Reborn Nobility

Chapter 583: Taking your life is like picking something out of a bag

In China, there are many tough and reckless people in the northwest, and there are many forbearing and tenacious people in the southwest. The eastern region, represented by Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai, has always had a certain temperament because the first generation of private entrepreneurs took manufacturing as the cornerstone of their rise and was greatly affected by high-level policies.

The princes in troubled times replaced them with the arrogant and domineering spirit. On the one hand, the northern region represented by the Beijing-Tianjin area was located in the center of imperial power, and once you entered the feudal clan, it was as deep as the sea. Therefore, people always behaved with a kind of trepidation that accompanied the emperor like a tiger.

Following the rules, on the other hand, Inner Mongolia, Xinjiang, Shandong and other places are all due to the common miracles of sudden wealth in resource-based cities, so they always have deep doubts about their own sense of security, so they always hope to seek rents and create red-top businessmen in order to obtain economic status.

the right to speak within the system.

Therefore, different regions have also created the personality characteristics of the founders and successors of the major families who have the right to speak in their respective regions. However, in the 21st century, it is obvious that the so-called rich second generation and official second generation in different regions have become more and more

It’s hard to fathom. The second-generation officials and rich second-generation people in the northwest region have basically disappeared from China’s upper-class circles and become increasingly low-key.

There are no reports of arrogant and domineering young men in the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai regions. Perhaps this can be seen from the fact that the Jiangsu Provincial Government has specially set up relevant institutions to help some private enterprises cultivate family successors. Now most private enterprises in the eastern region

Enterprises are all facing a serious successor problem. It has been more than 10 years since the first generation started their business from scratch after the reform and opening up. Their thinking has not adapted to the development requirements of modern corporate governance, and their age has reached the age of relegation to the second line.

It was time, so most of them sent their young people abroad for further studies, which resulted in the collective silence of the first-line sons in the Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai regions. In the north of the Beijing-Tianjin region, due to the country's increased efforts to integrate strategic resources, many former

Families with the rise of resource products have lost the soil for survival, and because the country's need for political stability has increased regulatory constraints on the powerful class, the real princelings are now becoming more and more low-key.

Especially in the late 1990s, with the emergence of Internet media, a large number of media outside the system have played a role in private supervision. If a rich second-generation official or a second-generation official goes too far, after the media exposure, it is easy to lose everything if he is not careful.

The tragic situation. These news, because of the huge financial power of the media giants, the desire for news events and views, and the pursuit of media credibility, it is difficult for the parties to cover up these news. There may even be a phenomenon where the city gate is on fire and the fish in the pond is affected. Often

The second generation were too arrogant and domineering, which aroused doubts among netizens and put the government in a passive situation. In order to appease and cater to public opinion, the forces behind the second generation of even rich people were eliminated.

But in the 1990s, China's second-generation ancestors were generally characterized by arrogance and domineering.

In a social structure where the jungle prevails, when a master becomes a legend or is far away from the establishment of power, there will be some low-level sub-nobles who were once attached to these masters and have a certain say. Because they have lived in a world where they have been oppressed for a long time.

In a controlled environment, once they gain a certain period of lack of restraint, their tyrannical use of power and wealth will erupt collectively. Obviously, Wang Zida is this type of person.

In the traditional Central Plains Provincial Party Committee Courtyard and the Central Plains Military Region, a group of princes chose to stay away from right and wrong for political reasons. The heirs of the top ten newly entered families also did not participate in local disputes for various reasons. The power vacuum created was left to the princes to reach these

The second-tier son-in-law fills in.

They took advantage of this period of time to fully satisfy their pursuit of power, which is why he said these extremely arrogant words: I am the law in the Central Plains Province. Regardless of the fact that Xia Xiaoluo has now become the Cao family, the Lin family, the Indonesian Huang family

It is easy for a core figure in the political and business alliance to use his own strength to make a city-level descendant disappear. For a person who is hostile to him, Xia Xiaoluo has always insisted that he would rather kill ten thousand by mistake.

The principle of letting one go.

However, Xia Xiaoluo never expected that when he let Wang Zida go with a long-term plan to catch the big fish, this kid would immediately counterattack. After all, Xia Xiaoluo believed that after all, he had been immersed in an official family for many years.

The other party should have imagined from the skills of his group of people that his power was beyond the reach of a son of a deputy department-level cadre like him.

Xia Xiaoluo touched Gong'e's fair and smooth skin, and said with a full sense of teasing: "Woman, some scenes are not suitable for you, you need to avoid them."

Gong'e looked at this man who was unfazed by the sudden collapse of Mount Tai, and secretly admired him in her heart. In the Northeast, the folk customs are fierce, and Gong'e often saw in daily life people who drew swords against each other when they disagreed with each other.

She has always been rebellious and enchanting. She is not only neither disgusted nor afraid of such men, but she also admires them. However, compared with Xia Xiaoluo's performance today, these men are undoubtedly several levels lower. Xia Xiaoluo is only eighteen years old.

Years old, given time, they will become a hero, unparalleled in the world.

With admiration and admiration for Xia Xiaoluo in her heart, Gong E stood up and said: "I know this is the time when men are doing business, so I won't delay you." She seemed a little worried, her eyes were full of spring, and she squeezed Xia Xiaoluo with her beautiful hands.

