Zombies don't need to rest

Inside the room, Chen Zheng asked Jiang Yang in a daze: "Is the leader doing what you said?"

Jiang Yang looked at him and asked, "Otherwise, what would you choose the leader for?"

Chen Zheng said in a low voice: "Isn't the leader's primary task to make money? Moreover, the current leader is only 20 years old this year."

After speaking, he suddenly felt an unusually sharp gaze.

Looking up, I saw Jiang Yang staring at him closely, and asked word by word: "If I heard correctly, the current leader was in this position ten years ago, but you said, she is twenty this year?"

Being watched by him, Chen Zheng's strong body trembled and said: "Yes, and there will be a replacement at the end of this year, and a new leader has already been selected."

He took out his mobile phone and clicked on the file.

Jiang Yang glanced quickly, put his hands on Chen Zheng's shoulders with a smile, looked at the people in the room and asked, "Very well, who can tell me who chose this new leader?"

An old man sitting in the back lowered his head and said, "We haven't paid attention to these things for a long time. The current leader and the new leader were selected by Xu Qiang, the head of the sixth district."

Jiang Yang looked around at the people present and asked, "Which one is Xu Qiang?"

No one spoke.

After several knocks on the door, Lu Zhize opened the door and walked in and said, "Xu Qiang is the one who was sent to the hospital just now. His purpose of choosing the new leader is to establish contact with the Guo family, so the age is determined according to the Guo family's chosen by preference."

Seeing Lu Zhize come in, the few people who were still hesitant about Jiang Yang's identity completely relaxed.

Lu Zhize stood behind Jiang Yang and introduced: "This is Mr. Yang. From today onwards, he will be in charge of the affairs of the Crystal Palace. In addition, if you have anything to do, you can come to me first, and I will pass it on to Mr. Yang."

After Jiang Yang nodded as a greeting, he took off the cigarette next to Qi Pei's ear and lit it.

Exhaling a puff of smoke, he looked at the people present and said: "Don't choose a new leader, it's her. If you have an opinion, hurry up and raise it."

People looked at each other and said they were okay.

Anyway, the current situation can't beat this mysterious Mr. Yang.

And the most important thing is that whether it is the leader or the Fengchen industry, these really make money, and they can also get a lot of benefits from being close to the Guo family.

But this is all about the sixth district and has little to do with them.

What's more, the property in their hands is no worse than this industry, and they can even earn more.

And although what Jiang Yang said was serious, in their eyes it was nothing more than a chicken head, so what does it matter who they choose?

It's better to take the opportunity to give this Mr. Yang a face.

Seeing that they all nodded, Jiang Yang patted Qi Pei on the shoulder and said, "Did you understand what I just said?"

Qi Pei smiled and raised her head to look at him: "Does that mean I'm going to become a big sister? From now on, all the girls will be under my control?"

Jiang Yang shrugged his shoulders and said, "That's the name, but how to make them listen to you is your own business. You should understand the rules."

Qi Pei, holding a shotgun, nodded vigorously: "I understand, we can't let people who don't want to enter the industry, who shouldn't enter the industry, or who are not suitable for entering the industry go into the water.

Those who enter the water must ensure that they will not be drowned, and that they can also live with dignity. Is this what you mean? "

Jiang Yang patted her on the head: "This is the best way so far."

Qi Pei replied very seriously: "Unless someone can solve the current situation of the entire No. [-] base city, otherwise, this is really the only way to go, and if it can be realized, it will be much better than before."

Jiang Yang whispered: "Don't be afraid, I will solve it as soon as possible, but for the time being, you need to work hard to control the situation, and don't let these tragedies spread to more people."

Qi Pei nodded, she understood what Jiang Yang meant.

She lowered her head and smiled, the boss is a nice person.

Jiang Yang raised his head and looked at the people present: "Okay, that's it for the leader, let's talk about the Crystal Palace next, and those whose names I read next, please stand up and explain your actions, luck Well, maybe I can spare your life."

96 cleaning, cleaning

Qi Pei asked Feng Wenbin next to him in a low voice: "Is the boss always like this?"

Feng Wenbin looked at Jiang Yang standing in the blood and minced meat and shook his head with a smile, "He's much gentler than before, maybe it's because he's older."

Qi Pei, who was holding the shotgun tightly, swallowed hard: "Gentleness? You call this gentleness? Have you never learned the common language of the Commonwealth?"

In the spacious lounge, bright red blood had already soaked the floor, parts and bullets of firearms fell all over the floor, and there were all kinds of corpses that were incomplete without exception.

Qi Pei was dumbfounded and stood at the door holding a gun.

She suddenly realized that the weapon in her arms could not bring her any sense of security at all.

And the only purpose of its existence is probably to knock out the cigarette butt in Chen Zheng's mouth with the first shot, and to use it as a crutch to support his body at this moment.

She fought back the fear and discomfort to keep herself where she was.

This is his own boss, he will not hurt himself.

If you are afraid just by working with your boss, how can you let your boss cover you in the future?

