Old He from Xiguan arrived early in the morning and came to help Old Man Wang.
As the strongest person in charge of Zhiyuan, after merging another territory, Old Man Wang is now ready to compete with the Liu family of Zhigong.
"Old Wang, how have you been lately?" Old Man Song came over with someone beside him.
"How much better can it be?"
"This is the 13K fat man macro."
"Hello!" The fat man came over with a smile on his face and greeted him immediately.
"What? Are you here to cause trouble?" Old man Wang knew very well that Li Zishu had wiped out 13 people in charge of Shengduo Valley in one breath.
He killed him with his own hands!
"How could that be?"
Old Man Wang laughed heartily. "That's right. How dare a tiny place like Haojiang wade into the muddy waters of Saint-Lodu? They're a bit overconfident."
Well, Old Song didn't expect that Old Man Wang, who has always been low-key, would be so arrogant this time. This is not in line with his style.
The fat man's expression did not change, he was still smiling, "You are joking."
"Old Wang, that's a bit harsh. We are all brothers from all corners of the world!"
"Yes, we are all family, brothers."
"Who is your brother?" A cold voice sounded behind him.
No matter how good Old Song's self-control was, he couldn't hold it in anymore and turned around to take a look.
Damn this plum book!
The head of the family stood behind several people, and Lao Song’s bodyguard was forcefully pushed away by Zhiyuan’s Armani black suit!
Old He was trying to hold back his laughter. No wonder Old Wang's tone changed. It seemed that the big boss was here. If he practiced Tai Chi, he would be considered to have ulterior motives. I guess Old Wang would be scared awake in his dreams!
Li Zishu's dominance was so obvious that the other party's bodyguard, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, couldn't even stop him and was directly blocked to the side! He didn't dare to move.
"Tell me, who is your brother? Who is taking advantage of me?" Li Zishu pointed at the fat man with a smile on his face.
Old Song stopped talking. The fat man glanced at him a few times, but the old man still looked aside.
He didn't dare to offend Li Zishu.
"Boss, you're joking! Just tell me what you want."
"Well, go and get Baldy Zhou from Jinshan Prison for me."
Fuck!
Old Man Song widened his eyes. Old Zhou was his good friend. Last time, he asked him to save his son Zhou Guohao, but unfortunately he failed to do so. He didn't expect that Li Zishu would want to kill him.
In front of him anyway.
Are you a human being too?
The fat man was very hesitant. The relationship between the White Eagle Society and Hua Qing was no secret. What should he do in front of Lao Song?
If you say it was a private order, that would be fine, but now it's semi-public. What's the difference between this and issuing a kill order? The key is that you have to take the blame yourself!
Damn it.
"Don't want to?" Li Zishu smiled disdainfully.
"The main reason for this matter is that it involves too many people." The fat man was a little embarrassed. It's not that he couldn't do it, but now the White Eagle Society is dead.
"Are you afraid of Hua Qing or Si Hai?"
The fat man glanced at Lao Song and said nothing.
"So you're afraid of Hua Qing, but it seems you're not afraid of me!"
Old Song couldn't bear to listen any longer.
The fat man felt a chill in his heart. What was he doing?
"Starting tomorrow, 13 will quit Jinshan. I'll give you 48 hours!"
Old Song clenched his fists. Li Zishu gave him no chance at all, and Old Zhou was in trouble now.
Moreover, he threatened the people he brought with him in front of him and didn't take him seriously at all.
The fat man was stunned. Forty-eight hours?
How about not quitting?
There is no need to guess about this. Just like Saint Valley, it should be destroyed when it should be.
It’s so bullying!
"Nick, the head of the Zhiyuan Immigration District, sent a wreath!"
There was a sound outside the door again.
At this moment, many bigwigs present looked towards the door, thinking they had heard it wrong.
Santo Valley, Monica, even the Metropolitan Plaza of San Lorenzo, as well as the Free City of San Francisco and Zhiyuan all have some immigrant neighborhoods. They are all white people, and it is difficult for Chinese to gain a foothold.
Everyone was waiting to see Zhiyuan make a fool of himself, but was instead attacked by the police.
Unfortunately, things changed later. A group of Serbs occupied the place. They were quite fierce and all of them were professional soldiers. There were a large number of them, and their number was even increasing every day.
Everyone thought that Zhiyuan had made a deal with Lao Sai's forces, giving up territory in exchange for other benefits. Now...
Damn it, that's not the case at all.
There was actually a white person in charge in the Zhiyuan white neighborhood.
God, you're still asleep, aren't you?
