Big B stopped in his tracks and turned around. When he saw the five people kneeling on the ground in unison, his heart was in a whirl.
Originally, he was not willing to accept these noobs. They did not have much combat strength and were beaten up so miserably by a blue lantern.
However, at the same time, he remembered that Jing Kun wanted him to borrow some people to do something.
He was definitely unwilling to lend the money to a veteran of his subordinates because the cost was too high.
Instead of doing this, why not let these five kids help?
In any case, it seemed that these five people were quite united. They were a small group.
If he succeeded, he would accept it and nurture it.
If it didn't work, then it was cheap and easy to use. It was easy to brainwash young people!
Although Zhou Zhipeng was a little regretful that he didn't receive any, having five substitutes was better than nothing.
After Big B made up his mind, he acted like a parent.
She quickly went forward to help Chen Haonan up." What era is this? Why are you still doing this? Hurry up and get up!"”
"No problem with me. I'll say it in advance. I don't accept trash here.”
"If you guys really want to follow me, go to Jing Kun's convenience store tonight.”
"If you can do it, come to my boxing club. I'll give you a job.”
Chen Haonan's eyes lit up when he heard that. Obviously, this was a test given to him by Big Boss B.
His heart was instantly filled with fighting spirit.
With a face full of gratitude, he said with a burning gaze,"Thank you, Brother B!"
……
On the other side, Jing Kun returned to his office in the Mongjiao District.
"Han Jiazi, that B * stard, putting on airs in front of me and snatching my underling. Go eat sh * t, f * ck!”
As soon as Jing Kun sat down on the chair, he began to exhale fragrance.
This look was completely different from when he was calling Big B his brother just now.
Silly Qiang stood obediently at the side, not daring to make a sound.
Liang Kun ridiculed Big Boss B. It was not his turn to comment.
The world of the big shots was not something he could comment on. He could only listen obediently.
"Silly Qiang, go and call that kid over. Today, I'll give him a job.”
"In the future, if Big B wants someone, he'll have to cross the queue. It's not that easy!”
Jing Kun seemed to have thought of something and said to Silly Qiang.
Silly Qiang received the order and went to the garage downstairs.
Zhou Zhipeng and his lackeys were resting here.
"You, come with me. Brother Kun is looking for you.”
Dumb Qiang pointed at Zhou Zhipeng and turned to leave.
Zhou Zhipeng roughly guessed the reason and followed Silly Qiang upstairs.
When he arrived at Jing Kun's office, he was smoking a cigarette and resting his feet on the desk.
"Brother Kun, Zhou Zhipeng is here." Dumb Qiang shouted.
"Brother Kun!" Zhou Zhipeng greeted politely.
Seeing that Zhou Zhipeng had arrived, Jing Kun put down his feet and pointed at the black leather sofa beside him."Great Peng, sit!"
Zhou Zhipeng had just sat down when Jing Kun threw a cigarette over.
He went straight to the point." You're not bad, kid. I, Jing Kun, have always valued talent. How about I give you a job today?"”
"Zha Zhi?"
Zhou Zhipeng had already expected Jing Kun to tell him about this when he returned, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.
He had already thought about it on the way back.
Other than being a little arrogant and impulsive, Jing Kun had a business mind. He was fierce and sinister enough, and his methods were vicious.
Later on, he became the hall master and joined forces with the other hall masters to force Jiang Tiansheng to abdicate.
Although Jing Kun was ruthless, he was still very generous to his underlings.
In the original novel, he even spent 200,000 yuan to poach Chen Haonan to work for him.
Therefore, in the short term, under Jing Kun, Zhou Zhipeng could make good use of his arrogance and grow under him.
As for whether the two of them would fall out over benefits in the future, that was for another time.
It was not uncommon for people in the martial arts world to stab their brothers in the back for their own interests.
Now, he had to take things one step at a time. It was not a good thing to be a blue lantern forever.
Most importantly, he had his eyes on Hongxing, the golden signboard behind Jing Kun.
Zhou Zhipeng stood up and said seriously,""Brother Kun, I'll follow you from now on!”
"Hahaha, good, you have good taste!"
"Silly Qiang, get ready!”
Jing Kun was very happy. He put his arm around Zhou Zhipeng's shoulder and was very proud of himself.
Zhou Zhipeng would be Jing Kun's man after he got a job.
That was because Big B had snatched her away from him.
Jing Kun felt a sense of accomplishment after getting Zhou Zhipeng.
It didn't take long for Silly Qiang to prepare everything.
Jing Kun brought Zhou Zhipeng to the innermost room of the office.
The light inside was very dim, and there was an altar in the middle.
On it was a Guan Yu with his eyes wide open and his saber waving. He looked majestic.
Zhou Zhipeng looked around. Other than a few of Jing Kun's subordinates, there was no one else who was with him.
Liang Kun had previously said in front of Big Boss B that he would give this batch of blue lanterns a job.
In fact, it was just an excuse. The only one who was really hired was Zhou Zhipeng.
It made sense. The official four-in-nine underlings needed money to support them. They had to be given a fixed salary every month.
The current Hongxing was still in the hands of Uncle Xing, Fourth Master, and Mother Jing.
Jing Kun was just a red stick and had not started selling white noodles yet.
Although he had quite a few bars and fake wineries, his income was still average.
Usually, it was fine, but once there was a conflict with other gangs, they would have to send their underlings out to race horses.
After his little brother was injured, the medical fees, the settling fees, and his salary were not small sums.
In the end, there was not much left in Jing Kun's pocket.
Therefore, he wouldn't take in any underlings casually.
Usually, when they did not have enough manpower, they would pay people to come and help, hiring Blue Lantern and hired thugs.
Or borrow people from the same sect, using mostly temporary workers.
Even He Lian Sheng, one of the three major clubs, claimed to have 50,000 followers, but most of them were only on the periphery.
A real lackey above 49 definitely wouldn't have this number.
"Alright, let's begin!"
Jing Kun didn't waste any words and sat down on the armchair at the side.
Silly Qiang lit an incense stick and bowed to Guan Yu.
Then, he grabbed a rooster from the corner and cut its throat.
Fresh blood splattered out as Silly Qiang skillfully sprinkled the chicken blood on the ground.
Then, Dumb Qiang lit the incense and handed it to Zhou Zhipeng.
"Initiation ceremony begins!"
"The Second Bridge passes through ten thousand troops, and there is no difference in copper and iron on the left and right. The Zhu family built the bridge and the Hong family crossed it, but this bridge is an outsider!”
" Today, I have a brother, Zhou Zhipeng, who is willing to join Hongxing. I will do my best and be loyal to him. We will share happiness and hardship together…"
Silly Qiang muttered.
Zhou Zhipeng kneeled in front of Guan Yu, holding the incense stick and mimicking Silly Qiang's recitation.
"I, Zhou Zhipeng, am willing to join Hongxing. I will do my best and be loyal to my duty.”
"You are not allowed to frame your brother, fight in private, covet your brother's wife and daughter, help outsiders in secret, or harm the club!”
"If you violate it, you will be killed by the five lightning bolts and die under the ten thousand blades.”
Zhou Zhipeng finished reading the words in a serious voice.
Dumb Qiang asked loudly in a serious manner,"Love brothers, love gold?"”
"Love brother!"
Zhou Zhipeng replied loudly.
"Do you love your brothers or gold?"
"Love brother!"
After asking three times in a row, the ceremony was finally coming to an end.
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