The Road to Slaying God

Underworld!

It’s too much like the underworld!

If Brother Dao's gangsters look like gangsters, then the twenty tall black men wearing black suits, black ties, and sunglasses are completely the standard gangster dress. Not all gangsters on TV are like this. Dress up?

In the eyes of Zhang Mu and others, there are only three types of people who wear uniform clothes. The first type is civil servants, including the military, police and other departments. The other type is working people, just like the work clothes they are wearing now. Another kind of nature is the underworld.

In any case, these fierce black people do not look like civil servants, so the only way to go is the underworld.

The power of the underworld, the ruthlessness of the underworld, and the brutality of the underworld have all been rooted in the hearts of every ordinary person through TV, movies, news and newspapers. Naturally, the fear of the underworld is also rooted deep in the soul.

Not only Mother Zhang's legs were trembling, but everyone was trembling.

It was a sight to see more than a dozen women trembling together. They shivered to the back, and they all shivered into a ball. Now, they no longer had the arrogance they had in the police station.

Nowadays, Chinese people are very strange. They dare to make trouble in the police station, but they dare not go head-on with the underworld.

"Mom, they are my subordinates." Zhang Yang cried sadly. He realized that he had made a very stupid mistake. He should have told his parents about his situation first, otherwise, this situation would not have happened. Mom Although he is virtuous, sometimes he is very face-saving, but now he is embarrassed, and he may vent his anger on him later.

"Son... son... you... you don't need to comfort mom, mom is not afraid... walk... run... to where Director Yan is..." Zhang's mother let Zhang Yang run all the way, but held Zhang Yang tightly with both hands. She was so frightened that her son couldn't run and was caught by her. However, her thinking was surprisingly clear, and she actually knew that it would be safer to let Zhang Yang run to the police station.

"Mom, really, look, Liu Biao, Aze, and that little plum are both in there."

"Ah...really?" Only then did Zhang's mother find Liu Biao and the others standing in the crowd.

"It's true...come here..." Zhang Yang winked at Liu Biao and the others.

"Hello, aunt, aunt, these are Zhang Yang's bodyguards!" Liu Biao quickly ran over with his butt bumping.

"Is it true?" Mother Zhang's face turned pale with fright, and then she saw a little blush on her face.

"Call Auntie!" Liu Biao waved his hand and said proudly to the twenty black bodyguards.

"Deng Deng..."

"Hello, aunt!"

There was a violent scuffing sound of leather shoes, and twenty black people ran to Zhang's mother like an emergency gathering, stood in a neat row in front of Zhang's mother, bowed respectfully to Zhang's mother, and then shouted in unison.

Suddenly, the scene became extremely quiet.

Mother Zhang and Father Zhang were grinning from ear to ear, and a dozen female workers also had their eyes open like bull’s eyes, staring stupidly at the twenty mighty and majestic black men. This was incredible and unbelievable.

A group of people seemed to be in a dream. Naturally, they did not notice that the 1 ambulance had been following them from a distance and did not dare to drive out. Obviously, it was Manager Huang who strongly requested to wait for a while. After all, it is risky to go out now. It's too big. Dozens of big bear men beating him are not comparable to a kind-hearted couple beating him... "Mom... I told you, I'm rich..."

"Son, are you really rich?" Mother Zhang's eyes were filled with golden light. Even Wen Jing's husband came to Zhang Yang's side and looked at Zhang Yang excitedly. Today, he felt proud, but he didn't Dare to be too happy, with his stable character, it is better to prove it, otherwise, he will be laughed at, so Zhang's father looks much more depressed than Zhang's mother, the only thing that is a little different is Xiao Yiran, in the eyes There was a hint of disappointment.

"Yeah." Zhang Yang nodded affirmatively.

"How much has been paid? Did you win five million?" Zhang's mother asked eagerly. She almost immediately thought that Zhang Yang might have won a huge prize. She was afraid that people would rob him of his money, so she hired so many bodyguards. A woman's imagination Power is always richer than men.

"..." Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"Two million?" Mother Zhang was a little disappointed, but still excited.

"no."

"It's so hard that it's one million..." Mother Zhang was completely disappointed. Although one million was an astronomical figure to her, she had long heard people talk about millions and millions of winnings, and she had a certain understanding of data. To the point of numbness, one million would not attract her attention.

"..." Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment and shook his head.

"It can't be only 500,000..." Mother Zhang's excited expression turned into frustration. Suddenly, her spirits were lifted again: "Is it 10 million?"

"No..." Zhang Yang was already dumbfounded by his mother.

"Twenty million?" Mother Zhang's eyes almost fell to the ground.