Nick walked in wearing a black suit, accompanied by two teams of Cobra members, each of whom was different from the thugs present.
That temperament is murderous at first glance.
Some have burns on their necks, some have bullet holes above their chests. They don’t have many tattoos on their bodies, but they have a unified symbol, one is Zhiyuan and the other is Cobra!
Each of them had a soldier's badge on their chest, indicating that they were all former soldiers.
"Are they really from Zhiyuan?"
That’s right, a tattoo on your wrist can’t be faked.
Damn, Li Zishu took in a white man and occupied a considerable amount of territory.
You have to know that white neighborhoods are good places, rich, and high-end areas. This is the place many of them are trying their best to get their hands on.
But the police station would never allow it. The white neighborhoods are managed very strictly. Not to mention them, even CIPS and M13 dare not touch them. It is an iron rule that minorities cannot touch white communities.
Unless they were Black Gloves, ordinary white families wouldn't work either. For example, the Hell's Angels, the Sons of the Fallen, and other thugs, it was a pipe dream to take over a high-end community. You had to have a certain level of strength first, and you couldn't just be a street player! You had to have a high-level legitimate identity and a large, legitimate stronghold. None of these points could be missing.
With Nick's arrival, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of weirdness.
Li Zishu conquered the white people and broke the tradition. What did he want to do?
Lao Song thought of a possibility, internationalization!
Internationalization makes sense, and it's not just ordinary internationalization. For example, Red Gate is international, but its territory is confined to Chinatown. Although it is spread all over the world, it still has considerable limitations.
But Li Zishu is different. He is not only internationalized, but also globally integrated.
With white subordinates, they can extend their reach to areas beyond Chinatown.
Originally, there was a banquet table to be shared by all the Chinese people, but this guy ate the food here and arranged for people to go to another restaurant to eat at someone else's table. This benefit was infinitely magnified.
Zhiyuan will have no constraints.
"Boss, are you serious?" Old Wang was so scared that he couldn't speak. He actually accepted a white person.
Lao He even lowered his head. Wow, this guy is planning to not let go of the Black Gloves’ territory in the future!
Xiguanzi knew this group of people, and they were extremely powerful. After hearing what Li Zishu said, he immediately understood. It was estimated that all the families in the Saint-Lodu region would be in trouble now!
Except for the CIPS and M13 in the ghetto.
But is it useful to be unable to sit still?
Xu Liren has been elected prosecutor!
My classmate is also the mayor, and his campaign was sponsored by Li Zishu.
In the grand city of Saint Luo, Zhiyuan has crushed everything!
"What's the point of me telling you a lie?"
After saying that, Li Zishu waved his hand, and Nick walked over under the gazes of everyone around him.
"Boss!" All the Cobra members bowed!
This is real, damn!
Everyone around shut up.
"The reason I came this time, besides attending the funeral, is to tell everyone that Nick will be the head of the Zhiyuan immigrant community from now on, responsible for all immigrant communities."
There is no room for negotiation, and I am not here to discuss this with you. I am just here to inform you.
All responsible persons have understood, your objection is useless!
After saying this, Li Zishu looked at them.
The surroundings were very quiet, waiting for the responses from the leaders of Zhiyuan, but not a single word was heard.
This shows Li Zishu's control.
"Very good, Hound. Please recommend someone to me from your hometown. I need talent."
What?
The people around looked at the young man again.
The Hound spoke in Spanish, "No problem! In fact, I think Zhiyuan can set up branches in Columbia, Biru, and Zhili first."
"Okay!" Li Zishu waved his hand.
Are there South Americans under Li Zishu’s command?
I'm going to fuck you!
Now everyone finally saw the difference.
"You, Fatty, come with me, let's continue talking about what happened just now."
After Li Zishu finished speaking, he walked towards a private room inside, not caring whether the fat man agreed or not.
"Mr. Song, I!" The fat man looked at Old Song in embarrassment.
"Think for yourself!" Old man Song said and walked around.
Fuck!
The fat man felt that he shouldn't have come today.
"Boss, this is my old brother, Brother Le from Liansheng." Xiguanzi seized the opportunity to enter the private room and introduce people to Li Zishu.
Li Zishu sat at the table, Xiya poured him tea, and the hounds stood around looking around leisurely.
"With Liansheng? Your leader even invited me to Xiangjiang. Come sit down."
The middle-aged man sat down opposite and immediately took Xiya's teapot. "That's not how you make Kung Fu tea. Let me do it!"
"That's exactly what God meant. I wonder if you're free, boss?"
