Chapter 73 Horizontal Push
"so."

Zhong Wenze looked around at everyone in the room, and said word by word: "The most urgent thing is to solve your troubles, not me."

"who are you!"

Uncle Da frowned, and took a deep look at Zhong Wenze.

Sister Mei's expression remained unchanged, she held a thin cigarette for women, and looked at Zhong Wenze with a half-smile.

"call"

Zhong Wenze took a deep breath, stepped forward to the round table, stretched out his hand to press the table, and bent down to look at them: "I am Zhong Wenze, a person who can help you all."

"Before I came here, I had already inquired around. If I didn't know anything about it, how could I make a sudden decision?"

Uncle Da asked, "Why do you want to work for us!"

"Benefit."

Zhong Wenze raised his head proudly, and his tone revealed a sense of arrogance: "I want to take Tan Cheng's position, I need money and status, and you are undoubtedly the best platform."

"A Tan Cheng, to put it bluntly, is just a tool for you to make money. Since it's just a tool, why should you care who the tool is?"

"As long as this tool can bring you benefits, who will worry about who this tool is? You should know more about this than me."

Done.

Zhong Wenze reached out to pick up the lady's cigarette in front of Sister Mei, smoked one and lit it for himself, wrapped it up carefully, and commented lightly:

"Well, this smoke is still almost interesting, and the strength is a bit weak."

His eyes fell on Sister Mei: "Are you interested, the whole big one? The big one is more refreshing, more exciting, and long-lasting."

"That depends on whether you are old enough!"

Sister Mei turned sideways and glanced at Zhong Wenze: "I'm sure about this pretty boy."

The remaining three, Uncle Da, Uncle Biao, and Uncle Hua, each wrapped their cigarettes with frowns, considering what Zhong Wenze said just now.

What Zhong Wenze said was extremely straightforward and sharp.

Why are they obsessed with Tan Cheng?
Because Song Zihao gave the counterfeit banknote tape to the police, they arrested a large number of people, and in a short period of time, there is no way to do this business again.

This loss is undoubtedly huge.

and so.

They wanted to kill Zhong Wenze to vent their anger.

but now.

If Zhong Wenze can really help them open up the situation in the tense white F business, then the nature will be different.

The young man in front of him has behaved differently from ordinary people since he came in. They even saw a sharper side in him than they did back then.

The room fell into a brief silence.

After Uncle Da exchanged glances with the other two, he waved at Ma Zai beside him: "Put down the gun first."

undoubtedly.

He has made his own decision.

"What do you say?"

Uncle Da took a heavy mouthful of his cigarette, and tilted his head to look at the four people present: "Everyone express their views on Zhong Wenze's matter."

Yao Changqing was the first to speak: "I'm looking at Ah Hao's face, and I have no objection."

Because he and Zhong Wenze already had an argument.

Sister Mei flicked the slim cigarette in her hand: "I like this handsome boy."

"it is good."

Uncle Da nodded: "I think so, you can try."

Uncle Biao and Uncle Hua were silent for a while, and nodded in agreement: "Then let this kid try? Let's put aside Tan Cheng's matter first?"

After all.

What Tan Cheng was killed was embarrassing.

To put it bluntly, it is still a matter of interests.

Since Zhong Wenze has such lofty ambitions, why not let him try, if this person is really a pleasure, it is nothing more than a matter of giving him a shot later.

"Sister, sit down."

Uncle Da made the final decision, and pointed to the small table next to him: "Sit down and talk."

"Uncle Xieda."

Zhong Wenze gritted his teeth, stepped to the small table next to him, opened the seat, and sat down with a big horse, with his back straight and full of energy.

"To be honest, our situation is really not very optimistic recently. The MD faction who suddenly appeared from nowhere suddenly jumped up, stirring up turmoil."

"A few days ago, just after Tan Cheng died, they blatantly blackmailed a batch of our goods. Now, those gangs that had been in peace with us have started to move around and reach out to our territory."

Uncle Da reached out and threw a cigarette over, and organized his words simply: "Since you said that you want to replace Tan Cheng, then tell me, what is your next plan?"

This sentence is undoubtedly the beginning of entering the theme.

Zhong Wenze crossed Erlang's legs with his body relaxed, crossed his fingers on his knees, and said with a relaxed expression, "I have no plan."

"No plan?!"

Uncle Biao stroked his beard, slapped the table with a slap, and looked at him fiercely: "Zhong Wenze, are you fucking teasing us?"

"otherwise."

Zhong Wenze shook his head calmly, and did not show any fluctuation because of Uncle Biao's displeasure: "A plan without a plan is the best plan."

"Sun Tzu said: Treat the near to the far, use the lost to work, and use the full to wait for the hungry. This is the one who controls the strength. This is to treat the work with ease."

Uncle Biao frowned: "What?"

Uncle Da opened his eyes: "Have you ever read?"

In his impression, the gangsters from the mainland have one thing in common: they are all a bunch of rough people who don't want their lives, and they are all doing life-saving business.

There is no one like Zhong Wenze, who just opens his mouth and speaks politely.

A big circle boy who is desperate is scary, but if it is a big circle boy who is both desperate and thoughtful, it is a bit scary.

"Read a little bit."

Zhong Wenze nodded, and stepped into the topic: "According to what Uncle Da said just now, there is nothing more than a MD gang with the most threatening power, and they are desperately doing things."

"MD helps to do things, and those gangs that were on par with you are starting to move around. If this is the case, then let them go. Let's take back our own people first, recuperate and preserve our strength."

Uncle Biao stared: "Then watch them take over the territory?!"

"No no no."

Zhong Wenze shook his head and denied: "First pick out one of these gangs that are ready to move, whoever is the most shoveling, then kill whoever! In this way, the other people will not dare to move."

"After getting rid of them, all that's left is the MD gang, and then we can spare all our strength to deal with them."

"Ha ha."

Uncle Biao snorted coldly, and said with disdain: "You said it was easy, but do you think it's that simple to do?"

"It's very simple!"

Zhong Wenze leaned forward, squinted at them, his aura inexplicably increased, and said word by word:

"Whoever dares to jump up, I will push him sideways!"

"Whoever lifts the shovel will die!"

"Nothing complicated or not complicated!"

"I lead the team!"

"Horizontal push!"

(End of this chapter)

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