Chapter 30: Chapter 30: Chaos
Chapter 30 Chapter 30: Chaos
You can't get enough of the lobsters with this beautiful scenery.
"This should be my territory!"
The lobster muttered to himself.
Behind him, stood a dozen horsemen, all wearing white thread gloves in their hands, and the blades of their knives shone with a cold light.
"Boss, someone from O Ji is here, should we continue?"
"Would it be possible for me to become royal?"
A short man wearing a yellow hurdle vest squatted on the ground, holding a knife in his hand and scratching on the ground boredly, making a harsh sound.
"Afraid of me!"
"Tsuen Wan has been torn apart. The other prefixes are like drowned dogs and rubbish. It can't fit into a few streets."
"As long as we occupy Tsuen Wan, big water pipes will naturally come to us, and we will definitely make a fortune by then!"
A burly man sitting on the steps spoke first without caring about his companion's questions.
Lobster listened to the discussions among his men, smiled slightly, turned around, and said to the horses who were still bickering: "Are you afraid of death?"
"What kind of dwarf mule are you afraid of dying?"
"How about serving tea and water in a tea restaurant? If you do a good job, you can even have barbecued pork buns to eat."
The boys shut up, everyone looked at Lobster's eyes that never knew how to conceal ambition, and didn't know how to answer.
The young people at the bottom of Xiangjiang have a yearning for side sects and rivers and lakes, which is beyond the imagination of experts who specialize in studying this social issue.
Perhaps the poverty of the people at the bottom accounts for a large part of the factor, but there must be other factors, such as narrow channels for advancement, difficulty in finding employment, etc.
Take the bad guys behind the lobster as an example. They have never gone to school or read a book.
How can people who can't afford food have any other ideas?
Reading may solve problems and change livelihoods, but they don't see it.
But in the slums, they can see the gangsters in the prefix societies, each showing off his power, eating well and drinking hot food, and being respected by the neighbors.
With examples, there is a way.
It's no wonder that these bad guys who were born and bred are more than fierce and brave.
Some are dead, some are disabled, and some are on fire.
After the big waves washed away the sand, the young men in these village houses also became the backbone of the characters.
"I have been living in Tuen Mun for so many years, and every time I show off my horse, we are the first to do it."
"It took a lot of effort to find a way out, but I will never shrink back."
"By occupying Tsuen Wan, everyone will have a way to make money."
"Inform the brothers and get to work!"
Lobster's face showed a crazy look, and he gave orders to his henchmen.
There are gold belts for murder and arson, but there are no corpses for repairing bridges and roads.
The lobsters who have been wandering around the world understand this truth, and when it is time to take action, they must take action.
There is not much movement, how can people know that the lobster is here!
The horse boys standing behind Lobster grabbed their weapons one after another, turned around and walked down the stairs.
Lobster took a step forward and reached the edge of the building. If he took another half step forward, he would fall down the building. He opened his hands in the shape of wings, trying to take the entire Tsuen Wan into his pocket.
Yuan Bao was sitting in the food stall, looking at the men and women on the table with a lewd smile.
These people are all the small bosses left by Shuanglong Lin, and they are also the oil pumpers who help Zitou make money.
Yuan Bao's newly acquired horses are all hunting boys, and their main purpose is to watch the show.
But just watching the show is useless, why not be a bodyguard?
A high-end nightclub in Xiangjiang can make a maximum gross profit of 10 to 20 million a month.
These big water pipes only want stability. After all, normal business operations will bring a steady stream of money.
These nightclub tycoons have an agreement with each major club, promising to give a 10% rebate to the club responsible for maintaining the venue every month, which is one to two million.
This is an astronomical sum of money!
Therefore, various societies want to plant flags to make a living. If there are more gangs, there will naturally be more fights. Some popular places are the targets of various societies.
Maybe today the show at Shanghai City Nightclub is Xinji, tomorrow it will be Heliansheng, and the day after tomorrow it will be Number Gang.
In order to save trouble, the nightclub bosses are also willing to get involved with major names.
When guests are drunk, anything will happen. The safety of the place really needs someone to be responsible for it.
Although Tsuen Wan is a poor place, there are many nightclubs and KTVs, and the monthly income is at least several million.
Even if you pay half of the money to the prefix, after deducting the salaries of the horsemen, there will still be a lot left.
The people on the table are all hens who can lay eggs!
"Don't be stunned, eat more."
"We are all Xinghe's disciples. We don't need to be restrained, just relax!"
"Don't worry, everyone, I, Yuan Bao, am not a stingy person. If we have money, we can all make it together, and I will never treat anyone badly."
Seeing that the atmosphere at the table was dull, Yuan Bao stood up, picked up a bottle of beer, and made a promise to everyone present.
Everyone at the table looked at me, and I looked at you, and then, as if accepting their fate, they picked up the wine bottles and toasted to the Yuan Bao on the main seat.
Yuan Bao drank most of the cold beer in one gulp, then sat back on his chair and invited everyone to eat hot pot.
Sitting opposite Yuan Bao is Hua Cai, the former small boss in charge of the bone farm in Tsuen Wan. These days, he is having the most difficult time.
The bastards from the Alphabet Gang have been causing trouble in the field, and the day before yesterday they even broke out and let out a message, asking Huacai to take the Bone Girl under his control to join the Alphabet Gang.
If he dares to say a word "no", he will lead others to destroy his place.
Shuanglong Lin is gone, Coke is dead, and Guan Zaisen is even more soft-footed and silent. Naturally, no one stands up for him.
"Brother Yuanbao, I'm Huacai, the person in charge of the bone farm and Finnish baths."
"The bastards from the Alphabet Gang come here all day long to cause trouble, and they even say they want to cause trouble for my bone girl."
"You are the boss, please help me find a solution!"
Huacai took a sip of beer and picked up a piece of tender beef with chopsticks. After being depressed for a long time, she couldn't bear it anymore and finally spoke out.
Yuan Bao is not the boss of Tsuen Wan now. He has not yet completed control either in name or in reality.
But when he heard that the boneyard was being harassed by the Alphabet Gang, he immediately flew into a rage and tried to steal his money, such as killing his parents, which was okay.
"Huacai, right? Don't worry, I'll be there for a while."
Yuan Bao was only halfway through his words when he saw five or six short mules with white gloves on their hands charging in with knives.
"Fuck, let's go!"
Yuan Bao stood up immediately and asked Huacai, who was still waiting for his promise, to move aside. He raised the table with both hands and threw it at the bad boy who rushed in from the door.
"Damn, someone is seeking revenge, brothers, copy him!"
The confidant next to Yuan Bao reacted immediately, took out the guy's stuff and chopped it.
Those who were able to reach a high position in the club, even though their skills were reasonable, reacted immediately, picked up the guys next to them, and started to fight back.
Yuanbao did not participate in the fight except for taking action immediately.
He looked out with eagle eyes and found that the whole street was filled with shouts of beating and killing.
Xinji takes action!
Chapter completed!