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Metz's eyes scrutinized me. He probably didn't believe me completely for fear I'd swindled her. I could understand Mazzi's hesitation, so I didn't immediately force her to make a choice, but I still expressed my attitude, "If you don't want to help me, then it doesn't matter. I can slowly learn and I can also ask Sister Manyi. But, I will definitely do this, whether you help me or not."

Metz was a clever man, and when I finished, he gave me a brief thought and looked up at me with his eyelids raised. "Well, do you have anyone in your hand?"

Since it could be considered as a temporary decision, I replied honestly, "Not yet."

"I can give you a few pieces from my hands, but if there's too much of it, I won't be able to play it myself. As for the rest of the people, you should think of a few good ones yourself, preferably experienced ones. This way, you'll be able to attract more money."

"Then this matter is settled. I still have some matters to take care of today. See you later."

I got up from the couch, and when I left, Metz sat down on the couch, too.

I drove away, not home or anywhere else, but straight to the back street.

The so-called Back Street, it's just a small area here, not far from the Chen-Xing Bar. I was still thinking about finding someone to ask about Punk's old home on the back street, but when I arrived, I realized that I was thinking too much.

My car was parked beside them, and when the window rolled down, the guy who was leading the way and blocking my way, while swinging his arm, accidentally swept me through the car window. He was stunned for a moment, and then ran up like a pug, "Boss, you're finally here. We've been waiting for you for a long time."

"What about Punk? "Now take me to your base."

"Alright!"

He extended his hand to open the door of my car, wanting to enter the car. However, when he saw me glaring at him, he hurriedly retracted his hand and led the way with quick steps. I drove my car and slowly followed behind him.

The rest of them were running as well. These people, who were very good at following the wind and using it as its direction, and who had been showing off their might to me before, have now become obedient servants.

The car stopped in front of an old two-story building. The inside and outside of the wall were sprayed with paint, making it look like a non-mainstream building.

The entire room was filled with smoke. There were leftover boxes of food, countless cigarette butts and beer cans lying on the floor.

The punk came running in ahead of me, and as I did, Punk hurried down the iron staircase on the second floor, and the can tumbled down the stairs ahead of him.

As Pang Ke ran down the stairs, he buttoned up his shirt and said to the little rascal, "Little Lei, hurry and clean up a seat for Boss. Look at how lazy you are, you don't even know how to clean up after making such a mess."

Reiko obediently swept the trash on the table onto the floor with her arm, then wiped the chair with her sleeve. I sat down on the chair, and Pang Ke ran up to me. He respectfully called out, "Boss."

Actually, being the boss of these people isn't anything to be happy about. I even felt that having connections with them was a form of humiliation. At that time, I would have thought, I was clearly going to avenge my sister, but how did I get along with these people step by step?

It wasn't until many years later that I finally understood that life won't change because of your will. You aren't the master of fate, so you can only follow the footsteps of fate, moving forward step by step.

He pretended to play with his nails as he said, "Before, you didn't know where I came from, and I wouldn't fuss about anything that offended me. However, from now on, if there is any disrespect, you can consider the consequences yourself."

"Yes, yes, yes, boss. You don't remember this lowly one."

I didn't look at Punk, but I could guess a little about his face. Actually, I didn't look at him because I was afraid that Punk would see through my guilt and nervousness. "I don't want to ask too much about what you've done in the past, but you have to report what you've done in the future. I want to know everything that you've done."

I raised my eyelids slightly and saw a fleeting look of reluctance flash across Punk's face, but he nodded quickly and said he would report it.

I asked Punk, "Where's Jona? And your Jasmine? "

"They've charged you, how could they dare to appear in front of you again?"

"Let the two of them out, I want to see them."

I didn't say anything as I looked at him. Punk probably didn't understand me, so he didn't dare to think too badly about it for the time being. He raised his head and shouted towards the stairs, "Jona, Jasmine, boss wants to see you two."

As soon as Pang Ke finished speaking, the two ladies stuck their heads out from the room on the second floor and shakily walked down the stairs. Before they could say anything, they kneeled down and said, "Boss, please let us go."

I looked at the two people kneeling in front of me. "It's fine if you want me to let you off. Just do what I've instructed you to. Then, you can make amends."

"Boss, speak."

"I want to set up my own sect in the Chen-Xing City to be a mummy, but I don't have any ladies now, so you two are more experienced. I need you guys to find me a group of people who can make a lot of money in two days, and I will do the screening myself, but I need to make a declaration in advance, it has to be voluntary, do you understand?"

Hearing my words, the eyes of Jasmine and Jonah, who were still kneeling uneasily on the ground, immediately lit up. They stared at me and said, "Boss, you really do have such an idea."

"Why?"

I'm telling you, you're just looking for the right person. Don't worry, I'll definitely find a batch for you within two days, I just happen to know Dong Chen's young miss, they've been working hard recently on their job hopping, and they even wanted me to help them pay attention to the way out. If boss can bring them to the Chen-Xing City, then there won't be a problem at all.

"Alright, then contact them. I'll give you some time tomorrow. I'll come over at this time the day after tomorrow."

"Alright, leave it to us."

Qiao Na also hurriedly expressed her loyalty. When the two of them saw that I didn't have the heart to make things difficult for them, their expressions relaxed a little. They looked at me eagerly from the ground, hoping to get my forgiveness and wanted to stand up.

Hearing me say, "Get up." The two of them stood up as if they were busy with amnesty. Suddenly, there was chaos outside the door, and the voices of the hooligans sounded, "Who is it? Do you know where this is? "You dare to rush in recklessly, are you tired of living?"

Lei Zi was about to run out to see what was going on when a hooligan fell through the door and landed on the ground.

A tall figure suddenly emerged from the doorway, giving me a headache. Ke Yifei stood like a plague god at the iron gate, fists clenched, veins popping out from his neck. The few hooligans behind him were basically crawling on the ground.

I didn't even understand why he would suddenly appear here. I saw him charge over with a few strides, throwing Lei Zi, who was clearly trying to dodge, away from me. When I saw Lei Zi lying on the ground, unable to even let out a cry of pain for a long time, I finally understood one thing.

Punk shied in front of me, and I knew he was trying to hide, but he was more or less afraid that I would blame him afterwards, so he bravely asked Ke, "What are you trying to do?" What do you want to do to our boss? "

Ke Yifan, who had already rushed to my side, suddenly frowned. He looked at Pang Ke, who was standing in front of me. "Your boss?"

"Of course, it's our boss."

He licked his lips, looked sideways at me, pointed a finger at Punk, and asked, "Since when have you changed into a commoner?"