Li Moyang's words were written down by a thoughtful younger brother, and they were later passed down from generation to generation in the Xiaoqi camp. Some good people called them the "Bajiao Street Speech".

It is said that Xiaoqiying relied on this speech to establish its status in the world. From then on, a gangster gained energy and soul and was bound to be invincible.

"As long as you are willing, the path is your own choice, so just move forward and start from the beginning!"

"Okay, let's start from the beginning!" The younger brothers were excited. Li Moyang pressed his hands down, and the scene became quiet again.

"I said start from the beginning, shave your head!"

Li Moyang waved, and Chen Guoqing handed over a clipper. He also had a clipper in his hand.

"Ah? Shave your head?" The boys' heads can be broken or bleeding, which means that the unruly long hair must not be shaved.

"Damn it, hurry up!"

Li Moyang and Chen Guoqing rushed into the flock of sheep like two evil wolves. They held down a little kid and shaved it off with a few strokes. After a while, the ground was covered with colorful hair stubble. The heads of the little boys were all bare.

They looked as if they had been gnawed by dogs, and each of their small crew cuts exuded energy.

Barbering is a glorious tradition in the military. Chen Guoqing's skills are quite good, and Li Moyang's skill and dexterity are also good.

The younger brothers were crying, and some of them even wanted to cry.

"How can you sweep the whole world if you don't sweep one house? It's just a few shabby hairs. It depends on your potential!"

Li Moyang shouted loudly, and the younger brothers regained their consciousness. They joked with each other about each other's new hairstyle. Not to mention, they were quite energetic.

Roger also had his head shaved, but instead of crying, he was extremely excited.

"Brother-in-law, what are we going to do? When will you tell me the secret you mentioned?"

Li Moyang is in a good mood. He has a bright future and is called brother-in-law. He doesn't look like a sick person.

"After a month, I will tell you everything. Now, you go to military training with them!"

"Military training? Yeah! It's great, so exciting. Can you play with real guys? I mean shooting."

Li Moyang was greatly surprised. Is this the sick Roger?

It seems that if people want to live a more exciting life, they must change the environment and the way of living! This is the truth.

Jiang Yuheng got a broken bus from nowhere, which could fit about twenty people. The boys were busy dressing up and saluting, carrying large and small bags. They were very busy.

Li Moyang called Chen Guoqing aside and took out one hundred thousand yuan from his bag.

"This is your living expenses, it's a little less. Just worry about it."

"You don't need so much!" Chen Guoqing didn't show any pretense. He took out 20,000 yuan from his bag and gave it back to Li Moyang. "Eighty thousand yuan is enough. This is for military training, not tourism."

"Okay, I hope that when I come back in a month, these guys will be completely transformed."

"Look, I don't want them to leave any sequelae, so I'm not from Wolf Fang..." Chen Guoqing said it smoothly, revealing his true identity.

"Haha, then I'm just waiting to receive a bunch of wolf cubs." Li Moyang smiled knowingly and didn't point it out.

Chen Guoqing led the team to set off and passed a military labor protection supplies store to pick out a pile of fake army training uniforms, high-waisted single leather boots, yellow rubber shoes, belts, armed belts, summer training uniforms, and more than 20 high-imitation police rubber sticks.

More than twenty swing sticks filled half a small cart.

I passed by a grain, oil and non-staple food store and bought peanut oil, rice, two iron pots and a bunch of messy things. Only then did I stop my crazy shopping and spent less than 10,000.

Jiang Yuheng drove a creaking old bus and ran all the way out of the city, onto a provincial road, and then onto an unknown trail according to Chen Guoqing's instructions.

The guys in the car picked up their mobile phones one after another, took pictures, sent scarves and WeChat messages, listened to music and watched movies. Some of them sang enthusiastically: "You are deeply hidden in my mind...", and another sang:

"Enjoy those pleasures and gain those sorrows..."

Speechless, is this Damn here at the China Voice Competition?

A smirk appeared on the corner of Chen Guoqing's mouth: You can be crazy for a while longer, these days will be over soon, and you will miss them.

I found an audio tape from my backpack, which was Chen Guoqing's personal collection. I put it into the card slot of the old bus, and it could still be played. The boys who were celebrating the carnival suddenly heard a song with a thrilling melody and a very good rhythm.

It is a strong, foreign male chorus, which makes people excited when listening to it. The hula in the carriage suddenly became quiet, and the boys listened to this exciting song with full attention.

Jiang Yuheng asked Chen Guoqing: "Brother Chen, what kind of music is this? I've never heard it before. It's very exciting and exciting!"

Roger, who was concentrating on playing a mobile game on the side, said without looking up: "The battle song of the German 1st Armored Division!"

Chen Guoqing nodded. This kid is not sick. He just plays computer games for a long time.

Near the end of the day, we arrived at the foot of a mountain. There were ten abandoned brick kilns halfway up the slope, surrounded by dilapidated courtyard walls. A small stream flowed in the mountain. There were no homes around at all. Jiang Yuheng took out his mobile phone. Damn it, there was no way.

There is no signal. Is this coming to Mars or the end of the world?

Jiang Yuheng once read an online military novel "Little Soldiers of the Doomsday" written by Brother Pineapple. It is a very popular novel that describes how to survive after the apocalypse. It describes such a scene.