“Not recently!”
"You are very busy. When you are free, please let me know and I will arrange it!"
Li Zishu smiled and said, "Xiguanzi, what do you want to do?"
"Boss, Brother Le is about to choose the faucet and wants to talk to you!" Xiguanzi said bluntly.
"Follow me?" Li Zishu laughed. You don't even want to be the leader, but you come and follow me?
No, you want to choose the leader. Are you planning to join me?
"If you want to help the boss in the future, you can give me any instructions. He Liansheng is your man!" Brother Le didn't hide anything and spoke directly.
"Interesting! Do you really think so?"
"Your stage is not the United States, nor your family. Only by following you can you have a good meal." Li Zishu is now a big boss, and a big boss in the military industry. Only by following him can you have a good life and be safe!
The middle-aged man thought it through very thoroughly. He and Liansheng had already been half-washed in Hong Kong. That place could not accommodate them, so these people went to Europe, Australia, Canada, and even to Canada.
This is the family’s paradise, and we can’t do it without a strong backer.
"Interesting. Aren't you afraid that the people in the hall will poke your spine? As the saying goes, it's better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix."
"Because they're idiots!"
Haha, this guy is interesting.
Li Zishu picked up the teacup and took a sip. "I'll tell the people in Longguo City about it and support you."
"Thank you, boss!" Brother Le smiled. It was no secret that the rules of Li Zishu in Shengluo were the real rules, and what others said didn't count. The person in charge of his own gang was very disciplined and dared not disobey. He had to support Li Zishu's words.
"Boss, Fatty Hong is here."
"Let him wait, tell him to catch up, but he is still hesitating and ignoring my words." Li Zishu put down his teacup, picked up a piece of cake and took a bite.
"Boss, what's up?"
"I want him to kill Zhou Guangtou in Jinshan Prison."
The matter of the wanted order is no longer a secret. It was done to save face for Sihai and Huaqing, otherwise Zhou Guangtou would have been killed long ago.
"Let me do it!" Brother Le poured another cup of tea for Li Zishu.
Li Zishu didn't say anything, and a younger brother beside him immediately brought a plate of snacks.
"Boss, this is a freshly baked egg tart, please try it!"
"Yes, I haven't eaten it for a long time." Holding the egg tart, Li Zishu felt a little emotional. He had eaten it in his previous life, but never once here. He missed it very much.
"This kid is pretty good, what's your name?"
"Jimmy."
"Jimmy is one of my right-hand men!" Le Ge added.
"Very clever, knows how to do things, has he ever worked in a nightclub?"
"Jimmy has worked in bars and has also been a prostitute. He is very familiar with the operation of nightclubs." Brother Le immediately responded.
"I'm short of someone to help me look after the Nightclub in Saint-Lodo. It's my personal business and has nothing to do with my family, so don't feel burdened." Li Zishu picked up another egg tart.
"Why don't you thank the boss?"
“Thank you, boss!”
"I'll leave this matter to you. I'll talk to your God. Oh, and if you do a good job, I'll give you a casino management job."
"Boss, you have another one in Vegas?" Brother Le was a little excited.
“No, I have one in the Philippines.”
Oh my god, has the boss's hand already extended to Southeast Asia?
Xiguanzi widened his eyes. There is another one?
Brother Le was also stunned for a moment. What a guy had been planning this for a long time!
"Please rest assured, boss. I will get it done for you in the next two days."
"Get busy!"
The middle-aged man nodded excitedly and said, "You take a rest!" Then he took Jimmy out of the private room.
"Boss? You really want to give it to me?"
"It's no big deal." Li Zishu didn't care. He could get as much business as he wanted. He just had to clear the dungeon.
"Keep an eye on this guy. Heliansheng is the largest of the four major clubs in Hong Kong, and I need him."
"Don't worry, he doesn't dare. He is very smart and knows what he can and cannot do." Xiguanzi nodded.
"Go out and greet people, don't lose face for Zhiyuan!"
"yes!"
After Xiguanzi left, Hound came over and asked, "Did you really mean what you said? Do you really want him? Are you really going to give that guy a break?"
"Yes, I want to achieve globalization in three years. Now that I have Heliansheng, I can get involved in Southeast Asia. Ask Lao Wang to give me the information of the major leaders and old guys of Heliansheng. This Brother Le is borrowing my influence, so why not use his name!"
The hound nodded, what a legitimate reason.
Lao Wang knocked on the door and walked in.
"I didn't expect you to actually come?"
"Sit down. My people have to come here for business. By the way, have you touched any contraband?"
