Chapter Twenty-Three: Threats?

"Yes, please." was seen through by An Yi, and Zhang Pengyun became passive.

"Talk to the kid and just beat him away." The yellow fur seemed to be provocative, and he was already raising his fist and eager to try, his idea was that he was an unknown boy who dared to threaten them with the strength of the fight, and looked for death.

There are many people who agree with Huang Mao, and as soon as his voice fell, a group of people followed suit, yes, yes.

At this time, Zhang Pengyun's eyes replied, I just saw him, his aggressive gaze swept over his little brothers one by one, these people didn't dare to say anything when they saw the eldest brother's gaze, and the eldest brother would ask their opinions if he had something, but when the eldest brother showed this kind of gaze, there must be no doubt about this matter, looking at the crowd below from shouting to silence Zhang Pengyun was also a little disappointed in his heart, these little brothers are too immature, they won't think about anything in the long run, they have to rely on him to see the overall situation, If this continues, it will be too difficult for the Qingtian Gang to get ahead.

With a sigh, Zhang Pengyun suppressed his disappointment with them, and went upstairs to the private room with comfort, which was still the one he said before he came down.

An Yi followed into the exposed word room, and there were only two words in the whole picture, simple and clean. There is no noise and color of the bar, there is no imaginary clutter, and there is no excessive decoration, a simple set of sofas, a desk, a chair, a computer, a small Xiaoice box, and some decorations. I didn't know and thought I had entered a white-collar room, but I didn't expect this Zhang Pengyun to decorate the place where he stayed on weekdays so simply.

"It seems, this man is not keen on enjoyment." While looking at it in silence, Linglong spoke.

"Ahh An Yi obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Then Linglong began to explain, "A person who mixes with the underworld, firstly, he should be greedy for enjoyment and not want to work, and secondly, he should want to break out of the world, but he doesn't like too many constraints." ”

"Then, this Zhang Pengyun belongs to the latter."

"That's right, but the master also saw it, this Zhang Pengyun has the ability, but his little brothers have restricted his steps, and the master wants to persuade him to start from this direction." Linglong analyzed.

"Please sit" Zhang Pengyun brought An Yi to the sofa, took out two bottles of beer from the refrigerator, opened one bottle for An Yi, and put the other bottle in front of him.

An Yi took the beer and sat on the sofa, thinking at the moment that I don't know how to drink it, I have never drunk alcohol.

"I don't know, Brother Anyi wants to talk to me about something."

"I just want to ask Brother Zhang, is Brother Zhang really willing to stay in this Wenle Street and can't get out."

Zhang Pengyun was stunned, "Brother Anyi, what are you doing here." ”

"Can Brother Zhang answer me this question?" An Yi said with a serious face.

Seeing An Yi's expression, Zhang Pengyun also answered truthfully, after all, there was nothing to hide, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier, who would be willing to stay in such a small place, just want to break out, how easy is it." "Now it's essential to mix up the background connections of the black, to the three major gangs in the city, that's not someone behind the support, when the Qingtian Gang was founded, didn't it want to become an existence like the three major gangs, now it seems that it's just an unrealistic fantasy.

Seeing Zhang Pengyun's somewhat helpless tone, An Yi strengthened Linglong and his conjecture. "Then if I say, I can take Brother Zhang and the Qingtian Gang out." Since they have been threatened before, An Yi started the second trick of lure.

After listening to An Yi's words, Zhang Pengyun shook his head. "Brother An Yi is joking, I admit that your kung fu is very good, and you are also very good at fighting, but this cannot be a reason."

"So what would be a reason?" An Yi asked rhetorically.

"Brother Anyi shouldn't come out to mix, if the gang wants to be strong with money, power, and power, all of which are indispensable, now it's not the world of the brave, just with one guts, ability, you can't beat a piece of the world." Zhang Pengyun said with deep feelings, back then he also wanted to rely on his own ability to lay down a world, but now it seems that it is good to be able to do this, not that he has no ambition, but that life will wear out all your unrealistic illusions.

"Let me introduce myself again, my name is An Yi, Brother Zhang already knows this, and Brother Zhang also knows that I am a nobody, but my father, Brother Zhang, should have heard of it." He doesn't have money and power, so he can only pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, and his father and son will use your reputation. "An Renjun, chairman of Huanyu Group."

An Renjun's name is too familiar, as a person who mixes black, he must be well-informed, as a large enterprise in the city, how could he not be clear, he didn't expect that this person in front of him still has such an identity. "What does Brother Anyi mean by this, I have naturally heard of Chairman An's prestige, does Brother Anyi want us to become the thugs of the world, or do you want to ......?"

"Don't hide it from Brother Zhang, I also want to make a career to impress my father, but it's not easy to do business, so I want to start from the underworld, and I happened to meet the three of Aaron, so I ......"

Zhang Pengyun heard a nameless fire, just because he wanted to be treated differently, he was going to take away the Qingtian Gang that he had worked hard for many years, but what if he really wanted to take it, he couldn't afford to provoke Chairman An's son.