After hanging up the phone, I laughed and drove into the city high school, parked the car in front of the teaching building and went in for class. During those days, I often contacted Shorty, and we would go out to take a shower or have a meal together. Our relationship developed rapidly, and we would be together every few days. The southern and northern gangs also became good friends, and friends from both sides often visited each other.

When I was with the short mule, I always asked him about the raw materials indirectly. He knew my intention, so he often talked about other things and no longer told me any secrets about the raw materials. I could feel that he was not afraid that I would steal his business, but that Myanmar really didn't want to see outsiders. But I always felt that it was because the short mule didn't try his best, otherwise there would be no way out. If he owed me a favor, I'm afraid there would be some hope. But we are in the south and north of the city, with the same status and balanced power, and he can't owe me a favor in any way.

So I had to put this matter aside for now, but I didn't give up communicating with Short Mule, and I still kept the rhythm of meeting him every two or three days. After Short Mule's drugs came in, the business of the entertainment venues in the south of the city doubled instantly. I have to admire the productivity of this thing. In addition, Short Mule has to pay me 30% of the drug income regularly. I plundered some more with Ye Zhan, Brick and others, and finally paid off the money I owed from gambling a few days ago. Even if I am the overlord of the south of the city, five million is still not a small amount. The eight million I lost was still collected from various brothers, but from now on, I can finally make a profit slowly.

The incident of the North City Rough Rage came to an end, and the result was that the short mule and I became closer, which was something that no one could have imagined. However, in the mouths of outsiders, it became a love story of "Wang Hao went to war with the North City underworld for a woman", and different versions of the joke circulated among the people, which made me laugh and cry for a while.

Let's talk about Ergou. With the help of the Black Tiger Gang, Ergou's business is naturally booming, and he has become the most popular fourth-line in the entire south of the city. Therefore, his superior, Torpedo Brother, is also very happy and often invites Ergou out for dinner. Under Ye Zhan's guidance, is the best straw sandal a joke? Ergou is getting better and better at dealing with people, which has won the trust and favor of Torpedo Brother. The relationship between the two almost exceeds the relationship between the superior and subordinate, and they have become good friends.

Ye Zhan and I both felt that it was time to close the net and help Er Gou reach the third-tier position.

We called Miao Wenqing and discussed a foolproof plan. Then, we told Ergou about this plan. Ergou felt it was very risky and was a little reluctant. He was also very satisfied with the current situation. The monthly income of ten thousand yuan was enough to make him proud. Ye Zhan grabbed Ergou and said viciously: "You are a hopeless person! If it weren't for Teacher Liu's request, we would not bother to help you! Without the land I provided, could you have such a comfortable life? If you don't want to climb up, get out as soon as possible!"

It can be said that Ergou was forced by us to keep going forward. He is like a pawn in chess, he can only move forward and cannot turn back. Whether he can survive depends on his own luck. Under our training, Ergou finally mastered the process of the entire plan, and through repeated training, we ensured that every step he took was foolproof. In the next scene, Ergou will be the absolute protagonist, and no one can help him. If he takes a wrong step, the price is death!

The next step was to find a suitable traffic policeman. I quickly thought of Li Xuetao, a traffic policeman with a righteous manner, who was very suitable for such a job. That day, I drove the car, took Ye Zhan with me, and looked for Li Xuetao all over the street, and finally saw him at an intersection.

The traffic light was red, and I deliberately drove on the white line, with half of the car body out. Li Xuetao rushed over like a dog smelling a bone. Okay, this metaphor is a bit sad, what I mean is that his reaction is quite sensitive.

Li Xuetao obviously didn't remember my license plate. He came to the window and saluted: "Hello, please show me your driver's license!"