Shocking the Whole Internet! You Are Not a Psychologist at All!

Chapter 295 What Are Brothers? Brothers Are For Betrayal

"Let's not mock this ex-inmate," Chen Yu said as he tapped the table.

"Let him tell us his needs."

"1 did do a lot of illegal things back then, but 1 don't have any crimes against me now," Brother Long said with a cold smile.

"Dr. Chen, I'm guessing that there must be many people calling to report me in your livestream."

"It's okay. 1 didn't do anything wrong. I'm not afraid of the police knocking on my door. Let them investigate as they please."

"If they can find a case on me, I'll kneel and call them my grandpa."

After being imprisoned for ten years, Brother Long did not change his arrogance from when he was a gangster.

"You're right. There's indeed no record of crime cases in the police station."

Chen Yu nodded. "Perhaps this is also the reason why you dare to call me."

"Enough useless words."

"Dr. Chen, you're a capable person. 1 hope you can point me in the right direction."

"I want to live comfortably for the rest of my life."

"I'm already sixty years old this year. I've been in prison for ten years, and 1 know 1 have some problems."

"I can't do heavy work, let alone exert great strength."

"Let's put it this way. 1 want to do business."

"My underlings are all doing well now. If they can make a fortune by doing business, so can 1."

After he was released from prison, Brother Long immediately found his underlings.

A majority of them were all show-offs.

They had lackeys who carried their bags, ran errands, and opened their car doors.

Some of them had a few million, while others had tens of millions.

He thought he had someone to rely on for the rest of his life, but he didn't expect these underlings to turn their backs on him.

It was harder to meet them than to meet the Jade Emperor.

He finally cornered a lackey from back then, but that person didn't say anything and just left after throwing him a few hundred yuan.

Brother Long almost had a stroke and was hospitalized.

Society had changed—only the rich mattered.

Brother Long could only change his attitude and politely look for these little lackeys of his from back then.

He hoped they would give him some money and introduce him to some businesses for the sake of their relationship back then.

No matter how much Brother Long begged, those people ignored him.

One of his underlings even made fun of him.

In the morning, Brother Long swore at the statue of Guan Yu.

He had to make a name for himself and show those underlings that their big brother would always be their big brother.

Even if he was down and out now, he could make a comeback in a very short period of time.

"I have nothing now. Dr. Chen, you don't want an unstable factor to appear in society, right?"

Brother Long threatened gloomily.