Power... Power... What is power? There is no doubt that power is influence. w w wq u a n b e nc o mThe powerful one is the one in power. Power is money, and Maimaiti said he had power. It is true that Maimaiti is a powerful man and one of his decisions. The future of many people is related, and his network of connections is spread all over China. He is a symbol of power, although it is only the power of the underworld, but. This is also a manifestation of power.
strength!
Strength is the best expression of strength. Strength includes group strength and individual strength. Maimaiti said that he had no strength. Apparently he was referring to martial arts. Maybe, there are other meanings, but. Zhang Yang understands that a man who dares to say that he has strength does not have strong force. There is no such thing as "strength" at all.
most of the time. Power and strength are intertwined and difficult to distinguish clearly. Having power makes it easy to gain strength. If you have strength, you can easily gain power, Zhang Yang believes. The strength Maimaiti mentioned should refer to personal force.
Is Maimaiti implying that while strengthening his personal strength, he also wants to build a force strong enough to fight against him
Is it time for you to establish your own power
Where to start
Suddenly, Zhang Yang even felt a little regretful. If we talk about power, Brother Dao's power is undoubtedly the most direct choice. Brother Dao may not have much power. Not much background either. However, Brother Dao has people, an inexhaustible supply of people.
Underworld. Building power is nothing more than having more people, if you have people. Find a few more suitable ways to make money. It is a piece of cake to display it.
Of course, financial resources are more important than people. It is useless if someone does not have financial resources. These are complementary to each other. No one can cover him, just like Brother Dao, he has thousands of gangsters in the whole world who listen to his call. but. He couldn't feed that many people.
A truly successful gangster is supported by more than one boss. Most of the bosses' careers are related to building materials, entertainment, real estate, casinos, loan sharks, and pawn shops. This kind of boss. It has a certain influence on the local red circuit. They usually cultivate their own underworld forces, but these people are very smart. He will affect the development of the underworld, but will not interfere in the affairs of the underworld. If there is a big problem at one end, it will never be involved on them.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh. If Brother Dao's personality had not been taken into account at that time, he had already mastered the entire underworld in Yingyi City. With the support of the Mao family and Mr. Liu, he would have made a qualitative leap...
Brother Dao's character is too upright, if he doesn't want to. No one can conquer him. The only way is to let Brother Dao die. This is the result that Zhang Yang does not want to see.
There is no doubt that Brother Dao has a strong personal charm, no matter who approaches him. If you get to know him, you will be impressed by the Jianghu spirit in his ancient martial arts novels.
Actually. Zhang Yang has always felt a bit unwilling. If he didn't get close to Brother Dao at the beginning, if he didn't try to understand Brother Dao at the beginning, everything would be wrong. All will change.
"Beep, beep, beep..." Just when Zhang Yang secretly said that he would never approach his enemy again. The phone on the bedside table rang.
"who?"
"Brother Zhang, I'm Manager Fang, hurry up. You asked me to see the target and get ready to go out... I'm about to salute. I've already informed the hotel to check out... I'll wait for you in the lobby..." Zhang Yang was about to speak, but Manager Fang had already hung up. Telephone.
Could it be that he recognized the wrong person
Zhang Yang felt a little baffled. Obviously, Manager Fang mistook him for a certain person.
immediately. Zhang Yang thought of Principal He Changming. Did Principal He have any secrets with Manager Fang before his death
It must be! After just a little thought, Zhang Yang was sure that Principal He must have often stayed in the hotel before his death. After the death of Principal He. There has been no one to take over his job. So after he came, Manager Fang mistakenly thought that he was the person to take over Principal He's class.
Zhang Yang stood up. Changed into a set of casual clothes. He thought it was necessary to clarify things.
"Whoosh..."
As soon as the door opened, the little silver fox that was playing in the tub suddenly popped out and drew a silver line in the air. Zhang Yang hasn't figured it out yet. The little silver fox's wet body had already pounced on him...
"Little ancestor, you have to wipe the floor with a towel after taking a bath..." Zhang Yang's chest was wet, and he took the little silver fox off his shoulders angrily and rushed to the bathroom to wipe it with a towel. The little silver fox seemed to enjoy Zhang Yan's mild abuse. Excitedly, its four little legs stared desperately in the air, making a "squeaking" sound.
