Three Years After Three Years, Sir, I'm The Leader

Dark night.

Saigon.

Ash Bay.

This place is in the northern part of Hong Kong Island, densely forested and far from the development stage.

The fruit chicken sat in the car and looked at the dark sea.

The moonlight fell on the sea water, swaying and swaying, as if the moonlight was cut into pieces.

"Brother Ji, don't worry, I only charge you 10 million for 30 million goods! This is my sincerity!"

Zhou Yalang sat in the car, his face flickered under the light of the cigarette butt.

Fruit Chicken laughed twice and said, "Thank you for your support, Young Master Zhou."

"Brother Ji, sit tight in the oily land and talk to others. Some of the oil and water are salvaged. Why can't you get the mere 30 million?"

Speaking of this, the fruit chicken is full of anger.

Sigh Yuan said: "Grandpa didn't want to do the white powder business before. Before my boss was killed, it was completely broken."

Otherwise, strike while the iron is hot and win the cargo rights in Southeast Asia.

It's already soaring.

Among all the big bottoms of the combined picture, he is the poorest one.

Even in mourning.

Now that Sham Shui Po has been annexed, the site has skyrocketed. After a month or two, the money will of course come in.

"I was in Hongmen in North America, and I also heard about Fan Tou Zhang's reputation, but unfortunately I didn't choose the leader."

Zhou Yalang heard the dissatisfaction in the words of the fruit chicken.

He casually provoked: "After all, once the emperor is a courtier, the big brother Ze is in the upper position, and it is natural to reuse his confidants."

Even if you understand that the other party has the meaning of provocation.

The fruit chicken was even more dissatisfied.

Look at the current Ma Wangbin.

Guarding the small Bolan Street, paying 8 million every month!

But he still said, "Grandpa treats us very well."

"I heard that the big boss Ze Yushui has a good way, and he can make a net profit of tens of millions a month?"

The fruit chicken didn't answer, and Zhou Yalang didn't get into it, it was just a chess piece that was placed at random.

"Brother Ji, why don't you go to the stall and Yitang, I will supply you, you need money, money, and people!"

The fruit chicken was stunned.

"You have something to do with Yitang."?"

Seeing the expression of the fruit chicken, Zhou Yalang instantly felt that something was wrong, "What?!"

"Today, I'm going to sweep the Yitang venue." Fruit Chicken glanced at his watch, "It's estimated that the fight has already started."

"what?!"

Zhou Yalang stood up suddenly.

Take out big brother.

such a pity!

Big brother has no signal at all.

"Damn! Throwing in the street!"

Zhou Yalang's face turned gloomy.

Yitang in Lai Chi Kok was originally his first choice.

did not expect!

Fei Zize is so insidious!

Just talk about the number, but also share the profit.

Unexpectedly, Yitang will be destroyed in a blink of an eye.

I still underestimate him.

As for the fruit chicken, it seems that he deliberately brought himself here.

What does he want to do?

Zhou Yalang kept thinking.

"Aren't you going back?" Fruit Chicken looked at Zhou Yalang.

"It's too late to rush back now." Zhou Yalang sat down again, "It's just a righteous hall."

Fruit Chicken was a little surprised by Zhou Yalang's calmness.

North America Hongmen!

This is a great existence.

"I heard that Feizize went to Taiwan Island?"

"yes……"

"Brother Ji, Feizize can't come back, you might as well go out and do it alone!"

"Why?!" Fruit Chicken exclaimed in shock.

"The people from the Yamaguchi-gumi will go to Tai Island soon. They won't let Feizize have a chance to come back alive."

Zhou Yalang smiled, but he was not without his back.

Shouldn't Feizize be the only one allowed to plot against himself?

Can't you count Su Ze yourself?

He has long hooked up with the Neon Yamaguchi group.

Hong Kong Island is not good to start.

When he arrived on Taiwan Island, Fei Zize used to talk about things this time.

Can't bring too many people.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome to be considered by the Sanlian Gang and the Tiandao Alliance to step on the border.

The Yamaguchi-gumi also has contact with the Taiwanese community.

He can't leave Taiwan Island!

The fruit chicken is heartbroken.

Feizize can't go back to Hong Kong Island!

Feizize can't go back to Hong Kong Island!

Soon, his inner ambition was suppressed by him.

"I am loyal to Hetu, how could I betray Hongmen?"

Zhou Yalang said with a smile: "What betrayal of Hongmen? It's just over the file, and the photo together doesn't represent the Hongmen! Why don't you go to court! Hang Fei Ze Ze has nothing to say!"

"talk later……"

No rabbits, no eagles!

very good!

Zhou Yalang has already felt the ambition of Fruit Chicken.

It doesn't matter, as long as the news of Feizize's death comes.

Everything is settled.

As for your "uncle"?

Just a piece of trash, trash!

Only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

...

"Big brother! Big brothers! Sorry!"

"Forgive your life! Forgive your life!"

"Boss, I have talked about business with boss Zecai, boss..."

Trash Dong knelt in his hall at this time.

Outside the entrance of the hall, his little brother had already been running, and scattered.

What kind of big brother, what kind of younger brother.

Ma Wangbin took a sip and said, "¨々How dare you say that?! Threatening our sister-in-law! Threatening the Afa who is supported by the grandfather! You are very majestic!"

"No!" Waste East had a lot of tears in his nose.

He was about to die of fright!

Sister-in-law? !

Zhao Luzhi turned out to be Feizize's woman!

Come on!

Zhou Yalang mistaken me!

"No? Do I have decorations on my ears? How dare you take my grandpa's money! It's dead!"

"Drag out and feed the dog!"

At this moment, Sanghui suddenly grabbed Ma Wangbin, "We can sweep the field, but we can't kill people."

"What?!" Ma Wangbin was a little furious, "I cut a piece of trash, what is it?!"

With a ferocious appearance, Sanghui did not retreat half a step, and said: "Mawang, if Grandpa wants to unify the words, he can't kill them indiscriminately. He needs to be famous for his teacher (good), and he will give both kindness and power."

"Kill the trash today, and all the other prefixes will be united tomorrow."

When Ma Wang heard this, he was a little discouraged, "Then what do you say?"

"Fat!"

Sanghui beckoned, and a fat man ran over.

There was fear on his face.

"You killed your boss, and planted your own flag tomorrow. Waiting for Grandpa to come back in a while, you will file a photo together. Make a big bottom!"

"Okay, okay, no, no problem!"

呲!

Blood splattered!

...

Airport.

Faye went to pick up his luggage.

Su Ze walked out through the passage.

I saw a man holding up a sign.

【Welcome Mr. Su Ze! 】

A man in a black suit and sunglasses was expressionless.

Su Ze was about to walk over when suddenly the selection system appeared again.

【Trigger selection:】.