Sociologists believe that the 'triad' originated from the disadvantaged groups huddling together for warmth, which is certainly valid in the city, but it is absolutely a fallacy in the remote Tonggu.

Even if the economy is not developed, as long as you are diligent and fast, it is still no problem to support your family. At the very least, those old laid-off workers can go to work in private factories and construction sites, and the young and strong labor force can go out to work and earn money. If you want to say that the disadvantaged group will be bullied, you can have many acquaintances with the ancients, and if you turn a few corners, two unfamiliar people can always have something to do with each other. This is a humane society, as long as you don't cause trouble, how can anyone bully you when they are full?

So, those who mix on the street are purely lazy and used to eating,

Don't look at the small county town with a population of only 20,000 or 30,000, but there are 180 people on the street. Among these people, except for some who have formal jobs and like to mix on the street, the rest are purely unemployed vagrants, who rely on fighting, shoveling, stealing chickens and dogs, helping the boss watch the scene, and occasionally eating a bully meal and smoking a pack of bully cigarettes.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there will be factions, not to mention the world of gangsters, which is the rivers and lakes written by literati. The gangsters of the same ancient times are no exception, although V is like a plate of loose sand, but it is also faintly divided into two mountains, Lao Jiu and mosquitoes. Usually when the gangsters have a conflict and start calling friends to prepare for a group fight, it is always the two leaders who come out to mediate so as not to fight in a confused fight.

"Jia Ming, Lao Jiu used to be a public security officer, and he has acquaintances and friends everywhere, and he is quite powerful. The mosquitoes are worse, but the people are evil enough and righteous enough, and there are five or six trustworthy brothers under him, and every time the forest police arrest his people, he spends money to protect them overnight, and also arranges for the young lady to give them a shock.

The yellow hairs who collected bamboo shoots in the field last time were Lao Jiu's subordinates, and I guess the mosquitoes must know it!"

Well, that's right, that Jiang Jingshan didn't lie to himself. However, Li Jiaming was more concerned about the smuggling of timber than the matter of collecting bamboo shoots, and asked rhetorically: "Is it strict for the forest public security to catch smugglers now?"

"Yan! If you hadn't warned me last time, I would have been arrested. You don't know, in the past, it was all fines, but now not only are fines, but even the wood is confiscated. Tsk, those forest police people, I don't know how much money to make!"

This is not right, Mr. Liu is a person who wants to do things and climb up, and it is impossible to let his subordinates mess up like this. There is only one explanation, those forest police officers were all stuffed into him, and he wanted to get rid of those public security oils.

"In the forest public security, are there some people who have been transferred from other units?"

"Well, those young police officers are either selected from the forestry system or recruited from the society, and the fines issued cannot be bargained. Tsk, if you tell that fool to listen to you, buy a national food account early, and don't go to the army this time, you can recruit you."

That's right, Mr. Liu is yin enough, let those oilers fish first, and then settle the accounts together, not to mention sending them to prison, but also cleaning them out. If we do not carry out structural reform, we will only have a headache and bring out a strong contingent to rectify the current chaos in a short period of time. As for how quickly this team will corrupt again when he is gone, that is not something he can control.

Mao Yan is a person with a lot of thoughts, and seeing that Li Jiaming is so interested in timber smuggling, he inquired more and more in detail, and his heart began to chill. Since Li Jiaming ascended to the altar, others have seen how he can read, how he stresses righteousness, and how hard his temperament is, but Mao Ling knows that many of the things that the boss usually teaches him are how to prevent and harm people!

Lao Jiu and Mosquito are not ordinary people, there are enough brothers under them, not to mention, there are not a few officials and public security officers they know, if they know that it is their brothers who are making trouble behind their backs, can their group still be good?

