Some young guys didn't dare to say anything, but in their hearts they all felt that the third master was too cruel and unkind.

After the crowd dispersed, a young man couldn't help muttering: "Brother Long, is the third master making a big fuss this time, such a powerful kung fu master, just kill if you really say it,"

Brother Long looks like he is in his thirties, although he is not the first batch of team members who follow the third master, but these young men who have just entered the industry are also old men.

After all, those big guys who are now dominant in the first batch of teams are not accessible to them at this level, and Brother Long has played the role of their guide in many cases.

Brother Long glanced at the guy and said, "This is up to my side, don't even talk about it in private in the future, be careful of getting into trouble,"

The guy couldn't help but shrank his neck and said, "Brother Long, I understand what you mean, but I'm still a little curious in my heart, so you can tell me about it,"

The guy said flatteringly, took out a soft stick and handed it over, seemingly to satisfy the gossip curiosity, but in fact, he also kept an eye on it.

is just a microphone, even if the third master is moody, it is impossible to make a capable subordinate like this, not to mention that he and that old Song still have many years of master-apprentice relationship.

The third master and Song Lao are still brothers in life and death for decades, just looking at this level of relationship, even if he makes the mistake of stabbing the sky, most of the third master will open the net and fall lightly, there is no reason to be so cruel to him today,

At the moment, that guy can't die in vain, so he has to provide them with a lesson from the past, lest they accompany the king like a tiger, and I don't know when they will commit the taboo of the third master.

Brother Long didn't want to talk much, but for the sake of this kid being so good, he immediately took the cigarette and said: "Song Lao and the third master have been brothers in life and death for many years, and when Song Lao died, the third master naturally had to kill people to vent his anger,"

"That's a good thing to say, but after all, he is Song Lao's personal disciple, and the relationship between master and apprentice is not worse than that of his own father and son, even if the third master wants to vent his anger, he shouldn't spread his anger on him," the young man puzzled,

"If it's someone else, forget it, you just said that the disciples are like father and son, Song Lao is dead, why did he come back with all his arms and legs, and there was not even a single injury on his body," Brother Long mocked,

The kid seemed to understand something, and Brother Long immediately continued: "If it is someone else today, the third master will only suppress the anger in his heart at most, and he will not easily take out the anger of his subordinates.

The mistake is that he is a disciple of Song Lao, and he didn't see a single wound on his body, he didn't bleed when he should bleed, what was the use of shedding more tears in front of the third master,

If he comes back with a colorful body today, it will be Song Lao who uses his death to fulfill his disciples, and it is not impossible to directly put him in charge of a hall, and he will be able to sit in our second position in five years at most.

It's a pity, he doesn't know how to grasp such a good opportunity, at least he doesn't have blood and brains, and he deserves to die, as long as you are a believer and don't play tricks, the third master will never treat his subordinates badly,"

After Brother Long finished speaking, he patted this kid on the shoulder and walked away, this is the truth he has realized in the past ten years, as for how much he can experience, it depends on whether this kid has a heart,

If that kid has realized, although he still has some doubts in his heart, he also knows that Brother Long still has big things to do at the moment, and if he goes up to ask again, it will inevitably seem that he is too ignorant.

There are really a lot of things they have encountered these days, first Brother Qi was abolished and entered the number, and there are no ten or twenty years to think of it.

Then Brother Hu, who took over the bar street, was abolished, and the huge field also changed hands, and the third master was furious, so Song Lao went over to knock and knock,

I didn't expect that Song Lao would be separated forever by heaven and man, and now Brother Long is one of the few people under the third master who can provoke the big beam, so naturally there are many things waiting for him to deal with.

After everyone dispersed, the third master also fell into a deep depression alone, and after a long time, the third master finally made a phone call.

Although Song Danqing has no family background, he is a hidden man after all, and if such a big thing happens, the third master must inform his master of the news.

Thinking of the horror of the hidden door, even if he is as calm as the third master, he has a palpitation, if it weren't for Song Danqing's death that he couldn't hide it, how could he not want to alarm those people, once they meddle in the secular world, I'm afraid all the forces will have to be reshuffled,

"I really don't want to come this far," a trace of struggle flashed in the third master's eyes, but he had no choice,

After arranging Zhang Xu and another injured little brother, Han Fei went directly to Du Jinlong's side, the hospital has a relationship with Lin Keke, and even the attending physician is an acquaintance, Han Fei has nothing to worry about.

The villas behind the bar street have naturally become a new base camp, and compared with the original small bar, such a large hall entrance is still weighed clearly.

