The "bandit" spoke slowly, picked up the wine glass and took another sip, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"It's just that starting a business on your own is difficult at first, so I need your help first. To solve the immediate problem of survival, I'm thinking of raising a few people first, some children between the ages of twelve and fourteen, and raising four or five people.
Let them hang out around the cinema and the station every day, and they can earn two or three hundred yuan a day, just enough to make a living. However, this is considered to be stealing a living from your territory, so I hope you will forgive me."
"Hey! Don't even mention that you want to support a few people to make money. Even if you encounter any difficulties, just come to me, big brother. How can I let you go back empty-handed?" The bandit king Song Zhijun spoke passionately, making people feel at ease when listening to him.
He toasted the "bandit" with another full glass of wine, his face full of smiles, and said enthusiastically, "We are all from the north. As the saying goes, when fellow countrymen meet, their eyes fill with tears. Haha..."
After hearing this, the bandits laughed and decided to break away from Song Zhijun and work on their own without hesitation.
After seeing the bandits' reaction, Song Zhijun felt murderous intent.
The story of this bandit's surrender began two months ago.
March 1986.
When they first met, the bandit was still a desperate man, and Song Zhijun warmly hosted a banquet for him.
"I've heard of your great reputation, big brother, for a long time. Seeing you today, I can see that your reputation is well-deserved!" The "bandit" raised his wine glass and said to the bandit leader Song Zhijun in a loud and rough voice.
"Haha, thank you for the compliment. We are all in the same business. If anything happens in the future, we will take care of each other!" Bandit king Song Zhijun responded with a smile, a shrewd look in his eyes.
This man, nicknamed "Bandit," was a prominent figure in the underworld. He was a household name in Shenyang and Guangzhou. He was the eldest of the Shenyang Nine Brothers. His menacing appearance, beard, and ruggedness, likened to those of legendary bandits, coupled with his broad build and sturdy build, earned him the nickname "Bandit" due to his ruthless, often unpredictable nature. His brutality earned him widespread fear, earning him the nickname. The Shenyang Nine Brothers, led by him, were a formidable force within the Tiger Gang, and he was a minor leader within the group.
However, fate always seemed to play tricks on him. As soon as he arrived in Zhuhai, he was spotted and arrested by the public security department.
This arrest was like monkeys scattering after a fallen tree. The nine brothers from Shenyang lost their core and each fought on their own, defecting to other factions. Among them, the fourth and fifth brothers from Shenyang defected to Song Zhijun's bandit gang, where they were doing quite well and had a very close relationship with the bandit leader.
After being released from the Zhuhai detention center, the "bandit" discovered his former gang had long since disbanded, leaving him feeling desperate. It was then that he chanced upon Shenyang Laowu, who introduced him to the thriving and prosperous bandit king, Song Zhijun. Inspired by this, the "bandit" sought an introduction to Song Zhijun's gang, hoping to regain his former prestige and continue his career in the underworld.
"Brother, I will follow you from now on. Just tell me if you have any instructions!" The "bandit" raised his glass and drank it all, his eyes revealing determination and expectation.
"Well, with a brother like you joining us, our gang will definitely become stronger! Come, let's drink!" Bandit leader Song Zhijun also drank it all in one gulp, and the room was filled with noisy conversation and laughter again.
The room was filled with the stench of alcohol and cigarettes, the table littered with cups and plates, and the air was thick with the stench of alcohol. The "bandit" had a slightly flushed face, clearly a bit tipsy. He steadily held up his wine glass, his eyes filled with sincerity and expectation as he looked at the bandit leader, Song Zhijun, and said, "Brother, I've had a truly difficult life. As soon as I arrived in this special zone, I stumbled and fell. Thankfully, several of my brothers have taken care of me, and I'm truly grateful. Since I got out this time, I've had no intention of returning to my home in Northeast China. I've been thinking of seeking refuge with you, brother, and asking for a living. Is that okay with you?"
Song Zhijun couldn't help but feel worried as he watched the "bandits" growing in number.
From now on, the "bandit" will return to his old ways and organize his nine brothers to recruit soldiers everywhere. Moreover, as time goes by, his team will gradually grow stronger and his power will become more and more formidable.
But he kept all these worries in his heart and never revealed them to outsiders.
However, among all his men, only Tan Jie could keenly guess the bandit king's thoughts.
Tan Jie seized the opportunity and asked directly, "Boss, is the worry in your heart about the 'bandits'?"
Song Zhijun was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Tan Jie, you really can read my mind. I'm really worried that I'll be ruined by the 'bandit' in the future. This guy is like Cao Cao, both wise and brave, and he knows a lot about me. He will definitely be a formidable enemy in the future."
"When two tigers fight, one of them will be injured. While the 'bandit' has not yet developed completely, why not eradicate him completely? Wouldn't that put your worries to rest?" The "eradication" plan proposed by Tan Jie was exactly what Song Zhijun wanted.
After a little thought, Song Zhijun secretly gave the important task of dealing with the "bandits" and "eradicating them" to Tan Jie.
After hearing this, Tan Jie raised his lips slightly, revealing a confident smile, and said, "Why use a butcher knife to kill a chicken? Call He Jinxiang, Bai Tie and the others, and they can eradicate the 'bandits' completely."
He Jinxiang, Bai Tie and other desperate criminals, firstly, obeyed their "boss" Song Zhijun completely, and secondly, listened to Tan Jie's orders. To them, what Tan Jie said was as effective as an imperial decree.
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