The Rebirth of the Financial Hegemon

"Huhu..."

A lion must fight a rabbit with all his strength.

Seeing Wu Dalong getting closer and closer, Zhao Jiangchuan did not relax his guard. He decisively took the shotgun into his hand again. As long as Wu Dalong made the slightest movement, Zhao Jiangchuan would definitely shoot without hesitation.

Maybe it was because his physical strength had long been exhausted, or maybe he saw the black muzzle of the gun.

Wu Dalong's pace slowed down.

"call…"

Wu Dalong wanted to say something, but his rapid breathing prevented him from uttering a word. The last run had already exhausted all his energy. He could only hold his knees with both hands and breathe hard while looking at Zhao Jiangchuan. Full of expectations.

Wu Dalong did not speak, but someone spoke first.

"Brother Chuan, please help me give clothes to others."

For Zhao Fengzhi, she was the one who was completely kept in the dark. Subconsciously, she thought Wu Dalong was chasing after them to get back the mink coat that they had "stolen".

It's just that Zhao Jiangchuan was like Ming Jing in his heart. He knew very well that Wu Dalong's pursuit had nothing to do with his clothes, so he didn't answer Zhao Fengzhi's words and just stared at Wu Dalong and asked.

"Why are you following us?"

"I...you..."

Wu Dalong couldn't speak. He didn't know how to speak properly.

He could clearly see the indifference in Zhao Jiangchuan's eyes. The contempt made his heart hurt and he didn't know how to speak.

After hesitating for several seconds, Wu Dalong finally spoke.

There may be a chance if you try, but if you don't try, there will definitely be no chance. The choice is in Zhao Jiangchuan's hands, but it is not in his hands.

"Boss, can I do something with you?"

Wu Dalong's words were very direct, without any mincing words or any coyness.

He knew that he only had this chance, and the impatience on Zhao Jiangchuan's face would not give him much chance to speak.

Zhao Jiangchuan was stunned.

Wu Dalong's words surprised him, or anyone who encountered such a thing would be very surprised.

Could it be that my domineering spirit can make others bow down to me?

For no reason, Zhao Jiangchuan felt as if he was laughing or laughing.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan didn't think that people like Wu Dalong were of any use. In his eyes, such unworthy people were not even considered scum.

Because even the big gangs like the Vietnam Gang that run rampant in North America can be easily wiped out by him in half, and the price is only 10 million US dollars.

For a guy like Wu Dalong, he really depends on his mood even if he steps on someone.

But Zhao Jiangchuan did not refuse, at least not directly.

Wu Dalong's word "big boss" evoked the memory buried deep in Zhao Jiangchuan's heart. In that future, everyone in the company, except Mao Xiaowu and He Tianya, called him that.

It's just that some are called Big Boss, and some are called BOSS.

Wu Dalong was the first person to call him that recently, so he didn't mind giving Wu Dalong a chance.

A chance to speak.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan didn't know that Wu Dalong actually wanted to say something when he spoke.

Brother, can I hang out with you?

In the end, he changed his mind because he felt that it was a bit inappropriate to say this.

But it was Wu Dalong's change of words that gave him a chance to speak. Otherwise, according to Zhao Jiangchuan's character, he would not even be given the chance to listen to him again.

Destiny is so wonderful. A title given by a strange combination of circumstances led to a formal conversation between two people who were not in the same world at all.

"Give me a reason, or what's your use."

Zhao Jiangchuan's words were very hurtful.

When others come to him and want to do something with him, he has to ask them for their reasons first. This kind of obvious ridicule is undoubtedly a trampling on a person's dignity.

But Wu Dalong did not become angry.

"I have read Journey to the West."

"Um?"

"A lot of the little monsters inside didn't actually commit any heinous crimes, nor did they cheat and kill people, but they were all beaten to death by the monkey with a stick."

"Um."

"Those big monsters that really ate countless people were all rescued by gods in the end."

Perhaps after hearing Wu Dalong's words, ordinary people might regard him as a psychopath, just like the brother and sister Zhao Fengzhi sitting in the passenger seat and Zhao Jiangnan sitting in the back seat.

The two people looked at Wu Dalong as if they were looking at an idiot.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan naturally understood what it meant, so he raised his eyebrows habitually.

Sure enough, Wu Dalong continued.

"I don't want to be that little monster with no magic weapon and no gods to save me."

"What does this have to do with me."

Wu Dalong was anxious, but he didn't realize until the end of the matter that he seemed to take it for granted.

What he said has nothing to do with Zhao Jiangchuan, not at all.

And if he wants to do things with others, he obviously needs to have his own value. This is the most fundamental thing.

But what is his value?

He had no academic qualifications and no skills. After thinking for a long time, Wu Dalong didn't think of him as having any value.

It wasn't until this moment that Wu Dalong realized that he was of no use, and as long as people like him had money, there wouldn't be a lot of money to look for.

Just give up? Wu Dalong was very unwilling.

But he could feel that Zhao Jiangchuan's patience had reached its limit. If he could no longer prove his worth, then he would have to be that little monster who would be beaten to death sooner or later.

"I have no shame."

"I'm brave."

"I can do as you are told."

"I…"

Wu Dalong no longer cares.

He had an instinctive intuition that if he missed Zhao Jiangchuan this time, his good days might be coming to an end.

He had vaguely heard the news that in order to welcome the return of Xiangjiang in two years, there would probably be an unprecedented severe crackdown.

By that time, gangsters like him, who are at the lowest level, will definitely be among the first to be liquidated.

It ranges from squatting for decades, to the severe consequences of being given a peanut as a gift.

I have to say that Wu Dalong's intuition is very scary.

In that future that only Zhao Jiangchuan knew, Wu Dalong was sentenced to death for multiple crimes including theft, robbery, molesting women, etc.

The place where the execution was carried out was a farmer's market not far from here.

However, Wu Dalong's words did not move Zhao Jiangchuan, he said sarcastically.

"that's it?"

These three words made Wu Dalong clench his fists fiercely.

This is an insult.

But Wu Dalong silently released his fist again. He also knew that what he said could prove nothing but that he was trash.

But besides these, what else does he have?

Suddenly, Wu Dalong's eyes lit up, and he thought about what else he could take out.

"I'm not afraid of death."

People often say that you will have to pay back sooner or later if you go out to work. Wu Dalong also had some awareness of this after working for a few years.

He even saw with his own eyes that his eldest brother, whom he followed back then, was taken to the vegetable market and shot during a severe beating.

From that day on, Wu Dalong realized that low-level bastards like them actually had a low life.

So he suddenly thought that the most valuable thing to him was his own life.

Zhao Jiangchuan said nothing, staring straight at Wu Dalong. When Wu Dalong looked a little nervous, Zhao Jiangchuan moved.

He took out a phone book from his pocket, then tore out a page and handed it to Wu Dalong.

"If you think about it and go to Ludao City to find this person, just say that I asked you to go. My name is Zhao Jiangchuan."