Li Zishu did not hide anything and opened the door directly.
Hmm, Old Wang hesitated for a moment.
"No need to answer, I get it. Aside from entertainment and legal activities, everything else has been shut down! I know you've suffered significant losses, and you have a lot of people to support. So, I'll give you 100 million and you can invest in some business!"
Old man Wang looked up at Li Zishu and asked, "One hundred million?"
"Too little?"
"How could that be!"
"13, number, what business is it?"
"All five evils! Especially numbers, big circle boys, robbery and kidnapping."
Li Zishu smiled and said, "Okay, I get it, you go out and do your work!" That means forcing women into prostitution, smuggling drugs, and even human trafficking!
Li Zishu picked up his phone and said, "Uncle Liu, have my lab send over a batch of new toys!"
"OK!"
"Send it here so I can test it!"
"Understood!"
New toys? Xia and the hound looked over curiously.
"Don't ask, you'll know when the time comes!"
Li Zishu was drinking tea and eating snacks inside. As for the social events outside, he really had no interest in them. They were all people in charge. To put it bluntly, they were not worthy and not qualified!
It's fun to hide in there alone.
There were more and more people in the hall, and people from all the major halls gradually arrived.
"Number helps Brother Huo send a wreath."
As soon as the voice finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a suit and tie rushed in with an angry face.
"Lao Huo, what's wrong? You look weird?"
"Fuck, leave me alone!"
Lao He had a grim look on his face. As the host, he originally wanted to greet him, but was turned down.
"Who offended you?" Old Man Song walked over.
"Who else could it be? Someone is so powerful that they attacked my people without even saying hello!"
"Who is it?" The fat man who was turned away also came over. He was very depressed now. When he found that there was another depressed person, he immediately came over to take a look, intending to gloat over his misfortune.
"Who else could it be? Who else in California doesn't take us seriously?"
As soon as these words came out, some bigwigs around also looked over and pricked up their ears.
There is something else behind these words, it is clearly referring to Li Zishu!
"Who did you touch?" The fat man looked around. "I don't see your boss, Ma Finney!"
It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything. Once he did, the person in charge of the number became furious. He knew clearly that he was my top man, but he killed him without saying a word. Who doesn't care about face?
If you are unhappy, leave it to me and I can help you vent your anger!
"Could it be Finney?"
"What do you think?"
"Where are the people?"
"It was lying in the garbage dump before, and then it was thrown away by the cleaning company as garbage!"
Pfft! The few big guys nearby were listening at first, but after they finished, they were like, damn, was he buried? Although those who are in the underworld are risking their lives, but when they reach Finney's status, generally no one will touch him.
As a result, he was buried by Li Zishu today, no wonder he got angry.
"Is there any misunderstanding?" Lao He didn't expect that Li Zishu still had such a bad temper and would start fighting as soon as he disagreed with something.
"Misunderstanding? Leave it to me to handle. I promise to give him a satisfactory result!" Lao Huo said fiercely, "Do you really think our number is easy to bully?"
[Please crack down on criminals if you spot them. The crackdown is in our Jinshan branch! Rewards will be awarded in a fixed lottery!]
Li Zishu heard the system prompt as soon as he walked out the door.
This time it’s very direct. Anyone who tells Li Zishu the number is a criminal!
"So what do you want to do?" Li Zishu's voice rang out in the hall.
The entire noisy hall suddenly became quiet.
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Lao Huo.
What do I want?
Damn it, you save yourself the trouble, just kick the ball over here.
"At least give me an explanation!" Lao Huo is not a fool. What do you want? Pay with your life? That's almost like seeking death.
"What kind of explanation?"
"Whoever shot my people, hand that person over to me!" After saying that, Lao Huo looked at Xiya. This girl is pretty good. It would be a waste to kill her.
Li Zishu smiled!
"What are you laughing at?" Lao Huo's anger suddenly rose. Even though you are powerful, you can't bully others like this. Do you really think that it's fake that we are the number one country in Canada?
"I'll give you an explanation! Xiya, give me the gun!"
Xia pulled out the pistol without hesitation.
Swish, swish, swish, everyone stared at Li Zishu again, excited. Is he going to kill his mistress?
No way!
The fact that Xia was a mistress also became a legend.
Bang!
Everyone widened their eyes.
Damn it, something big is going to happen!
The person in charge of the number fell backwards. His men hadn't reacted yet.
Nick and others immediately drew their guns.
Bang bang bang bang!
Fuck!
Kill them all!
The whole hall was silent.