Chapter 971

"Who are you?"

The young man is still on guard. He stares at Wang Xu and asks every word.

"When you ask someone who they are, it's best to introduce yourself first, but after all, I'm taking the liberty to introduce myself first. My name is Wang Xu."

Wang Xu smiles and says calmly that he doesn't care about the hostility of the youth.

"Poor and rich."

Seeing that Wang Xu didn't seem to have much malice, he was silent for a moment. Finally, the young man pointed to himself and asked slowly:

"I haven't heard of you, I want to know, you and I have never met, what do you suddenly want to do with me?"

"I said, I'll give you a chance to get rich." With a light smile, Wang Xu looked up and down at the young man with great interest and suddenly asked:

"Poor hero is your real name?"

"That's my name. Don't get me wrong. I was an orphan since I was a child. I was poor and afraid. I wanted to be rich. I started my own business." Poor Hao's voice was numb and said calmly:

"In addition, if the chance of getting rich you mentioned is fighting, killing people, setting fire for you, and the shabby activities of brothels, casinos and cigarette shops, forget it. I won't agree.

I don't want to break the law or bully the poor. I'll be poor all my life and I'd rather not have this kind of money stained with other people's hard work! "

Hearing the speech, Wang Xu smiles, and looks at the poor Hao's eyes more appreciative. He also sighs in his heart.

little does one think.

In this world.

There are really such "naive" people as paupers, but they are also extremely admirable.

"Don't worry, I hate it too." Wang Xu nodded, he never bullied the poor, nor extorted other people's hard-earned money, let alone money without conscience.

What's more, how much money do the poor have?

If you want to earn money, it's still the rich people who are comfortable and at ease. Any pill can sell millions, even hundreds of millions.

"However, what I want you to do may be a little different from these, but it is also very different. But before you reply to me, I will prove that I have not read the wrong person, and I will not tell you exactly what it is. "

As Wang Xu said this, he threw a bank card and said faintly:

"This card, there are ten million! The password is the initial password, 123456. "

Opposite, poor Hao just caught the bank card, smell speech hand suddenly a shiver, almost fell to the ground.

His eyes can not control the stare, shocked looking at Wang Xu, mouth slightly open, want to say.

Ten million!

This is a number that he once did not dare to think about. Even if he kept saying it every day, he firmly promised to take his brother to get rich together.

Those two words, representing the maximum amount, are only "one million"!

And 10 million.

It's a million

tenfold!

After a moment of silence, poor Hao opened his mouth and asked:

"Who are you? What do you want me to do? "

He didn't realize that his voice was shaking.

Wang Xu did not answer him, calm again stressed: "I said, before you clearly reply me, I will not tell you."

"Now, say your decision, yes or no!"

Silence.

Dead silence.

Ask yourself, poor Hao very heart, but he is afraid of Wang Xu after let him hurt the evil.

But ten million

In the Kowloon Walled City, it's enough for anyone to fight for it! Don't die!

"By the way, no matter what decision you make, the ten million will be given to you. Even if you refuse me, it doesn't matter. " At this time, Wang Xu added a word lightly.

All of a sudden.

This sentence is like the last straw to crush the camel.

The poor man bowed his head deeply, and the surging waves began to appear in his heart.

He is alone and poor. Apart from being able to fight a little, what is worth Wang Xu's coveting?

Even if his life is worth ten million?

It's not worth it!

His rotten life, in the eyes of those rotten chickens next door, is only 200 yuan once!

Two hundred dollars a fight, every time, is to fight!

Next second.

Poor Hao suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Xu, saying: "good! I promise you

"Now, can you tell me what you want me to do?"

Wang Xu smiles.

"It's simple. I want you to..."

He said calmly:

"... in charge of the West Island underground world!"

"What?"

For a moment, poor Hao's eyes widened, and his eyes were all incredible. Then he shook his head quickly and said:

"I said, I don't want to be a gangster..."

"You may have misunderstood."

Before he finished his words, he was interrupted by Wang Xu with a smile: "I don't want you to be a gangster and do those dirty things, and I won't let you bully people."

"I mean to let you take charge of the whole underground world of the West Island for me and formulate the underground rules of the West Island. What can you do and what can't! What to do and what not to do! "

"I said, I don't like those bastards who kill people, set fire to others and force good people into prostitution as much as you do. However, there are always people in this world who will do these things without conscience. "

With that, Wang Xu raised his hand, pointed to the dilapidated silos around him, and continued blandly:

"Open your eyes and look around. Don't you hate everything here? Now, I'll give you the chance to change this place! "

"The simplest and quickest way is to make rules when you are the boss!"

"Change... I've thought about it many times, but the reality is that some things are never what you think, it's so easy, things won't be so simple." Poor Hao shook his head.

"That's not the problem I need to face. I only offer you the chance to change." Wang Xu said calmly.

West Island, Kowloon Walled City, Lu family, poor and rich

He is just a passer-by here. The reason why he gives poor Hao this opportunity is that he sees what poor Hao has done before and is just on the spur of the moment.

In the narrow alleys of the tube building.

There was another silence.

Wang Xu didn't urge either.

After ten breaths, poor Hao looked directly at Wang Xu, seemed to make a final decision, and asked slowly:

"How?"

Three simple words.

But it represents everything!

The smile on Wang Xu's face gradually expanded and he said faintly, "you don't need to do it. Your strength is too weak now."

Wen Yan.

There was a flash of anger on the poor man's face.

When he was ten years old, he practiced boxing with an old Taoist. He had already entered the arena. His boxing skills were very exquisite. He could fight dozens of gangsters.

This is his only proud ability!

But the next second.

Poor Hao's eyes widened again.

Wang Xu raised his hand, and a golden light came directly to his face. Poor Hao had no chance to dodge, so he could only watch the golden light coming.

Just when he thought he was going to die, Jin Guang suddenly stopped and showed his original appearance.

It was a pale gold jade amulet and a warm white bottle, floating quietly in front of the poor man.

"It's a set of prefecture level martial arts. It's just suitable for your special physique. In the future, you can take pills to concentrate on Cultivation and break through the congenital threshold as soon as possible, so that you can have enough strength."

At this time, Wang Xu's insipid voice rang out. He said as he turned and walked to the other side of the alley.

"Next, I'll show you what the real power is, the power that can change everything."

"Join me in sweeping the underground world of West Island. By the way, get familiar with the business you need to face when you take power in the future."