She took a light breath, mainly because she was afraid of the strong smell of blood in the air and made herself spit it out.

Feng Wenbin looked at Qi Pei, who was trembling with fright, but still mustered up the courage to stand where he was and nodded.

This kind of strong personality always reminds him of Zhong Lanyin.

That stubborn little girl didn't just cause Jiang Yang a headache. Feng Wenbin, who is the main trainer, has also been arranging manpower to adapt to Jiang Yang's new tasks recently.

The problem is, they really don't have experience with that kind of thing.

Scratching his hair in annoyance, Feng Wenbin lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then looked at Qi Pei next to him and asked, "To be honest, Brother Yang is really much gentler than before, and I heard that he had a bad temper when he was young. Want to be hotter, so you want one?"

Unexpectedly, Qi Pei shook his head resolutely and said, "I don't want to suddenly cough up phlegm while doing something."

Feng Wenbin withdrew his hand to take out the cigarette case.

What Qi Pei said was right, if she suddenly spit out thick phlegm when he was playing adult games with his wife, it would really affect the state.

But it's not a solution to make Qi Pei so nervous all the time. If it lasts too long, her hormone secretion imbalance will burn her brain.

Feng Wenbin shook off a flying finger on his shoe and asked, "How do nightclubs like yours usually charge?"

Qi Pei, who was getting more and more nervous, turned his head when he heard his voice. Feng Wenbin exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "You will feel better if you talk."

After nodding gratefully, Qi Pei swallowed her saliva and said, "Forty-six cents, the boss will take [-]% of all the income, and if you entrust a nightclub to help solicit business, you will get an extra [-]%. And if we use Nightclub things, such as perfume and clothes, will be deducted from the part we win."

Feng Wenbin frowned and asked: "That is to say, if you ask for 1000 yuan every night, you can only get [-] yuan in the end?"

Qi Pei nodded: "The premise is that I have recruited the guests myself, and I have negotiated such a high price, and I have not used anything from the nightclub. Normally, there are very few customers who are willing to pay 1000 yuan. Because of her first night, people are willing to pay 2 yuan at most, and 20 yuan for her whole body. This is already a rare high price."

Feng Wenbin curled his lips with a cigarette in his mouth: "Tsk"

After a few simple words, Qi Pei, who had slightly diverted his attention, has already relaxed a lot.

She shrugged her shoulders and said: "This is very good. The general jobs in our place can earn 80 yuan a day. You have to beat your head to get it. Of course, if you have a relationship, you can also find some formal jobs. Like It’s the welcome guest of Shengshi Hotel, which is basically the highest salary in our place. Their monthly salary is more than 3 yuan, and the leftover money from finding a girl with 1000 yuan every night is enough for them to live on.”

Feng Wenbin said with a smile: "Most people's monthly salary is several thousand yuan, or tens of thousands, so it's not too different from our situation there, in fact, it's not much lower."

Qi Pei rolled her eyes and said, "All kinds of insurance and taxes will be deducted from the money I'm talking about. It's as if most of the money I earn is handed over to nightclubs. Our wages were cut one after another, and in the end we didn’t really get much money.”

Following Feng Wenbin's example, she stamped her feet and shook off the minced meat and half of the ear on the shoes. Qi Pei looked at the leather shoes Jiang Yang gave her with a bit of pity.

This is the first time she has worn this style of shoes, but they are surprisingly comfortable and look expensive.

Feng Wenbin told Qi Pei very easily: "Don't worry, these shoes are made of some special materials, just wash them with water, and it won't even leave the smell of blood. That's why I said, Brother Yang didn't match you with a pair of high shoes. The boots really have a good temper now, otherwise not many people in this room could get out alive."

Qi Pei reluctantly twitched the corner of his mouth: "So who is the boss?"

Looking at Jiang Yang who was forcibly pulling out the spine of a man amidst the screams of a man with no expression on his face.

Feng Wenbin scratched his head and said: "To put it simply, Brother Yang is a person who is willing to follow the rules. In his opinion, the world should not be disordered but should have rules, even if the rules are deformed, perverted, or even unfavorable to everyone. Most people, but better than none.”

"Rules?" Qi Pei muttered to himself.

Feng Wenbin nodded. He probably understood that this may be because Jiang Yang experienced the darkest and chaotic era, so he had such an idea.

Of course, he now agrees with Jiang Yang's opinion.

Seeing that the leader of the large-scale child trafficking with his men had his fingers pulled off one by one, Feng Wenbin threw away the cigarette butt and said, "You are not bad, so Brother Yang asked you to be the leader of Firework Lane in Base [-] City, anyway, I I believe that you understand what you should understand, and you just need to remember two points when doing things.”

Qi Pei raised his head and looked at him, Feng Wenbin said seriously: "The first point is: with Brother Yang around, no one has the ability to kill you. This is his confidence to let you do things."

