Chapter 37 The bald brother

Leaving the bank, Zhang Jianyang suddenly felt that the sunshine outside was so bright.

In the past, when Zhang Jianyang needed money, he always borrowed it from a friend and relatives. Even if it was a few hundred yuan, it would be difficult for people. When was it so easy to make money? More than 20 million, it's effortless. Now Zhang Jianyang finally understands what is the biggest difference between people, which is the ability to make money.

A series of zeros quietly in the bank card made Zhang Jianyang have an unreal feeling.

Of course, Zhang Jianyang is a person who likes cash, with a total of more than 22 million yuan. Zhang Jianyang replaced the final number with cash and stuffed it on his backpack.

In Sand City, there are not many multimillionaires. Maybe in this central area, if you knock down any one, it is a multimillionaire. After the nuclear war, countless industries have disappeared, and countless industries have emerged. There are too many people who know how to seize opportunities. Many new industries have created a large number of billionaires.

In this new society after the nuclear war, the polarization caused by wealth is too great, and it has gradually evolved into two extremes.

Think about the rich people in Shacheng. They can even eat seafood thousands of miles away. It's just the price of a lobster, which is the living expenses of ordinary people for a lifetime. The poor are still squeezing their heads for hundreds of yuan a month's work, and for a temporary worker of 30 or 40 yuan a day, they can fight with each other, but they don't know that they are not as good as a lobster in the eyes of the rich.

With money, the first thing Zhang Jianyang thought of was to buy something for his parents.

As a luxury street, the things here are usually extremely difficult to buy, and many of them are world-class brands in other countries.

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Zhong Hao stood on the entrance of the alley, next to the red dog, looking around.

Behind them was a luxury car with a bald head sitting in it. On this hot day, he was still wearing a suit and a tie, holding his arms and closing his eyes to refresh himself. Behind this luxury car were more than a dozen men in black standing. They stood indifferently on the edge of the wall of the alley, revealing a fierce momentum.

Now Brother Zhong has lost his former demeanor. His hair is messy, and his beard has not been shaved for at least a week.

The red dog is even more unbearable. He wears shabby clothes and occasionally opens his mouth to exhale, and he can hardly see the existence of teeth. The Red Dog wanted to bite a star warrior to death with his teeth like in those years. After no teeth, it really became a thing of the past. He doesn't know why he is so unlucky. If he collects a number, he will be beaten until his teeth are about to fall out, and he can't take revenge.

He carefully glanced at the bald-headed brother behind him. The red dog was worried and didn't know whether it was right or wrong to come here.

This kind of and so on is tormenting, at least that's what Brother Zhong thinks.

I don't know how long it will take. When the bald head on the car seems to lose his surname, the red dog suddenly became excited and said, "Brother bald, here he's back."

On the street connecting the alley, Zhong Hao's most familiar pickup truck appeared and was driving towards the alley.

When the pickup truck got a little closer, Zhong Hao's heart was raised in an instant, because he happened to see the bullet holes on the side of the pickup truck. How fierce was the fierce gunfight that left so many bullet marks? At this moment, Zhong Hao thought of Zhang Jianyang's deep and bottomless eyes and calm face, but the momentum was amazing, which made people feel so close to death.

Since the star warrior Lin Cheng found by Zhong Hao was suddenly put down, Zhong Hao was finally afraid. He was just a small role in usury. He couldn't even fill in his own life, so if the debt didn't come back, the car was driven away. Zhong Hao didn't want revenge, but I'm relieved that I don't have to see this terrible guy again.

In Zhang Jianyang's eyes, Zhong Hao understood that he had killed much more people than he had released.

But today, Zhong Hao has to come, because the bald brother behind him finally lost his patience. If he comes back with 1.2 million, it will be the fuse.

The bald brother took a cigarette in his mouth, pushed the door down from the car, stood at the entrance of the alley, tidied up his clothes, and then looked at the direction Zhang Jianyang came.

Uncle Sun stared at the bald head viciously, holding an iron bar in his hand. He knew that if these bastards appeared here, nothing good would definitely happen, and they were going to force people to come again. Thinking of his legs, Uncle Sun gritted his teeth. He had decided that he would fight for his old bones later, and let these bastards know that the people in this alley were not bastards, but also men with blood.

Zhang Jianyang didn't seem to know all this. He hummed a little song, as if he had returned home.

Suddenly, several men in black rushed out and blocked the road while Zhang Jianyang slowly turned into the alley.

Zhang Jianyang braked sharply, and his eyes were just aimed at Zhong Hao, who was pulling his head, and the red dog who was excited and dared not show.

Zhang Jianyang did not get out of the car, but took out a cigarette slowly, leaned against the driving position, and smoked all the time.

One of the big guys came over, opened the door and shouted, "Kid, get out of the car. Our bald brother will talk to you."

Zhang Jianyang bit the cigarette and naturally got out of the car. He closed the door. Looking at this, he invited his big man and said calmly, "Brother, be careful of your hands. If you break the car, your hands will definitely be broken." He exhaled a puff of smoke and squinted to the bald brother standing next to the car.

Zhong Hao was a little flustered. Zhang Jianyang looked calm. In his eyes, he was confident and absolutely confident.

The bald brother is actually called Ma Kaiqiao. His name mainly comes from his head, a big bright bald head. In this area, he is definitely the most ruthless master. Since returning to Shacheng a year ago, he has become the eldest brother in this area in just one year. I don't know how complicated it is.

In this era, it doesn't mean that you have enough hatred and enough strength.

Exactly, Ma Kaiqiao has this point. The ability of the three-star warrior allows him to sweep away all those who dare to provoke him, and the identity of a superior resident enjoys some legal privileges. The identity of the star warrior and the superior residents is like an amulet, allowing him to walk horizontally in this area, trapping all the scattered forces.

The strength of the three-star warrior of Makai Bridge is one of his most convincing things. No one dares to challenge the authority of Makai Bridge in this area.

When Zhang Jianyang was forced to leave Shacheng, no one had heard of the name Ma Kaiqiao, so Zhang Jianyang didn't know anything about the bald head in front of him. However, Ma Kaiqiao, a person with great strength in the underground world of Sand City, is so insignificant in Zhang Jianyang's eyes that he can't talk about fear at all.

Zhang Jianyang stood in front of Ma Kai Bridge, spitting smoke and said, "Are you going to talk to me?"

Ma Kaiqiao stared at Zhang Jianyang. The other party was calm without a fluctuating expression. His eyes were extremely clear, and there was no panic or panic, like a pool of extremely calm lake. From this calm, what Ma Kaiqiao saw was his indifference and disdain, which made Ma Kaiqiao a little angry.

Who does he think he is? How dare he ignore himself and a three-star warrior?