Dongfang Xin, like Zhi Hongrong, is a gangster with ideals. www.biquge.info He is still younger than Zhi Hongrong, and he is more educated than Zhi Hongrong, a cultured and ideal gangster, a gangster with great potential, if it is placed in troubled times, it must be the existence of a hero, even if it is in the prosperous era, the river crab of the four seas, he can also rise to prominence, wielding a watermelon knife to cut the territory of the Nanrong Gang.

Over the years, he has indeed done it.

Zhi Hongrong is afraid and hateful of him, and he starts an open and secret battle with him, although each has wins and losses, but there is an indisputable fact that the Three Gold Gang is getting stronger and stronger, firmly sitting in the second place in the Chinese underground world, and even faintly has the strength to impact the first place. He was full of ambition and struggled to reach a higher level in his career, but he killed a little-known Ma Yi halfway, he first instigated the troops to destroy his paradise, and then quietly took Xuantang, which was simply breaking his arm and pinching his neck!

"Special drop Ma Yi, Lao Tzu ......" Dongfang Xin greeted Ma Yi's female ancestors in one breath (for the sake of river crabs, Xiaobi will not list his Chinese witty words one by one.) ）

A No. 2 person in the underground world with ideals, ambitions and a successful career, but he can only hide in a foreign country and be far away from his enemies, and he is addicted to his tongue, alas, he doesn't want to say more, and he is in tears! Tired of scolding, Dongfang Xin lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

His phone rang.

Dongfang Xin picked up the phone and saw that it was an international call from China, and he thought it was Duman.

"Brother Dongfang, how are you doing in the island country? Toyo horses are easy to ride, right? On the phone, it was a lewd man's voice, Dongfang Xin frowned, "Who are you?" ”

"Haha, my brother is so forgetful, I don't even remember my brother's voice."

Dongfang Xin didn't speak, quietly remembering who this voice belonged to, because it was indeed a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember it for a while. On the other end of the phone, he may be distressed about the expensive international call bill, so he doesn't want to play the brain-dead game of guess what you guess, and decisively report to his home.

"Brother Dongfang, I am your elder brother Zhi Hongrong, alas, some time ago we were still talking, but I didn't expect you to forget it so quickly. But I can't blame you, the Oriental Horse of the island country can really make men all over the world happy, haha......" Zhihua Hongrong laughed heartily, and Dongfang Xin looked disdainful, but unfortunately there was a Pacific Ocean between them, and Zhihongrong couldn't see him put on a stinky face, so it didn't affect his own self-satisfied mood at all.

"Boss Zhi, you don't want to make peace with me again, do you?" Dongfang Xin does not have Zhi Hongrong's enthusiasm, they are all competitors over the years, many of them are fighting openly and secretly, they are either friends or enemies, and he is a rectum, not like Zhi Hongrong, who can laugh at anyone and make friends.

"Brother Dongfang laughed, brother is not here to seek peace, but to discuss cooperation." Zhi Hongrong's enthusiasm was undiminished, as if he was sure that Dongfang Xin would agree to cooperate. Dongfang Xin couldn't stand Zhi Hongrong's self-righteous attitude, as if everything was under his control.

"Boss Zhi, the reason why I promised us to stop competing with each other last time was just because your Nanrong Gang had just suffered a setback, and I didn't want to do anything that fell into the ground, if you want to compete, we are also competing openly." Dongfang Xin is not ashamed.

Zhi Hongrong hit the snake with the stick, "So, I still appreciate the character of the elder brother in the east, no, brother, I can't help but want to work together with you, brother, to resist the enemy together." ”

"Defend against the enemy? The enemy of the gods? Do we have a common enemy? Dongfang Xin pretended to be confused.

"Haha, Brother Dongfang, there are some things that can't be hidden, so ah, we must face it bravely, instead of avoiding medical treatment, he is our common enemy, why don't we join hands to resist the enemy and kill him quickly?" Zhi Hongrong had a haha in his mouth, but his attitude was sincere and serious.

Therefore, no matter what, Zhi Hongrong is smarter and more pragmatic than Dongfang Xin, and it can be seen that his Nanrong Gang can sit firmly in the first place in the Chinese underground world, which is obviously not accidental, but inevitable. Because only pragmatic people can do practical things seriously. In the underworld, the superior person does not rely entirely on his fists to ascend, and even if someone is completely on the top of the fist, he often dies faster than others.

In fact, the real kings of the underground world are the smart underground politicians who belong to the pragmatic school in the underground world, they not only have developed limbs, but also have not simple minds, they believe in the hegemony of the watermelon knife, and they believe that the world can not only rely on the courage of the horseman, but also rely on the wrist.

They believe that there are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests.

The authority of the Nanrong Gang and the Sanjin Gang is being challenged by a third party, and the interests are also being divided by them, so as a pragmatic underground politician, Zhi Hongrong took the lead in lowering his posture and took the initiative to extend an olive branch to Dongfang Xin.

