"Mr. Wu, why are you looking for me?“
Chen Luo sipped his tea as his gaze fell on Wu Zhongguang.
This Wu Zhongguang was around forty years old, in the prime of his life.
Du Yuesheng was about to die.
Wu Zhongguang wanted to take control of the Qing Gang. However, he came from the mainland with Du Yuesheng. Xiangjiang City was not his territory. Although he wanted to gain a foothold in Xiangjiang City, he did not have enough foundation.
Then, Wu Zhongguang's gaze fell on Chen Luo.
After all, Chen Tianlin was of the Tong generation. There were still many brothers who followed Chen Tianlin.
Although Chen Tianlin was dead now, he could still use the tiger skin as a banner. The key was still Chen Luo.
Wu Zhongguang was staring at Chen Luo.
If he could win over a group of local forces in Xiangjiang City, he would at least be able to compete with Li Caifa.
In particular, Wu Zhongguang's judgment was very accurate. Once he grasped the Qing Gang, he might be able to create order in the black and white gangs in Xiangjiang.
In the 1950s, young men in Xiangjiang City either went to the police academy, entered the police academy, or both. Only those who were rejected by both would work in factories. Working in factories was considered useless. At that time, parents would rather marry their daughters to rich men than to poor boys.
Order was chaotic, and no one had set the rules between black and white.
Wu Zhongguang had this ambition. However, the one who really set the rules and order between black and white was Lu Le. It had nothing to do with Li Caifa, and it had nothing to do with Wu Zhongguang.
"Alo, as an elder, I'm also very sad about your father's death!”Wu Zhongguang said slowly,"Actually, I still hope that you can stand up. At least, you have to seek justice for your father, right?"”
Chen Luo drank tea while watching Wu Zhongguang's performance.
This guy was actually able to squeeze out a few drops of tears.
Chen Luo, on the other hand, was calm and composed. As he slowly sipped his tea, he slowly said,"Mr. Wu, if we're really talking about seniority, it seems that I'm older than you!”
Wu Zhongguang was about to drink tea, but he choked all of a sudden and kept coughing.
Chen Tianlin was from the Tong generation, while Chen Luo was from the Wu generation, which was the same generation as Du Yuesheng.
In the Qing Gang, Du Yuesheng's backup was considered small, but in this era, the older generation was basically dead. The Wu generation was also considered a senior.
Wu Zhongguang finally controlled his emotions and looked at Chen Luo.""Ah Luo, don't you want to avenge your father?”
Chen Luo slowly put down his teacup and said,""Revenge, of course I want revenge, but Mr. Wu, how do I get revenge?”
"I'll give you money and arrange for someone for you!”Wu Zhongguang quickly said," As long as you stand up and raise your arm, the brothers of our Qing Gang are still very loyal. The number of people who follow your father is definitely not a small number. There are thousands of Qing Gang brothers!”
"Mr. Wu!"
Chen Luo directly interrupted Wu Zhongguang's words and said with a smile,"How much can you give me?"
Wu Zhongguang secretly took a breath and slowly raised two fingers: "These?"
"Two million? Mr. Wu is really generous!" Chen Luo looked at Wu Zhongguang with some surprise. He used two million to buy people's hearts. His methods were not bad. In the end, people who came out to join a club actually needed money.
Without money, what kind of club could he join?
Wu Zhongguang's face turned red and he began to cough violently."Not two million, it's twenty thousand!"
2 million yuan. He didn't have that much money even in the mainland, not to mention now. It was too difficult for him to get 2 million yuan in Xiangjiang City.
This time, it was Chen Luo's turn to be embarrassed.
Chen Luo rubbed his nose and fell silent. For a moment, the atmosphere became quiet. Only the sound of Chen Luo occasionally drinking tea could be heard.
"Ah Luo, do you think the money is too little?”
Wu Zhongguang, who was at the side, quickly said,"Actually, this money is not a small amount!”
Chen Luo continued drinking his tea.
Wu Zhongguang continued,"You only need to bribe one or two key figures and point out in public that it was Li Caifa who poisoned your father to death!”
Chen Luo continued to drink his tea.
"Ah Luo, have you ever thought about what Li Caifa would do to you if you didn't kill him? He definitely wouldn't let it go. He had to get rid of the roots!”Wu Zhongguang could not help but start to threaten. He finally realized that Chen Luo was a little stubborn.
Oh!
Chen Luo let out a musical note, but it made Wu Zhongguang feel extremely uncomfortable.
Oh, what did that mean?
Pa!
Wu Zhongguang slammed the table and said angrily,"Ah Luo, what exactly are you thinking? You have to give me a definite answer today!”
Crash!
Wu Zhongguang slammed the table, and three or four people immediately walked into the small room.
Wang Sihai still had a gun on his waist as he walked in."Boss, what is this Wu guy doing?”
Wu Zhongguang's expression changed slightly, and he was also secretly vigilant. It seemed that it was still a bit of a mistake for him to come personally.
Chen Luo waved his hand and said indifferently,""Uncle Sihai, don't be nervous. Mr. Wu, I think you should let Du Yuesheng talk to me.”
"You!"
Wu Zhongguang wanted to get angry on the spot, but when he saw Chen Luo's calm and composed appearance, he did not know what to say for a moment. He looked at Wang Sihai, especially the gun at his waist, and gritted his teeth."Ah Luo, I'm doing this for your own good!"
"As I said, you are not qualified to talk to me about this matter. Let Du Yuesheng come and talk to me personally. Also, Mr. Wu, I think it's getting late.”Chen Luo smiled and slowly said,""I won't get involved in the Qing Gang's matters!”
"Alo, think about it!" Wu Zhongguang stood up and left angrily.
Chen Luo placed the teacup on the table and sneered.
This fellow was purely treating him like a fool and using him as a weapon. If this was the time when he had just transmigrated, Chen Luo might still have thought about it. However, now, Chen Luo did not have much thought.
In the end, the Qing Gang was nothing in Chen Luo's eyes.
He could easily get ten thousand taels of gold, or even several thousand taels of gold.
Was the annual profit of the entire Qing Gang more than what he earned from smuggling?
Although the mainland paid on credit, Chen Luo still trusted the mainland in terms of credibility.
It was a dream for Wu Zhongguang to want to use him as a weapon now.
However, it seemed like it was time to draw in the net.
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