inherit quadrillion

Chapter 1232 This is a foreign gang of beggars

Hearing Zhang Feng's arrogant clamor, Brother Scar couldn't accept it, he clenched his fists tightly, and immediately made a creaking sound.

Large muscles began to emerge, and even with clothes on, one could see the extraordinary physical fitness of Brother Scar from the outline of the clothes.

Zhang Feng shook his head, there are obviously so many people with such good physical fitness in Xilan Country, why does it feel like one is weaker than the other?
The physical fitness of many people in Huaxia is incomparable to that of the people here, even Zhang Feng's own physical fitness is incomparable with this Brother Scar.

But these people just couldn't beat the Huaxia people. Even if Zhang Feng was replaced by other people in the carrier pigeon, it would still be a result. It stands to reason that the people on the Xilan Country side have high physical fitness.

With a little practice and some martial arts or ancient martial arts blessings, it can become very powerful.

But these people seem to be unable to find a way to practice at all, and they are just using their own brute force to complete the task of fighting.

Seeing Zhang Feng shaking his head, Brother Scar snorted coldly, and rushed up with his fists raised.

Zhang Feng raised his hand unhurriedly, and grabbed Brother Scar's fist. Brother Scar felt as if he had hit a steel plate with his punch.

Not only did his hand hurt to death, he was even grabbed by Zhang Feng directly.

His fist was tightly clamped like pliers, unable to move at all.

At this moment, a trace of fear appeared on Brother Scar's face. This kind of action can only be done with strong enough strength and the power to disdain everything!

It also means that Zhang Feng has enough ability to crush himself directly!If he forcibly withdraws his fist, it is very likely that Zhang Feng will directly crush the bones of his hand!

The younger brothers around saw that the eldest brother punched him suddenly, was cut off, and then he didn't move, and didn't even pull his fist back, they were all startled.

I don't know what these two people are doing, but Zhang Feng saw that Brother Scar didn't resist, and there was a smile on his face. This was the first time he saw such a sensible person.

"How about it?"

Brother Scar was in a cold sweat, and now that Zhang Feng was firmly grasping his life, he didn't know how to do it well.

"Well... this gentleman, I think we have misunderstood..."

Zhang Feng couldn't help laughing out loud. Brother Scar was also a paper tiger. After seeing the disparity in power, he immediately apologized.

Zhang Feng said coldly: "Which part of the Mafia are you? Tell me about you in detail."

"It's estimated that after you finished speaking, the guests inside just happened to be almost finished eating. There will be no new guests coming in the middle of the night, so you can go in and eat."

When Brother Scar heard this, he muttered in his heart, this Zhang Feng was actually thinking about his own affairs intimately at this moment.

But in the same way, another problem was in front of him. He is the scar brother, and he is also the number one figure in the mafia. Although there are four or five people in charge of him, he just told Zhang Feng everything. matter.

Isn't that no different from a traitor?

While Brother Scar was thinking, he immediately felt a huge force oppressing his hand, and Brother Scar broke out in cold sweat this time.

"I'll say it! I'll say it right away! Sir, can you let go first?" Brother Scar quickly confessed.

Only then did Zhang Feng let go of Brother Scar's little hand, and Brother Scar began to speak slowly: "Our black hand group is the black hand group in the west, and the boss calls it Brother Xi... There are not many people, just more than 300..."

"We have been fighting for territory with the mafia in the east, but for some reason recently, the two bosses seem to have stopped conflicting and settled down a lot."

"The few of us are also bored, so we came here for a while."

Zhang Feng nodded: "Then, what do you people usually rely on to make money, do you know anything about the Seven Heroes of the Round Table?"

There was some cold sweat on Brother Scar's face, and he looked quite embarrassed: "Uh... this... we actually make money by picking up trash..."

For the people of Xilan Kingdom, this matter is not a secret. Many people know it, but for some reason, it feels very embarrassing to say this in front of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng was also quite surprised. He really didn't expect that this...

Even Zhang Feng didn't know what to say, and he was quite speechless. In China, although collecting trash is quite profitable, this job can be described as quite shameful.

Basically, individuals will discriminate against those who collect junk. Even Zhang Feng has picked up broken bottles.

People who looked down on Zhang Feng at that time, let alone how many there were, there were simply more than the hairs of a cow, and people who could live with Zhang Feng but would not look down on Zhang Feng could be counted on one hand.

But this work is in the hands of the mafia, which makes Zhang Feng very puzzled...

Is this still the Mafia?Isn't this... uh... beggar gang?
Zhang Feng wanted to say it, but he didn't know how to describe it.

In the end, he could only choke out a sentence: "Are you making money?"

Brother Scar quickly said: "Make money, quite a lot of money! Sir, you may not know that, in fact, you can usually find a lot of good things when collecting junk and garbage."

"For example, in our Xilan Country, many high-tech electronic products, such as a computer, may cost 1000 yuan to repair. Some people simply don't repair them, throw them away or sell them for new ones. He sells them to us, which means two dollars. three hundred."

"And...we're nothing...It's scary...Many people give us away for free, build a good relationship with us, and sometimes help them get ahead or something."

"So it's actually a very lucrative industry... Although it's not easy to face, no one dares to laugh at us..."

When Zhang Feng heard it, he was also surprised, but he basically understood it and knew why it happened.

Anyway, existence is reasonable. There must be a reason why the Mafia can develop so well in Xilan Country and has not been disturbed. This should be one aspect.

As long as the members of the mafia cross the hurdle in their hearts, it is actually quite a simple matter

Picking up trash is picking up trash, who dares to look down on them?Going up is a fat beating!

Zhang Feng even somewhat understood why this happened. It is estimated that the founder of the Mafia was just picking up trash, and after being looked down upon by others, he went to clean up others.

Once you come and go, this person becomes famous and ruthless. Once a few friends join in, the reputation will rise, and if there are more people, won't it gradually become like this?

As for the turf war, it is not just grabbing the market. In fact, there is no essential difference between them and these businessmen.

Moreover, it was originally a hugely profitable industry, and the income was good. At first, it felt like nonsense, but from the aspects behind it, it really made sense.

(End of this chapter)