Leaving the bank, Zhang Jianyang suddenly felt that the sun outside was so bright.

In the past, when Zhang Jianyang needed money, he always borrowed from friends and relatives, even if it was a few hundred yuan, it would be difficult for people. When was it so easy to make money? More than 20 million came without much effort. Now Zhang Jianyang finally understands what the biggest difference between people is, which is the ability to make money.

The series of zeros quietly in the bank card made Zhang Jianyang feel unreal.

Of course, Zhang Jianyang is a person who likes cash very much, a total of more than 22 million payments, Zhang Jianyang took the mantissa and exchanged it for cash and stuffed it into his backpack.

In Shacheng, there are not a few multimillionaires, maybe in this central area, if you knock down any one, you will be a multimillionaire. After the nuclear war, countless industries disappeared, and countless industries appeared, and there were too many people who knew how to seize the opportunity, and many new industries created a large number of billionaires.

In this new society after the nuclear war, the polarization caused by wealth is too great, and it gradually evolves into two extremes.

Think about the rich people in Shacheng, they can even eat seafood thousands of miles away, just the price of a lobster is the living expenses of ordinary people for a lifetime. And the poor people are still squeezing their heads for a job of a few hundred yuan a month, and they can fight each other for a temporary job of thirty or forty yuan a day, but they don't know that in the eyes of the rich, they are not as good as a lobster.

With money, Zhang Jianyang's first thought was naturally to buy something for his parents.

As a luxury street, the things in it are usually extremely difficult to buy, and many of them are world-class brands from other countries.

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Zhong Hao stood at the mouth of the alley with some trepidation, next to the red dog, looking around.

Behind them was a limousine with a bald head, dressed in a suit and tie, with his arms folded and his eyes closed. And behind this limousine, there were more than a dozen black-clothed men standing, who stood indifferently on the edge of the wall of the alley, revealing a fierce momentum.

Now Brother Zhong has lost his former demeanor, his hair is messy, and his beard has not been shaved for at least a week.

The red dog is even more unbearable, wearing a shabby outfit, and the presence of teeth is barely visible in the occasional open and exhaling mouth. Red Dog wants to bite a star warrior to death with his teeth like he did back then, and after having no teeth, it is truly a thing of the past. He didn't know why he was so unlucky, if he collected a number, he would be beaten and his teeth would fall out, and he wouldn't be able to take revenge.

Carefully glancing at the bald brother behind him, the red dog was worried, not knowing whether he was right or wrong this trip.

This kind of wait is torturous, at least Brother Zhong thinks so.

I don't know how long, when the bald head on the sedan seemed to have lost his surname, the red dog suddenly became excited and said, "Bald brother, here, he's back." ”

On the street connecting the alley, Zhong Hao's familiar pickup appeared and was heading towards the alley.

When the pickup truck got a little closer, Zhong Hao's heart instantly lifted, because he happened to see the bullet holes on the side of the pickup, what kind of fierce gunfight did it go through, so many bullet marks were left? At this moment, Zhong Hao thought of Zhang Jianyang's deep and bottomless eyes and calm face, but the momentum exuded was amazing, making people feel so close to death.

Since Lin Cheng, the star warrior found by Zhong Hao, was put down all of a sudden, Zhong Hao was finally afraid, he was just a small loan shark, and he couldn't even fill in his own life, so if the debt didn't come back, the car was also driven away, Zhong Hao didn't want to take revenge, but breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't have to come to see this terrible guy again.

In Zhang Jianyang's eyes, Zhong Hao understood that he had killed many more people than he had lent.

But today, Zhong Hao had to come, because the bald brother behind him finally lost his patience with himself, and the 1.2 million that he didn't come back was the fuse.

The bald brother took a cigarette in his mouth, pushed the door out of the car, stood at the mouth of the alley, tidied up his clothes, and then looked at the direction where Zhang Jianyang came.

Uncle Sun stared at the bald head with some viciousness, holding an iron rod in his hand, he knew that if these bastards appeared here, nothing good would happen, and they were going to force people again. Thinking of his legs, Uncle Sun gritted his teeth, he had already decided, staying in the meeting was to fight his old bones, and to let these bastards know that the people in this alley are not bad people, but also men with blood surnames.

Zhang Jianyang didn't seem to know all this, he hummed a little song, and looked like he was returning home.

Suddenly, several black-clothed men took advantage of Zhang Jianyang's slow passage into the alley and rushed out, blocking the road.

Zhang Jianyang braked suddenly, his eyes were aimed at Zhong Hao, who was pulling his head, and the red dog who was excited but didn't dare to show it.

Zhang Jianyang did not get out of the car, but took out a cigarette and slowly lit it, leaned on the driver's seat, and smoked it for a while.

One of the big ones walked over, pulled the car door as soon as he could, and shouted, "Boy, get out of the car, our bald brother will talk to you." ”

Zhang Jianyang bit his cigarette, got out of the car naturally, closed the car door with his hand, looked at the big man who came to invite him, and said calmly: "Brother, be careful with your hands, if the car is damaged, your hands will definitely be damaged." He took a drag on his cigarette and squinted his eyes as he walked over to the bald guy standing next to the car.

Zhong Hao was a little flustered, Zhang Jianyang's calm appearance, in his eyes, was confident and absolutely confident.

The bald brother is actually called Ma Kaiqiao, his name is mainly from his head, a big bald head that shines brightly, in this area, he is definitely the most ruthless master, since he returned to Shacheng a year ago, in just one year, he has become the big brother in this area, and the people who fell in his hands are not numerous.

In this era, it doesn't mean that if you have hatred, you have to be strong enough.

Precisely, Makaiqiao has this, the ability of a three-star warrior allows him to sweep away anyone who dares to provoke him, and the status of a high-class resident enjoys some privileges in the law. The identity of the Star Warrior and the High Citizen is like a talisman that allows him to walk sideways in this area, snare all the scattered forces.

The strength of the three-star warrior of Makaiqiao is one of his most convincing things, and no one dares to challenge the authority of Makaiqiao in this area.

When Zhang Jianyang was forced to leave Shacheng, no one had heard the name Ma Kaiqiao, so Zhang Jianyang didn't know anything about the bald head in front of him. However, Ma Kaiqiao, a person with extremely strong power in the underground world of Shacheng, is so insignificant in Zhang Jianyang's eyes that he can't talk about fear at all.

Zhang Jianyang stood in front of Ma Kaiqiao, puffed out a cigarette and said, "Are you going to talk to me?" ”

Ma Kaiqiao stared at Zhang Jianyang, the other party was calm without a trace of fluctuating expression, his two eyes were extremely clear, there was no panic or panic, like a pool of incomparably calm lake. From this calm, what Ma Kaiqiao saw was indifference and disdain for himself, which made Ma Kaiqiao a little angry.

Who should he be, to dare to ignore himself like this, to ignore a three-star warrior?