Jiang Yuheng and his friends immediately felt regretful. Without signal and network, what was the point of living?

Roger suddenly fell into a state of illness, mumbling and not knowing what to say.

"Get off the car, this is your home, and you will remember it for a lifetime!"

The boys were very reluctant, but the two squad leaders began to show off their power. Jiang Yuheng and Jiang Jun were appointed as squad leaders by Chen Guoqing as soon as they got on the bus, each responsible for nine people. Roger was under Chen Guoqing's sole management.

The two guys, Jiang Yuheng and Jiang Jun, immediately began to compete, refusing to give in to each other and competing to show off. Originally, these twenty people were their direct descendants, but now they suddenly became hostile because they were divided into two classes.

Chen Guoqing folded his arms and laughed secretly: Silly boys, do you know why the people above are afraid of veterans?

Because they know best about management, how to form a hierarchy, how to impose orders and prohibitions, and how to compete. This is the most terrifying thing.

"Two squad leaders, put away your mobile phones and other electronic devices immediately!"

"Two squad leaders, immediately collect all the hidden food and put it in this cave!"

"Two squad leaders, immediately organize the distribution of training uniforms!"

"...If there is anyone practicing favoritism or cheating for personal gain, they will be served with batons, and you two will also be beaten."

As Chen Guoqing issued instructions one after another, Jiang Yuheng, Jiang Jun, and Luo Jie began their military training. Although it was only a short month, it was unforgettable for their entire lives...the memory is still fresh...and they benefited a lot...

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Li Moyang sent Chen Guoqing and his gang away, drove to the nearby Dafu Shopping Mall, and bought a linen gray casual suit, a black tight round-neck T-shirt, and an exquisite black suitcase. He also went to the small commodity market and bought a pair of

A thick gold chain, a high imitation Patek Philippe watch, all costing only two thousand yuan, two thousand yuan, haha, it depends on you to make a fortune.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon when he returned to his cousin Tang Yuqing's house. The Taobao shop owner was still not at home, and the room was still a mess, with underwear flying everywhere. Li Moyang remembered his cousin's words: "It always feels like the bed is messy and feels like home."

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Li Moyang couldn't help but chuckle, that's right, plus ten points, it does feel like home. But to Li Moyang, this place is just a hotel. He has been busy recently, and when he came back here, he didn't really feel like home except for sleeping.

Finding a fashion magazine, Li Moyang leaned on the head of the bed and quickly read through it from beginning to end. He tilted his head and fell asleep, but his mind went through the contents of the magazine he just read over and over again. He felt that his memory was very clear.

, and then you really fall asleep.

Your memory is still so powerful and you can never forget it, so just keep your spirits up and wait for tonight's battle.

At seven o'clock, Li Moyang woke up on time, changed his clothes, hung up a big gold chain, and put on his Patek Philippe watch. The leather shoes were still the ones given by Chen Xin, soft-soled casual leather shoes, which were comfortable and suitable for running around and kicking people. Li Moyang was very satisfied.

Li Moyang looked at the nouveau riche man in the mirror with a stubble and a weathered look on his face, and said: "I always thought...as long as I was invisible, no beautiful woman would recognize me as a handsome guy, but...I was wrong, like me

A cool man is like a firefly in the dark night

Fireflies and chafers in the field are so distinct and outstanding, especially my melancholy eyes, messy hairstyle, four-and-a-half-dollar red gold dragon in my mouth, and half of the money hanging out of my pocket.

Bao Wangwang Snow Cake betrayed me deeply..."

"Haha!" Li Moyang smiled at his other self in the mirror. In addition to @#￥%..., his most powerful specialty is disguise.

You don't need to use any tools. As long as you concentrate on transporting the true energy of the Dantian to your face, you can easily change your appearance. You can become whatever you want. Of course, you need props to change the color of your eyes, hair, etc.

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With his unique face-changing skills, he never failed to remember his face for eight years abroad.

The face he dressed up this time was from an advertisement on the back cover of a fashion magazine, showing a pig feed king from Sichuan. At first glance, he looked like a nouveau riche, and he looked exactly like him, except for the difference in height.

"Let's go!" Li Moyang went out with his suitcase. In the suitcase were five stacks of banknotes and a principal of 50,000. It was really exciting to see how much he could win tonight.

After buying some snacks and catching a taxi, Li Moyang rushed to the Qianhai Pier. The Sea Palace was ready for sailing, with colored lights surrounding it and the sound of sirens signaling to the world that tonight there would be a crazy sleepless night at the Sea Palace.

Arriving at the pier, the sight in front of him shocked the well-informed Li Moyang.

There are luxury cars everywhere, Aston Martin, Ferrari, Bentley, Rolls-Royce, Bugatti Veyron, Lamborghini, Pagani... In this entire luxury car exhibition, anyone who drives a BMW 7 Series will be embarrassed to get involved, dear.

He went to the corner of the parking lot and stayed there.

These are not surprising, the beauties everywhere are dazzling and turbulent.

The beauties were either wearing bikinis or wearing low-cut clothes. They gathered in groups, waving to and posing for the distinguished guests who got off the car. Some of the distinguished guests had female guests, so they just skipped them. Most of them didn't.

For those with female guests, the entourage will come up to see several beauties, discuss them for a few words and then take them on board.
Chapter completed!