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Chapter 12

Inside the box.

The atmosphere instantly froze.

Gu Bai grinned, brazenly showing his courage.

The aura of one person overwhelmed several gang bosses in the entire room.

What kind of dragon is this!

It is clearly a monkey king who makes a big fuss in the sky!

Several bosses had solemn eyes, and they didn't know how to answer for a while.

People with such courage are unruly in their bones.

But they can't suppress it with just a few words.

If you accidentally offend, you may get into a mortal enemy.

Swing for generations?

Everyone is the boss of the gang, and it is purely funny to press people with generational divisions.

Then it is only about seniority and age.

"Young man, don't be too arrogant!"

A gray-haired big man suddenly slapped the table and whispered.

"Aren't you called young people?"

Gu Bai swept over with a look.

The vicious gaze is like a fierce tiger that has escaped from prison, choosing people to eat.

The white-haired old man was short of breath and covered in cold sweat.

Quickly took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

It took half a ring to calm down.

This old antique who has been wandering the rivers and lakes for decades was almost scared to death by a look.

"At an age, half a foot in a coffin, and learn from others to grab territory."

"Gangsters, compared to strength and background, not who dies faster."

Gu Bai sneered.

Slowly get up and lean forward.

A figure full of oppressive force, shrouded in a large shadow.

The white-haired old man shrouded in shadows only felt a suffocating pressure rushing towards him.

The young man standing in front of him seemed to have turned into a fierce beast.

Opened his ferocious fangs.

"If you want to press me, you are also worthy of being an old immortal? Save it! "

"If you retire now, you may be able to live your old age in peace."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't die well in the future!"

Woohoohoo!

Guan Ye was short of breath, and looking at Gu Bai's eyes was even more shocked and angry.

He has been wandering the rivers and lakes for so many years, and no one has ever dared to give him face so badly.

Just wanted to get angry, Gu Bai had already straightened his tie and sat back.

"Ask me to come here today, what's the matter, let's talk."

He took a sip of tea lightly, and seemed to have forgotten his arrogance and defiance just now.

Negotiation is to suppress others in momentum.

Even the momentum is not comparable, and there is no need to talk about the rest.

As for whether it will provoke the other party, there is no need to care at all.

Everyone is an adult, the boss of the gang who can be mixed up, and the mind is deeper than the sea.

Of all the people present, which is not an old yin bi with hundreds of hearts and eyes.

Maggots with black hearts.

I can't stand it with a few provocative words, and people have long been hacked to death.

The relationship between gangs is, in the final analysis, a dispute between interests.

One second there is a big fight, the next second it may shake hands because of the interests of a street, like a brother.

As long as the interests are enough, he is giving these guys a big fight.

These bastards had to smile and suffer.

In this world, there is nothing that interests cannot solve.

Can't get by on face?

Just use the money to pave a step for him down.

"Hmph!"

Speaking of business, Guan Ye forcibly endured the breath in his heart and sat back in his seat.

"We came to you today to talk about cooperation."

Before Guan Ye's words were finished, he was interrupted by Gu Bai raising his hand.

"What do you want to do again!"

Looking at Guan Ye, whose face was full of anger, he couldn't wait to draw a knife and hack him to death.

Gu Bai's face was full of innocence.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before talking about cooperation?"

Guan Ye took a deep breath.

"Guan Shanhe, the brothers on the road give face, they all call me Guan Ye, and now I am the leader of the Dragon Gang."

Guan Ye's face showed pride.

Dragon Gang?

Gu Baiyi raised his eyebrows, he had heard something about this gang.

The Dragon Gang in its heyday was a medium-sized gang force.

There were two or three thousand gangs, occupying a whole twenty or thirty streets.

Definitely the biggest gang in this neighborhood.

But that's all old calendars.

Three years ago, Guan Shanhe wanted to pass the position to his son.

As a result, it was opposed by most of the elders of the Dragon Gang.

This Guan Ye wants to rely on the prestige he has accumulated over the years to forcibly help his son to the throne.

This angered the two Dragon Gang elders who fought with him.

In a fit of anger, he directly took away half of the horse boy to stand on his own.

The Dragon Gang split into two gangs, the Jiao Gang and the Dragon Gang.

Now the Dragon Gang only has thousands of horse boys left, occupying more than a dozen streets.

The gang became a pot of porridge.

Several senators each had a ghostly fetus, and no one obeyed the other, all hoping that the dragon head would die and divide the family property.

It all relied on the support of this Guan Ye to not collapse.

As for his son, who does not know that it is a waste that cannot be supported by mud.

No big ambition, only knows how to play women all day.

If only the Dragon Gang were put in the hands of such people.

At most, two years will have to be destroyed by other gangs.

In addition to Guan Ye, there were two other gang bosses in the house.

That smiling tiger with a fake smile on his face, nicknamed Boss Lei, real name Lei San.

President of the Five Clubs.

Although there were only three streets and more than two hundred horse boys, not many people dared to provoke him.

This guy specializes in selling milk powder, and there is a way there in the Golden Triangle Poison City.

Contracted milk powder for hundreds of streets around here.

Although there are not many little brothers in the hand, they are all ruthless characters.

In this place of Sin City, black eating black is commonplace.

Those who are timid and afraid of death do not dare to sell powder, and those who dare to sell powder are bold and ruthless.

And the one who was left was the hall master of Quansheng Hall.

A strong man with muscles has been shrinking in the corner since Gu Bai came in, without any sense of existence.

Gu Bai looked at him twice.

Inexplicably, this little brother is a little inferior.