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Chapter 35

Zhuge was cautious all his life, and Guan Yu was careless and lost Jingzhou.

Nowadays, why can’t Wang Xu do anything for money? Why did Wang Xu postpone the transaction for one month? What he is waiting for is Yu Zecheng’s special training.

Now, everything is worth it, not to mention that Wang Xu brought double insurance.

"Xiao Hei is not particular. Be careful about tomorrow's transactions and don't be too far away from me." Wang Xu sat in the passenger seat because he was very close to the seat and could feel the texture brought by the pistol, which was very hard and very safe.

When Yang Fu heard these words, his face was a little confused and asked weakly: "Will they still take action?"

"Why can't it be? This is 5 million. If it were me, I wouldn't want to be taken away casually." Wang Xu said here, turned his head and looked at Yang Fu, and smiled and said, "Are you afraid?"

“Not afraid…”

Yang Fu answered with certainty, but when he met Wang Xu's gaze, he softened again and said, "It's a little bit."

"It's normal to be afraid, but not afraid is lies."

Wang Xu lit another cigarette, sniffed the clouds and said, "We are old classmates, we know the roots and the bottom line, and we get along well in our daily lives. Now, I have good projects in my hands, and I want to ask you if you are interested in working with me?"

"What are you doing?" Yang Fu's eyes were moved, thinking, and a little hesitation.

Wang Xu vomited a circle, thought for a while, and said, "Of course it's an antique business. You can do whatever you want. Within a year, I guarantee you are a millionaire. If you go on for a few years, you will have no problem with your net worth over 100 million."

"This..." Yang Fu hesitated. He was not poor and short. I was the director of the county hospital. He tinkered with some medicines and earned hundreds of thousands of dollars a year.

Judging from the current situation, Yang Fu felt very enjoying this kind of life.

It seems, maybe, maybe, maybe, I don’t have to work so hard.

"You are not young this year. When he retreats, you are nothing. Moreover, you will not forget what happened this morning. If we were our own people, could I not stand up for you?"

Wang Xu also knew about Yang Fu's situation and said earnestly: "Before it rains, ants should prepare to avoid their nests being washed away by water. Now, it is time for you to prepare early. If you plan to have your future life, you will wear a white coat and work in a county hospital, just pretend that I have never said anything."

Yang Fu didn't say anything, lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the city, he was barely considered a rich second generation, and he was of a relatively low level.

If you want to say that when my son quits, he cannot do the medicine business and can only go to work in the hospital. Such a life is definitely not what Yang Fu wants.

Growing up in a hospital since childhood, Yang Fu can say that Men Qing is a man who knows that this place is not a good place.

Thinking of this, Yang Fu thought of the scene of him being beaten by Cui Si and his gang.

At that time, he claimed his name, but unfortunately the director of a county hospital was nothing in the eyes of Cui Si and others, and he would do whatever he wanted.

Yang Fu has never been beaten since he was a child. It would be impossible to say that he has no hatred for Cui Si and others.

"This generation of people is like a train, with many transfer stations along the way. When it's time to get off, you have to get off, otherwise if you miss this station, you won't know where the next station is. I've said before that this is a good opportunity, maybe you should seize it." Wang Xu saw Yang Fu's struggle and advised him earnestly.

Hearing this, Yang Fu suddenly raised his head and said, "Cui Si and the others beat me so hard. I have never suffered such a loss since I was a child. If I follow you, can I take revenge?"

Wang Xu looked up slightly and saw deep hatred in Yang Fu's gaze.

After a moment, he smiled and said firmly: "Yes..."

In this world, there is no such thing as bowing down, nor is there a shock to the tiger's body.

The relationship between people is a combination of interests. Yang Fu's unwillingness in his eyes is exactly what he needs.

"Do you dare to take this?" Wang Xu took out a black pistol from his back, looked at Yang Fu with a smile, and said, "If you take it, you can avenge your revenge."

Yang Fu didn't care at first, but when he looked back, he realized it was a gun. He asked foolishly: "Brother Wang, is this true?"

"What do you think?"

Wang Xu took off the magazine, then installed it suddenly and said, "Take it over, it may be used tomorrow. I will see your performance at that time."

"Use a gun!"

Yang Fu had thought before that Wang Xu was not a person who made a living with an ordinary job.

However, all the thoughts in my heart were not as good as the reality that came before me with a pistol.

Yang Fu looked at the pistol, then at Wang Xu, and had a sense of intuition in his heart that he could not turn back after taking the pistol.

The next second, Yang Fu smiled bitterly again, what to do when he turned around, would he still have to bully him?

"Brother Wang, I don't want to be trampled on you like today. I'll fuck you." Yang Fu looked gentle on the outside, but in his heart, he really had a sense of ruthlessness.

Wang Xu was worried before whether this guy would be scared by the pistol. Unexpectedly, when things came to an end, he performed better than Wang Xu thought.

"There is a kind of person who looks honest and is forced to force him to a hurry. He is more cruel than anyone else. I'm not wrong with you." Wang Xu handed over the pistol, took out another one, and said, "Stop on the roadside, I'll teach you how to open the insurance, enough for you to scare people tomorrow."

The BMW was parked on the side of the road, and Wang Xu didn't teach much, but just taught basic actions such as opening the insurance and changing the magazine.

Fortunately, Yang Fu didn't understand pistols. If he knew how to come, he would be 100% able to recognize them. This was Colt's 1911, the US military standard pistol during World War II.

Of course, I was not afraid to recognize Wang Xu. The identity he positioned for himself was an antique dealer.

Antique dealers, there is nothing wrong with using pistols for antiques.

"Press this button, the magazine will fade away, push it up again, and the magazine will be stuck. The security of the pistol is here, pull it, lock the pistol, and then unlock the pistol and you can shoot." Wang Xu said very quickly. As long as you are not a fool, normal people will learn these things once.

Yang Fu quickly learned it, took off the magazine himself, and tried it over and over again with a pretentious manner.

Wang Xu didn't laugh at him, a man, who doesn't love guns?

When I first got Xie Ruolin's pistol, I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night, so I always wanted to find a place to shoot twice.

"Brother Wang, you are both antique and gun. Are you fighting back?" Yang Fu suddenly looked up and asked while fiddling with the pistol.

When Wang Xu heard this, he was stunned for a moment, then he nodded with a smile: "The one who fights back and forth is the same as the one who has antiques. You can just know it yourself. You can't make it public. My brothers are all more cruel than me. They hate people who are not strict with each other."

"I understand, don't say what shouldn't be said, don't ask what shouldn't be asked, don't worry." Yang Fu didn't know that Wang Xu was scaring him, and he really thought there was such a gang.

When Yang Fu thought of Wang Xu's ruthlessness, he was even more at ease when he was surrounded by tomb robbers who went out in the middle of the night.

Wang Xu did not comment on this and was happy that Yang Fu would go to think about it.

He even lowered his voice and whispered in a way that was almost intimidating: "Since you know, your mouth will be stricter in the future. Do you know the consequences of being a bad mouth in our business?"

"What's the end?"

"Come in the soil, go in the soil, what do you think?"

Yang Fu thought for a moment, was obviously frightened, and replied in surprise: "Buried alive..."
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