I didn't show any mercy, and I also wanted to prevent Ah Shui from cheating. I kept holding on to his neck, so silently waiting.

The people in the 10K Party were all nervous, and there were a few young bigwigs, all of whom stood up, and they were either shouting Ah Shui and Ah Shui, or Brother Shui and Brother Shui.

On other occasions, they were sure to rush up, but now it was me who was beating Ah Shui, they hesitated, and no one rushed over.

The big back head was also very surprised by my action, and after he was stunned for a few seconds, he also chattered about this, this.

I just want to teach Ah Shui a lesson, and I don't want to be killed by him. So I took the scale, and suddenly I let go of my hand.

Ah Shui lay on the ground unconsciously, his face rushing down, clinging to the ground.

I ignored him, but a carp straightened up and stood up gently and dexterously.

Those anxious members of the 10Klux Klan rushed over. They gathered around Ah Shui, and you shouted at me every word.

I deliberately gave way a few steps. Hu Zi said first, he laughed and gave me a thumbs up, and then he took out a disgusting posture and looked at these people around Ah Shui.

The beard shouted at the top of his voice, "Can you do it?" What about crying and mourning? Ah Shui is not dead! See? He's still on his chest, please be stronger! ”

The members all glared at their beards, but before they could say anything, the ugly lady interjected into the air and applauded, and praised, "What a guillotine, only one move to defeat the enemy, Brother Stuffy, you are a real martial arts expert." ”

I don't know what someone else would do, anyway, I don't want everyone to praise me too much, after all, it's better to be low-key.

I said a few more words and put an end to the topic.

In this way, no one is opposing me, and it is estimated that the kung fu I just twisted with one hand has been deeply imprinted in the hearts of these people.

With his big back open, he held a ceremony for me to ascend to the throne.

I knelt on the mat first and bowed to Guan Gong. At the moment when I finished worshipping, Ah Shui woke up, he stared at the idiot-like eyes, looked around, and when he understood what happened before and after the fainting, he still took out the idiot-like eyes and looked at me.

Next, I received the eight stabs, and as I had expected in the end, they only left eight red marks on my skin.

The last item is to drink blood wine. A little brother took out a large basin, and he poured two bottles of Moutai into the basin. I and the bigwigs of the 10Klux Klan came to this big basin one after another, and each of us pricked their fingers and dripped ten drops of blood into it.

I didn't think there was anything, I just said that drinking blood wine was just disgusting, but who would have thought that it would be so disgusting!

When the blood wine was mixed and I drank it first, I could feel that the wine was spicy and fishy, and then I tasted it carefully, and there was a sweet taste, which was nothing, the most important thing was that there was a layer of oil floating on the blood wine......

I said in my heart that these 10k party bosses, their health is really worrying, just by drinking this wine, I know that there are not a few people with high blood sugar and high blood lipids among them.

But I couldn't say anything about it, so I left it behind me.

After I became the new boss, we got together again and had a meal, and the Haitai Hotel was the Wild Dog Gang, and the ugly lady didn't pick at all this time, and moved the highest specifications.

Like usual, when the brothers eat, they all move up boxes of beer, but this time, boxes of beer are brought up, either Wuliangye or Lafite......

In this way, the peace continued until the evening, when the members of our two gangs said goodbye to each other, and the 10Klux Klan, led by the big back, left in a row of black cars.

And me, Beard, and Ugly Girl, we went back to my room with Beard, and got together to talk.

We all drank a lot, and some of us were red-faced. At this moment, we are all drinking tea, trying to relieve the hangover.

The ugly lady asked another question she had asked before, and she asked me to think about how to treat this gang and develop it in the future since I took over the 10K Party.

The beard suddenly snorted, and he preemptively answered, "Development? This gang wants me to say, what is there to develop? ”

I heard something in Beard's words, and I asked Beard to elaborate on it.

Hu Zi added, "Have you noticed, those gang bosses, they are quite good at drinking, especially the posture of a belly full of fat, with their stature, if they want to work in the government, they are all corrupt elements, so what do you think can be done with these people?" ”

The ugly girl thought about it and nodded approvingly.

And I thought about it. I asked them rhetorically, "You also recall, are you the older guys, they are all more 'corrupt', as for the younger ones, it is not so serious." ”

The beard answered, and he suddenly had a guess, and complained to the two of us, "Damn, the black bones are very insidious." Those old guys, they must all be Uncle De's subordinates, and those young ones are all people promoted by Black Bone, so Black Bone threw sugar-coated shells at these old guys, so that these people slowly became corrupt and degenerate, so that the power of the 10K Party was in the hands of Black Bone. ”

I'll be honest, at first glance, the idea of a beard sounds a bit extreme, but more seriously, I can't rule out that what he said is not unreasonable.

I exchanged glances with the ugly girl.

