socalfunplaces Chapter 509
Chapter 509
"Haha." No. 20 laughed.
"Mr. Li, you don't have to worry about this.
Perhaps, one day, your Section Chief Jiang and his boss will die in a car accident. This is really unfortunate news."
Although No. 20 appeared innocent, Li Zicheng felt cold in his heart. The man in front of him was simply a devil.
He looked so calm when talking about other people's lives. He didn't take other people's lives seriously at all.
"Mr. Li, do you have any questions? Let me ask you again, are you willing to join us?" No. 20 said very gentlemanly.
Li Zicheng took a deep breath.
"What if I say no?"
"Mr. Li, it is your freedom to choose. We will not interfere.
Our organization is a free big family. If you choose to reject my kindness, I will deal with you bit by bit first, and then deal with your family and friends together.
The family should leave in an orderly manner, so that you will not be too lonely over there..."
"Asshole, you devil!"
What Li Zicheng can't tolerate the most is that others use his family to threaten him.
Li Zicheng waved his fist again, but No. 20 was faster than him.
Li Zicheng didn't even see how the other party moved, and one of the other party's legs had kicked him in the face.
"Bang!" With a sound, Li Zicheng hit the wall heavily like a kite with a broken string.
No. 20 stopped persuading him. He raised his hand and a silver scalpel appeared in his hand.
"Mr. Li, since you are unwilling to accept my kindness, I will do my best to send you off.
Don't worry, my knife skills are very powerful, and I guarantee that you will go without pain.
Don't worry about your family, I promise that at the latest tomorrow, they will come down to accompany you.
Goodbye, Mr. Li, you are a man, I admire heroes."
Finally, when the opponent's scalpel was less than 5 cm away from the aorta at Li Zicheng's neck, Li Zicheng opened his mouth full of blood foam and spit out a few words with difficulty: "No, I am willing!"
"That's right, Mr. Li, I don't want to force others to do things, everything I do is for your own good.
I help you get to the top, and all you have to pay is some power that does not belong to you."
Li Zicheng accepted his fate, or he was scared. What he faced was not a madman who could be speculated by common sense.
No. 20 stood up and picked up a tablecloth from the dining table, walked to where Li Zicheng was curled up, and carefully wiped the blood off his face.
"Mr. Li, from now on, you are mine. As long as you listen to me, you will live a long life."
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Hong Kong Island.
Fengyun's office.
"Brother Hao, help me sort out some documents. The company is preparing to get involved in the semiconductor industry in the peninsula and needs to find some qualified partners." Fengyun said to the butler Song Zihao.
Song Zihao looked helpless.
"Boss, is it the South Peninsula or the North Peninsula?" Song Zihao said with a murderous look on his face.
In his opinion, since the boss wants to do business, it must not be a serious business.
Since Brother Hao became the butler of the Hongxing Group, he has rarely fought with others in the underworld.
Now, the boss finally remembers him and lets him show his skills.
"Of course it's the South Peninsula. Why would I go to the north? Is there a business environment there? I'm a serious businessman."
Feng Yun looked at Song Zihao in confusion, not understanding why he asked such a stupid question.
Although Song Zihao has decided to turn over a new leaf and be a good man from now on. However, what he saw Feng Yun did directly shattered his three views.
He was just smuggling and printing counterfeit money, but in Song Zijie's eyes, he became an unforgivable villain.
But look at the boss Feng Yun, he prints counterfeit money, but he sells nuclear bombs.
He smuggles himself, but he can directly mobilize warships and nuclear submarines in the Pacific Ocean.
In the past, when he led people to fight, it was a big deal to injure and kill a few people, and he needed to run away.
But look at Awanda, the boss directly used tactical missiles to directly destroy a large mercenary group of the opponent.
But what was the result? Killing and arson gold belt.
Song Zihao admitted that everything he had done before was nothing compared to his boss.
However, in Song Zijie's eyes, Fengyun became his idol.
Why is this world so double-standard?
And that Liu Jianming is a traitor himself.
Liu Jianming's profileSong Zihao knew everything about the case, and even many of the things in it had passed through his hands.
But the result was that the other party had now become a chief superintendent, and was expected to go one step further and become an assistant commissioner of police.
Unconsciously, Song Zihao remembered an old saying.
"Those who steal a country will be made marquises, and those who steal a hook will be executed!"
Wasn't he the desperate thief who was chased away for stealing a hook?
However, the boss who had no bottom line dozens of times more than himself was now living a thief's life. He not only became a guest of honor for many national dignitaries, but also controlled a huge black business intermediary.
Why is there such a big gap between people?
...
"Boss, if you ask me to print counterfeit money or go smuggling, I will never say no. But, you asked me to sort out these business documents, aren't you making it too difficult for me?" Song Zihao complained.
Hearing Song Zihao's complaints, Fengyun laughed and said, "Brother Hao, the more capable you are, the more work you should do. Besides, we only have such a small business, and I don't feel comfortable leaving it to others to manage.
How about, after this is done, I will find you a few female secretaries? Brother Hao, do you like big breasts or big butts..." Fengyun started teasing.
Song Zihao looked at his frivolous boss in silence.
"Boss, I'm already this old, and I don't have much interest in that aspect anymore."
"Brother Hao, you are too modest. It is said that men are teenagers until they die. No matter if they are 18 or 80 years old, unless they are hanging on the wall, they will always like 18-year-old beautiful girls.
How about this, Brother Hao, if you are embarrassed to ask, I will make the decision myself.
Whether it is Europe and America, or Asia, Africa and Latin America, choose two from each place, one with big breasts and one with a perky butt, let Brother Hao take your time to choose."
Song Zihao:...
What can he do with such an unreliable boss?
With a long sigh, the former hero Song Zihao had no choice but to continue to devote himself to the pile of documents.
The land of gentleness is the tomb of heroes.
What is more terrifying than the land of gentleness is the documents on the desk that can never be processed...