Chapter 721

Human beings live in a society where the weak prey on the strong. Both the country and the workplace believe in the law of the jungle. If you are not strong, you will be suppressed and driven by others. The world is more naked and bloody. , more directly, by its very nature, makes no difference.

In the arena, if you want to rise to the top, the fastest shortcut is to stand on the shoulders of others.

For a former boss like Junjun who has been released after serving his sentence, if he wants to make a comeback, the best way is to defeat a powerful target and declare to everyone in the circle that he is the return of the king.

Usually, as long as you take down a strong target, you will naturally have a boss to cheer you up.

For some bosses, there is no difference between letting the army watch the field and the bench watching the field. As long as the field can be calmed down and no one makes trouble, it doesn't matter to anyone who watches it. Anyway, the cost cannot be saved.

Boss-level people are never short of horses. In this world, there are a lot of people who work hard for money...

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In a city, there are more or less gangsters involved in every industry, not to mention those high-end entertainment venues, even some low-level porters have monopoly. In some large wholesale markets, in order to maximize profits, some porters also form a group to monopolize the price. If there is no one to lead the way, the foreign porters cannot enter this group at all.

A little more high-end is building materials, such as gravel cement and other building materials, which will be monopolized by a group of people, and the price of a truckload of yellow sand will increase several times. Of course, you can also buy it yourself. The question is, even if you bought building materials such as yellow sand on the dock, how do you drag them home? Because all tractor owners bundle their interests together.

Well, even if you bought a car and hired a tractor to take it home, who will help you get upstairs?

The transportation industry and the tourism industry are also similar. Solicitors have their own territories, and no one can cross the border.

The monopoly of many industries is one-stop. You can solve one of the problems with your own strength, but you cannot solve all the problems.

In the monopoly of the industry, the underground underworld will be involved, because those porters and tractor drivers cannot integrate all their forces, and at this time, they need local rogues with certain influence. Through coercion and inducement, people from all industries will join them to form a monopoly chain, and they will sit on the ground and share the money.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake, no one can settle everything in a city.

When some developers build houses,

There will always be some messy things, such as petty theft by the surrounding people, blocking the construction site, it is useless to call the police, and they will be locked up for a few days if they are arrested, and there may not be evidence to lock them up. At this time, It takes hooligans and hooligans to calm down the local troublemakers.

As the saying goes, one thing falls for one thing. In many cases, unscrupulous people are not afraid of the police at all, but they are afraid of the local ruthless hooligans.

More high-end clubs, although the method is different, but in fact they are similar.

A multi-millionaire or billionaire who opens a club must not want people in the club to make trouble every day.

Usually, those who dare to make trouble in the clubhouse have some influence in the society, and it is usually easy to cause both sides to suffer.

If a clubhouse, or a high-end entertainment place, has a well-known boss in the local area, the troublemakers should think twice before making troubles.

No one wants to lose face. If they know that they are not as powerful as the other party, they will usually restrain their emotions and not easily cause trouble, which will save a lot of unnecessary trouble.

If there is a conflict, because there is a boss sitting in charge, it means that there is a middleman, and there is still room for buffering between the two parties, so as not to spark conflicts.

In theory, as long as the white ways are settled, the underworld will have nothing to fear, but this is only a theoretical existence.

Hongdao can suppress some bigwigs, even some rich and famous people. After all, everyone makes money through harmony. If there is no deep hatred, there is no need to fight against the government.

However, Hongdao can't calm the fledgling young people.

In many entertainment venues, some young and frivolous lads, after two glasses of wine, can catch them, not to mention animals on the ground, and the planes in the sky. If something goes wrong, they will draw their swords. Not afraid of the police at all.

However, the fledgling young man was eaten to death by some mafia bosses.

Order tofu in brine, one thing for one thing!

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and rivers and lakes are such a wonderful society.

In fact, everyone is in the rivers and lakes, and we are dealing with the rivers and lakes all the time. What we eat, wear and live in are inextricably linked with the rivers and lakes.

In this intricate relationship between the rivers and lakes, human beings have formed a delicate balance through legal ethics. Once this balance is broken, it is bound to be a bloodbath, and after the bloody storm, it will be a new round of reshuffle...

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Like other cities, City C shuffles its cards every day.

When Junjun was in City C, he could call the wind and call the rain, but after he was imprisoned for six years, social changes have made him unable to keep up with the rhythm. Even six years ago, touch-screen mobile phones had not yet appeared. He hadn't heard of Apple mobile phones, and at that time, Nokia was still in full swing.