Mao Yan's face couldn't escape Li Jiaming's eyes, and he said with a smile: "Scared?"

was provoked by Li Jiaming, and the brutality in Mao Ling's bones came out, and he said angrily: "I'm afraid of a fart? If you provoke my anger, I'll chop him to death! Jiaming, I really don't like that guy, I have to quarrel for a long time in a fight, and if I can't win, I will call someone for help, as if whoever shouts more people has the ability." ”

This is pretty much the same, you have to be bold when you come out to mix, if you look ahead and look behind in everything, it's better not to mix with society. If the gangster wants to get ahead, in addition to being active, the key is to be ruthless. Only when you are ruthless can people be afraid and respectful, and others will listen to what you say, so that you will not fart!

"Jiaming, I estimate that after a while, Lao Jiu will definitely come to talk to me. Their kind of people won't fight unless they have to, how much territory do you think we want?"

People don't offend me, I don't offend people, as long as that old nine doesn't bully people, then let's talk about it, doing business is seeking money and not anger. However, Li Jiaming is not very good-looking, that Lao Jiu will talk to Mao Ling, and if he is strong and superior, he will not have a good talk with competitors, at most he will share a little leftovers from others.

"What do you think?"

As soon as the mood came up, Mao Ling, just like in the school before, coaxed and said: "Go in from Huashan, Chongxiang, Gaoqiao, Youju, Port, Chashan, four towns and one forest farm, if he doesn't agree, then don't blame us for doing it with him! On Tonggu Street, there are many other people, and when I enter the mountain, I will beat them to death every minute!"

The cowhide ghost, and the cowhide ghost who doesn't know the height of the sky. However, Li Jiaming likes this kind of cowhide, which represents vigor and vigor, and dares to fight!

Those gangsters on the street, they quarrel for a long time after a fight, and if they can't beat it, they still shout people everywhere to support the scene, what use can they put on? No wonder in his previous life, this guy with two or three and a half big guys, and after a few knives, he became a tyrant in the county, and when he first started in his previous life, Mao Tong and the thin dog were knifed, and they still rushed in front of him.

A poor and white person, and he can't read, and he has to fight if he wants to get ahead, Li Jiaming has the capital to gamble on his future like in his previous life, but he is not opposed to Fa Xiao taking the fastest road.

"You make your own decisions, you have to pay attention to proportion, don't send yourself to the class room. ”

"Hey"

Mao Ling, who had received Li Jiaming's tacit approval, smiled happily, and talked about his glorious achievements in the county town with his eyebrows, until Mao Yan, who went out to deliver money, came back with a black face.

"Jiaming, sue you are really a pile of mud that can't support the wall!"

"What's wrong?"

"He doesn't owe 500, but 3,000, and he doesn't owe Duan Yan alone! Duan Yan said, in your face, tell him that he owes him 1,300, and he can't do anything about it. ”

'Ah', Mao Yan next to him was startled and said in surprise: "Three thousand? It's really mud that can't support the wall!"

A half-big man, if no one instigates and takes it, dare to gamble so big? Hmph, Wang Duan, Wang Duan, think that you can hide it from others in this way? Li Jiaming's face darkened, and he thought for a while before he said gloomily: "What about suing you?"

"Hmph, that idiot doesn't know where he borrowed more than a hundred dollars and played there. ”

People who don't know whether they are dead or alive, what is the use of?

"Leave him alone".

"Hey"

Here's your chance!

Mao Ling, who had always wanted to make a name for himself in Chongxiang, rubbed his hands excitedly and asked, "Jiaming, I have long seen Duan Ling unpleasantly. Two days ago, my sister-in-law came in the door, and he made more than 1,000 or 2,000 yuan from us, or should I go and mess with him?"

This reason is good, the Fengtan royal family is from Youyuan, and the money of the same surname can be used as an excuse to fight, but Li Jiaming still shook his head and said: "People have mothers and yes (fathers), what does it matter to us?"

"Jiaming, Miao Yan and he are cousins, if I don't help, I won't live in the temple. ”

"You don't understand, Shengmien, Doumien. Besides, if this matter doesn't make a big fuss, you won't learn a lesson. ”

Mao Yan, who likes to use her brain, thought for a while, and hurriedly said, "I know."