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Chapter 145 Do you love brothers or gold? !
A Fei Aji, who was talked about by Thirteenth Sister and the others, was leisurely setting up a stall on Temple Street selling beef offal.

Although the two of them have been friends since childhood, one has been urinating and the other has been in the mud, but what is different from A Fei from [Hi Dao Family] is that A Ji’s father is a vendor selling offal, and A Ji has also learned to I got good at making offal.

Although the deposits in their bank cards have already exceeded one million, when Brother Rong didn't recruit them, Aji, who had nothing to do, would still drag Afei, who was reluctant, pushing a cart of cattle and miscellaneous food. Vending on the street.

"Owner, please give me two pieces of intestines and two pieces of lungs. Cut it into small pieces and add more sauce."

"What a jerk! Who are you hanging out with? Do you know who our boss is?"

Upon seeing this, Aji quickly stopped the angry Afei and apologized to the customers who came to buy beef offal: "Sorry, sorry, my friend is in a bad mood recently, I will cut it for you now."

But as soon as he picked up the scissors, the customer in front of the stall had already waved his hands and left with a gloomy look on his face.

Aji couldn't help complaining: "A Fei, have you made a mistake? People come here to buy things. Why are you putting on such a bad face when you have money to earn money?"

"Bang", Ah Fei threw away the leftover bamboo sticks and said unhappily: "Money is small, but face is big. Although our airplane brothers are not famous, at least some people know about it. Now we are pushing a cattle cart and setting up a stall to let others know How can we still hang out?"

"If you don't like selling offal, then we can sell fish eggs that night."

"Okay, our plane brothers will sell fish eggs tonight, and tomorrow we will sell missiles in mid-winter!"

"Hahaha"

While the two were having fun, the sharp-eyed Ah Fei saw the Twelve Young Masters across the street coming here with a woman in his arms. At this time, the Twelve Young Masters seemed to be a different person compared to usual. They were wearing ripped jeans. He and his jacket had now been changed into a decent suit, and even his hair was covered with hair wax, so shiny that even flies couldn't stand.

He bumped Aji with his shoulder and said, "Look, this guy, Twelve Young Masters, looks quite impressive if he dresses up."

"Yes, the horse next to him is also very handsome. He is taller than the Twelve Young Masters."

When the Twelve Young Masters saw A Fei and A Ji, they smiled and greeted them. He walked to the stall and said puzzledly: "If you two are short of money, tell me, why are you setting up a stall?"

Ah Fei pushed A Ji next to him and explained to the Twelve Young Masters: "He's not this guy yet. Every time he's not involved in the club, he starts to pull a cattle cart around. He also says that this is his family's ancestral craft and he can't do it. leave."

"Hehe, brother, don't listen to this guy A Fei's nonsense. We have nothing to do when we are idle at home. At least we have something to do when we set up a stall."

After hearing this, the Twelve Young Masters nodded in understanding. Although he has not officially passed the league and won the championship, everyone on the road has already accepted that he is the one who controls Guanxi, and Temple Street has also become the one who controls Guanxi. turf.

Therefore, Afei Aji, who was expelled from the club by his uncle Lian Sheng and his father, can no longer be with him. Now that these two have not joined any gang, it is really not an option to sit around at home and sell offal. Just do it.

"Okay, don't talk about these things. Let me introduce you to me. This is me, Ma Zidelan, who will also be your future sister-in-law."

The Twelve Young Masters took Delan beside him and introduced them to Ah Fei, but as soon as he finished speaking, Delan twisted his waist and glared.

He quickly clapped his lips and corrected himself with a smile: "I said it wrong, I said it wrong, it's not the horse, it's the girlfriend."

Delan rolled her eyes at him, turned to Afei Aji and said with a smile: "Hello, I heard Young Master Twelve mentioned you many times. He said that you two are the most loyal and reliable."

"Hahaha, the bosses we worked with before all said this about us."

"That's right. Speaking of which, we have dealt with so many bosses and never received a single negative review."

Delan nodded with a smile, then turned to the two of them and asked, "Have you ever thought about becoming religious?"

"Religious?"

Afei Aji looked at each other and shook his head: "No, what religion do you believe in?"

"Of course I believe in Jesus."

"Oh, don't worry about her, cut some beef liver for us, and let me try your craftsmanship, Aji."

When Delan heard that they did not believe in religion, her eyes suddenly lit up. Just when she was about to spread the glory of the Lord to them, the Twelve Young Masters beside her quickly interrupted her. She was usually good at everything, but as long as she gave it to others When preaching, a small speaker may not stop blaring for an hour.

After hearing what he said, Aji took out a large piece of beef liver with a shiny surface from the brine, cut it into small pieces with scissors, poured his own secret sauce on it and handed it to Young Master Twelve.

Looking at the beef offal dipped in thick sauce on the plate, the Twelve Young Masters couldn't help but work up an appetite. After using a skewer to pick up a piece of beef offal, he couldn't help but give Aki a thumbs up after eating and said, "Wow. , your craftsmanship is really good, it not only smells delicious, but also tastes so soft and glutinous, Aji, don’t forget about big brother when you get rich in the future.”

"Hey, brother, if you like, eat more."

