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Chapter 303 Tutorial [4] Selling Dog Meat for Jesus [4] More

When I saw Budi again, the guy had a bandage on his left arm, hanging it in front of his chest, and some red blood came out. His face was not good-looking, maybe he had never looked good, his eyes were full of blood, and there were fewer people following him last time.

He smiled bitterly and stretched out his hand, "I didn't expect this to be more difficult than I thought." His opening statement illustrates the difficulties encountered in promoting private wine and fighting during this period. Buddy is a determined person and can endure hardships, but one thing he is not good enough, that is, he is too "honest". He is just like Dulin once said in the church, he deceives himself. As long as he works well and is honest, he will be fine one day.

Until Dulin's letter appeared, he wanted to change, but some things could not be changed overnight, such as personality, and habits. In several battles, Budi showed considerable courage at the beginning, and in the end he would always be soft-hearted. It was precisely because of his soft-heartedness that those people unscrupulously continued to raise their strength to attack him and his people. He also knew this, but even though he knew, it was difficult for him to make some decisions.

Just like people know that bad habits should not be developed and gambling should not be initiated, but when they are at that time, they always can't help but itchy hands, and there is always a "last time".

Dulin came here to solve this problem for Budi. He would not stay here for long, he just wanted to demonstrate how to fight. The three members of the fellow countrymen who were left were also injured. They heard Dulin talk about what to do, but after all, they had never actually done it, and it was considered a bit of a few mistakes.

Dulin went directly to his basement without long greetings with Buddy. There were more wounded people in the basement, which totaled more than a dozen.

Du Lin shook his head. This is still a matter of concepts, and this is precisely the reason why he did this. You dare not take ruthless measures, but others dare, then you will not be able to raise your head for the rest of your life, because raising your head means resistance, and a new round of brutal suppression will begin again. There is no small matter between life and death, whether it is to yourself or the enemy. You cannot take ruthless measures against the enemy, but the enemy may not be kind to you.

The story of the farmer and the snake is found in every world. Benevolence is the greatest betrayal of oneself, and it has been since ancient times.

Du Lin glanced at the injured patients, pinched his forehead and asked, "How many people can use them?"

Budi thought for a while, "If these people are not enough, we can recruit a group of people. Everyone wants to do something to change their current lives. It has been decades, and it should have changed!"

Dulin likes Buddy very much, not because Buddy is an honest person, but because he has the determination to change. He patted Buddy's arm, pulled out the cigarette in his mouth, threw it hard on the ground, and raised his toes to crush it. It was smooth enough to reflect a black figure on the tip of the leather shoe that could reflect a figure, just like... a demon!

"Give me the other party's information and choose three or five people you think are suitable for you. I will do the next thing for you!"

On the most prosperous street in the city, there is a small bar called "Granlin". This is the nest of the "Shanlang Gang". This bar is rarely open to the public and is full of members of the Shanlang Gang. They are not for business, but just want to have a suitable place to relax.

The boss of the Shanlang Gang had a blue face. Looking at his injured subordinates, the anger in his eyes was almost spurted out. "It's just a group of inferior people who can make you like this. I feel embarrassed when I walk outside!" He raised the bottle of wine in his hand, dundundun took several sips, and a lot of wine flowed out along his mouth. He raised his sleeves and wiped it, his eyes swept across his subordinates' faces, and everyone who was seen lowered his head.

"Boss, they got a batch of pistols from somewhere, and we didn't expect it. And now the police are chasing each other very tightly and dare not use guns anymore." Someone tried to explain, but the boss quickly stared back with a look.

At first, when the Guartes started selling private wine to bars, they thought that this group of coolies had stolen goods from which boat, at most, there were only a few boxes or dozens of boxes, and it was almost done after selling. Although the Guartes were very honest, there were always a few dishonest among the ten thousand honest people. The Mountain Wolf Gang was a little stubborn and didn't care about this matter. But they knew that the Guartes became more and more excited, which attracted the attention of the Mountain Wolf Gang.

Their wine is of good quality and the price is two yuan cheaper than the goods they ship. For bars, two yuan is equivalent to making four more dollars or even six yuan. Those who dare to sell alcohol when there is a prohibition on alcohol are either a deep background or a wallet for some people. For these bars, I want to purchase goods. Anyway, I will buy whoever has the best goods and whoever has the cheapest ones.

