As long as Feng Zilong saw blood, Wu Laosan was sure to knock him to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs long as Feng Zilong falls to the ground, he has a way to let Feng Zilong take the ride and catch him.

That's what he intended.

For this purpose, he was attacked by Feng Zilong at the beginning, and in order to avenge this, he had to attack Feng Zilong again, otherwise he would feel sorry for Feng Zilong.

"Seven ......"

In order to paralyze Feng Zilong, Wu Laosan deliberately dragged out the aftermath for a long time, which was particularly disgusting.

Feng Zilong glanced at him Wu Laosan and closed his eyes.

Zhang Sangou secretly pinched the sweat for Feng Zilong. If Wu Laosan really succeeds, although he can lose hundreds of millions less, he also knows very well that the leaders of the big and underworld in Southeast Asia will not buy his account. With Feng Zilong here, they didn't dare to do anything to him.

In terms of prestige and fame, all the people involved in gangsters, drugs and adultery in Southeast Asia are not as big as Feng Zilong, and they are extremely afraid of him, because once he gets mad, no one dares to provoke him. In his words, who provokes will die.

Zhang Sangou provoked Feng Zilong because he was blacked out by several fellow underworld people in Africa that time, if he hadn't happened to let Feng Zilong touch him, he would have given his life to Africa that time.

It was precisely because Feng Zilong had saved his life that he had always been in awe of Feng Zilong. Of course, awe is awe, when Feng Zilong infringes on his vital interests, he will also want to kill Feng Zilong at the first moment.

In fact, it wasn't a day or two that he wanted to kill Feng Zilong, because Feng Zilong was in one day, and he would have to be restrained by Feng Zilong for one day. Feng Zilong, none of his lives belong to him.

His life was deposited by Feng Zilong in his neck, and Feng Zilong wanted to take it back that day, so he handed over his life to Feng Zilong. There is no reason for this. This is also the reason why he wants to kill Feng Zilong. But at the same time, he didn't dare to kill Feng Zilong, because his other underworld people also ate him.

Over the years, the rivers and lakes have been nothing on the surface, but in the dark they are torrents, and if you are not careful, someone will knock you into the water and replace you.

In addition, in recent years, countries have signed a series of articles on extradition, and transnational crimes are no longer the situation that no one has taken care of in the past, and now it is difficult for you to escape the punishment of the law no matter what country you have committed a crime.

In other words, the rice has become more and more unpalatable over the years.

Several times, Zhang Sangou wanted to quit Jiang Ni, after all, the wealth accumulated in his hands was enough for him to spend several lifetimes. Of course, money has always been a soldier of Han Xin for people, and the more the merrier.

There is no one in the world who thinks a lot of money.

Everyone in the world loves money.

In fact, it is not a bad thing to love money, some people say that so-and-so's money is sticky with copper smell, some people say that so-and-so's money is not clean, in fact, no matter who it is, and whether the person has a social status or not, money is just a monetary symbol in his hands, and has no special value.

Although Zhang Sangou has so much money in his hands that he can't use it up for several lifetimes, he is still desperately making money, making money by unscrupulous means, and making money in violation of laws and disciplines. It can be said that none of his money is clean, but his understanding of money is deeper than many people.

He said that it is not okay to have too much money, and it is not good to have less, as long as it is enough. This is a good saying, but the question is -- how much money is enough? In life, we have always heard someone say that money is not enough, and we have never heard anyone say that money is enough, including those so-called richest men and the richest man, in fact, they are the same as all living beings, they are all the ones who have poor money, but they can get money from the state's bank, but ordinary people can't take it.

Because in this society, only those who have money can afford to play, and those who have no money have been working for the rich all their lives, just like rural people can only build houses in the city but cannot sit on them.

Once the house has an owner, and he is in that house, the owner of the house will dislike him and step on the floor of his house.

So there is a time when we read Ah Q, don't think that Ah Q is not in good spirit, if most of the Chinese people don't have Ah Q's spirit, I'm afraid that they will hang themselves a long time ago.

Rich people do things with money, do things without money, and don't have more money than money if you don't have money, otherwise you will bring shame on yourself, because most of the rich people in this world are people who are not kind to the rich.

To gain his sympathy, unless the sun hits the west and comes out.

Zhang Sangou, who was thinking about this, looked at Wu Laosan with his eyes and felt that he was a big straw bag, -- he couldn't get along with Feng Zilong if he couldn't get along with anyone, because you couldn't win against Feng Zilong when he was reasonable, and if you provoked him, then he wouldn't care if you were male or female.

Wu Laosan is still counting treacherously: "Four ......"

The pitch he counted was peculiar, and the tail note dragged on for a long time, like the tune of a mourning song, and it sounded so ugly.

Feng Zilong was still lying on the sofa with his eyes open.

Wu Laosan tightened his grip on the handle of the knife while counting.