"Forget it," Young Master Twelve put down his plate, took out two paper towels on the stall and wiped his mouth. "I have some big things to do later."

"A big deal?" A Fei asked curiously: "Brother, you are going to kill someone. Now that you are with Brother Rong, who else dares to mess with you?"

"Don't you know?"

The Twelve Young Masters looked at the two people opposite who were shaking their heads, and explained: "Today is the day when Ailian and I officially pass the association with Liansheng. We will go to the Xiangtang later to attend the initiation ceremony with Liansheng."

"Oh," Afei Aji nodded and said, "It's just that love for brothers or gold. It's very cliché."

"So you know," Young Master Twelve waved his hand, "You guys can do business. I'll leave first. If anyone dares to cause trouble, remember to report my name."

After saying that, he enthusiastically hugged Delan and got into a Mercedes across the street.

Today, he is not only still the boss of Temple Street, but also holds the position of district manager in Huasheng Company. Not only does he receive a monthly salary from the company, but he can also receive an additional share of Temple Street's property dividends.

What made him most happy was that the company even assigned him a Mercedes-Benz. He used to rely on Route 11 to travel, but now he couldn't wait to go to the toilet without driving.

Being the younger brother in Kansai is more comfortable than being the boss!

"Aki, this guy looks like he deserves a beating."

"That is to say, it's just a Mercedes-Benz. It's not like we can't afford it. Brother Rong even gave us two thousand-square-foot mansions!"

"Hey, I don't know when I will be able to return to Brother Rong's hands again."

"No, A Fei, you actually still hold on to this kind of fantasy."

"Maybe Brother Rong's conscience has discovered it."

Snapped!
Just as the two were discussing Brother Rong's conscience, a hand slapped their stall heavily!

"Damn it, who is so brave, Sister Arun?"

Arun leaned on the cart, narrowed his eyes and said fiercely to the two of them:

"Afei Aji, I finally found you!"

In the Xiangtang of Heliansheng.

Under a plaque with the word "loyalty" engraved on it.

An old man with a red belt on his head and an iron knife on his shoulder read out the He Liansheng gang rules aloud to the Twelve Young Masters and Ailian who were kneeling in front of them. Every time he finished reading one of them, the Twelve Young Masters and Ailian on the ground followed. He repeated one.

[Since entering Hongmen, your parents are my parents, your brothers and sisters are my brothers and sisters, your wife is my sister-in-law, and your son is my nephew. If there is any violation, the five thunders will kill you. 】

"Since entering Hongmen, your parents have become my parents."

There were many chairs placed on both sides of the incense hall. Zheng Jirong was sitting on one of them and chatting with Big D next to him: "Do you know who this old man with an iron knife is? Speaking of which, The last time I joined the association, the entire ceremony was organized by him, so he seems to be of high status, right?"

Big D whispered: "This old man is not simple. Let alone Ah Rong, he was the one who organized the ceremony when I joined the association. I heard Shuang Fandong said that this old man is very senior, but he never cares about the association's affairs. , he stays in the incense hall all day long not knowing what to do, and those uncles all respect him."

Hearing this, Zheng Jirong nodded and said matter-of-factly: "They are senior and don't care about things. Of course, such elders of the society are worthy of respect. They are not like Uncle Deng and the others, right?"

Big D nodded in agreement. He glanced at the empty chairs on both sides and couldn't help but sigh: "Arong, you really offended these uncles last time. Look at how many of your people have joined the meeting this time. I am the only leader of this district. Apart from Uncle Deng, only Long Gen and Shuang Fandong are here. They really don’t give you any face."

After Zheng Jirong heard this, he picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip. He didn't take Big D's words of sowing discord to heart. After all, his relationship with the leaders and uncles of other districts in Heliansheng did not need to be sodden, so he said It is not an exaggeration to say that the sentence is as powerful as water and fire.

Since the last time he had the guts to reprimand these old guys in person, although these people have never caused him any trouble, they have not called him in every club meeting since then, and this time the bosses of other territories have passed Except for Big D, who was close to him, no one else came to Duhe Liansheng. It was obvious that he wanted to isolate him from the club.

But Zheng Jirong didn't care about all this at all. He just wanted to isolate him, even if he was kicked out of the club, it didn't matter. If these people kicked him out of the club today, he would set up a "Xinhe Liansheng" in Guanxi tomorrow!
See who has played whom.

At this time, the initiation ceremony in the venue was coming to an end.

I have read the last of the 36 gang rules.

".If you are half-hearted and unable to avoid doing anything, you will die under ten thousand swords!"

After finishing speaking, the old man held up the iron knife and held it behind the two of them.

Snapped!
Feeling the hard blade slap on his back, the Twelve Young Master's body suddenly tensed up, and at this moment, a vicissitudes of time and powerful low shout came from behind him.

【Do you love brothers or gold? ! 】

【Love brother! 】

Ailian on the side also straightened her waist slightly when she saw this. She was wearing a tight black hip-hugging dress today. The tight skirt outlined charming curves from her thighs to her waist, and perfectly concave her round and sexy figure. Full butt.

【Do you love brothers or gold? ! 】

Ailian looked back and glanced at Zheng Jirong who was looking at her, then turned her head and said seriously:
【Love brother! 】

(End of this chapter)