They found an opportunity, and set their sights on the Guartes' delivery team, and caught the other party off guard. They thought it was just a bloody battle between cold weapons, but they didn't know that the other party directly took out their guns and caught them off guard. They carried three guys who died in half a way back to their nest, triggering several battles next.

The mortality rate of the gang with hot weapons is actually far lower than that of the mortality rate of the mortality rate of the cold weapons, because everyone knows that if you don’t protect yourself, you will definitely die. Both sides fought back and forth several times. To be honest, not many people died, but basically everyone involved in the battle was injured. If Budi sneaked into the headquarters of the Shanlang Gang at this time, maybe there would be nothing that happened next. But Budi was a "honest" person and actually thought it was a sign of the stop of both sides, so he asked someone to continue to send wine. As a result, six people died here this time, and only one of the other party died.

At this time, both sides basically had no way out. Budi was cruel and fought for two more games, each with a win or loss. He suffered a lot of losses and was a little afraid of the war. Instead, he asked the Shanwolf Gang to feel that Budi was not confident enough and planned to drive these Guartes out of the way.

If it weren't for Dulin's time to come, it would be hard to say what Willis's situation will be in the future.

The boss of the Shanlang Gang was drinking a slutty wine. What he was angry about was not the losses and injuries of his subordinates. He was the same as Wood at the time. Someone touched the lion's butt. If he could not fight back hard, others would think that the lion's butt could also touch it himself. There are more than a dozen bars in Willis City and five groups of people delivering goods, which was also the territory that was decided after the battle.

Now someone has provoked the Shanlang Gang. The Shanlang Gang seems to be already the Shandog Gang, and some people are always ready to move.

This is a dangerous signal. It is completely different from the concept of fighting between those gangs with blood on their heads and Guartes. It is really a life-and-death war!

He put down the bottle, scolded and beaten, and the rest was to find out the details of Budi and the others as soon as possible, and then completely eliminate the group of people. He put on his clothes, walked towards the bar gate, and cursed as he walked: "Give you three days to find out their supply, and then throw them all into the sea to feed the fish. If you can't hear the good news again in three days, I will throw you all into the sea to feed the fish!"

He burped, pushed the door and sat staggering into his car. Suddenly, he heard the harsh sound of the tires rubbing against the ground during emergency brakes. Just as he looked at the car that blocked the front of his car, the two of them leaned out of the window and pulled the trigger without any defense.

This was just the beginning. In the next few days, all the cadres and members of the Shanlang Gang were always ambushed at any time and anywhere, without any recruitment. The police station looked for Budi, and Budi cooperated honestly, but the ambush outside continued. The city hall had already had an objection. If such unscrupulous assassination was not stopped, the police chief would be replaced.

But the question is, who is helping Buddy deal with these things? Judging from the methods of these people, they are not like those of the small place Willis, but more like those of the big docks.

The police chief is not a bad person. Even if he is forced to this, he may have an outbreak. He has never been harsh on Buddy because he cannot figure out Buddy's background. Those wines, those pistols, and assassins with a style of doing big docks all show that the people behind Buddy are not simple. But what he can't understand is that since that guy has such ability, why should he be a cowardly honest man like Buddy be an agent? Can't he change another one?

Even if you ask Shanlang Gang to be an agent, there will be no so many things?!

In the evening, the police chief walked into the detention room with a few side dishes and two bottles of wine in his arms. In Willis, private wine is officially supported for semi-public sales. The reason is very simple. Too many jobs here are related to seamen. If there is no wine, don’t talk about going out to sea in winter. Even if you go to the dock for a long time, no one will do it. Moreover, after going out to sea for a long time, some diseases will inevitably fall into place. Having these private wines can be considered a benefit to these seamen.

As for the Contraband Investigation Bureau, it is like a bastard here. Without the support of the city hall and the state, they gradually became too lazy to care. Anyway, the mayor is a member of the new party and the meat is rotten in the pot.

He pushed open the door of the detention room, the director put the side dishes on the table, took out the wine, and poured a glass of Budi.

While pouring wine, the director asked with a smile: "Old Bu, tell me the truth. Who is standing behind you? I can explain to the superiors, and I will ensure that you can be safe and sound!"
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