Super Student's Three-realms Army

Yin Dongming's temper was like a gunpowder barrel that could explode at any time. How could he be so irritable?!    

Thus, the lackeys in the van naturally did not dare to touch Yin Dongming's eyebrows.    

The driver at the side took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Yin Dongming.    

"Brother Dongming, take a smoke to calm your anger."    

"Besides, that Piao Zhenxing only managed to seize the initiative. If Piao Zhenxing were to return with a great defeat, wouldn't Dongming Brother have an excuse to suppress the people from Piao Zhenxing's faction?"    

"With this, your position in the Golden Gate Group will be even more stable."    

Yin Dongming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smoked as a thoughtful expression flashed across his eyes. He raised his hand and hit the back of the driver's head.    

"Do you think I need you to teach me?"    

"Do you really think I don't know the depth of this matter?!"    

"Yes… Yes… Yes…"    

The driver was hit, but he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction. He hurriedly nodded and said.    

"Stop talking nonsense. Drive the car faster. Why do you think it is like an old car?!"    

After about 45 minutes, the van drove to the outskirts of Jiangbei District.    

The pedestrians and vehicles on both sides of the road had obviously become much fewer.    

It was true that this area still belonged to the Han City, but the Jiangbei District and the Jiangnan Area were two distinct lines of rich and poor.    

Therefore, in all aspects, the Jiangbei District could not be compared to the Jiangnan Area.    

Although Yin Dongming had come to the Jiangbei District before, this was the first time he had come to such a remote place.    

After that, Yin Dongming lowered the window and looked outside.    

"Ah, what the hell is this place? Is it really a deserted place?"    

When the driver heard this, he also revealed a smile and explained again.    

"Brother Dongming, although this Jiangbei District is dirty and messy, there are quite a few gambling addicts here."    

"Let's not talk about other things. I heard some rumors that the Wharf Holdings' Brother Fan could easily get 1 billion Korean Won in a month."    

"Damn, he could earn 1 billion in a short month?"    

"No wonder the people from the Wharf Holdings are getting more and more arrogant. Ah, what the hell..."    

While they were talking, the van stopped at the side of the road. There were also two modern vans in front of them, one on the left and one on the right.    

When the driver saw this, he couldn't help but look at Yin Dongming beside him and said.    

"Brother Dongming, there seems to be a car crash in front of us. We can't go over there..."    

Hearing this, Yin Dongming stuck his head out and looked at the road in front of him. Then, he said to the group of lackeys sitting behind him.    

"Ah, it's really f*cking troublesome. Get a few people to get the people in front of us to get out of the way!"    

Hearing this, three lackeys nodded and opened the door to get out.    

"West Eight, you guys get out of the way quickly. Are you going to block the middle of the road?"    

The three of them were walking forward while cursing.