People outside the wall Chapter 40 Shopping mall veterans are also afraid of death
The ten spirit servants looked at Boss Fu in the direction pointed by the old shrimp, their blurry eyes instantly became full of murderous aura, and then turned around, raised their steps, and rushed towards Boss Fu.
Boss Fu, who raised his feet and looked leisurely, shouted softly to stop, but he couldn't make him stop.
For the first time, the eyes of the five strong men beside Boss Fu with blank eyes instantly became firm, and they took a step forward and blocked in front of Boss Fu.
"Stop. "Boss Fu and Lao Shrimp gave orders together.
The fifteen servants, who were tense, immediately stopped and stood in place, bewildered, like newborn babies.
"After the inspection, three days later, on the evening, or that night, I hope that Boss Fu will take me to visit a fat man in the prison. The old shrimp said softly.
Boss Fu put down his upturned feet, he was not angry at Lao Shrimp's unreasonable and excessive behavior, his eyes were gentle, and his tone was plain, "Ten first-grade slaves, even if fifty first-grade slaves, are only a few thousand taels of silver for me." As long as it's about money, it's not a thing. ”
"If you want to kill Mo Xiaohe, I want to bring down the two brothers of the Qian family, it's not a big deal. Even if your plan doesn't work out, it won't affect me in any way. ”
Boss Fu suddenly changed his previous casual posture, and his eyes were fierce, "But if you dare to play the slightest trick, I think you should understand that even if you and I have been friends for thirty years, we can't save you." ”
He once became a brother with Boss Fu, fought with the latter in the wind and rain for 30 years, saved the latter's countless lives in danger, and made countless heroes and heroes in Ximen County frightened.
Now in the eyes of the high-ranking Boss Fu, is it really a dog?
The corners of Lao Shrimp's mouth twitched slightly for Boss Fu, his eyes were still calm, and he didn't say anything, just turned around and slowly left with the ten servants behind him.
Boss Fu broke away the pale hair Chen Lao Liu, who had been standing aside, not daring to say a word, and was covered in a cold sweat behind his back, leaned back in his chair, and thought about life lazily.
Shili Street, a place with beautiful corners, can produce such a talent as Lao Shrimp, which is rare. There are three grades of martial arts cultivation, and he is still strong when he is old, and he has not seen Tianguang Prison come out for ten years, his sharpness is still the same, and his ability to track and conceal assassination has not diminished back then, but it is not bad.
There is also a Zhang Hu, it is rare that martial arts cultivation actually has a product. Not to mention Zhang Ze, a fat man who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and Mo Xiaohe, who was lucky to escape fourteen years ago, is really amazing at a young age, and martial arts cultivation actually has a product.
But what's the use of all this? Isn't any of their information known to Boss Fu?
These frogs at the bottom of the well don't know the world and the villains. With a headless and brainless blood, you dare to come to Ximen County to play tricks? Is martial arts cultivation very high? Is it very powerful if you are not afraid of death?
As everyone knows, in addition to this small Ximen County, there is also Hanoi County under its jurisdiction, and even the entire Great Xia, not to mention the Four Kingdoms outside of Great Xia, as well as the mysterious and unfathomable Instrument Spirit Country, as well as the boundless entire True Spirit Domain.
As for martial arts cultivation as a product, what is it? The three thousand avenues in the book of heaven include all aspects of human architecture, art, military economy, and martial arts, and martial arts cultivation is as simple as subverting it when it reaches a grade?
On top of the martial arts, it is indispensable to turn over the river and the sea with one finger, ride the clouds and rain with one foot, only enter the sky and the earth with a flying sword, and kill people thousands of miles away with a flying sword, and change his life against the sky with a word.
It's just that after Emperor Zhao of Great Xia returned to the country, he established a mysterious organization, the Divine Pavilion, a hundred years ago. After cultivating the martial arts to the top of the first grade, or after the extremely outstanding martial arts talent reaches the age of sixteen, they are forcibly joined the Divine Pavilion. Even the martial arts article on the Book of Heaven is a fragment, which is unique to Great Xia.
The Divine Pavilion completely separates the martial arts powerhouses above the first grade from ordinary people, which reduces the number of weak and grass-eating people's lives, and wins the world's Taiping Horse Shengbing. Time has passed, and ordinary people in Great Xia have slowly forgotten the scene of immortals in the sky and the earth at every turn, and the mountains and rivers are broken.
He was bold when Boss Fu was young, he traveled south and north, and he saw a lot and knew a lot. This is not comparable to the two brothers of the Qian family, who only care about that bit of money and power, and are ignorant of the world. The underground business is deep and hot, and every move is like walking on thin ice.
I know a lot, and my courage is small, I am the richest man in Ximen County, and I can only seek wealth and stability in this small land despite the sky.
Even his wife, a son and a daughter, Boss Fu is not involved in business matters, let alone murder and arson. As for the children in the future, whether they are rich or not depends on the sky, but life and death cannot be at will, after all, it is really precious to have children when they are old.
It's better for people to be afraid of death. Otherwise, like at his own age, whenever he thinks of his experience in the early years, Boss Fu is afraid to death.
Lao Shrimp is still bold, and he uses the two brothers of the Qian family as a bargaining chip to kill Mo Xiaohe in exchange for his slaves, this is no problem, even if he fails, he can afford to fail. This Ximen County is not a big deal, and the information can still be completely in its own hands.
The righteous and awe-inspiring old general Cheng Fei, and the seemingly hypocrite, Mr. Bao, who is known as the guest of the lord of Hanoi, both of them know what they are doing.
This move may not be profitable, but it will never be lost.
Boss Fu put down the teacup in his hand and patted his hands lightly.
Behind the lobby screen, more than fifty burly men with blank eyes walked out again.
Clapping his hands, Boss Fu spoke eloquently.
The eyes of more than fifty burly men changed from blank to determined, and they nodded blankly.
The world knows that the country of the machine spirit is a cursed country, and the life span of the aborigines here is infinitely extended, only life and old age, no disease and death, if there is no accident, ten thousand years of eternal existence. and may sacrifice one another as slaves, and the servants shall obey their masters all their lives.
But how can ordinary people know that slaves take the master's word as their greatest command, even when the master does not give the order, although they are as helpless as children do not know what to do, they are also human beings before they are sacrificed. To be a man is to be wise.
A wise slave obeys his master, and the master will not give up the slave easily, and will keep a hand for himself at all times. What's more, this master is none other than Boss Fu, who has wandered on the edge of death countless times.
The corner of Boss Fu's mouth smiled slightly, and his bloated figure was flexible, and he got up suddenly.
"Ling'er, how is the handwriting?"
"If you can't learn, don't learn, come and pluck Daddy's gray hair?"
Walking through the lobby, and then passing through the second and third halls, and coming to the clean backyard of the Fu family, the evil temperament of the shopping mall veteran and the underworld boss on Boss Fu was swept away, and at this moment he was like a kind old father, full of family fun.
Except for those lame people with empty ambitions, everyone wants to be stable, and everyone is afraid of death.