I have a knife, I can kill monsters when I take it out of its sheath

Ji Chen looked around the lobby and nodded with satisfaction.

"Emperor and courtier, now that Yan Guang'an and his leaders are dead, and now Dongsheng Street is in a state of lack of middle-level leadership, I plan to select twenty-five leaders to rebuild the middle-level. Those who are interested can come forward on their own. "

As soon as these words were spoken, a commotion broke out in the crowd.

A boss, no matter how small the official is, has great power and huge profits. The turnover of each stall must first pass through the hands of the boss.

This was an opportunity, and more than thirty people immediately volunteered to stand up. Finally, after Ji Chen and Qian Ping's screening, twenty-five leaders were selected to be in charge of all the stalls on Dongsheng Street.

These two dozen people dare not say that they are absolutely loyal to Ji Chen, but at least from this moment on, they are marked by Ji Chen and are in the same boat as Ji Chen.

Ji Chen doesn't care even if he has really different intentions. He doesn't expect everyone to be loyal to him at once. For traitors, his usual style is to chop them with a knife instead of kicking them. If you chop them a few times, the rest will be done. Of course they are loyal.

At this point, Dongsheng Street is initially in Ji Chen's hands.

Of course, this is not enough. In the later stage, he needs to continue to establish his authority and integrate. He must quickly control the Canglang Gang in his own hands.

For the time being, Qian Ping is a usable person. After Yan Guangan's incident, Ji Chen believes that Qian Ping no longer dares to do small tricks behind his back. If he continues to beat him, he can be entrusted with a more important role.

Qian Ping arranged for several people to go upstairs to clean up the body, but Ji Chen called him aside.

"Boss, what are your orders?" Qian Ping asked.

Ji Chen did not beat around the bush and said directly: "Zhao Hong asked you to spy on me, right?"

Qian Ping's face turned pale and he quickly said: "Yes, but I..."

Just as he was about to explain, he was interrupted by Ji Chen, "You don't need to explain. I just want to tell you one thing. Take a longer view. Don't limit yourself to one hall leader or gang leader. My goal is the entire chaos." Earth, follow me, and the entire chaotic Earth will remember your name in the future. If you betray me, I believe you know the consequences."

Qian Ping's body was trembling slightly, and cold sweat flowed down his cheeks. From the moment Ji Chen showed his strength, he knew that Ji Chen's purpose of joining the gang was not simple. Now that Ji Chen finally showed his cards, what's the point for him? Not a chance.

"Don't worry, boss. I, Qian Ping, will only follow your lead in this life."

This sentence can be regarded as a mark of loyalty and an attitude. From this moment on, he was completely on Ji Chen's boat.

Ji Chen nodded, "Are all the brothers from Dongsheng Street here?"

Qian Ping hesitated.

Ji Chen understood instantly and raised his eyebrows.

"Which department is not cooperating?"

"The accountant, the person in charge of the accountant is Hall Master Zhu's confidant, his name is Zhou Ziyang. He has a very high level of cultivation, even higher than Yan Guangan. Usually, even Hall Master Zhu has to give him some face. He asked you to go and see him in person. he."

Ji Chen nodded, the accountant was the most important, equivalent to the lifeblood of a hall, so it was reasonable for Hall Master Zhu to directly send someone to manage it.

"You want me to go see him, then lead the way!"

The accounting room is not in the gambling house, but in a courtyard called Heshengyuan. It is located in the center of this street, in a quiet small courtyard.

At this moment, there are more than a dozen accounting gentlemen sitting in the accounting room. The first one is an old man over fifty years old. He is Zhou Ziyang, the general manager of Dongsheng Street accounting room.

At this moment, he was drawing a picture with a brush.

The accountant next to him was a little worried, "Mr. Zhou, how long has it been since you still have the heart to paint? I heard that the man named Uncle Ji is a crazy critic. Yesterday on Taihe Street, a man cut off a strip with a knife. Street, Hall Master Lin of the Dahe Gang fell into his hands, and a reward has been issued to assassinate him."

The cashier who spoke was in his forties. He was very worried. Qian Ping had come over to inform them to meet the new stall owner, Uncle Ji. They wanted to settle the matter and just follow the crowd, but Zhou Ziyang scolded them back and called him Uncle Ji. Come over and see him.

They all know Qian Ping, he is Zhao Hong's man. Since Qian Ping is here, it means something must have happened to Yan Guangan.

Mr. Zhou didn't care, and said with a relaxed look: "Relax, this is the accounting office, not the arena. The fighting and killing tactics in the arena will not work here. As long as the accounting office is still there, Dongsheng Street will still be in our hands. "

Not to mention that Uncle Ji is just a stall owner. Even if Zhao Hong comes in person, I can tell him to get back the same way he came. When I was in the world, Zhao Hong was still a child. If Uncle Ji comes, he will set up the accounting rules for him so that he knows who has the final say in the accounting room. "

"boom!"

The door to the accounting room was kicked open, and Ji Chen and Qian Ping walked in.

"There are rules in the accounting room. I want to understand the rules in this accounting room today."

The atmosphere in the room suddenly solidified. Several accountants looked at each other, then at Zhou Ziyang, then at Ji Chen, and finally chose to remain silent and not help each other.

Zhou Ziyang then put down his pen and looked up at Ji Chen, his expression suddenly cold.

"You are Uncle Ji. Who gave you the courage to trespass into the accounting room? Do you know your guilt?"

"crime"

Ji Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "What's the matter? I have to ask for your permission before I come to my own accounting room. When will it be your old guy's turn to make the decision here?"

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Ziyang shouted angrily and slapped the table.

"You little bastard, you have no respect for your elders and no distinction between superiority and inferiority. In terms of seniority, I am the old man in the gang. When you see me, you have to call me senior. In terms of status, I am the chief accountant. When you see me, you should Call me Mr. Zhou. Regardless of age, I can be your grandpa. You should call me grandpa when you see me. You little beast, do you know what superiority means, and do you still have rules in your eyes?"

Ji Chen's eyes narrowed slightly. These words seemed familiar. Within a power, there are always two blind people who are self-righteous and rely on their elders.

For this kind of person, just smoke.

Face the blast!

Ji Chen stepped forward and slapped Zhou Ziyang's face with his backhand at extremely fast speed.

Zhou Ziyang didn't even react before he was slapped away and two of his teeth were knocked out.

Ji Chen took another step forward, came to Zhou Ziyang, and stepped on him.

"Old man, who the hell are you? You dare to discuss your superiority and inferiority in front of me, and you are qualified to call yourself senior in front of me. I think you are impatient with life."

Half of Zhou Ziyang's cheeks instantly swelled up, and he became furious.

"You, how dare you hit me, I want you to die."

The true energy in his body was surging, and his cultivation at the eighth level of the foundation was clearly revealed. He struggled to get up, but was firmly stepped on by Ji Chen.

Ji Chen's feet were like a big mountain, pressing down on him.

"The one who beat me is you, an old man who dares to humble himself in front of me even though he is a small accountant."

Ji Chen kicked out, sending Zhou Ziyang flying into the air, then rushed forward and kicked him violently again, scolding him while kicking him.

"I told you to act coquettish, to rely on your old age and to act like you are old, and to not understand the superiority of superiors and the inferiority of inferiors, you idiot!"

Ji Chen kicked him wildly, but Zhou Ziyang had no power to fight back and could only scream.

"Ouch, you...you dare..."

"Oh my god...how dare you hit me...you..."

"Ouch, my mother... Ouch, my mother..."

"No, don't fight...I was wrong..."

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