Chapter 93

"What good show?" Gu Bing asked curiously.

"Zhao Zhao Jianlong's game hall is gathering people for gambling, and there are many minors involved. It will be in the newspaper tomorrow." Zhou Andong's mouth curled into a smile, "This time, even if Zhao Zhao Jianlong doesn't die, I'm going to peel a layer of skin off him."

After saying this, Zhou Andong turned and walked out.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Jian Qiu asked.

Zhou Andong said: "I'm going to find Yao Jun. I asked him to do something before, and I don't know how it went."

Seeing Jian Qiu said: "The kitchen light is broken, I bought one, come over tonight and help me install it."

"Alright!" Zhou Andong agreed and left the office.

Gu Bing said unhappily: "I can install a light too, why are you looking for him? A man and a woman alone late at night."

"I'm willing, is it any of your business?" Seeing Jian Qiu also left.

Gu Bing felt very stifled. Cheng Dadan didn't look up to him, and this girl didn't take him seriously either, making him feel that his whole life was dark.

He sat in the chair, smoked a cigarette in frustration, and then stared at the phone, not knowing what he was thinking. After a long while, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the phone, and dialed a number.

"Raise some US dollars, I'll give you thirty percent profit in a year."

The other party asked hesitantly: "Who are you?"

"Fuck!" Gu Bing cursed, "You can't even recognize my voice?"

"Oh!" The other party gave a dry laugh, "What business are you doing that can give me thirty percent profit in a year?"

"Don't ask what business it is." Gu Bing said: "Just raise as much money as you can, it must be US dollars. You can give them twenty percent profit, the more you raise, the more you earn."

The other party said cautiously: "It won't lose money, right?"

"You're really dragging your feet, how can there be a business that doesn't lose money." Gu Bing cursed, then started to learn from Zhou Andong and talk nonsense, "However, the probability of this business losing money is not high. As the saying goes, the bolder you are, the more you produce. Whether you eat meat or drink soup depends on your courage. If you don't have the guts, I'll find someone else."

"Don't!" The other party said, "Can you let me consider it?"

Gu Bing said: "Alright, tell me tomorrow, because time is tight, and I don't want to delay making money because of you."

Zhou Andong came to the second workshop and found Yao Jun: "How did the thing I asked you to do before the New Year go?"

Yao Jun was stunned: "What thing?"

Zhou Andong said: "The families of those children who were cheated in the game hall."

Yao Jun said: "Only three people agreed, others are afraid of Zhao Zhao Jianlong's power and dare not agree."

Zhou Andong smiled: "Three people are enough. Come find me early tomorrow morning, and we'll act according to the plan."

Yao Jun nodded: "Alright!"

"Cheers!"

At the Seafood Restaurant, Huo Xing and more than a dozen brothers raised their glasses together to celebrate Zhao Zhao Jianlong winning the title of one of the province's Top Ten Outstanding Youths. They were going to the provincial capital that night, recording the awards gala during the day tomorrow, and it would be broadcast the day after tomorrow.

Zhao Zhao Jianlong looked up and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp. This guy was currently in high spirits, and since reform and opening up had been finalized, he was preparing to show his skills. This title of one of the province's Top Ten Outstanding Youths would bring him many benefits and conveniences.

"Brothers, wait until I bring the certificate back tomorrow, and we'll have a good drink again."

"Wish Brother Long everything goes smoothly." A guy raised his glass, "Come, have another drink with Brother Long."

"Wish Brother Long everything goes smoothly." More than a dozen people raised their glasses together and clinked them with a 'pop'.

"Alright, I have to go." Zhao Zhao Jianlong greeted a guy who was sitting on the side not drinking, but gnawing on a chicken leg.

"Brother Long, we'll see you off." Huo Xing and the others stood up and saw Zhao Zhao Jianlong out of the restaurant.

Zhao Zhao Jianlong looked at his newly bought Mercedes-Benz and felt high-spirited. His Santana had hit a tree, and he had subsequently replaced it with this big Mercedes. Although it cost him over a million, which really hurt, looking at it now, that million was well spent. Because with his current status, only a big Mercedes was worthy of him.

"I'm leaving, you guys continue drinking." Zhao Zhao Jianlong got into the car.

Huo Xing watched the Mercedes disappear into the night, and for some reason, he suddenly felt very uneasy. The appearance of this unease made him suddenly think of Zhou Andong again.

Since he had a run-in with Zhou Andong last time, he had investigated everyone around him, but found nothing, because there were only a few people who knew about his wife and children, and they were all his confidants who couldn't betray him.

But this left him puzzled. How did Zhou Andong know about his wife and children? Therefore, the impression Zhou Andong gave him was that he was too damn evil. Even though his wife moved to another house and his children transferred to another nursery, he still felt uneasy whenever he thought of Zhou Andong.

"Brother Xing, let's go, it's too cold outside, hurry back and continue drinking." A guy shouted.

Huo Xing shook his head violently, wanting to shake the name Zhou Andong out of his mind, but the more he did, the stronger that sense of unease became.

"Damn it!" Huo Xing cursed in a low voice, "Nothing will really happen, right?"

"Brother Xing, what's wrong with you?" the guy asked.

Huo Xing raised his head and looked at the night sky: "Dabiao, drive, we're going to the provincial capital too." He was worried about his wife and children and had to go see them in person.

It's just that he never imagined that the crisis wasn't with his wife and children, but at the game hall, Zhao Zhao Jianlong's lifeline.

The next day, February 22nd, the weather in Fengjing was surprisingly good. Zhao Zhao Jianlong got up in the morning, took a shower, put on the suit he bought for over ten thousand, and then went out in high spirits, sitting in his Mercedes-Benz, heading straight for the provincial TV station.

And at this time, Zhou Andong and Yao Jun appeared at a family's home. After entering, Zhou Andong finally understood why this family wasn't afraid of Zhao Zhao Jianlong's revenge.

It was truly bare walls; except for the kang and a broken mirror, there was no furniture at all. A child of only six or seven years old was gnawing on a cornmeal pancake, and there wasn't even a bowl of egg soup.

Think about it, a home like this was damn near starving to death, so what was there to fear from Zhao Zhao Jianlong's revenge? I reckon the situation of the other two families was about the same, and to be in such a situation, they must have lost everything at Zhao Zhao Jianlong's place.

"Brother Sun, do you still remember me?" Yao Jun said to a middle-aged man.

"I remember!" Sun Dahai nodded, licked the hand-rolled cigarette, and picked up a match to light it.

Yao Jun glanced around the room: "Where is your eldest?"

Sun Dahai said coldly: "I don't know, he hasn't been home for several days, I reckon he died outside."

Yao Jun didn't continue this topic: "Do you still remember what I told you last time?"

Sun Dahai's eyes lit up: "That noble person you mentioned, did he really take action to help us?"

Yao Jun smiled and handed the newspaper he bought in the morning to Sun Dahai: "Take a look!"

Sun Dahai took it and looked, then stood up excitedly: "It's really reported, it's really reported." His eyes suddenly turned blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go, just do as you said before. I'm going to make a scene, if I don't bring down that bastard Zhao Zhao Jianlong, I won't stop."