Seeing Yang Long's expression in a daze, Jin Sheng said dissatisfiedly: "Boss, please choose quickly, don't be slap in a hurry. We are still thinking about grabbing territory and trying our skills."

Jin Sheng, who is brave and fierce, has the most fighting spirit in his heart, as if grabbing territory is a very interesting thing.

When Yang Long heard this, he glared at Jin Sheng angrily, thinking that this brat dared to swear his face like this in front of Ye Wuque. If Ye Wuque hadn't been there, he would have turned the table and got angry.

Ye Wuque nodded slightly to him and signaled him to make a decision quickly, so he took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said lightly: "After you explained, I began to consider starting from that territory. Boss, you."

Yang Long took out a map and placed it on the table, stared at Ye Wuque, then lowered his head and pointed to the map and said, "Boss, this is a map of Fenghai City."

Jin Sheng glanced at him and said teasingly: "There are three big words that are marked. Who doesn't know it is a map of Fenghai City."

Yang Long was about to get angry, Ye Wuque glanced at Jin Sheng coldly and said in a vicious tone: "Jin Sheng, do you interrupt again? Believe it or not, I will sew your mouth on it?"

Jin Sheng didn't dare to get angry with Ye Wuque, and immediately shut up, for fear of annoying Ye Wuque.

When Yang Long saw Jin Sheng being scolded, he couldn't help but feel happy. Even the boss protected me. Why did the brat gossip about me?

Without Jin Sheng's interruption, Yang Long began to point to the marked black dots on the map in an orderly manner, and some bright red dots.

Black dots represent the territory of small forces, while red dots are relatively strong. With their current strength, they cannot fight, so it is best to avoid it.

"Boss, I'll choose a few of these black dots with weaker strength. Are you more suitable to start?" Yang Long pointed to several black dots in the map and asked with a serious expression.

There are three black dots pointed out by Yang Long, and they are far away from each other. There are mostly black dots next to them, which is also a distance from those strong red dots. After careful consideration, he chose three territory that are more confident and will not attract the attention of major forces.

Ye Wuque checked between the three black dots and was far away from the city center, and there were fewer buildings next to him. Only one black dot was in the third ring, and the buildings next to him were also relatively dense.

"What's going on with this black spot?"

Yang Long thought about it for a while in his mind, and Fang replied seriously: "Boss, this is the territory of Lameziyong. This person is not strong, but he knows how to please the love of senior executives of major forces. And the most important thing is that his sister is a small leader of the Qinglong Gang, so he can occupy such a territory. I have never seen anyone go to their territory in recent years to make trouble."

Ye Wuque nodded constantly when he heard this, frowned, as if weighing the pros and cons.

Yang Long asked tentatively: "Boss, are you trying to grab this piece of territory?"

Although Lame Ziyong is not very strong, he has a "brother-in-law" backing for a situation, and it is not an easy force to solve it.

Ye Wuque nodded and said, "This lame man's territory is located within the Third Ring Road. Although it is on the edge of the Third Ring Road, there are many entertainment venues here, and the forces next to it are relatively weak. Only when someone gathers, can there be oil and water to catch up."

The distance from the city center determines the degree of prosperity, at least in China. This is the case. The huge gap between housing prices outside the Fifth Ring Road and within the Fifth Ring Road can be seen.

Most of the territories in the city center are distributed with red dots, which means they are occupied by powerful forces. Even if the Red Tiger Gang and the Qinglong Gang are now in war, they are not able to shake the biggest cake.

Therefore, choosing a territory that is not too strong and can get good fortune is the ideal result.

Jin Sheng said again: "Boss, you are so smart. My admiration for you is like a surging river, endless!"

"Stop talking here. Didn't I just say that you would sew your mouth on your mouth if you talk nonsense? Do you think it would be more comfortable to sew your mouth on it?" Ye Wuque said jokingly.

Jin Sheng was so scared that he covered his mouth with his hands, so he was really afraid that his mouth would be sewn on Ye Wuque.

"Haha..." Everyone was laughing happily in this dilemma.

After deciding to start with that poor ghost, Ye Wuque asked Yang Long to take all his brothers with him and prepare to go to Laziyong to step on the field.

Yang Long briefly described the man Lark Ziyong, who was extremely ugly and was notorious in the Tao in his early years and did all the bad things. Some underage girls were defiled by him and eventually jumped off the building to commit suicide. Many people who did some small business extorted large amounts of money.

"Boss, Lamesy also started a drug business on the territory, but the amount is not big, but it has also harmed many people." Yang Long said indignantly that there are many ways to make money in the underground world, some of which are just in gray areas and will not break the law, but some are extremely profitable and have a lot of crimes.

Ye Wuque was not very interested in the so-called high returns. He was a young master, and money was just waste paper to him. At least he still had a little human nature now and would not do bad things that would cause his wife to separate.

"Yang Long, I know what you think is that I just want me to stop touching those evil ways. Don't worry, if you harm others, you will never do it."

Ye Wuque's words were very certain, without any falsehood, which made Yang Long and others feel relieved.

There is also a saying in thieves. Not everyone who is on this road needs to do things that are worse than animals.

An hour later, Ye Wuque led a dozen Yang Long to gather in a bar called "Frantic Night". It was only afternoon now, so it was not open yet. Several gangsters were lying on a large sofa at the door, snoring loudly.

If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, what is Ziyong like?

Ye Wuque and others were so moved that they couldn't help but wake up one of the men. He rubbed his eyes and cursed carelessly: "Damn it, it's only the hour now. If you want to drink, go to the restaurant. Don't hinder my sleep." Then he turned around and fell asleep on the other side of the sofa. No one could scan the corners of his eyes.

Jin Sheng is very popular. A little bastard dares to be arrogant in front of them, or in front of him. If I don’t teach you a lesson, then the boss wants me to fuck me?

He was furious in his heart, and Jin Sheng walked over and kicked the swearing gangster off the sofa. Several other gangsters who were still sleeping were also kicked by him, and then there were waves of cursing sounds.

"Then, is it that ignorant bastard who came here to make trouble? Do you know who is here to cover it?"

"If Brother Yong knew, you would have to break your hands and feet today."

...

Ye Wuque came to a burly man with a cold and ruthless face, and stepped on his chest with one foot. He just called him the most fierce, and he had to give him a little more pain.

"The lame men are so arrogant. How do I want them to break my hands and feet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Ye Wuque's eyes. He stepped on the hands and feet of the burly man, and there was only a loud click.

"Ah! It hurts so much, my hands, my hands..."

Jin Sheng and others were stunned as if the fierce god had arrived, and the burly man holding hands and wailing on the ground. It was obvious that his hand was broken, and it was not certain whether he could take it or not.

The remaining gangsters were shocked by their companions' pain, their eyes were so terrified that they were so frightened that they just said that they had just stepped on one hand. If they were against him, they would not even lose their lives.

One of the gangsters who had seen big scenes calmed down and thought that this was the territory of Neiziwang, and there was protection from the Qinglong Gang behind him. Even if the people from the Chihu Gang came in person, they would still give him some shame. He said in a deep voice: "I don't know what this boss is called. We were rude just now, so please forgive me."

Yang Long walked out and said fiercely: "My name is Yang Long. Today, Ziyong died. If not, he would smash his place!"

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