Artillery has lived for so many years . I haven't really thought about anything. Including when this kid was in school. I've never had any interest in thinking about books. Of course. If only he had been interested in thinking. Nor will they follow the path of today's little gangsters.

Say that artillery is a gangster. Didn't belittle him at all. Although this kid has always been known as the tyrant of West Street. In fact. He and his thirty-odd brothers are self-proclaimed. Of course. It is also indispensable to thank the people who do good things for their praise.

In fact. Artillery he's a little bastard. There are more than 30 brothers under his hands. Something went wrong in some field. Someone needs to help. Call him over. Give him some money. Then he took his brothers with iron rods and went to peace. Later. The more this kid plays, the more daring he becomes. In the end, he even began to take people everywhere to ask for debts.

Places like West Street. There are many pubs, bars, and various entertainment venues. There are those who do business. There must be people who owe money on credit. There is gambling. There are those who borrow usury. There are usurious loans. There must be some that can't be on. There is an opening. Naturally, there are losses. A loss. Naturally, there is money to borrow. There is already money borrowed. Naturally, there are some who can't be on it.

These are not on the money. Or what to do if you have money that you don't pay back. The owner wants the other party to pay back. The other party does not return. I can't talk about it back and forth. At this time. Ask the artillery to come forward. When the artillery comes out, it is mostly a violent one. And. The artillery is barefoot and not afraid that you wear shoes . Anyway, your storefront is right here on West Street. If you don't let the artillery go your way. He brings people to your yard every day. So that you can't do business if you have it. It's useless for you to call the police. It's still the same trouble. The police can't control it. You're troubled yourself. At last. Only obediently repay the money.

Collected. Artillery is bound to take out some favors. I don't want much. Take only a tenth. This dividend ratio. For people in this debt industry. It's just too little. Artillery doesn't care about money . What he cares about is the kind of respect that others have for him. In fact, the kind of worship that others have for him is fake. It's all pretended. But. Artillery goes complacent. I believed it. This decade. It's all about playing. If you're serious. Then you're doomed. Once serious. You'll be a dog that others take advantage of.

Coming and going. Artillery can make money by collecting debts. But. Earn very little. The brothers live a life of blood on the knife every day. But. But he is still not rich. The clothes he wore were still in tatters. But. They don't care either. As long as others call him a cannon brother. Artillery will still be very excited. Or will you feel like the best person in the world.

In fact. Artillery is happy . Because he can't see the traps around him. He doesn't see the hypocrisy of the people around him. He took this hypocrisy. Became a reality. Take those glitzy sights. It became the most gorgeous life.

And today. Ye Shaofeng's words. but woke him up with artillery. Mess around like this. How long can you mix it. He messed around for a long time. Brothers around you. Less and less. Divergence of divergence. Dead to death. Wounded wounds. Going to jail is going to jail. Someone who used to hang out with him. has already become a small boss. And what about him. Or that street gangster. It has seen a lot of thugs grow from childhood to adulthood. But I never saw the ladder of my soaring......