The ugly lady smiled but did not speak, and did not answer.

One last time I changed the subject, and I came back to the development of the 10Klux Klan. I mean, the Klan 10 is a big gang, and although the overall personnel in it are not as skilled as the Wild Dog Gang, they are outnumbered, and we don't play this advantage, it's no different from tyrannical things.

I paused, and then said the first thing I thought was necessary. I asked the ugly lady to find some excellent mercenaries from the Wild Dog Gang, especially their loyalty, and then little by little, we made all kinds of excuses, and even my boss came forward to install these mercenaries in the 10k party, at least to be a small leader or something.

Of course, in order not to arouse the sensitivity of these former bosses, I also emphasize that the proportion of people who have been installed in the past should not be too high.

The ugly lady and the bearded man nodded again and again. The beard specially praised me a few words, which means that it is really insidious enough.

I've known Beard's personality for a long time, and I know that on certain occasions he will use inappropriate words, so I don't think I'm sorry for him.

As for the ugly girl, she promised me immediately after listening to it, saying that she would start preparing immediately tomorrow.

Immediately after that, I said one more thing, which is also one of my expectations for the 10Klux Klan. I told them that the 10K Party must be a place where talents are buried, and there are many outstanding young people who could have been trained to become masters, but because of the limited qualifications of those former bigwigs, these young people are undoubtedly like gold buried in sand, so after we take over the 10K Party, we need to invest more energy in digging out these potential stocks, cultivating them well, and letting them become the fresh blood of our Wild Dog Gang.

In order to let them fully understand what I meant, I simply said it in detail, but in the end, the beard was a little impatient, which also had a lot to do with his personality, he waved his hand and said, "Xiao Bo, you talk about it, it's better to summarize it in one sentence, to put it bluntly, the second thing we want to do is not to dig the corner of the 10K Party and get all the talents away?" ”

The ugly lady stared at the beard and smiled again. I said in my heart that the bearded man, since he understands the cattiness, why should he say it so naked, and I added, "It's inappropriate for you to use the word digging, because these two gangs belong to us." ”

The beard echoed a few words of yes and right.

I also mentioned the Nakshatras. I mean, the Yaksha can definitely be of great help in this matter, and even the pillar of talent training.

Both the bearded and ugly girls suddenly chanted, "Nakshatra? ”

I can taste it, and the beard asked, definitely because he didn't expect it. As for the ugly girl, I couldn't feel her pulse for a while.

I simply asked the ugly girl, "Is the Yaksha inappropriate?" ”

The ugly lady shook her head and explained, "If it weren't for Brother Stuffy mentioning Yaksha, I would have almost ignored him. Then the ugly lady briefly introduced the previous experience of the Yaksha.

Before becoming a mercenary, Yaksha used to be in the Northern Tiger Army, he was an outstanding special soldier, and when he was at his most powerful, he was still a member of the wolf baby commando, and finally he faced age problems and had to retire. And after retiring, he also worked as an instructor for a while. So all things considered, Yaksha is definitely a good material to be a new guru.

I understood, and the co-author of the ugly girl not only didn't think the yaksha was inappropriate, but also agreed with my idea.

The ugly lady stressed to me that she would contact Yaksha tomorrow to try to dispel Yaksha's thoughts of leaving the Wild Dog Gang and let him continue to work for the gang.

But I snatched the job. I think I have a strong relationship with Yaksha, and I, the boss of the two gangs, can't arrange everything to the second boss, right?

The ugly lady didn't fight with me, and she happily gave me this matter.

We chatted for more than half an hour before we left. The ugly lady turned and left.

My beard and I weren't too sleepy, and in order to relax, I simply messed with him.

At first, he was quite interested, but this time, when it came to the topic of me being the boss of the 10Klux Klan again, his face suddenly darkened.

This was sensitively captured by me.

I asked him what was wrong? Beard took out a forced smile and responded, "What's wrong?" Drink...... Ah no, it's tea! ”

I felt even more that something was wrong with him. I didn't talk to him, so I asked a few more questions.

Beard sighed and changed to a melancholy expression. He's always been an optimist, and this is the first time I've seen him look like that since I met him.

Beard also told me a story. He is not self-taught as a pickpocket, especially the profession of pickpocket, don't look at it on the table, but the rules in it are no less than other industries.

When he was apprenticed, the teacher told him more than once that if he wanted to make a living in this industry, he must pay attention to a righteous word, don't start with the poor, and he must also be low-key, don't start repeatedly on a turf, it is best to "do things" in a flow, otherwise it is easy to make a big move. And if you know the rules so well, you will really be in big trouble in the future, and the strips will not kill you if they consider your actual situation.

I had been vaguely listening, and my heart said that his melancholy just now, could it be related to this incident? But after thinking about it carefully, I suddenly understood.

(End of chapter)