The rise of the reborn hero

Any color taken to the extreme can be scary.

Even if it's black.

The men who got off the garbage truck did not leave in a hurry after getting what they wanted. Instead, they walked slowly towards a few taxis that had not dared to move.

This move immediately made several taxi drivers start to panic.

There was even an impatient driver who stepped on the accelerator and tried to rush past several men.

But the firearm displayed by the man forced him to stop the car obediently.

Just as the driver quietly turned the steering wheel, the other person's words completely stopped him from having any thoughts of escaping.

"The license plate number is 22H78. It seems to be the car of Yingxing Taxi Company. The man showed a smile that looked ferocious in the driver's eyes and waved his hand at him with a smile,"Who does your commission for driving the car go to?" Park Taichang or Cha Haichuan?"

The driver's mouth opened in surprise, and he even forgot about his fear.

Park Taichang and Che Haichuan are both big brother figures on the transportation line. Although they are not running a transportation company, they also set up a second-hand leather bag company to collect maintenance fees.. This is already an unwritten rule of Seoul Route 4, and no one has tried to resist.

But the result of the car being burned inexplicably and the person having a leg broken turned everyone into obedient sheep.

"My car is registered to President Park’s Haejin Company. President Park and I have always had a good relationship, and we often play cards together...."

Fear can make a person incoherent. The driver didn't know how these people were going to treat him. They all immediately started a relationship that was impossible to establish, trying to make the other party let him go for the sake of Park Haichang.

"do not be afraid. Just pretend you don't see us."

The man smiled and threw a bunch of banknotes into the car window. When the driver was still confused, he patted the other party's shoulder,"It was just a normal car accident tonight. You know that you can live well only if you keep your mouth tight. good. And starting from today, you don’t need to pay a penny more for maintenance."

The driver's expression was wonderful.

First hesitant, then disbelieving, and finally turned into ecstasy.

The amount of the wad of banknotes was not small, but it was nothing compared to not having to pay maintenance fees in the future.

In Kimchi Country, Being a taxi driver is definitely a high-income job.

It can be said that without those messy expenses, a taxi driver can make a family live well.

Now this man's casual words, then the driver's family income will be equal to that in the future It has suddenly increased by more than 30% in more than ten years!

This is a super big pie that changes life.

Now let alone asking the driver to keep a secret, he probably would not hesitate even to ask the driver to make up a lie.

Communicate with several taxis After getting out, several men did not return to the garbage truck. Instead, they got into a black van and drove away.

Only then did a middle-aged man with a sad face slowly climb out of the garbage truck, and then slowly Slowly walked to the Mercedes-Benz car, looked at the lifeless Liu Yingyue with emotionless eyes, and took the phone tremblingly.

"Report sir, I think I hit someone..."

There is never a shortage of poor people at the bottom of this world, and it is not difficult to find someone who is willing to sacrifice his life and freedom for various reasons.

Just like what Kinmen Group said to Liu Yingyue when they left.

They know how to play this game. And it will play well.

The game continues.

The car accident was just the prelude to Kinmen's counterattack. Both Su Pingnan and Ms. Park knew that the key to the real battle was to compete at the top of the pyramid.

Night Gate Private Club.

This is an extremely luxurious club with extremely high thresholds, which is evident from the fact that the annual membership fee for an ordinary membership card is as high as 30 million won.

But even so, the clubhouse is a busy scene every day.

In Jiangnan District, where land is at a premium, Night Gate occupies a huge area.

Designed like a garden manor, this private club covers an area of ​​one acre.

This area may not be a big deal in the Xia Kingdom, but it is already a big exaggeration in this tiny place.

This also shows the energy and wealth behind the club.

Kim Jong-ho, the spokesman for the Internal Affairs Department, likes this club very much.

Not just because it is quiet enough to provide the services he wants. What's more important is that there are no country bumpkins in his eyes.

He hated the smell emanating from those people.

Poverty, ignorance... the smell of these things combined was enough to make him gag.

Who among the people would have thought that this man who always looked bitter and hateful in front of them, and who seemed to have devoted his life to the people's sufferings, would drink a glass of red wine every night in the swimming pool under the bamboo forest that was worth enough to keep them struggling for a year? Sleep peacefully. (To read cool novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Today’s Kim Jong-ho is no exception.

While feeling the softness of the delicate hands massaging his head, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. This was his favorite way to relax.

0 Asking for flowers.

I don’t know when it started. The surroundings became quiet. There was only the rustle of the bamboo forest blown by the evening wind, and the massaging hands stopped moving.

"Assi!"

Jin Zhenghao frowned and opened his eyes, but to his surprise, what he saw was no longer the girl with skin like snow, but an old face full of wrinkles.

"Director Choi?"

Because he had received a lot of benefits from the other party, Jin Zhenghao suppressed his inner anger.

But his tone had become sharp,"You businessmen never know how to be polite. Didn't you see that I was taking a rest?"

"The previous Mr. Jin's attitude was not so bad. Cui

Jixian was not angry. Instead, he sat next to the other party with a smile,"I am considered a good friend to Mr. Jin. I didn't hesitate at all three times you spoke.""

Jin Zhenghao had disgust in his eyes and waved his hands disapprovingly,"I told you that my incompetent relative asked you to help me because his business failed. What's the matter? Do you think I owe you a favor for lending the money to my brother? Or are you planning to use this matter to blackmail me?"

He is now the third-ranking figure in the Ministry of Interior, and his party also has an absolute advantage in the upper house.

This makes Kim Jong-ho look particularly strong when facing Cui Ji-hyun[]

And what about the other party?

Now who doesn't know that the Kinmen Group has begun to be investigated, and those who do it are not easy to mess with. If nothing big happens, the Kinmen Group will soon disappear into the long river of history like several other rising grassroots tycoons.

In this case, Jin Zhenghao could even smell the dirty smell emanating from the other party.

This made him cover his nose in disgust

"Kinmen is encountering some problems now. Cui Jixian, who was still smiling, got straight to the point,"We want to ask Boss Jin for a favor. Of course, we won't blackmail you with those gifts.""

"You guys still understand some of the rules. But I'm very busy recently..."

Just when he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to refuse the other party's rude request, Jin Zhenghao's words and expression suddenly became solid.

Because as Cui Jixian finished speaking, this guy who usually seemed to be smiling to everyone placed a dark firearm with cold light and a stack of documents in front of him.

"The term"dying struggle" is familiar to you. Cui Jixian still had a smile on his face,"

You also know what we people used to do." Therefore, it is inevitable that things will be unreasonable. I hope you don’t mind when this happens."