"Master," the leaky boy looked around and gritted his teeth: "Recently, there have been some bad rumors in the gang, and they are all spreading that Longtou can't control his second marshal. You also know that Longtou is the best person to save face. You

If you come here, you can save a lot of trouble."

"I'm afraid of society, so I won't go."

The high engineer flicked his finger and destroyed the opponent's holographic projection.

…

In a large restaurant with a very ancient style, the electronic lions change colors as they dance. On hundreds of tables, there are all kinds of people from society. 3D tattoos are flying everywhere, including Guanyin, the god of war, dragons and tigers, and flat peaches.

, big python, centipede, you stare at me, I stare at you, it’s like a group of monsters having a banquet.

The reason why it was so grand was not only because it was the leader's 40th birthday, but also to celebrate the Welfare Gang's success in occupying 10 blocks.

The 10-block gang is a pretty good achievement even in the outer city, and it has basically escaped the status of an emerging gang.

The next step is to stabilize the territory, expand the network, win over various forces, and deal with various members of the parliament.

If everything goes well, the Welfare Gang can apply for a 'vigilante license' from the parliament and establish their own security company.

That's right, in the city that never sleeps, 90% of security companies are transformed from gangsters, and only 10% are subsidiaries of military contractors.

After the senior engineer turned off the holographic phone, the leaky boy wiped his sweat and felt that this time he was really going to make a big mistake.

"When will our white paper fan master arrive? The leader asked me to remind him," the Bodhisattva man with double flowers and red sticks came over from a distance.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to make it."

"It seems that Master doesn't regard us as his own," the Bodhisattva man sneered, "Go and explain to the leader yourself."

The leaky boy's eyes twitched, he took a deep breath and found the leader Gao Jin who was having a cup of wine.

"Master, when will he arrive? I have to introduce him to a few seniors," Gao Jin said with a smile.

"Yes, little Gaozi, my waist is not very good. I need to take a good look at that white paper fan of yours."

The speaker was an old man from Asia. He was ten feet tall and had a waist that was ten inches wider. According to ancient standards, he was a standard warrior. However, his belly was not filled with muscles, but an older generation mecha engine.

The old man was very similar to the imperial soldiers that the senior engineer had seen, except that the soldiers in the spaceship were logistic models, while he was a combat model.

The leaky boy gritted his teeth and said, "Longtou, the master is in an emergency and can't come."
Chapter completed!