Chapter 120: Dongyang Yiba

Dongyang is a medium-sized city in the north, and although it is not as large as Pingle City, it is also full of shops and has a population of nearly one million. The difference between Pingle City and Pingle City is that Dongyang is more of a two-story building, and it is rare to see a high-rise building with more than three floors. Compared with Pingle City, it is a little less gorgeous and a little more simple.

After Yang Dawei got off the plane, he first found a phone booth to contact his brothers in Pingle City. Although most of his forces have been wiped out, there are still some sincere subordinates who are willing to follow. After making the call, he checked some deposits at the ATM. The sum of several bank cards is about eight figures, which is enough for him to make a comeback.

In Pingle City, Yang Dawei quietly packed his bags for the remaining forces and embarked on the road to Dongyang.

And Yang Dawei took advantage of this free time to take his wife to visit the whole Dongyang. If you want to re-establish your identity in a new place, you need to understand the customs and habits of this place. He walked through every area of Dongyang, and some small shops naturally didn't need to be remembered, and those larger consortia needed to pay some attention.

According to the information that Yang Dawei has learned, Dongyang is mainly run by several large consortia with similar strength. In the past, there was only one big consortium in Dongyang, called the Zhang Group, and later after the highest person in charge grew old, it was divided into three camps at once, and it became a full trend. Although there have always been many minor frictions between the three consortiums, large-scale annexation has not yet occurred. No one dares to do it first, because the fisherman who sits and watches the snipe and clam compete is the biggest winner. It is precisely because of the three forces that they can contain each other that Dongyang can win a peaceful environment.

But that's all about to change. The corners of Yang Dawei's mouth curved upward, revealing a strange smile. For him, it is not difficult to make a comeback. What he was worried about was that he couldn't even kill a young man who had just debuted, which really frustrated his spirit. He has been wandering in Pingle City for so many years, calculating for so many years, and finally stepped on a piece of on a little-known kid, and almost fell down, which is really unlucky.

There are times when people miss. People are not as good as heaven, and they will always make a mistake. Who would have thought that the female robot was not a plaything, but a very hot bodyguard? He thought of the woman who died in his hands, Fang Yuan. If this woman had conveyed the information accurately, where would the situation be the way it is now? Or blame herself for being too careless, she should have sent someone to slaughter that kid early.

Within a few days, Yang Dawei's brothers came to Dongyang City. Dozens of people got together and started the crook business again. Their first attempt was to open a modeling agency. To dress up the company internationally, put some model show pictorials on the wall, and then all the company employees, dress fashionably. The so-called fashion, Yang Dawei doesn't know why, he thinks it's different. The specific embodiment of being different, that is, wearing special clothes and wearing special makeup, can bluff people.

So, if you enter the company, you will be amazed by the many posters on the wall, and you will be amazed at the "fashion" of the people in the company—either half of the head is bald, with only an inch of long hair hanging diagonally in front of the forehead, or the clothing is patchwork, or a pair of jeans with a few holes everywhere. Of course, there is no shortage of bald heads here, and almost every corner you will see a bald man smiling at you.

People who have never seen the world naturally think that this is art, and they are bent on getting ahead and making a lot of money, so they did not hesitate to pay the registration fee. After teaching, the cost of learning is not over, you have to have a costume fee, or what else would you perform? You have to have food, or what are you going to eat? You have to have accommodation, the bed can't always be for you to sleep in vain. There are others, such as attending a large party, which also require a fee. What should this money be called? Yang Dawei thought about it, but he didn't come up with a good name, so he simply didn't take it, and directly called the "tutor" to ask for it from one student after another.

If you want to continue studying, you can, pay money, if you want to graduate, I'm sorry, your level is not enough, you have to continue studying.

Soon a student saw through the scam. They wanted to expose this scam company, although their actions were fast, but they were still not fast enough, because Yang Dawei's people were faster than their movements, and they were restrained in the first step, under the threat of the blade, who dared not listen? Even if there were a few guys who were not afraid of death, they were not afraid to send out a little news. Everything I did was reasonable and legal, but what did I promise fail to fulfill? Although the contract I signed said that I would get a good job after graduation, but you haven't graduated yet?

