Half past six in the afternoon.

The sky in San Francisco was suddenly overcast, and then it began to rain heavily.

After eating, a group of people gathered around to watch TV.

The Simpsons

Moe, who watched his son skateboard, spray-paint graffiti, and often make harassing phone calls and play tricks on the bar.

But try Bart, who was choked by his father Homer's anger.

A typical character who weighs more than 230 pounds (more than 104 kilograms), is simple-minded and short-tempered, and looks full of violence.

From the start of the broadcast on 198912 17, it quickly occupied various families.

Of course, there are also people who report that they think that violence is easy to bring bad children.

Fox Broadcasting Company was also very tough, and almost pointed and scolded: "MB, you have a lot of business." ”

Gao Jun stood at the door, smoking a cigarette, but looking at his watch from time to time.

"Ah Jun, do you have anything to do at night?" Nie Dakuan turned his head and asked suddenly.

"I'll go out later, and I'll have some business."

"Still going out at night? San Francisco has not been safe for the past two days, and my mahjong pair has reduced my activities, so I have nothing to do and go out less. My cousin also said.

"It's okay, Tonikov, they're with me."

Nie Dakuan looked deeply, he felt that the other party didn't take his words to heart, which made his eyes full of worry.

My cousin also looked at her husband.

"Be careful on the road."

After two minutes, Nie Dakuan spoke.

Gao Jun nodded, walked outside, Alva held an umbrella, stepped on the rain puddle, helped open the door, and waited for the boss to sit in, went around to the driver's seat, and collected the umbrella numbly.

Start the car, in the dark, and go away.

"Don't think about it, Ah Jun is also an adult, he knows what he is doing, and your business has been very busy recently, so rest early."

"Business? Where does my business come from, I don't know? They were all given by Huo Bingkun and President Shi, not to give Ah Jun face? ”

He is a man who understands very well.

But the tone is also a little stuffy, he opened a law firm in Chinatown, this business is tepid, and he is also satisfied, and the sudden good business does not make him feel a little happy.

"I'm afraid he'll learn badly!"

Nie Zhenbang next to him couldn't help it, "Dad, killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, paving bridges and building roads without corpses, if our family can get some experience from decades of development, it is that in the United States, making money is more shameless than others." ”

"What do you say, you bastard? Believe it or not, I slapped you on the wall, and I couldn't pick it off! ”

Nie Zhenbang was frightened, but he still stiffened his neck, "I'm right, money is the best thing in the world, it can make you forget your troubles, forget your sorrows, forget your pain, although this is only temporary, but I need money very much to anesthetize myself now, everyone needs it." ”

"Besides, Lao Tzu won't kill you today."

……

The Ford crushed over the puddle and made a splash.

The car was bought.

Used to get around San Francisco.

Gao Jun looked out the window, the dripping raindrops smashed on the lathe, and in the corner of the building outside, he could see the homeless man.

Everyone is busy, either busy working or busy dying, there are only two options.

Gao Jun lowered his head, slowly peeled off the outer packaging of the gum, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Life is so hard.

I also want to eat sugar.

I don't fight, but there is no mine.

Got it?

Not ruthless, no part.

Around the corner, I saw a brightly lit funeral home, and on the road outside, I saw people wearing raincoats and umbrellas, standing around, and even police vehicles could be seen in the distance, but no police officers were seen.

At a distance of two hundred meters, a cordon was raised.

When the Ford was blocked, I saw a little brother coming over, looked at the back seat, and said, "Boss, you want to walk." ”

Gao Jun nodded.

Tonikov got out of the car and helped him hold an umbrella.

"Mr. Gao." As soon as he shouted, he saw Huo Bingkun coming over with more than a dozen younger brothers, standing in the rain, and they bowed in unison, "Mr. Gao." ”

This voice is not small, there are still many people around, all of them look at it in surprise, some of them are clear, and they are talking to each other.

"That's all there is to it?"

"There are more than two hundred around, as long as there is a problem, everyone will lie in a coffin tonight!"

Gao Jun smiled, "Harmony makes money, harmony makes money." ”

The two walked side by side towards the funeral home.

