

Seeing this picture, my passion ignited, and I was about to rush in without being controlled. Uncle Bo turned around and looked at me deeply, and then I stopped.

"*Your mother, a group of rats, are you going to make ground on Tai Sui's head? Fuck them to death." Zhang Zhen didn't even say anything. After greeting him, the people behind him showed their machetes and responded. The two groups of people immediately fought together.

Strangely, Zhang Zhen didn't take action either. Like me, he stood there with his hands behind his back. The two groups of people had no intention of coming to chop each other's "leader", and just chopped against each other within a small range in the same place.

I don't understand, and even said I was a little confused. At this time, should it be the people who led the team like Zhang Zhen? Why are we like a spectator? Seeing these people clearly distinguishing for money and fame and fortune, we become people who can give them money and fame and fortune.

Now, Uncle Bo is not a social person after all. The knife he swung was almost like a real social gangster. After a few blows behind him, blood flowed out from his back.

"Uncle Pla!"

Huang Pingsheng screamed, and kicked the big teeth of the man who had just chopped Uncle Bo with a whip leg. At the same time, he hugged Uncle Bo in his arms and asked, "Is it okay?"

Uncle Bo shook his head and was about to speak, then looked behind Huang Ping: "Be careful!!"

"ah!!"

Huang Ping was slashed behind him, and he staggered and then two people came over and stabbed him in the thigh!

In an instant, two of us were injured, and we opened our mouths and smiled disdainfully, as if victory had already belonged to him.

"I'll go to your mother!"

Brother Yang could no longer calm down, so he roared and rushed in with a knife.

"Zhang Yaoyang!!"

Uncle Bo's voice came out of the crowd, then he looked at me tightly and shouted: "Stand here, don't move!"

"Uncle Pla!!"
Chapter completed!