"Mom, stop thinking so wildly. In short, there are more things than you think. They are all waiting for us." Zhang Yang gave his mother a gentle push.

"It's more than I thought...50 million...could it be 50 million...Old Zhang, tell me, how much is 50 million?" Zhang's mother was a little distracted, desperately thinking about how much money Zhang Yang had.

"...Fifty million...I don't know...I guess the two of us can't afford it..." Father Zhang counted it with his fingers and gave up immediately.

"Zhang Yang, take this car." Brother Dao smiled as he watched Zhang Yang dragging his parents.

"Oh, Brother Dao," Zhang Yang couldn't help but blush on his face. The behavior of his parents just now fell into Brother Dao's eyes.

Immediately, Zhang Yang's parents enjoyed the highest treatment for the first time. Several black bodyguards quickly helped them open the car door, with extremely respectful attitudes and careful expressions. They were very gentlemanly. These etiquette actions were under the whip of the old man. Those who have been trained are naturally very standardized.

Of course, not only them, but all the female workers received this kind of treatment, which made them flattered. They kept saying thank you to the black people when they got on the bus. Unfortunately, although the black bodyguards learned some simple Chinese, they I couldn't understand what he said anyway, but responded with a very polite smile and nod, which made a group of female workers feel more and more respected until they were all sitting in the luxurious car and still spinning excitedly.

Have they ever received such courtesy?

The motorcade slowly drove away from the gate of the Municipal Bureau. At this time, the 1 ambulance drove out of the Municipal Bureau yard in a sneaky manner. After it came out, it sounded the siren and disappeared in the traffic flow at lightning speed. "Son, why do I feel a little unreal?" Mother Zhang pinched her penis.

"I feel the same way!" Father Zhang also nodded.

"..." Zhang Yang, who was sitting between the two elders, was speechless.

"Haha, hello, auntie. Let me interrupt. Zhang Yang and I have been friends for many years and we call ourselves brothers. Although I am not much younger than auntie, I still call you uncle and auntie." Brother Dao turned around while sitting in the passenger seat.

"Oh, why are you so embarrassed..."

"Haha, it's okay, it's okay. I have to rush back to Zhu City later to discuss something with Mr. Mao. I welcome my uncle and aunt to visit Zhu City."

"Absolutely." Mother Zhang smiled happily.

"Brother Dao is leaving?"

"Well, by the way, I left ten cars, all with drivers. Among them, there are three in Mao's headquarters. This BMW is Chairman Mao's car. Chairman Mao said that these three cars are given to you. , driver, you use it first, and then replace it when you have a driver. I have two of the other seven cars. Even if they are gifts from Brother Dao, the remaining five cars belong to some bosses. Let's borrow them first, driver. I’ll use them all first, don’t pay them back and talk about it later..."

"Okay, Brother Dao, thank you." Zhang Yang did not refuse, but accepted calmly. It would be a loss of grace to be polite after several cars.

"Zhang Yang, Brother Mao said that you must visit his father when you go to the provincial capital."

"Haha, I will."

"Then I'll just find a place to drop off. I'll be your contact when you get back to the city." Brother Dao didn't say much. After all, Zhang Yang's parents were around, so it was inconvenient to say a lot.

"Well, okay, by the way, you can spread some news and see if there are any bosses who are interested in investing in foreign mines. Specific projects include beryl, gypsum, iron, manganese, niobium, lead, zinc, tin, etc. Of course, deciding which kind of project requires consultation, because it involves a lot of infrastructure, such as power supply, road transportation, mining licenses, etc. If anyone is interested, you can notify me immediately and I will provide some Data as reference..."

"Okay, then I'll leave first..."

…

The convoy slowly stopped, and all of Brother Dao's men got out of the car. It wasn't until the convoy disappeared into the traffic that Brother Dao and his group left. Now, Zhang Yang was like a giant in front of Brother Dao and his group of men. Zhang Yang and Xiao Lizi's earth-shattering collision has been ingrained into their souls... The motorcade slowly started moving again.

"Mom, let's go to the hotel..."

"No!" Zhang's mother flatly refused: "Go back to the factory, I want to send those sisters back!"

"..."

The driver looked back and saw that Zhang Yang drove directly back to Hongjing Industrial without any objection. He was familiar with this road. He had driven from Chonghongjing Industrial to the city bureau.

"Son, my heart is beating so hard!" Looking at the industrial park getting closer and closer, Zhang's mother pressed her heart and looked out the car window excitedly. At this time, the car window was open, and there was a warm feeling. The phoenix blows.

(To be continued)