110 [Man's Greed Knows No Bounds]

Man's greed knows no bounds.

Relying on murder to establish power, Song Liugen occupied a street of freight business, but he was not satisfied with it.

At the beginning, he was excited and couldn't sleep for a few days and nights, but now he is facing hundreds of thousands of dollars a month, and he has greater ambitions.

He wants to monopolize the entire market, and he wants to become the underground emperor of this market. And the first step of this big goal is to annex other freight stations and monopolize all the freight business in the textile world.

"Brother Gen, the brothers have already arrived, let's do it!" Liang San'er hurried to say.

Song Liugen touched the stubble on his chin and said smugly: "San'er, this time I have fallen fat and built a warehouse, I believe that few people dare not listen to our brother's greeting, and it is not a dream to earn 1 million a month at that time."

Tell the brothers, give me a little ruthlessness this time, and in the future, it depends on what happened today. ”

Song Liugen was in middle school, and he didn't have any fame before he was 29 years old, but he squatted twice in prison for stealing, robbery, and brawls.

When he came out at the age of 29, his parents had already died of illness, and he himself naturally lived his life alone, except for a few brothers he met in prison.

As a gangster, he wanders around the Healthy Road Fabric Wholesale Market all day long, engaging in some petty theft.

In the days of being a "pickpocket", he found that the wholesale of fabrics was prosperous and profitable, so he planned how to make huge profits in the shortest possible time.

In the end, he has no culture, no business mind, and only violence in his mind, and the only "capital" he has is a powerful deterrent formed by fighting and killing for many years.

This "capital" was quickly used by him, using threats and intimidation to monopolize the "hemp yarn" with better sales in the Jiankang Road cloth wholesale market, and the brothers each made a profit of more than 20,000 yuan, grabbing the first pot of gold in the underworld business.

After the first taste of sweetness, Song Liugen and others began to be dissatisfied with the profits of the cloth business. He then set his sights on the "fat meat" of cargo consignment.

Feng Shuangzhu was the first victim of his involvement in this market, and monopolizing one-third of the market, also made him eat with a mouth full of oil, with a monthly income of more than 200,000 yuan.

If the largest cargo shipper in the textile world is gone, other freight forwarders are forced to go, monopolizing the trading of the entire textile world, and the income is not only tripled, but also five times is easy.

Summoned all the people, Song Liugen, Liang San'er, with more than 30 thugs, wearing all yellow engineering protective hats, all black leather clothes, hidden short-handled shotguns, homemade pistols, machetes, steel pipes and other murder weapons, murderous and straight to the consignment department set up in the market.

It was also a coincidence that their actions were seen by a merchant named Xiang Liang at the gate of the market, because he and Fat Jiancang were both partners in business together, Xiang Liang dialed his phone.

Hearing a group of people coming violently, Fat Jiancang's face turned white, but he can be the largest freight merchant in the textile world, of course, he is not just a businessman's identity, he was mentally prepared and hurriedly escaped from the back.

Song Liugen pounced, didn't catch him and wanted to build a warehouse fat, and said angrily: "Tell you that in my world, I am the rule."

The freight business of the textile world, only I Song Liugen can do it alone, who dares to grab business with me, then I will make Song Liugen's three words his eternal nightmare. ”

After saying cruel words, he simply let people smash the consignment department, picked out the sworn brother who built a fat warehouse and cut it into a serious injury, and directly destroyed the site of the freight department in the textile world, killing an example for others.

How could Fat Jiancang swallow this evil breath, hundreds of thousands of businesses a month, that was occupied by their brothers desperately, and they let people take it away like this, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu came, he couldn't agree.

A few days later, late one night, a large number of underworld thugs from both sides were gathered, and a fierce fight broke out on the workers' road opposite the family courtyard of the No. 6 Cotton Spinning Factory.

There is no prelude to the movie's words, the two sides arrive quickly, quickly fight in a short time, and then retreat quickly, this is the law of the black forces.

In the thick of the night, the sound of the murder weapon, the sound of killing, shouting, scolding, screaming, and gunfire instantly turned the quiet midnight street into a "battlefield" of armed fighting.

The whole process lasted only a few minutes.

The streets after the fight were horrible, with blood dripping from the water, hair dragging off, torn clothes, discarded long knives, steel pipes, and the dying and seriously injured...... The air was filled with the smell of blood.

In this rush, the fat warehouse failed miserably, and had no choice but to give up his consignment department, although the Song Liugen gang was not small, but it was a big victory to occupy the entire market.

The hardest thorns were swept away, and the remaining watchers were gradually swept away.

One day half a month later, the express consignment department did not listen to the "greeting" and consigned a car of cloth from Keqiao to Hengzhou.

Song Liugen's gang thugs intercepted three drivers on the road, killed three of them, buried their bodies, and sold cloth and trucks on the spot.

One day one month in a month, three members of Song Liugen's gang broke into the Keqiao Suda consignment department with guns and killed two "disobedient" local businessmen with shotguns.

Song Liugen is so domineering, his rules of the game - as long as I Song Liugen does it, no one else can do it.

The Chinese New Year is still a few days away, but Yang Hongqi is sitting in Yuan Pengfei's new house, snorting and tearing about the intimidation of Song Liugen's gang.

He really can't stand this, and he really doesn't know if the tiger skin of the police and the people can scare this vicious bandits.

And the price of testing the effect is likely to be his own life. But now he is considered to be a little wealthy, not the time to be poor and bold, and he can't take his life for this.

Yuan Pengfei looked at the frightened crying man in front of him, and he didn't know what to say.

Is Song Liugen powerful?

It depends on who the opponent is.

If the opponent was the police, they would have been finished long ago.

But their opponents are just some ordinary people, and killing people is already very powerful, who is not afraid of them?

If it were in the Anti-Japanese War era, Yuan Pengfei really dared to take out the courage to fight the bandit village, and he held the machine gun and broke them all out.

But this is an era of peace, and fighting and killing is no longer the mainstream, and it is still illegal.

Huaxia.com's valuation is already 10 million, and with other assets, he is already a multimillionaire.

Porcelain can touch the crockpot!

Therefore, Yuan Pengfei will never allow himself to fight with them, even if he can outdo these people.

After pondering for a moment, a bold idea formed in his mind, and after a few words of reassurance, he called Liu Hu over with a phone call.