"Parents, look," Lou Zhenhua returned to the gambling stall and saw the familiar suitcase as soon as he entered the door.

He burst into tears with excitement.

"Yao Kun, I really don’t know what to say. You are so kind to the Lou family. As long as you need money in the future, you can just ask. The money is no different from yours."

Lou Zhenhua has opened up a lot recently. How much money is enough in life ? On the contrary, there are not so many burdens.

"Yao Kun, thank you!"

Lou Xiao'e rarely poured a glass of wine.

"Thank you for taking care of me during this period, otherwise we would have been desperate. Do you know how I felt when I left the courtyard? I feel like the sky is falling. Everyone is plotting against my family. I hate them so much."

"Understand, everything has passed, and times will always move forward through repetition. There is no hurdle that cannot be overcome. This era may be a hurdle for the country, and you are just a small boat capsized in the trend of the times. If you don’t serve yourself, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth. Calculation is in line with human nature, but not calculating is anti-human."

Li Yaokun drank too much chicken soup and now has a professional fault, but it is indeed in line with this general background. Individuals and countries have also experienced the test of fate in the tide of the times.

"You are really literate, and I feel like you know a lot of things."

It was difficult for Li Yaokun to tell her that he had graduated from a bachelor's degree, and naturally knew more than her, a high school student!

During the chat,

Wu Shihao walked in and called the two of them excitedly. call,

"Yao Kun, the arrangements have been carried out according to your plan. I believe that things will develop in the planned direction tomorrow. Your trick of concealing the truth is really poisonous. I guess Li Jiacheng is in a state of panic now and has nothing to do."

"Well, I will go to watch it tomorrow. You can’t miss this big show."

"Xiao'e, do you want to make a lot of money?"

Li Yaokun's mindless words left Monk Lou Xiao'e scratching his head.

"Of course, who doesn’t want to make a lot of money?"

"Then exchange your agate jewelry for disguise tomorrow, it will be useful next time. Brother Hao, you can also raise working capital, as long as it doesn't affect your business."

"Is there anything urgent?"

Wu Shihao still believes that white noodles are the main way for him to make money quickly. He is really not interested in other projects!

"They must be hoarding land and houses! This is a once-in-a-century opportunity. Brother Hao, listen to me, the flour business has been very profitable so far. However, do you think no one will always remember the money you make through this method? One day when the day of reckoning comes, the money earned today may be doubled back, which will be harmful to both ourselves and others!"

Li Yaokun took the opportunity to persuade Wu Shihao, hoping he would listen.

"Yaokun, you don't have to worry about my affairs, I know it well,"

Wu Shihao pinched his nose, a little disapproving.

Li Yaokun knew very well that not only eating D products is addictive, but also the people who sell it.

After the money comes too fast,

He didn't think that industry made any money!

That night, in a villa in Tsim Sha Tsui,

Li Jiacheng, who was wearing big black glasses, looked like two dark circles under his eyes. He still couldn't figure out why the workers at the plastic flower factory were on strike. How could things get worse and worse!

"Yueming, it stands to reason that these workers don’t have so much energy, but they actually used the union to organize workers’ demonstrations, which has alarmed the British Hong Kong government. George the ghost just asked me to come over for a talk. What the hell,"

Mrs. Zhong Yueming also said She had a sad look on her face.

She had thought that by lowering workers' wages, she could further reduce costs.

Unexpectedly, for such a trivial matter, workers were now marching in demonstrations holding banners in the streets, and they were becoming increasingly uncontrollable.

"Darling, otherwise you should come forward and ask the trade union to sit down and coordinate. This matter cannot continue to develop. If the impact is too bad, it will be difficult to clean up in the future."

Zhong Yueming wore a cheongsam and looked intellectual and gentle.

"Let's do it tomorrow, it's too late today, let 14k help with this and secretly kill the leading people, so no one will dare to continue making trouble,"

Li Jiacheng said in an understatement, saying that human life is not worth mentioning.

"Strangely enough, Yan Tong seems to be unable to exert his strength. What is this guy doing?"

Li Jiacheng complained.

In the past, if this kind of thing happened, as long as it was left to him, it would be suppressed quickly.

This time, the situation was indeed out of control again and again, and

Yan Tong could not help at all.

"Give him a call and ask, and we can resolve it as soon as possible."

After Zhong Yueming finished speaking, he went upstairs to rest.

The next day, the people in Lijiacheng hadn't gone out yet, and the phone at home was almost ringing!

"Boss, the workers are rioting and they can’t control it."

"There was an arson attack in the factory. The workers in the production line and warehouse were unable to put out the fire, and the fire fighters were delayed. It was out of control!"

"Workers are holding students hostage, holding homemade incendiary bombs in their hands, and are attacking the municipal government!"

"Sir Li, do you still want to open this company? Come to my office right now!"

Li Jiacheng

's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. In one night, the situation escalated to such an extent.

On the other side,

Li Yaokun and his four brothers disguised themselves into the demonstrators.

Wu Shihao and other Yiqun veteran red sticks were not suitable to appear in such an occasion.

Li Yaokun Commanding other groups, the 49 Chai, armed with incendiary bombs, vandalized, smashed, looted and burned. More and more unknown people participated.

Riot police armed with police shields and rubber batons, released tear gas to no avail.

The crowd was hijacked by anger. There were indiscriminate attacks on all administrative departments of the British Hong Kong government.

There were scenes of incendiary bombs being set off everywhere.

The second-class citizens who had been oppressed by the Hong Kong British ghosts were completely angered at this moment.

"Ghost guy, get out of Hong Kong!"

"Defeat Li Jiacheng,"

""Down with Lijiacheng," the number of thousands of people at the beginning has grown to a chaotic crowd shouting slogans and joining in the beating, smashing and looting.

When the parade passed through a narrow street, a group of men in black came out of a nearby store.

"Take the lead!"

Li Yaokun only heard a coded signal from the other side, and the crowd in black came over to the parade with machetes in their hands.

"No good, 14k people!"

This is to capture the thief first and capture the king first.

They want to use the society and gang to use evil means to kill the leader, which will act as a threat.

However,

Li Jiacheng never expected that the leader is Li Yaokun! There are more than 20 men in black. They gathered around, and Li Yaokun was surrounded tightly.

"Brother Kun,"

Ah Jiu quickly led the people to retreat.

"Evacuate the crowd to safety, leave this to me."

Li Yaokun shouted, and as soon as he finished speaking, the man in black pointed at him with the machete in his hand.

"Ruined!"

The people who retreated watched Li Yaokun being surrounded by men in black, and the machete he brandished fell on Li Yaokun before his eyes.

In this case,

Li Yaokun had only one ending, either death or injury!!

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