Zhang Yang was originally going to put the little silver fox to bed in bed. Think about it. Still put it in his pocket, this little guy is very smart. Just opened the door and it rushed out. It is definitely impossible to make it sleep peacefully.
Come down from upstairs. I saw Manager Fang standing in the lobby and looking at his watch anxiously.
"Look, he's out." Zhang Yang walked over and was about to speak when Manager Fang saw him. He quickly pulled him to the sofa and sat down. Pretending to speak, his eyes were fixed on the elevator door.
"I'm not… "
Before Zhang Yang's words were spoken, his eyes instinctively looked toward the elevator. Suddenly he felt a creepy feeling, and he didn't understand why he felt this way. The person who came down from the elevator was a white man from a Western country. No nationality visible. He has a big beard and is about 1.8 meters tall. very strong. Gives people a sense of oppression.
However, what made Zhang Yang feel creepy was not his strong figure, but his intuition. This white man gave people a feeling of extreme danger. As if like a cheetah, ready to pounce at any time.
"Squeak..." The little silver fox seemed to feel the danger. The head popped out of the pocket, and its pointed mouth revealed two sharp teeth. The feet lying on the pocket also revealed sharp claws like silver hooks...
Zhang Yang gently touched the little silver fox. This is something that has never happened before. When the little silver fox came out of the cave, it had not yet exposed its sharp claws from the thick soles of its feet.
"I'm leaving first. After something happened to Principal He, there was no arrangement from above. I was keeping an eye on it myself, which aroused his suspicion..."
Manager Fang glanced at the little silver fox in surprise, lowered his head and said something, then stood up and walked to the elevator. Obviously, he didn't want to participate in these things. at this time. The bearded white man seemed to have completed the check-out procedure at the front desk, and walked out of the door carrying a password box as he passed in front of Zhang Yang. His sharp eyes glanced over the little silver fox. There was a look of surprise on his face. He immediately regained his composure and strode out...
Almost instinctively, Zhang Yang followed out. It was an inexplicable feeling, it seemed. There is a mysterious force influencing his decision.
The white man carried the lockbox. He hesitated at the door of the hotel. He actually didn't take a taxi and walked slowly along the street with the password box in hand.
At this time, it was still early morning, it should be said to be the darkness before dawn. It was dark. The lights seemed to be dimming a lot. Zhang Yang and the white man kept a distance of fifty meters from Uncle U
Zhang Yang himself didn't know why he followed this person, but he felt that the password box had a strong attraction to him.
Could it be that someone in the memory has something to do with this white man? Is it Principal He
There is no time to think about this problem, because. The white man in front seemed to have felt that someone was following him, and his pace obviously accelerated. Zhang Yang didn't dare to slow down. It was almost a trot to keep up. That white man's legs are too long...
Always. The white man didn't even look back at him.
Zhang Yang felt an inexplicable pressure. Why? Why didn't he look back when he knew someone was following him
This is a blatant chase game!
Awesome!
Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. His pupils suddenly narrowed and he realized. He has actually lost his way in the city of Beijing. He has entered a small alley with dim lights. Narrow road with no pedestrians. It seems a bit spooky...
Fell into a trap!
Zhang Yang's body suddenly became stiff and he stopped walking because he felt that there was another person following behind him. Zhang Yang stood under the shadow of a telephone pole, waiting for the people behind him to appear.
"Come out!" The white man seemed to feel Zhang Yang's footsteps stop, turned around and spoke, and actually spoke fluent Chinese.
Zhang Yang didn't move, he felt a strong dangerous aura. This danger. Even surpassing the steel-armored beast encountered in the cave, Zhang Yang himself was a little confused. Why would this danger be compared with the danger of a steel-armored beast? Obviously, the other party is a human being, not a ferocious beast.
The alley was eerily silent, and the white man seemed to be very patient, waiting quietly.
Time passed by minute by minute. The sense of oppression in the air was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was burning. Zhang Yang's nerves were tense. He didn't dare to move because. Behind him, there is a person... (Full novel website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)