After Yan Zhendong’s Qian Huaguang, those people around Yan Zhendong’s side were scattered, which made Yan Zhendong fall from the cloud.
After Yan Zhendong was in poverty, he woke up like a dream. He understood that those people were running their own money and drinking white drinks. They wanted to find them, and Yan Zhendong couldn’t pull the face, only to break the rotten Foshan. The apprentice has no way to find it. After all, feeding himself is a problem.
After listening to Yan Zhendong’s words, Zhao Bo was a bit embarrassed. When he was in contact with Yan Zhendong, he knew that Yan Zhendong’s rivers and lakes were serious, he spent a lot of money, and he was even more unrestrained for his friends. He never had a money concept.
If Yan Zhendong is a hero of the rivers and lakes, there is a monopoly in one party, so there is no problem with such arrogance, but Yan Zhendong only has the tuition fee of Zhao Bo, and then it is so extravagant and wasteful that it will not last long.
"Strict Master, as long as you can reach Guangdong safely, money is outside the body, don't worry, don't know what plans Yan has to do next?"
Zhao Bo can only comfort Yan Zhendong, what else can he say?
"I don't know. Now I even have problems eating. I plan to sell art and then open martial arts."
Yan Zhendong said that in fact, he did not have a plan. Basically, when a monk hits a day, he can live a day. When he first saw Zhao Bo, he was a little excited. He wanted to continue to eat and drink with Zhao Bo. But looking back, Zhao Bo no longer followed him to learn kung fu, and he was cheeky and mixed, and he had no face.
"Like this, Master Yan, now I have gathered a group of sailors and formed a militia group. I want to use them to maintain the law and order of Foshan. You might as well do a lesson, usually take them, and when you are fine, you can teach them a few tricks. Let them come to open their reputation, I can also pay you food so that you can live here, how do you feel?"
Zhao Bo wants to pull Yan Zhendong to his side, let Yan Zhendong deal with the shuffles of the Shahe Gang so that it is even more foolproof. Yan Zhendong is a person who can fight against Huang Feihong. If he pulls himself, he will have his own side. Two masters.
"Okay, listen to Zhao Gongzi."
Yan Zhendong almost did not think about it and agreed to Zhao Bo's invitation. Zhao Bo's errands are much more comfortable than his own art, and he can also make a name for himself, and his life is guaranteed. Why not?
"Strict Master, you made a wise decision."
Zhao Bo showed a smile. As long as Yan Zhendong did not help him, the chance of death would be greatly reduced.
Zheng Zhendong was recruited, and the next step was to deal with the Shahe gang. The Shahe gang was getting more and more excessive. It has already begun to collect the protection fee. Zhao Bo does not want to drag the time for too long.
With Yan Zhendong, I went to the camp where the militia was stationed and introduced Yan Zhendong to the people's regiment. At the same time, I told them that there would be action soon, and everyone will recharge their batteries.
The public welfare group needs a lot of money. Zhao Bo also intends to collect the protection fee. Of course, the cost is much lower. Otherwise, some of the foods left by Liu Yongfu will soon be used up.
"Zhengyang, I lived in Baozhilin after the 13th, and everyone is not so polite."
Back to Bao Zhilin, Huang Feihong has already brought back the thirteen, and after Zhao’s blog, he said, Huang Feihong said.
"Good Master, Thirteen, and everyone is a family."
Zhao Bo said with a joke, this sentence makes the 13-year-old smile, and the 13th, of course, wants to become a family with Huang Feihong.
Huang Feihong is a bit shy, but he still has to face his face, but he doesn't know how to say, Zhao Bo. After all, Zhao Bo said that there is nothing wrong with it. The family can do a lot of explanations and can only look at Zhao Bo.
"Hey, Mister, come, drink tea."
Zhao Bo smiled and came to give Huang Feihong tea.
"Nothing to do, what are you doing?"
Huang Feihong looked at Zhao Bo.
"Master, I plan to deal with the Shahe Gang in the next two days. In the future, the streets will be under the control of our people."
Zhao Bo said his plan, and the problem of Shahe Gang could not be delayed.
"You decide on this matter, remember, don't harm the people."
Since Huang Feihong’s intention to default, Zhao Bo, it will not change.
"Reassured, Master, I will only charge a small number of protection fees to maintain the existence of the militia, which is equivalent to protecting all businesses from rogue harassment."
Zhao Bo said that this was also ventilated in advance with Huang Feihong. At first, Huang Feihong strongly disagreed with Zhao Bo’s protection fee, but Zhao Bo told Huang Feihong about Duanmu, that is, the disciple of Confucius saved the slave of Lu. The story, if you do not ask for a good return, then no one will do good things again, and the rise of Mien fighting rice, to help them run the Shahe gang will have a return.
How could Huang Feihong be the opponent of Zhao Bo who has been on the Internet, only to be able to default again, but only to ask Zhao Bo not to harm the people? Zhao Bo agrees that Zhao Bo’s goal is not to enjoy money and fun, to harm the people to Zhao. Bo is not a bit attractive, Zhao Bo is just to give himself a stable environment.
"Wu Xibo, you have to do it, I have to help."
Ling Yunqi immediately came over, but he had been looking forward to it for a long time. He wanted to be a hero, to punish evil, to let thousands of girls love him and to prove that he is the most handsome person.
"Yes, but those who are Shahe help are not good people. I am not responsible for touching them."
Zhao Bo said that the people in Shahe are all desperate, Lingyun is a flower shelf, and the real knife is not so good. It is not good when it is hurt.
"You are too young to look at me, rest assured, when you let your eyes open, teeth wipe, do you want to see and see."
Ling Yunyi didn't care at all. He thought that he was an apprentice of Huang Feihong. He couldn't weaken Huang Feihong's name.
"No... no... no... no, I... I... I want to see... look... read a book."
It is really difficult for him to speak with his teeth. The tooth wipes for Zhao Bo to think of an idiom, toddler, English is so slippery, but Chinese is pitted, it is really speechless, how his tongue is constructed.
"Then you have to miss the moment when I showed my talents. Wu Shibo, when do we get started?"
Ling Yunqi did not force the teeth to wipe the Soviet Union, because the tooth wipes with Huang Feihong is not a kung fu, but a medical doctor, it is normal to not like fighting.
"I have to find out the situation of the Shahe Gang first, and then kill them all."
Zhao Bo said that these days he is letting people follow the Shahe Gang, that is, to inquire about each other's situation.