Especially when such a big field has just been beaten down and the foothold is not stable, God knows when the other party will come to find the field, for the sake of safety, Du Jinlong also decisively called all the little brothers to garrison here,

Fortunately, Qi Zhengbiao built such a townhouse with a lot of construction back then, otherwise so many little brothers really couldn't be resettled for a while, and as for the original small bar, only a little brother and bartender waiter were left in charge of the accounts.

According to Du Jinlong's original words, if everyone can keep it well, even if the bar is lost, they won't feel distressed.

When Han Fei arrived at the villa, the two guys who followed him were stunned, thinking that these luxurious villas Han Fei would be used for other purposes, but he didn't expect him to be so generous to give these villas to his younger brothers to live in.

"Big brother, your pen is inevitably too big, although this place is not an urban area, it is also an inch of land, such a big villa will cost tens of millions, you really live for those brothers," a young man said enviously,

"No matter how big the house is, it is used to live in people, and fortunately they caught up, otherwise they would have to live in a renovated warehouse like before," Han Fei said,

"Big brother, there are so many villas, can you leave one for our brothers, we have never had such a high-end place since we were young," a small group looked at the overgrown weeds at the door of the buildings on the side and didn't seem to be inhabited, and his eyes lit up at the moment.

"Come out, okay, you can clean up the two buildings on the edge yourself, if you have something in the future, you can be regarded as a place to stay, and I will clean up one separately," Han Fei smiled and said,

The two guys were overjoyed: "Big brother, no problem, let's go back and clean up the house,"

When Han Fei entered, Du Jinlong was having a short meeting with a group of backbone juniors, but he was rich and rich, and he was no longer a wine bottle peanut to analyze the pattern on the road.

There was a projector on the table in the hall, and the light wall on the other side served as a curtain board, and Du Jinlong didn't know where a notebook came from and was foaming at the mouth.

But looking at the graffiti-like map drawn crookedly on the screen, it doesn't look as clear as the one drawn with beer on the desktop before.

"Now this piece, this piece, and this piece are all ours, as long as we take down Liu Laosi's bathing city, this small piece in the south of the city is all our world, everyone can talk about what they think," Du Jinlong said seriously, and seemed to enjoy this feeling,

However, the younger brothers below sat at the conference table in suits one by one, how did they feel uncomfortable, they were bastards, accustomed to chatting with beer in one hand and picking feet in the other, and now Du Jinlong forced them to move closer to the route of white-collar backbones.

"Brother Jinlong, we don't have any ideas, it's just that we can change the way we hold the meeting, the brothers are all awkward," a little brother said,

"Yes, Brother Jinlong, we haven't graduated from elementary school, and pretending to be a white-collar executive is not in line with our temperament," another junior brother also echoed,

Unexpectedly, Du Jinlong immediately said with a blank face: "What nonsense, we are in such a big field now, we are no longer the petty fights we used to have, we have to go upstream,

Pete, come and see why my babble kick doesn't move, you kid run to the Internet café if you're fine, you should know a lot about computers,"

A little brother at the conference table got up with a painful face and said: "Brother Jinlong, you still call me Ergouzi, I don't like this foreign name, and it's called PPT, you say that I have nothing to do to go to the Internet café to play games and watch movies, so tall things I can't come to,"

Du Jinlong was also depressed: "Okay, I'll go back and report to the computer class in the university town, and you will be able to get all the meeting documents in the future."

Look at you one by one, wearing this suit looks like a person, who would have thought that it was a belly of straw bales, you talk about you who don't learn and don't know, and you can represent our corporate image in the future.

When I go back, everyone will give me to the university town to rebuild the furnace, and if I don't study a major, I will go back to see the field and repair the car,"

"Ah, no,"

"Brother Jinlong, you are asking for our lives,"

"That's it, Brother Jinlong, I haven't even recognized all the words, you might as well kill me if you let me go to college,"

The younger brothers complained one by one, since Du Jinlong established a leather bag company, their hard life began, and they would issue a few rules almost every day,

It's okay not to spit, defecate anywhere, even eat and talk, and almost impose the image of Haiya's white-collar workers on them.

At first, they thought that Du Jinlong's three-minute heat would not last long, but they didn't expect him to gradually go crazy, and now he has made him crazy.

It's just that Du Jinlong himself still leads by example, so that they can't even find an excuse to be lazy and slippery, and what is even more lost is that those new little brothers Du Jinlong are not allowed to call them big brother, and everyone before and after them must call him Mr. Du.

"It's over, Brother Jin Long is determined to put us to death,"

"You said that Brother Jin Long should have fallen into an evil or a ghost for a while, or let's invite a Mr. Yin and Yang to come back and take a look at him another day,"

"You save it, if you really dare to bring a Mr. Yin and Yang back to Brother Jinlong to see the disease, believe it or not, he personally chopped you up and put it in a bag Shenjiang,"