If it's too fierce, it's easy to change the name of the company, rent a new location, and redress it, and it's a new company again.

Yang Dawei relied on such means to quickly amass a large amount of money. His scam company also changed from one to two, and later it grew day by day. Students who come to study are usually slaughtered with nothing left, and in the end they can only come and go back empty-handed.

Yang Dawei's rapid rise soon attracted the attention of the other three major forces in Dongyang. They warned him not to go too far. Yang Dawei only didn't receive it and continued his great cause.

Seeing that he was disobedient, the three major consortia joined forces and tried to solve this cancer by force, but they failed.

In terms of ferocity, Yang Dawei's gang is fierce enough, after all, they have been deceived for so many years, and when they encounter difficulties, they must not only put on a fierce appearance, but also have enough force value. Although it is not commonplace to kill people and plant blame, they are also very skilled. Besides, in their hands, there is still a batch of foreign arms that have not been used up, which was originally used to deal with the customs customers, but it did not come in handy, and now it is used on these chaebols, and it is not a loss.

One night, the gunfire was so loud and crackling that the residents were so frightened that they closed their doors so tightly that no one dared to run around the streets. When people woke up the next day, they found that there were a lot of personnel calls in the news reports. Half a month later, Yang Dawei's face had already appeared on the big screen of the only eight-story building in the center of the city. He wears gold-rimmed glasses and speaks elegantly about becoming the biggest entrepreneur.

Before many people could react, the sky had already changed.

The inhabitants of Dongyang were confused for days before they realized that the former ruler had disappeared from the constant gunfire that night. For a month or two, there were no pedestrians on the streets, and the shops were deserted, and most supermarkets had only one salesperson. Residents didn't know what was going on, so they hid in their homes to see what would happen.

When all the overall situation has been decided, Yang Dawei's tense nerves relaxed a little. Now that he has sat down in Dongyang City, it is time for that young man to suffer hardship. Since he let me go, I should be prepared for revenge. People, you can't be too kind, otherwise you will be unlucky.

If you want to make young people suffer, the robot next to him is a hurdle that cannot be bypassed. If he had a powerhouse to drive, it would be much easier.

He was about to recruit the stranger when a news report caught his eye: the truck driver had a good intention, and after picking up a homeless man, he mysteriously disappeared with a huge debt. Yang Dawei became interested, he read it carefully, thought about it for a while, and felt that this homeless man was probably an alien. Although the police identified the suspect as a homeless man, there was only a yellow backpack and gray feathers at the scene of the killing. From the yellow backpack, no fingerprints could be detected, and it was obviously carefully processed, so there was no way for the homeless man to do it. And the feathers of the birds in that place prove that there seem to be birds flying in. Judging by the wounds of the deceased and the shattered glass, it seems that this is really the case.

From this, Yang Dawei concluded that the homeless man was likely to manipulate the birds. He frowned, such a little ability, compared with the robot, is it too weak? But at the moment, I haven't found any other ability, so let this homeless man kill the young man's sharpness, maybe there will be unexpected gains?

He read the report again to find the homeless man's contact information. Unfortunately, there is no record of it, and it seems that people are afraid of contacting him.

It doesn't matter, he can go to him in person. The last place he was seen was the scene of the dead, near a small hotel. Now that you have a location, it's a lot easier.

Yang Dawei looked for a Wednesday day and came to He Jia Motel.

The doorman held his cheek in one hand, boredly playing with the postcard that Xiong Chou gave him. If only this uncle could come back and treat him to a glass of wine. He thinks that the uncle is not bad, he likes it very much, if he lives in a fantasy world, he must follow the uncle to the end of the world. Just as he was nostalgic for his uncle's smile and the mellow aroma of wine in the bar, a middle-aged man with glasses walked in.

This person was wearing a clean white suit, with a smile on his face, which made people feel more friendly at first sight.

The middle-aged man was Yang Dawei, he glanced at the card in the young man's hand, and only saw a red color. "Kid, what's in your hand?"

The boy was a little unhappy: "Please don't call me a child, I'm already an adult." ”