"What's going on?" Zhao Gensheng looked me up and down and asked, "Who tied you up like this?" Then he untied me. I was so moved that I almost cried, crying for my escape from death and for Zhao Gensheng's warm words. I said, "Uncle Zhao, don't ask me anymore, just come with me. I almost died tonight, and you saved me..."
Zhao Gensheng was even more puzzled: "When did I save you?" As he spoke, he had already untied the rope. I pulled Zhao Gensheng's arm and dragged him downstairs. I didn't know what I felt at that time. It seemed like I had experienced all kinds of ups and downs. Really, I really thought I was dead because Maizi hated me so much. But I never thought that it was Uncle Zhao who could save me in the end.
Uncle Zhao had no choice but to follow me downstairs, and my voice was choked with sobs. I kept holding Uncle Zhao's hand, just to let those bastards see how good my relationship with the old leader of your Black Tiger Gang is! The two of them, one old and one young, went downstairs, and when they left the door, Uncle Zhao even said hello to Uncle Chen.
After leaving the tube building, I continued to hold Uncle Chen's hand and walked towards the roadside two hundred meters away. There is a basketball court in the middle, but the basketball hoop is broken and you can't play basketball at all. There are four cars parked on the roadside, and I walked directly to Daohu's car. After Wang Jinbao saw Zhao Gensheng, he called out tremblingly: "Old boss!" His tone was also choked, and it seemed that his eyes were red. Daohu, Maizi, and Hong Li next to him were all stunned, staring at Zhao Gensheng and me in amazement. I let go of Zhao Gensheng's hand and said to Wang Jinbao: "Boss Wang, I called Uncle Zhao. Uncle Zhao was still sleeping, and I pulled him down."
The reason I said this was, of course, to show how good our relationship was. I saw Daohu's legs were shaking, Maizi and Hongli were dumbfounded, standing next to the car as if they were under a spell, motionless. Wang Jinbao immediately said, "Thank you, thank you, I will thank you very much some other day." It seemed that he was so excited that he could hardly speak.
At the same time, three people from the other three cars also came over. They were all middle-aged men in their thirties. They also shouted excitedly, "Old Gang Leader!" Dao Hu was also quite smart and immediately followed suit, saying, "Old Gang Leader."
Finally, Wang Jinbao said, "Old boss, I haven't seen you for ten years. How are you?" He seemed to be unable to speak steadily.
Zhao Gensheng nodded and said in an unhappy tone: "Don't call me old gang leader. First, I'm not old, I'm only 48 years old, still very young; second, I have nothing to do with the Black Tiger Gang anymore, so it's not appropriate to call me gang leader." Wang Jinbao nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes. Then, what should I call you?" Zhao Gensheng said: "Just call me Old Zhao." Wang Jinbao said with a sad face: "Old gang leader, how can I have the courage to do that." Zhao Gensheng said unhappily: "Then call me Brother Zhao, now it's okay, right?"
For some reason, I just now feel that Uncle Zhao seems to have a special aura of arrogance. But I don't know whether this aura comes from him or is brought out by Wang Jinbao and his gang. Because Wang Jinbao and his gang are genuine, old-fashioned gangsters. How many people are frightened of them in the underworld of the south city? But they are submissive in front of Zhao Gensheng, which naturally makes Zhao Gensheng look more powerful. Wang Jinbao nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Zhao. I came to you this time because I really have something urgent to do."
Zhao Gensheng said: "Then tell me quickly. But don't let it have anything to do with the Black Tiger Gang. I said I'm quitting the underworld."
Wang Jinbao said awkwardly: "Brother Zhao...Brother Zhao, it really is related to the Black Tiger Gang."
When Zhao Gensheng heard this, he immediately said, "Then I won't listen." He was about to walk away.
"Brother Zhao!" Wang Jinbao actually knelt down. As soon as he knelt down, Daohu and the other four hall masters all knelt down. Zhao Gensheng turned around and frowned, "What are you doing?!"
Wang Jinbao, a middle-aged man in his thirties and the current leader of the Black Tiger Gang, actually shed tears: "Brother Zhao, the Black Tiger Gang is your hard work, I don't want to see it destroyed in my hands. Please, save the Black Tiger Gang!"
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