It's a pity that Dongfang Xin is young and vigorous, and he doesn't have a fist at all, "Joke, when does I Dongfang Xin need help from outsiders?" Boss Zhi, I can't help but tell you that the Sanjin Gang is indeed experiencing difficulties at present, but the difficulties are temporary, I fully believe that only with my Sanjin Gang's own ability, I can eventually get out of the predicament, unlike some people, who shrink their eggs when they encounter a small setback! ”

"Brother, if you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you......" Zhi Hongrong still wanted to persuade, but Dongfang Xin hung up the phone directly, listening to the busy sound coming from the phone, Zhi Hongrong sighed, and his face was full of disappointment that could not be concealed: "Dongfang Xin is young after all!" ”

"Since Dongfang Xin refuses to cooperate with us, let him go, anyway, Ma Yi is not the hall of our Nanrong Gang!" A golden steel beside him should be rebuilt. Zhi Hongrong shook his head, "Your idea is wrong. Do you know why the Sanjin Gang has been able to grow from a small and unknown gang to every two major gangs in the Chinese underworld? ”

Ying Fuquan thought about it, and finally shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

Zhi Hongrong sneered: "It's Lao Tzu who sees that his brain is more flexible and he has some courage, so he has the heart to fulfill him, if I don't agree, Dongfang Xin is just a street gangster now." Ying Fuquan was very surprised, the Sanjin Gang has risen rapidly over the years, and soon became the biggest competitor of the Nanrong Gang, constantly encroaching on the territory of the Nanrong Gang. Dongfang Xin is ambitious, always dreaming of replacing the Nanrong gang one day, and never reins in his edge, so the contradictions between the two gangs are becoming more and more acute.

Ying Fuquan never expected that the rise of the Sanjin Gang had a lot to do with the boss of the Nanrong Gang, Zhi Hongrong.

Is this a cheat? Or is it a cheat?

Zhi Hongrong saw Ying Fuquan's confusion, and a scheming smile appeared on his face, "You don't understand, do you?" ”

Ying Fuquan nodded honestly.

"As the old saying goes, if the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it." After Guo Yida's death, Zhi Hongrong proposed Ying Fuquan to be his confidant, so he decided to give him some knowledge of the underground world's conspiracy. "Our Nanrong Gang is known as the largest gang in the underground world of China, and this is indeed the case, especially before the rise of the Three Gold Gangs, the Nanrong Gang is a lone show, standing on the land of China, on the surface it is infinitely beautiful, bullish and bullish, in fact, our situation is very dangerous. Because Huaxia is not an island country, nor is it a rice country, it is difficult for us to survive in the underground world. ”

Zhi Hongrong looked at Ying Fuquan, and Ying Fuquan nodded, indicating that he understood. Zhi Hongrong continued to preach and teach to solve doubts, "The Nanrong Gang is too strong, and there is no accident that it will attract the attention of the Huaxia government. But we have grown to this scale, and there is no reason for it to go backwards, or to disband. Then, what do we do? ”

Zhi Hongrong is like a teacher who is kind and persuasive, in the form of asking questions, to make his students think. Sure enough, Ying Fu had the potential to be a confidant, and he immediately understood what Zhi Hongrong meant. "Then, boss, you will secretly support the Three Gold Gang, let them rise rapidly in a short period of time, and attract the attention of the government!"

Zhi Hongrong looked relieved and gave a thumbs up to Ying Fuquan.

"We are in the underground world, we can't just rely on fighting and killing, we have to rely on this!" Zhi Hongrong pointed to his head and said, "Our biggest enemy is not the Sanjin Gang that keeps encroaching on our territory, but the Huaxia government, and this enemy is very strong, so strong that it is easier for them to pinch us to death than to pinch a bed bug, so not only can we not openly call him hostile, but also cleverly disguise, don't let yourself be too brilliant, and never be that tree that is higher than the forest!" ”

"Boss, as the old saying goes, listening to your words is better than reading for ten years, and what you say, I may not be able to understand it even if I study hard for ten years!" Ying Fuquan looked at Zhi Hongrong with admiration, and the image of the boss was instantly tall in his mind, which almost gave him the feeling of looking up to the mountains.

Zhi Hongrong patted Ying Fuquan's shoulder with satisfaction, "Your understanding is also good, young man, work hard, tomorrow belongs to you young people." Ying Fuquan's face was instantly transformed into emotion and excitement. He has followed Zhi Hongrong for many years, and he still knows his character quite well, and he has cultivated himself so hard, completely because he wants to train himself to be his successor! If he didn't make a mistake before he retired, and he could live a good life, the next leader of the Nanrong Gang would definitely be him.

A gangster who doesn't want to be the boss is not a good gangster, Ying Fuquan is the head of the thirteen King Kongs of the Nanrong Gang, he is also a gangster with ideals and ambitions, he also once dreamed that he could one day become the leader of the gang, commanding the heroes of the underground world, looking down on the world, and being willful if he loves it, he will build his house in the middle of the street, and the city management will not dare to demolish it; Drink three catties of liquor and then drag racing, and the traffic police must also salute and let them go; The most awesome thing is that you dare not pay for spicy skewers every day!

Zhi Hongrong's eyes are old and spicy, and he sees through at a glance that his new henchman is definitely not a thing in the pool, and the Nanrong Gang has a successor, and he is also very relieved.