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

"Honestly."

Su Ze left, but the three tycoons didn't.

It is rare to have time today and we have a common topic, so we simply drink tea together.

The three of them walked towards the Peninsula Hotel together.

On the way, Li Chaoren sighed and said, "This time, I made the money!"

"Why did you say this?" the older Bao Yuhang asked.

"Today's batch of goods, I also have no way to do it. I am urgently ill and go to the doctor. I spent a lot of money and contacts. Neon doesn't let go. Obviously, my opponent in Neon shot."

Li Chaoren sighed, "If I can't get this batch of goods, my layout in Neon will collapse."

"You have a good eye!" Huo Yingdong laughed, "you made a lot of money when we first met."

Li Chaoren smiled bitterly and said, "How do I know? I just want to try young people. Let's see the process."

"Who knows, that "060" was really done by him in a few words."

Bao Yutan was thoughtful.

Huo Yingdong smiled and said, "His vision is not worse than ours."

After speaking, he lowered his voice, "He has already opened the Tiandi Bridge and issued a pass license!"

"What?" Li Chaoren was a little surprised.

Having a pass license means connecting up and down.

Of course, if he wanted to, he could definitely do it.

But, the other party looks only in his twenties! ?

"Moreover, the relationship on Taiwan Island is very deep. His film dares to be shown in Shuangnan, and the business on Taiwan Island is still doing well."

Several people could not help shaking their heads.

That's great.

"Young people, limitless!" Bao Yugang couldn't help but admire Yuandao.

"I'm looking forward to his cruise even more."

...

"Amao, I've made it clear to you. This is the membership fee for a few big plumbers, work hard!"

Su Ze handed the check to Guili Mao.

Gui Limao was stunned.

The sum of all his net worth is barely enough to reach 30 million.

A lot of it is black money.

In the end, Grandpa just had a casual chat with a few tycoons.

I got 25 million in my hand!

Moreover, it's all pure and innocent money!

Is the gap between anyone that big?

"Ah, Grandpa, I..." Guili Mao felt guilty, "I may, I can't do it..."

horrible!

Su Ze laughed, "You don't have to do everything yourself? Look for it, if you have a smart little brother, give it to them."

"If you do everything by yourself, won't you be exhausted?"

When Sanghui heard this, his eyes lit up.

He touched Ma Wangbin lightly.

Ma Wangbin also immediately understood.

The two looked at each other.

Grandpa hints that the engine will come!

Grandpa has to worry about everything, what do you want us to do?

"I...I try..."

Guili Mao is really worried that he can't do well.

"Don't be in a hurry, do your best. Make customers feel that they are gods and be respected. At the same time, they must be extraordinary."

Su Ze briefly explained his plan.

Gui Limao couldn't wait to have more ears, all of them in his mind.

Ready to use later.

...

Kowloon Walled City.

The whole Colosseum smelled of sweat.

And the smell of blood.

Filled with endless enthusiasm.

"Hit! Beat! Kill him!"

"Baquan King Kong! Come on!"

"kill him!"

It's not a beast fight today.

It's a boxing match!

Life and death battle!

Yinger's thick-armed iron rods were welded around the ring, and there were two people inside.

life and death!

Don't get off the ring!

This is the battle of life and death!

In the ring, one must die before it is over.

Baquan King Kong is a master of Kowloon Walled City.

In the battle of life and death in the Colosseum, four people have been killed.

Ordinary boxing also maintains a record of eight consecutive victories.

The strength is very strong.

Almost all the people in the city know his illustrious name.

"Brother Aarang, your friend is too arrogant, and you will fight Baquan King Kong as soon as you come." The lame dragon grinned.

Compared with people like Lame Dragon, Zhou Yalang is simply a handsome young man. He smiled and said, "Brother Long, I can't say the same thing. My friend's head is not comparable to Baquan King Kong!"

"Oh? Brother Aarang is so confident? Why don't we take a gamble? I heard that Brother Aarang is from a big water hose."

There was a greedy light in the lame dragon's eyes.

"How do you want to bet?" Zhou Yalang's eyes flashed with light.

"Ten million, bet on the outcome!"

Lame Dragon is full of confidence in Baquan King Kong.

After all, this is the accumulation of victories.

"Ten million, it's just a trivial idea..." Zhou Yalang said with a smile, "If you lose, you and me. How about it!"

The lame dragon's eyes narrowed slightly, "Brother Aarang, isn't it too few?"

"If you win, I'll give you ten million dollars!" Zhou Yalang smiled lightly.

Dashan, he is not afraid of losing.

This is the existence of the black bear fighting alone in the Maple Leaf Country.

"Dollars?!"

The lame dragon really fell for it.

In the eyes, with a burning light, "Really?!"

"Of course it's true. You won't lose if you win or lose."

Zhou Yalang found and summed up his previous failures.

There is no one piece of land to stand on.

That's the biggest problem.

There is no place to stand, no group of men, no base camp.

That's why I really failed!

So, he is now running the Kowloon Walled City.

Started throwing a lot of money before.

Now there is the strong support of Dashan.

You want money, you want people, you want people!

Just take a piece of land and integrate the entire Kowloon Walled City!

Why can't you do Feizize? !

"it is good!"

The lame dragon gritted his teeth.

He only owns a Colosseum in the Kowloon Walled City.

A Colosseum to fight for ten million dollars!

No matter what!

"Dashan! Do it!"

Zhou Yalang was excited and shouted.

Dashan, who was in the iron cage, heard Zhou Yalang's voice.

1.9 The spirit suddenly shook.

With a big hand like a fan, it was caught on the head of Baquan King Kong.

Laughing loudly, "Trash! You've been fighting for so long, it's time to take a punch from me!"

Bang!

A punch hit Baquan King Kong's body.

Seeing his chest sunken.

Blood flowed out from the seven orifices.

Like a pool of mud thrown into an iron cage.

"This!" The lame-legged dragon was stunned.

"You lied to me!"

How could he still not understand?

Zhou Yalang laughed, "I didn't cheat, it's just that you lost."

"Fuck your mother!" The lame-legged dragon was about to get angry when he saw Dashan put his hands up.

The chain on the iron gate snapped instantly.

With blood all over his face, he came out dissatisfied, "Xiao Lang, it's too inconvenient to fight, when will you arrange for me to fight Cheng Long?"

The lame dragon didn't dare to speak for a moment.