"This old man is dead, and he is still so open-minded." Huo Bingkun said.

"Death is greater, and we must respect him properly."

"About 18 Asian communities came today, and even Italians and Americans sent people."

"The scene is big, but people have to enjoy it when they live, otherwise, when they die, others will enjoy it for you."

"I heard that Master Tong found a 19-year-old outer room..."

"Old and strong!"

The two chatted with no one in sight, walked up the steps, stood at the door, and could hear the voices of people inside, and there were several middle-aged people with black gauze sitting at the door, carrying calligraphy and calligraphy, and on the account book.

It's called: human favor!

"Myanmar Wanhe, Nguyen Qiming 60,000 silk gold!" King Kong stood at the door and shouted, this is also to remind the people inside, who comes in, the words of friends can be welcomed, the words of enemies, on this occasion, everyone should pay attention, so as not to embarrass themselves.

There is a way of living in a community.

"Mr. Gao, are we going to be together?"

"No, I'll do it myself."

Huo Bingkun nodded, handed over the prepared white bag, said a name, paused with a pen, and nodded towards King Kong who shouted at the door.

"Chinatown Quanshengtang, Huo Bingkun 20,000 silk gold!"

I could clearly feel the sound inside, and the sound inside stopped.

Gao Jun also put the prepared silk gold on the table.

"Who are you?"

"Just write Mr. Gao."

Mr. Ledger nodded hesitantly.

"Mr. Gao's 20,000 gold!"

can make Gao Jun pay so much money, and Master Tu should be blind to his death.

When the two walked in with Ma Zai, they saw a huge statue, and there were several family members wearing linen and filial piety kneeling next to them, crying and crying.

On either side stood a number of people, all dressed in black.

And there were four old men who were about the same age as Tong Ye were sitting upright, and when they saw them come in, they had different expressions.

"He's Huo Bingkun? Mixed with Chinatown? ”

"That's Mr. Gao? What is his real name? ”

"TMD, where did the deflated three come from, I feel that the second master called him, he must know something, I heard that the master died after coming out of him, this kid must be suspicious."

After taking the incense, the two of them stood and bowed.

"Aren't you on your knees!" Someone next to him suddenly shouted, as if it was a brush, "Kneel!" On your knees! ”

Huo Bingkun's expression was ugly, and he looked at the white-haired old man who was sitting, "Second master, what do you mean?" ”

The second master was in good spirits, with a ruddy complexion, and was wearing a white horse coat.

"Hmph, I don't understand any reason, do you still have seniors in your eyes? Can't you kneel? I look at you, your heart is very weak. ”

The representatives of Europe and the United States stood by with a smile on their faces.

However, the elders of the same Asian community are all looking at each other.

"Ah Kun, how did Master Tu die?"

"You ask me, who do I ask? Do you want to find a goddess and invite his old man to ask? Ah Biao! Huo Bingkun glared and said, turning his head to look at the second master, and the other party also looked at him viciously.

If there is a disagreement, he will have the urge to call someone up and hack him to death.

"Don't worry, harmony makes money, harmony makes money..."Gao Jun said with a smile, stopped Huo Bingkun, walked up, and stretched out his hand, "Second master..."

"How old are you? Are you also worthy of being called the second master? Have you ever seen someone come to the funeral home to shake hands with a dead body? There are no rules, whose mongrels are the ones. The second master snorted.

Gao Jun's palm hung in the air.

The people next to him were all pointing and smiling.

"You make me embarrassed, second master, give me a face, and make money with kindness."

"How old are you? Mr. Gao? Don't even dare to bark out the dog's name, give you face? You kneel down and kowtow three times, and I will shake hands for the second master. A man with long hair standing in the back came out and pointed.

"You're rude." Gao Jun shook his head.

"Impolite? Your mom taught you..."

The tattoo on his chest still looms, and he talks about pulling a knife out of his pocket.

Halfway through his words, he saw Gao Jun grab his head, take out a Makarov, and shoot him three or four times in the chest.

It's called a passive counterattack!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

"Talking dirty, killing people."