Today, six years later, the Nokia brand has disappeared, and City C has undergone numerous reshuffles.

The world is impermanent, and Brother Ma Zaidao back then has become an upper-class figure in City C.

The bench that worked hard back then has also become the overlord of one party.

Junjun is a very smart person. If he wants to get ahead, he must first stabilize his own power. Therefore, he returned to the suburbs and recruited a group of people, and soon made a comeback.

Now, the army can be said to be strong and strong.

The most indispensable thing in the suburbs is social idlers.

Unlike the gangsters in the city, the gangsters in the suburbs, because they are all of the same clan, surname, and village, have some cohesion in themselves, so Junjun can entangle a large group of people in a very short period of time.

Unlike the bosses who hang out in urban areas, Junjun has an advantage. He doesn't need to spend money to support the people in his village, and he basically comes and goes as soon as he is called.

In fact, some gangsters in the suburbs also need someone with charisma like Junjun. If there is no person like Junjun, they will be in a mess, and no one will take them seriously.

It's time to prove your strength!

Junjun made more than a dozen phone calls one after another, which at least alarmed hundreds of people.

Show off!

History rolls on.

Society is developing.

The underworld fights on TV are rarely seen in real life. Usually, if the two sides have conflicts, they will call people. Whoever has more people and more weapons is the final winner.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a special situation where one side wins more with less.

In just ten minutes, young people from around the village where Junjun lived continued to gather towards the office building of the botanical garden.

Seeing that there are more and more people around, they are surrounded by a huge circle. Although the bench is experienced in many battles, it is a little unstable. After all, the difference in the number of people between the two sides is really too big.

The fat man with the fat face and the group of punks who were knocked down on the ground all showed triumphant expressions on their faces, and everyone looked like they were watching the end of the bench.

At this time, Cao's father was even more ashamed, the botanical garden was over...

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"Brother Stupid, do you want to call the police?" The bench signaled everyone to protect Wang Chu.

"Need not."

Wang Zhu took a look at the more and more gangsters around him, and called Qian Bo, "Chamber, call all the people from the New Oriental Martial Arts School to the Eastern Suburb Botanical Garden, yes, all of them, including the coach... there is only one car." School bus? Take a taxi at a high price, no matter what you think of, rush to the Eastern Suburb Botanical Garden as quickly as possible, remember, bring the guy! Hey, remember to tie a towel on your head or something..."

"The ivy...it's me. Now, in the name of Master, I order you to rush to the Eastern Suburb Botanical Garden and call all the brothers you can call! Also, remember to tie a towel on your head or something like that."

When there were hundreds of gangsters around, Wang Chu found that his own power could no longer solve this problem.

Even if the boss named Junjun is beaten up today, this botanical garden may not have a peaceful day in the future.

To solve this problem once and for all, the only way is to overwhelm the opponent with absolute strength, so that the opponent will never dare to act rashly after seeing his strength.

Seeing that Wang Zhu was mobilizing troops, the bench quickly made several calls, including Brother Dao's.

New Oriental Martial Arts School.

Just after Qian Bo hung up Wang Zhu's phone call, he immediately arranged for a school bus from the school to go to support him.

Hearing that Wang Zhu was about to fight with others, whether it was the coach or the students, they all geared up excitedly. A bus with a limit of more than 40 people was full of more than 100 people, and it went straight to the Eastern Suburb Botanical Garden at lightning speed.

The practitioners who didn't squeeze into the bus tried their best to find their own way. Some hailed taxis on the street;

A jaw-dropping scene appeared on the streets of City C. Students and coaches wearing the uniforms of the New Oriental Martial Arts School, with towels tied on their heads, marched mightily towards the eastern suburbs, stopping taxis along the way...

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Liu Dawuhu also started to gather staff, and in just ten minutes, they gathered dozens of students with an average height of 1.85 meters to take a taxi and headed straight to the eastern suburbs.

The people on the bench also rushed towards the eastern suburbs in a steady stream.

In just 30 minutes, Junjun gathered hundreds of gangsters at the gate of the Eastern Suburb Botanical Garden, and he was still using his influence to put pressure on some honest farmers to come and put on the stage, and then, among the crowd Among them, some farmers began to appear with hoes and poles on their shoulders, and soon, the number exceeded two hundred.

Seeing that the number of people had already gained an absolute advantage, Junjun, who had been watching from a distance, held his mobile phone and walked over arrogantly. The crowds on both sides separated like a tide, making way...

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