After Qi Pei nodded, Feng Wenbin continued: "The second point is: You don't have to listen to Brother Yang completely. After all, the situation here is extremely complicated and there are various accidents that need you to deal with at any time, but in the final analysis, you are the one who handles everything. The principle is to protect the lives of the girls to the greatest extent, and then protect their dignity on the basis of being alive."

After he finished speaking, he stopped and smiled and asked, "Is there any question?"

Qi Pei nodded and asked, "Can you guarantee my safety?"

Feng Wenbin stroked his chin and said, "I can't say it's absolutely safe. If you do something bad, Brother Yang will kill you like he does with these people now. So you can't force a deal, you can't be like these people who are dead now. You guys can do whatever you want, you can't abuse your power and force, etc. But other than that, no one can kill you."

Looking at Jiang Yang, who had already begun to wrap up, and the few old people who sat silently in the innermost part of the room, Qi Pei believed that what he said was true.

In such a short period of time, nine people have died in Jiang Yang's hands.

For the rest, they don't even bother to reach for the guns they carry with them.

All kinds of warheads on the ground were soaked in blood, and those things had no effect other than provoking Jiang Yang.

Qi Pei already had a preliminary understanding of Jiang Yang's fighting power. Looking at those corpses in a horrible state, some of which were still twitching, he turned his head and asked Feng Wenbin the next question: "Do people like us still have dignity?"

Feng Wenbin paused while touching his chin and replied: "Actually, I didn't feel that way not long ago, but Brother Yang told me that in a difficult environment, it is not a shame to use all the conditions at your disposal to survive. There is no dignity. Refers to those who caused this to happen, not you."

Catching the paper thrown by Jiang Yang, Feng Wenbin cleaned up the blood on it and quickly modified the content on it.

The crimes committed by these guys are much more serious than their own investigations.

It even involves a complete industry that uses hospital physical examinations to match types without permission and then directly kidnaps living people and kills them to sell their organs.

Buying and selling organs is absolutely prohibited by the Federation, but as an underground organization, it is their "business" to do something that breaks through the restrictions, which is not incomprehensible.

But these people did go a little too far.

And they are no longer limited to the simple excess of coercion and lure, but directly obtained the medical examination data of the hospital and the matching of customers.

As long as you get a pair together, you can directly take the living away and kill the deal.

Of course, the person in charge of the industry who doesn't care about people's lives is dead now.

Died miserably.

His fingers and toes were crushed and pulled out one by one by Jiang Yang, and then most of the skin and tongue from his body were torn off by Jiang Yang, and finally his chest was directly crushed.

Red blood splattered, Feng Wenbin turned sideways to avoid the blood splashing on the paper.

No wonder that Lu Zhize was reluctant to come in at first, probably because he was afraid that Brother Yang would tear him up in a fit of anger.

While revising the actual figures these people gave, Feng Wenbin said casually: "You should also pay attention to yourself. Although I can't understand your hobbies, there is actually no problem. The only thing that needs attention is that as long as the other party is voluntary. You'd better not use means like these people, neither overtly nor secretly."

Qi Pei nodded vigorously: "Actually, I don't have the habit of dominating others."

Feng Wenbin smiled: "That's the best."

He put away the paper when he was done.

Brother Yang has the last page left, and it will end soon, and Qi Pei's condition has improved a lot.

I couldn't help stretching, it was almost time to go back to sleep.

Let Brother Yang play by himself in the second half of the night.

After yawning, he asked Qi Pei next to him: "Actually, the Crystal Palace was quite disciplined in the early days, right? It's just that in recent years, I have become more and more unable to control myself."

Qi Pei shook her head: "I didn't know about the existence of the Crystal Palace, I just knew about our situation there, it is said that in the early years the nightclub was not as chaotic as it is now.

However, because not many people in this city have the ability to come to the nightclub frequently, so in order to make money, the main customers of the service changed.

One is foreign tourists, especially the guests from the nearest No. [-] and No. [-] base cities.

The other is the real rich people headed by the Guo family. "

Feng Wenbin reached out and patted Chen Zheng who was standing not far in front: "Come to chat?"

Chen Zheng's voice trembled a little: "No, no need sir."

Feng Wenbin smiled: "You are not on the list, but you have to be careful with your mouth, that is, Brother Yang doesn't mind, otherwise you would have died long ago."

The burly Chen Zheng turned pale and trembled and said, "Yes, it's all because of my cheap mouth."

Feng Wenbin tilted his head and asked him: "You sell wine, right? Shouldn't this business belong to the Guo family? How did it get into your hands?"

Chen Zheng swallowed his saliva and answered honestly: "The Guo family sells normal alcohol, but the price is very high and most people can't afford it. What I sell is alcohol. The people below buy it back and blend it and put it directly in the alley shop for sale. kind of."

Feng Wenbin nodded. This business seems insignificant, but you must know that 90.00% of the people in this city are ordinary people with little money.

Alcohol is an excellent poison that can make people temporarily ignore the pain of life. I believe that many people will save a little in their ration money to buy alcohol and drink.

This is what Chen Zheng earned.