This sudden change made people's faces change suddenly, and the horses next to them took out their weapons and were about to fight back, when they saw more than a dozen younger brothers brought by Tonikov, Alva and Huo Bingkun take out the Stephkin APS.

Bancroft was even more excessive, taking out a handful of KS-23!

Because he was tall and tall, he was wearing a trench coat that was completely covered before he got in.

Gao Jun took the KS-23 and gave a troll to the portrait.

"Fuck, Lao Tzu came over to talk about making money with anger, if you don't give me face, then don't talk about it, talk about your mother's head!"

The next shot directly collapsed the spirit platform.

The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the second master, and the other party trembled.

"Second master? Do you think you're Guan Gong? Tell you, Guan Gong will die if he encounters it today! ”

"There's police out there!"

Before the second master finished speaking, he heard a squirt, and his head exploded!

"Why are you scaring me? Come out and mix and make you scared? ”

The corpse slowly slid down...

Everyone was shocked, terrified, and silent.

The heavy rain outside can completely cover the gunshot, and the most hated thing by the community is the police, the rivers and lakes, the rivers and lakes.

"Now, can you make money in harmony?" Gao Jun asked with a smile, "If you don't say anything, I'll assume that you agree." ”

He threw KS-23 back to Bancroft, and went to the altar to get a banana himself, "Sorry, I'm hungry, eat one, I can't eat it anyway, and it's unlucky today, next time I'll give it to the second master and they will do it together." ”

Gao Jun took a bite, pulled a chair over directly, and sat in the middle, "Let me re-introduce, my name is Gao Jun, businessman, Capricorn..."

"I'll talk about business, I have a weapon in my hand, Ah Kun's AK my goods, this KS-23, my goods, you want, I can give it to you at a low price, AK sells it to you for 300 US dollars, as for how much you sell, it depends on your ability, how about it!"

Talk... Business!

Coming over with trolls to talk about business?

"Uncles, what do you say?" Huo Bingkun looked at the remaining old men, their expressions were ugly, this time... It's really a shame to be thrown home.

In fact, many of them are apprentices and grandchildren, and everyone talks about the rules in a circle, but when they do this, who still talks about the rules?

"Ah Kun, let's come out to mix, it's about humility, courtesy, righteousness and shame, are you forced to the palace today?"

Huo Bingkun smiled, "Third master, you are the old Huang Li, now everyone comes out to mix, who is not for money, fight today, die on the street tomorrow, it's too miserable, the brothers all have wives and children to raise, just say that Master Tong is dead, I heard that his 19-year-old outer room, you old immortals began to stare at it." ”

"Fight and kill, and be cuckolded when you die, tsk, is this called a brother?"

The old men who were stripped of their shorts were all pale with blue faces.

"If you don't have money, you have to be like the lord of the land, shrunk in a rotten temple, if you have money, the cross of Jesus will be exchanged for gold for you, brothers come out of the country, do you still let a few of you stand on top of your heads and? Your time has passed, when you are old, it is time to retire, hug your grandchildren, don't be fine, come out and mix, or someone else will take it for you. ”

"Ah Kun, what do you mean by that!"

"It's nothing, I let the children take the children to play with toys, they are happy, you are grandfathers, I don't know how to care more, if you bump into it... Who knows. ”

Huo Bingkun has something to say in this.

The old uncles who beat in a series of beatings were secretly stunned for a while.

"I'm a businessman, anyone can do business, sell to the Democrats today, sell to the Republicans tomorrow, but you have to ensure my interests first, money, everyone earns together, I eat meat, you drink soup, it's refreshing enough."

To be able to come out of the country and stand firm, no one is stupid, whether it is black or white, in fact, everyone knows that so many people, as long as someone dares to shoot, they will definitely be killed.

But why not?

Spare your life!

Fighting, killing, after all, is not a long-term strategy.

Because of the suppression of associations in the United States, they began to transform very early, even earlier than other Asian associations, and completed corporatization.

Everyone hangs: the president of such and such a company, a senior assistant or something.

What does it do?

Of course, it's the old job.

Adult trades, protection fees, smuggling...

There are a few old men who are mighty and blessed on top of their heads, who is happy?