Xiao Luo took a deep look at Xia Xiaoluo and said, "Be careful, I'll wait for you in the box."

Xia Xiaoluo slapped her butt, making the woman let out a sweet cry. He then told her: "Don't let them come out, don't be scared." Then he let the woman go.

After Gong'e walked into the box, Xia Xiaoluo walked to the railing on the second floor, looked at the group of people downstairs carrying long and short rifles, and said with a smile: "You guys are quite courageous. Now that you are here, you can

Tell me your name."

Only then did Wang Zida cover his blue cheeks and rush over from behind the leading man, pointing at Xia Xiaoluo, and said with an evil look on his face: "Uncle Jian, this person is Xia Xiaoluo, he was the one who hit me just now. Uncle Jian

, you should deal with him quickly."

Uncle Jian snapped his fingers, and immediately a younger brother handed him a pack of cigars. He put it in his mouth, and the younger brother helped him light it. He took a deep breath and blew out a smoke ring, which rippled under the light.

He looked a bit arrogant and domineering. He squinted at the young man on the second floor and said with a smile: "Boy, you are quite courageous. There are not many people who have seen this formation without losing their strength.

I'm not afraid to tell you my name, Song Liujian, and I own the three textile wholesale markets in the south of Zhongzhou City. Today, if you are obedient, I won't shoot you. Come down here and let me break your legs, woman.

Take it away and I will spare your life!"

Xia Xiaoluo almost burst out laughing. The name Song Liujian was familiar to him. In 2001, Central Plains Province once publicized an anti-gangster case. The gangster he was against was Song Liujian. He had a high school education and was the "godfather of the underworld" in Zhongzhou City. He was also the commercial capital of the Central Plains.

The monopolist of many wholesale markets. He relied on bloody violence to monopolize the market to make money crazily, and controlled the largest shipping company in Zhongzhou.

"Hengye Transportation Co., Ltd." has an annual profit of 40 million to 50 million yuan. In the nearly five years of operation of Hengye Company, Song Liugen and other key members madly grabbed more than 200 million yuan in wealth, and thus became a gang society.

"Billionaire". In 2001, he was arrested by the Zhongzhou Public Security Bureau in accordance with the law on suspicion of organizing and leading a mafia-type organization, and was later sentenced to death.

In the eyes of the world, this man is a hero, but in Xia Xiaoluo's eyes, he is just an ant!

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself, now is the time when grasshoppers and crickets dare to jump out, and a bunch of gangsters are running amok with guns. It seems that the public security system of Central Plains Province really needs to be replaced. Old Cao, Cao Zhiyuan, what are you going to do?

Yes! He smiled, his face suddenly turned cold, and said: "Blade, leave no one behind, I will destroy them all!"

Uncle Jian burst into laughter and almost burst into tears. He said, "How dare you give orders when there is no one around you? Damn it, you think this is just playing house! You little brat!"

"Bang!"

There was a gunshot.

Uncle Jian's eyes were wide open, and a big blood hole appeared on his forehead, and blood was pouring out. He seemed to be unable to believe that he would die unexpectedly today. He used his last bit of strength to turn around and look at the entrance of Xindi Entertainment City.

, thinking that he could see the shooter from there. At the moment when his soul separated from his body, he, who has always been vicious, still had one thought in his heart: "In the next life, I will also take revenge!"

However, what made him extremely regretful and horrified was that behind him, at the gate of Xindi, was a bright neon light, and further away, there was unknowable darkness shrouded in rain curtains. And the shooter was exactly

Hiding in the darkness where gangsters like him can't see, harvesting their humble lives.

"There are snipers." These were the last words Song Liugen left to the world.

After saying this, all the gang members who had been so aggressive just now were stunned and stunned. Snipers, this kind of people are only magical generals that they have only seen in Hong Kong film and television works.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of gunfire, all of which were short and powerful sniper rifle shots. Five seconds later, more than twenty gang members fell into a pool of blood without exception.

They didn't even have time to fire a shot.

Wang Zida was left standing in a pool of blood with a pale face. At this time, several people appeared in the hall on the first floor like ghosts, checking whether there was anyone left alive.

Xia Xiaoluo strolled down the hall, fingering the golden guardrail easily, making a clanking sound in the death-like silence. He was like an emperor coming, inspecting his bloody territory. He passed by Wang Zida

When he was around, he didn't even look at him. He lit a cigarette and took a puff, with a bleak face. Looking at the rain curtain outside the door, he knew that this

Even the heavy rain could not wash away the sins in the world. He said coldly: "Lei Lei, after you are done, compile all the stains and bribery behavior of the deputy director of the Central Plains Provincial Public Security Department and hand them over to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection of the Central Plains Province. Even if he is a fair and honest person."

Even a good official who eats cabbage and drinks tap water every day will create some stain on me." After saying that, Xia Xiaoluo walked out of the Xindi KTV without looking back.

"Yes!" Lei Lei replied briefly and at the same time pulled out the military thorn from his waist.

Wang Zifeng looked at the roaring military spurs, which exuded a low-key matte light in the bright lights, just like this independent young man. His face was shocked and unbelievable. He did not understand what happened until his death.

Thing.

Xia Xiaoluo walked through the blood and muttered to himself: "Taking your dog's life is like picking out the ear of an object."