Compared with the Crocodile Gang, the emerging Axe Gang is inferior in terms of manpower, financial resources, channels, etc., and I don't know how much.

The original Axe Gang was just a small gang that couldn't be smaller, and on weekdays, it collected protection money and looked at a few fields as a source of income.

It's like other ordinary gangs, that is, they live a mess, bullying and bullying the most powerless, powerless, and wealthless ordinary people.

Fortunately, he has never met a character who can't be provoked, but he is still alive and tenaciously in the remote area of the magic capital.

It wasn't until the new leader of the Axe Gang, Liang Zichen, that the Axe Gang had a new atmosphere.

This Liang Zichen had been in the Crocodile Gang for a period of time, and he had a lot of stammering with people, so with this experience, with the help of the Crocodile Gang, although he had no force at all, he successfully ascended to the position of the leader of the Axe Gang.

In fact, Liang Zichen's actions were also tacitly approved by the Crocodile Gang, and the magic capital was up and down, like the Axe Gang, which was close to the Crocodile Gang and existed with the strength of the Crocodile Gang.

After all, those slums, poor rural areas, etc., have little oil and water, and they cannot be left unattended, and it is better to drive these small gangs and small factions to occupy them in the past than to give birth to a new gang from them after letting them go.

After all, the gang that became powerful because of the Crocodile Gang was naturally restrained by the Crocodile Gang, and it couldn't become any climate.

And if the gangs that arise naturally are born from the poor, there must be no shortage of people who are not afraid of death.

As long as you are not afraid of death, it is a fighting force, and you are not afraid to wear shoes with bare feet.

The Crocodile Gang has a big business now, and they don't want to fight with those mud legs who have nothing.

How nice is it like this?

Although they are not as relieved as they are actually controlled, these large number of small gangs, to a certain extent, also radiate the power of their crocodile gang.

From now on, will there be anyone who can compete with their crocodile gang in this demon capital?

If any small gang dares not to obey their crocodile gang, hum, there is a lack of everything in this world, that is, there is no shortage of people, and some people want to be in power.

Anyone who dares to meddle in the tobacco trade is an enemy of their crocodile gang.

Originally, a small gang like the Axe Gang dared to meddle in the sale of cigarette materials, and it didn't take the action of Boss Feng himself, and the people under him would come out to settle it.

It's just that this time the Axe Gang is really a bit strange, and it has suddenly increased in strength recently, and it is no longer a small role that their Crocodile Gang can destroy at their fingertips.

This strange situation made Boss Feng have some doubts in his heart, so he personally went out to investigate the situation.

Boss Feng's question made Liang Zichen's heart tremble again, the gang members who were mixed in this magic capital naturally knew the weight of the Crocodile Gang, and also knew that this tobacco trade was the forbidden part of the Crocodile Gang, and if others dared to touch this tobacco business, if they were discovered by the Crocodile Gang, they would definitely be finished.

It's just that Liang Zaichen, on the one hand, out of inner ambition, is unwilling to be just a gang leader who is not in the stream, but wants to be like the crocodile gang, commanding the wind and clouds, and everyone is in awe.

On the other hand, he was actually forced to buy and sell this cigarette material.

He has been sneaking around, using tea trafficking as a cover, and also opened up the way of the Yuan family, using the Yuan family's skins and cargo ships to transport tobacco materials.

Then these fine cigarettes are dispersed, disguised as goods smuggled by land, and distributed from the periphery of the magic capital.

With such caution, for several years, there has been no business trip.

It's just that as the business gets bigger and bigger, this kind of disguise becomes more and more difficult, and sure enough, in the end, the crocodile gang people see that something is wrong.

What's even more unexpected is that he is still the leader of the crocodile gang, and Boss Feng personally stepped out.

"Big ...... Big brother, I naturally remember your words, it's just that this goods are not actually mine, and I just do things for others. ”

Since it has reached this point, Liang Zaichen has nothing to say, fortunately, if he doesn't have something to rely on, he wouldn't dare to be this kind of guy looking for death, and now he can only move out of the backer behind him to see if he can suppress Boss Feng.

Thinking of this, Liang Zichen couldn't help but feel a little more confident in his heart, and his bent body couldn't help but straighten a little, although he was still a little weak, but he was no longer as at a loss and frightened as before.

"Errands?"

When Boss Feng heard this, he frowned, sure enough, this axe gang dared to reach out to buy and sell cigarettes, and there was no one behind them to support him, where did the bear-hearted leopard gall come from?

There is also the sudden increase in strength, which is also due to the support of the people behind it.

Although it is said that these gangsters are just serving as night pots, doing dirty work, and not being on the stage, not everyone is qualified to be a night pot.

Originally, they were the Crocodile Gang, but the biggest night pot in this magic capital, those who are really powerful, have dirty work, so they have to find them to solve it.

Boss Feng asked himself for so many years, he is very competent in this night pot, which of those big people does not praise and is satisfied?

His attack on the Axe Gang was nominally because of the sale of cigarettes, but in fact, the deeper reason was to find out the true meaning of this.

The Axe Gang is just a small gang, even if its strength has increased dramatically recently, but in the eyes of Boss Feng, it is just the difference between a small shrimp and a small fish, and it cannot be compared with the crocodile gang at all.

But the Axe Gang dares to do this, isn't there any big man who has an opinion on his Crocodile Gang, and wants to start a new stove and support a new night pot?

Such a thing is absolutely intolerable to him Boss Feng!

This demon capital is up and down, and the only one who can be qualified to be the night pot is his crocodile gang, and it can only be his crocodile gang!

Thinking of this, Boss Feng looked at Liang Zichen's back with a fierce light in his eyes.

The cold eyes made Liang Zichen feel cold, but he was a little unclear.

"Doing errands for people? I don't know which high branch you have climbed today? Not even my face. ”

Boss Feng asked with a smile, his eyes were full of the meaning of choosing people and devouring them, he wanted to weigh and weigh, who was the person who was carrying his crocodile gang behind his back and making small moves.

If it's someone who doesn't do it for himself, he can't say, his crocodile gang wants to drag a chicken out to kill it, but it's not enough to be an axe gang.

Over the years, the rivers and lakes have forgotten the horror of his big crocodile.

However, Liang Zichen turned his back to him, but he didn't see Boss Feng's expression at this time.

Otherwise, it is estimated that the little confidence that the boss of this axe gang has just accumulated in his heart will be scared directly.

"Where do I dare not give face to the eldest brother, I have always remembered the words of the eldest brother, I didn't dare to think about it at all, and I didn't dare to touch this tobacco business, but Mr. Muto has a life, I can't disobey it, and I can only bite the bullet and carry the eldest brother behind your back to transport these cigarettes for him."

Maybe it's the so-called Mr. Muto, who really has a little bit of confidence in Liang Zaichen, what he said this time, that is, his waist is not bent, his legs are not shaking, and even his mouth is a little sharper, and he has strength in his hands, picking up a sweat towel and wiping the sweat on his face.

"Mr. Muto? Which Mr. Muto? ”