They still have to pay for them and their relatives and friends, etc., and now that the economy is so bad, who is not under pressure?

came out to mix, all for a bite of food.

Loyalty?

How much is it worth?

"What you said is true?" Finally, someone couldn't hold back and spoke.

"Of course, I am the most faithful, but what I can promise you is 300 US dollars to get the goods, but I will only sell it to Ah Kun, and you will have something to find him in the future."

There must be a big sale under the general distribution.

Moreover, the more entangled the interests of him and Ah Kun, the more unlikely it will be him to betray, if everyone is treated equally, hehehe...

The one who died must be his Gao Jun!

Relatives are far and near, and of course making money must also be different.

The elders present all looked at Huo Bingkun, with deep envy hidden in their eyes, they all understood that the price that the other party got was definitely lower, which was equivalent to continuously sucking blood from them.

Can...

Who made the family stand with Mr. Gao?

"In the future, I will withdraw from the market in San Francisco, as for the share, you can choose yourself, but you don't need to fight and kill, other cities next to it can also be considered." Huo Bingkun also has eyesight, he has eaten enough, there is no need to compete with wild dogs for food.

Gao Jun glanced at him with appreciation in his eyes.

He likes the other party's knowledge of advance and retreat.

Greed, that's right, but if you're too greedy, you'll suffer.

Sure enough, Huo Bingkun's concession made everyone's eyes shine.

"If you want to join, pay a deposit of 100,000 yuan first, and if you don't do it, you will return it at that time." Gao Jun said.

It's called pooling money quickly.

In the future, we may also engage in the VIP dealer system, 300,000 secondary dealers, 600,000 first-level dealers, and then the deposit will be more, and the funds available to them will be more.

I'm not a liar.

He'll give the goods.

He has to use this money to get some money, especially if he wants to go to Diegoski's to buy goods, he has to stuff some money.

$100,000 can still be picked out for the elders here.

"Soviet goods, you can find Ah Kun for anything you want, tanks, planes, helicopters, as long as you can afford the money, you can have them, be careful to remind you, don't be caught by the CIA."

"Mr. Gao, can we?" The Italians and Americans who came to give gifts also more or less understood Chinese.

When they heard this, they were also a little moved.

American goods are too expensive!

When you are a club, you have to consider the cost, right?

You charge a few hundred dollars for protection and a few hundred dollars for bullets, so what are you doing?

Go home and sell cheong fun!

"Of course, I'm a businessman, I do anyone's business, as long as you hand over the deposit, you will be treated equally in the future!"

“OKOK！” The Italians made a gesture and began to call people to send money, and the United States was not willing to be weak.

"Mr. Gao, I want to enter, this is a deposit." Someone carries money and throws it on the table, and someone starts, then it's convenient.

Even if there is not enough money, I will ask Mr. Ledger to get the gift money back first, and say that when the second master makes wine, he will make up it together.

Mr. Ledger and King Kong, who had never seen such a scene, were dumbfounded, this money... Can you go back?

"Old man, I'll give it together next time, don't hesitate, give it back to me!"

"Give and give."

…

More than $2 million in cash was stacked on the table.

This shows that 20 associations have joined this "small interest" group at the scene.

"In the future, everyone is brothers who eat together, and the previous unhappiness was a misunderstanding, come, I'll do the east, go out for a drink." Huo Bingkun raised his hand and shouted.

"Good! Brother Kun is domineering! ”

See, the shouting has changed.

"What about here?" Others pointed to two bodies.

"Find someone to top, 20,000 US dollars in 1 year, who wants to top." Huo Bingkun said very familiarly.

"Elder, I'm coming!"

A man from another club is very young.

"Ah Biao, don't worry, I will raise you in your family, and when you come out, let you plant the flag!" His boss is also a promise.

Gao Jun was naturally not stingy, grabbed the money and threw it to him, "Take it, settle down, if you have something in the future, look for me, don't worry, there will be a lawyer to exonerate you." ”

This one is at least forty or fifty thousand dollars.

Who doesn't blush when it's a little brother?

"Thanks, Mr. Gao."

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