Night’s Nomenclature - Chapter 598

[Five hundred and seventy-two, another bowl of fat intestine noodles]

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“Gao Yang, God, what is that Zhang Qinghuan doing? Have you figured out his whereabouts?” On the

phone, Chen Yidong, the boss of the Dragon Mark Club, was obviously impatient.

Gao Yang hesitated for a while: “You may not believe the boss. He is going from house to house to persuade children to go to school, one building a day, every day, and he has done nothing else.”

Chen Yidong was stunned for a moment: “Take this You are trying to scare me with something inexplicable, are you a traitor?”

Gao Yang explained: “Not yet… No, boss, listen to me, he really didn’t do anything serious during the day. It’s not just him, the entire art club seems to have gone silent, and everyone is not doing business.”

“How many leaders does the art club have now?” Chen Yidong asked.

“There’s one in total, Zhang Qinghuan, Luo Wanya, Xiao,” Gao Yang said, “That boy was doing infrastructure construction for the owners of the four buildings every day, Luo Wanya took our new members to build the team every day, and they also They don’t go out to hack people, and they don’t do business. As long as they have something to do with the official business of the club, they don’t do it at all.”

“By the way, the art club killed four clubs before, Black Water, Big Pendulum, and Meteor. Hammer, I want to buy a watch, where are these hundreds of people?” Chen Yidong asked, “Are they absorbed into the art club, or are they all killed? When PCE asked them to hand them over, they only handed in ten One.”

Gao Yang explained, “They are all stacking paper boxes, sewing, and assembling electronic components.”

“What?” Chen Yidong was obviously stunned.

Gao Yang said: “Xiao gave them the highest floor above the Big Pendulum Building, and then installed an iron door and locked it, so that they could carry out some kind of ‘reform through labor’ inside, and by the way make money for the art club. Now, these People are also one of the main businesses of the art club, and the cash flow is okay…”

Chen Yidong sat on his leather sofa and was stunned for a while.

The federal prison environment is much better than the slums, and there is no such thing as labor reform.

His family has been in the club since his grandfather’s generation, and he has been in the club for decades. He never thought that he could make money in this way… The point is, it’s too weird for the club to make money in this way!

It’s too old!

In this way, where can there be money from trafficking in human beings, chemicals, and organs?

Chen Yidong couldn’t bear to look directly at the thought of hundreds of strong men sewing sewing in the Big Pendulum Building.

“Okay, no more ink,” Chen Yidong sneered: “Have you mastered Zhang Qinghuan’s whereabouts?”

“Well, I have mastered it, but boss, will there be high protection around this Zhang Qinghuan?”

“Okay, I will send it today. Someone killed him. Is it just an F-rank genetic warrior, what can be tall around him? He is no longer worthy of my continued attention.”

“Well, okay,” Gao Yang hung up the phone.

Not far away, Luo Wanya said with a smile: “Gao Yang, come and continue the team building with your family!”

“Come on!” In the

eighth district, two motorcycles galloped from the courtyard of the Longwen Villa. Exit and head towards the ninth district.

”

Aren’t we going to expand our territory?” Jiang Mubei asked this question with deep doubts in his heart

.

The two big names in Spades are very clear about the strength of the art club, and there is no problem in pushing the entire lower area with the more than 100 genetic warriors.

Moreover, Jiang Mubei now feels a little bit involved in his career.

If what this art club does is to oppress the poor, then the two big names in spades will at most be bystanders watching, and maybe they will kill the people.

But now it’s different. They find that what the art community has to do is the same as theirs.

Do better than spades.

In this way, Jiang Mubei’s heart became hot again. He could not wait to discuss with Xu Linsen, and directly help the art club to push it out. In this way, the poor people in the lower district of City No. 22 can also usher in the bright day earlier. .

Therefore, Jiang Mubei, an impatient looking at the art club not doing serious business, was a little anxious… even more anxious

than the art club.

It’s just that Zhang Qinghuan didn’t care: “Don’t worry, now is the process of building a model, there are still many people in the ninth district and even the lower district who don’t know the existence of pigeon cages, so if we fight, we won’t get help from the people. Now we light up four buildings, and then deliberately spread it out, it will naturally become a topic. You see, those people are called to visit.”

Zhang Qinghuan sat in the noodle restaurant, pointing to the crowd passing by the door: “No one can stop To live up to their desire to make life better, the lights in the ninth district are enough to light up their desire.”

Jiang Mubei murmured, “If I hadn’t seen the light, I could have endured the darkness.”

“That’s right .

,” Zhang Qing laughed happily: “And another problem is that all the associations have to provide donations to the above, the associations provide pce, and the pce supplies the members above them, and the members belong to the consortium. If the art association makes a big splash If

you change the balance, you will definitely be noticed, so although you have to move fast, you have to act steadily.”

“You came up with this?” Jiang Mubei wondered, his subtext was, you can come up with this kind of seriousness. idea?

Zhang Qinghuan admitted frankly: “This is what Lao Luo said.”

At this time, Qingchen suddenly said: “I understand, so we have to wait for something to happen in the city, when PCE has no time to take care of us, and then expand rapidly!”

Dear, this chapter is not over, there is another page ^0^ “Smart!” Zhang Qinghuan praised.

Qingchen said: “Why don’t we go and assassinate the people of the Shendai consortium, I know a man named Shendai Yunluo who drinks at the Black Swan Restaurant in District 4 every day, and he goes alone every morning, so I work at the Black Swan Restaurant. As a waiter. Kill him, and there will be chaos in the upper six districts.”

Zhang Qinghuan didn’t know whether to laugh or cry: “I know what you said about Yunluo, the god of the gods. That’s the famous noble son of No. 22, so he’s a Grade A. We’re not enough for others to stick their teeth between their teeth. Just wait for the chaos with peace of mind, we can’t do anything about it. Create chaos yourself.”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Linsen and Jiang Mubei looked at each other, leaving the pce public security management committee with no time to take care of the lower district. Actually, the two of them could do it.

Wouldn’t it be nice to create chaos elsewhere?

At this time, Jiang Mubei whispered in a low voice, “Boss, are we going to help them create chaos?”

“It can be considered,” Xu Linsen nodded, “After all, liberating the lower districts earlier can save more people from suffering.”

” Yes.

The problem is that we are people of spades, and we are not really members of the art club,” Jiang Mubei said, “I think it is their own business, or it is better for them to do it themselves.”

Xu Linsen was silent for a moment: “If he If he can really do things that we can’t do, what’s the point of letting him be the jer in spades, I don’t mind.”

Jiang Mubei was stunned for a while: “Boss, you…”

“No need to say more, UU reading www .sonicmtl.com We are going to create chaos tonight,” Xu Linsen said, under that calm expression, there is still some determination, the meaning of their spades is not for power, but for a certain ideal.

As long as things can be done, his personal gains and losses are not important.

In fact, Xu Linsen also recognized their limitations. After all, most of the spades are wild people, and their vision and pattern are destined to be difficult to accomplish this independently.

And now, he already knew how ambitious the person behind this art society was.

Jiang Mubei whispered: “Let him be a jer? We don’t even know where he is, how can we let him be a jer.” As soon as he finished speaking

, Qing Chen suddenly raised his voice: “Boss, let’s have another bowl of fat intestines noodles. ”

Jiang Mubei rubbed his ears, turned his head and shouted, “If you add noodles, add noodles, why are you so loud!?”

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading!

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