Zhuang Zizhou unexpectedly said the wrong thing again, which frightened this old Jianghu to the point where he didn't dare to say a word, but just lowered his head as if accepting his fate.
Zhang Jiaqiang glanced at his eyes and felt that this guy was completely honest.
In the future, we will need the right people to take charge here and restrain those little bastards. Otherwise, I'm afraid it won't be long before it becomes a mess again, so I plan to let him go for the time being.
"I have checked a long time ago. You are also doing it to make a living, and there are not many bad deeds on you. This makes sense. In the future, you must play a good role in maintaining the stability of this area. If I want to know, if you dare to violate the law, you will definitely be with me. The hell will happen!"
Zhuang Zizhou was suddenly shocked. The other party let him go so lightly?
How is this possible? It is completely different from the ruthless determination he showed. No, he must have a back-up plan.
Zhuang Zizhou said solemnly.
"If you have any conditions, just say them. As long as I can fulfill them, I will never shirk them!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "Gather your men, as well as the fish caught this time, and maintain the stability here. That's it. Don't think too much, I'm not that complicated!"
Zhuang Zizhou still couldn't believe it, but if he was let go, he couldn't hold on.
Just as he was about to say goodbye, Zhang Jiaqiang said again, "But since we can't leave today, you have to at least go in and take notes. I'll ask your daughter to pick you up tomorrow!"
After Zhuang Zizhou left obediently, Zhang Jiaqiang called the black-faced flying dragon into the car again.
At this moment, the black-faced flying dragon had already turned into a lost dog, with its head drooped, its face covered in stains, its body wrapped in bandages, and blood still oozing from some places.
"Haha, I didn't expect that I actually hired a big shot. Why did you ask me to come? I won't be afraid to kill or hack you!"
At this point, this guy is still pretending to be tough.
Under Zhang Jiaqiang's indifferent gaze, the black-faced flying dragon couldn't hold on for a few seconds.
"What on earth are you going to do? I'm not afraid of anything. I've got a big scar on my head!"
Zhang Jiaqiang sneered, "You usually do bad things, haven't you heard a saying, sooner or later you have to pay back!"
The black-faced flying dragon strangled his neck and said, "I didn't kill anyone or set a fire. I just tried to make some money. I fought and fought to protect my brothers. I've ended up in this situation today. I admit it, but I dare to say it with a pat on my chest. , I’m not sorry!”
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "There is no regret medicine in the world, but if I give you another chance, what are you going to do?"
The black-faced flying dragon thought he was dead, but he never expected that he would still have a chance.
He rolled his eyes a few times and asked, "I want to know how you can let me and my brothers go!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said with a smile, "Your crimes are, in a small way, fighting, but in a big way, they are criminal gangs. Ordinary people have been around for at least ten years. You, the one in charge, must have been chosen as a model. It will be difficult for you to escape easily." !”
The black-faced flying dragon gritted his teeth and said, "I know it won't be easy, but I don't want to die either. Just say, as long as I can do it, I will agree, but I don't want to be a slave!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "I have long heard that the black-faced flying dragon is the most ruthless character in the local area. Today, it seems that you only dare to make trouble in a third of an acre in front of this house. Do you dare to go abroad?"
The black-faced Feilong's eyes lit up, and he thought that the only way out now was to go abroad. But he didn't know what the guy in front of him wanted to do, and he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.
Zhang Jiaqiang said, "This is the end of our conversation. You still have to go in and defeat the fire. When you completely lose your temper, you may have a chance to see me!"
The black-faced flying dragon had been in before, and he had had enough of those dark days, so he immediately shouted.
"No, no, let's talk it over and I'll promise you anything!"
Zhang Jiaqiang knew that this kid was a ruthless person, but he didn't have many bad records. If he was allowed to stay there for a few years before coming out, he might continue to cause harm to the local area, and even become his enemy.
Just now he had an idea, and he thought of a way to get the best of both worlds. Now the industry in Screw Country is getting bigger and bigger, but the protective power is too small, and it is not easy to transfer people from here.
It's better to get the black-faced flying dragon and his capable men there, let them develop from there, and protect their own industry there.
It's like sparing them once and giving them a chance to develop again. They will definitely be grateful.
In addition, you can use economic means to control it, so you won't be afraid of them temporarily defecting!
Zhang Jiaqiang pointed out the car window, "Get out of here before I get angry, or you won't even have a chance!"
This guy had no choice but to hang his head, get out of the car, and squat on the roadside with Zhuang Zizhou.
The last one, Zhang Jiaqiang, asked the old ghost to get in the car.
The cunning old ghost was shot in the body, but he was still far from death.
He sat in the passenger seat without saying a word, with his eyes slightly closed, as leisurely as an old monk in meditation.
This guy was the hardest to deal with, so Zhang Jiaqiang decided not to bother and hit him directly.
"Your son is missing!"
The old ghost raised his eyebrows, but still didn't answer.
Zhang Jiaqiang continued with a sneer.
"Maybe he died, or maybe he was caught by someone else!"
The old ghost opened his eyes suddenly and looked at Zhang Jiaqiang intently for a long time.
"Tell me, how can I let my son go and ensure that he lives!"
Zhang Jiaqiang continued speaking while minding his own business.
"He is not important. What is important to you is that your little son..."
As if he saw a ghost, the old ghost stood up suddenly, but forgot that he was still in the car, and hit his head hard on the ceiling with a muffled sound.
The pain made him grin.
"How did you know!"
Zhang Jiaqiang didn't know anything, except that he found out that this guy was already over 70 years old, and his son was over 50 years old and he didn't have any offspring.
This guy is very dedicated to continuing the family line, so I can just guess that he may have a son or descendants.
This descendant who was hidden by him was his lifeblood.
Zhang Jiaqiang really got it right. When the old man saw that his son didn't even have any offspring, he spent a lot of money to find a woman to give birth to a child for him in the past few years because his health was still good.
Now that the child has just learned to walk, he is raising him in a remote area, hoping to leave him a root.
Only a few of his close confidants knew about this, and he didn't even tell his eldest son.
After being exposed by Zhang Jiaqiang, the old guy immediately burst into tears.
"He's just a child. How could you do this? Spare the mother and son. I won't say anything about what you want me to do!"
Zhang Jiaqiang sneered, "You have harmed few people, have you given others a chance?"
The old ghost closed his eyes as if recalling his life, then suddenly opened his eyes after a long while and said.
"I'll give you money and credit. As long as you let them go, my life won't matter!"
Zhang Jiaqiang said calmly.
"Tell me first. I'm not sure whether I'll be interested!"
The old ghost pondered for a moment, "You have to let me see their mother and son for the last time first!"
Zhang Jiaqiang secretly cursed the cunning old man, where can I find them?
He immediately said coldly, "Okay, but you can only see the corpse, don't even think about living!"
"You, you..." The old ghost shouted several times, and finally hung his head.
"Okay, as long as mother and son are safe, I will tell you everything..."
