After Chen Ming finished speaking, he turned to look at Zeng Qiangyong; the latter still had a puzzled look on his face, and it seemed that he didn't know what Chen Ming meant. After all, his head was still a little dazed, unlike Chen Ming.

Not on the same level.

"Take the example I gave just now. You see, we worked hard to rob the nightclub. Then, we did all kinds of things inside, and the daily profit was very generous. But, look at other gangsters, they

Just the profit from selling drugs to our shop, the profit alone is enough for us to do business for a year or two." Fugui is telling the truth, that thing is one of the four major profit-making businesses, and the profit is very scary.

Moreover, there is still a price but no market; the drugs in Chen Ming's shop were just a little bit obtained by Elephant. After selling them out, even if he wanted to sell them again, it would be impossible.

The general link in this is that the underworld controls the supply of goods in the Golden Triangle and abroad, and buys them from the source at a low price. Then, they find a way to transport them back to the country, then increase the price dozens or even hundreds of times, and sell them to the gangs below.

They will then sell it. From the hands of these gang members, it will flow into the hands of drug addicts.

There are many links among them, so drugs are so expensive that people who take drugs will go bankrupt. A few hundred yuan for a gram, what is the sky-high price? All the money has been taken by the underworld.

"Boss, I probably understand what you mean? What you mean is that the underworld has a way to find money, and those gangs and young and Dangerous guys actually just work for them." Zeng Qiangyong was already convinced after hearing what Chen Ming said.

Now that it's so clear, my brain finally opened up and I understood.

"The enemy!"

Chen Ming nodded, took a long drag on his cigarette, and then continued: "So, our Xinglong Club is the same. We can't just live by grabbing land and collecting protection fees. We also have to have our own way of making money.

, otherwise it would be really difficult to support these more than a hundred brothers."

"But we can't succeed in this drug business even if we want to do it? It's completely covered by a few giants. I heard that even in G City, only big guys like Mr. Guo can come into contact with that group of people in Myanmar

Here." Zeng Qiangyong touched his head, wondering what Chen Ming meant by talking to him so much.

"Idiot! That's why I asked you to study hard and increase your knowledge. In these days, being in the underworld also requires intelligence; just by killing people and grabbing territory, sooner or later, your own life will be involved." Chen Ming

He rolled his eyes and was really speechless to Zeng Qiangyong.

"The boss has said so much, but he just wants me to go back to study?" Zeng Qiangyong is still very sensible.

"You finally understand!" Chen Ming nodded.

"But, if you have a boss, you can just think about it. I, Zeng Qiangyong, don't have any ambitions. I just follow you. This kind of thing is not what I should do, and I can't do it." Who knew that Zeng Qiangyong's words almost made Chen Qiangyong angry?

Ming vomited blood and died on the spot. The so-called people who can't support the wall with mud must be referring to him.

"Pa bang bang~"

The heavy rain outside was still falling, and it was beating against the windows, which was particularly loud. Chen Ming was sitting on the hospital bed, smoking a cigarette, looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking. Over there, Zeng Qiangyong was sitting

There, peel an apple for him. The two of them were silent, no one spoke.
Chapter completed!