Boss, what’s wrong? Boss!”

As soon as they heard the yelling and fuss that Chen Ming had just had in his nightmare, Fat Pig King and others quickly pushed away the people in the ward and flew in one by one. They looked at Chen Ming anxiously.

, I thought it was because he felt uncomfortable in his body and the pain was unbearable, so he yelled.

Chen Ming looked at this group of familiar people, who had just recovered from the nightmare. He sighed, waved his hands in front of everyone's inquiries, and then said: "Don't worry! I'm fine, but

I just accidentally had a nightmare. How about it? Have you dealt with the matter with the elephant?"

"Don't worry! Boss, last night's operation was very successful. It can be said that the Elephant's Hechuan Gang has no ability to resist us. As soon as our troops killed them, those guys were as if they had seen a ghost.

"Escape very fast one by one!" The one who answered Chen Ming's words was naturally Brother Ma. After all, he was responsible for this series of things.

"What about the losses?" Chen Ming leaned on the pillow and asked slowly. Because of the life-and-death battle with the elephant, even his own body was severely injured. He could not move his neck. He had to

Yes, he was leaning on the pillow, motionless; he looked a little weak.

"Four brothers died and more than twenty were injured!" Brother Ma sighed and said a little sadly. After all, they all came together; but in the end, maybe they can make a fortune in the future. But, by the time

I'm afraid only a few people can really make it back alive.

Of course, no one will regret it; because people in the mountains don't know other things. They can't find jobs; the only thing they can sell is their own lives. When Chen Ming went to the mountains to recruit people, he already said that this was selling his life.

It's a profession; those hard-blooded men didn't say anything, they just said it was a war. How can there be no death in a war?

What's more, after Chen Ming brought them out of the mountains, they saw the colorful world outside and entertained them with delicious food and drink every day, which already made the mountain barbarians very satisfied.

"Alas," Chen Ming sighed. He knew that his brothers had this mentality; he also knew that none of the brothers in Dashan were afraid of death. Since you are in this line of work, death is inevitable; but Chen Ming, the boss,

, he couldn’t make others feel cold. He whispered: “Prepare the settlement fee, Brother Ma. You can find time to take it to the mountains!”

"Yes, boss!" Brother Ma nodded, not having any objections to Chen Ming's arrangement.

"So regarding the results of this battle, how will the four groups be divided?" Although Chen Ming may already know the results, he still needs to ask clearly.

"According to the previous agreement, it was four to six points. However, those bastards went too far; the six points they gave us were all rich neighborhoods. The ones they gave us were all poor places. The only decent place was that nightclub.

It's on the share of the four of us." The Fat Pig King was a little dissatisfied, because in Fuhua District, they can charge more protection fees. If it's a remote place, how much can those who run small businesses get?

Where's the money?

"Nightclub?" Chen Ming rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of something; then, he asked Fat Pig King and others: "Is that where the headquarters of the Hechuan Gang is?"

"Yes." The bald man nodded, confirming Chen Ming's answer.
Chapter completed!