Chapter 3 Master! I got it!
After seeing off the iron man from Lanstein, Fang Xiu brought his own group of younger brothers to gather in the courtyard of the mansion. Fang Xiu sat in the middle and Anqi sat next to him, and the remaining younger brothers sat around in circles according to their respective division of labor and status, forming a circle.
The joyful atmosphere that had just escaped from the sky has disappeared without a trace.
The reason is very simple.
"Everyone." Because Fang Xiu's expression was grim, he revealed a cruel fact:
"We have no money."
“!!!”
As soon as these words came out, the younger brothers around him, including An Qi, all showed a bitter expression.
no way.
Longyou was caught in a shrimp show in the shallows, and the phoenix fell down was not as good as a chicken. It was not the year before yesterday. When the first boss was still there, the gangs in Andur City almost all carried guns. Even if they were pulled out, they would not be afraid at all. They were so majestic.
Since the first boss died suddenly and the second boss took office, everyone abandoned martial arts and followed the article, put down their guns, and began to integrate black and white. Although the military power has dropped a lot, it has taken off in the economic field. At that time, everyone was at least rich in their pockets.
But this year.
The sudden death of the first two bosses made the gangs in Andur City dare not make any small moves. Most of the younger brothers have become good. The senior executives who used to hold most of the industries in the gang were scared and chose to whitewash them and completely cut off all contacts from the gang.
So what remains now are basically a group of people who cannot find a job because of criminal record. Rather than gangsters, they are a group of homeless people. Fang Xiu was originally just a small leader in the gang, but as a result, they became the boss in the gang.
Fang Xiu's original body is a standard little person.
I was afraid of being liquidated, but I was reluctant to become the boss for the first time. I was a small boss at the time and had some money in my pocket, so I worked as a contractor to hire these Luomao Phoenix to do odd jobs while living the addiction to being the boss, and then I was scared to death by the news of the liquidation.
In other words,
"I can't say I have no money this year, but there's really not much left."
"Anqi just calculated it for me. Overall, if you want to pay taxes, fines, and late payment fees, it is absolutely not enough to rely on my hands."
“………”
Everyone is a grasshopper on the same rope, and now it is a literal sense of life and death.
So after hesitating for a while, some people stood up one after another.
"Boss, I still have some money..."
"Last year, I managed finance for an industry in the gang, and secretly deducted a little from it. I originally wanted to be a coffin book..."
"I used to operate an industry in my gang. Last year, the industry collapsed, so I secretly moved it out..."
"What a coincidence, which industry do you have to operate?"
“The casino on the other side of East Street.”
"Hey, I'm the same, I'm the financial there."
"......Damn it! I said when I moved the money, why did I find that the accounts were not in line with each other! It turned out that it was you, the bastard!"
After a dispute arose for a while, the two little brothers sighed at the same time and sat back in their original positions: "Forget it, there's so much to care about it if you're like this."
"Boss, do you think this money is enough?"
"Dear brothers, who else has the money? Take it out and take it out and take a look?"
Inspired by several leaders, nearly a hundred guys who had been powerful in the past were squinting and gathering together for a while, and then they had already collected some money.
After sorting out the pile of change and gold cards in front of him, Fang Xiu immediately glanced at An Qi.
Anqi also understood it. He compared the number one by one, wrote and painted the financial book for a long time, and finally smiled:
"If you add these, it should be enough!"
"And there is still left, maybe there is about 300,000!"
"Three hundred thousand."
Fang Xiu touched his chin: "Registering a company requires capital. If it is 300,000 yuan, it should be fine. In this way, at least he can survive."
As soon as the words were finished, everyone led by Fang Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Huh... I've survived at least."
"Thanks to the boss."
"I almost thought I was going to die today."
“Hey.”
As soon as the pressure of survival disappeared, the atmosphere between the people immediately became relaxed. As for people, when they were down and out, they always like to brag about how awesome they were back then.
So for a moment, this man said that he had cut all the way from the east gate of Andur City to the west gate without blinking. The man said that he was a recognized sharpshooter in the gang and dared to join a group of people on the South Street with two pistols in his arms.
Fang Xiu had no topic, so he could only listen and sighed in his heart.
No wonder these people couldn't find jobs. Most of them were violent elements left by the first boss era. They were basically uneducated and had the strength. Moreover, during the period when the gangs were in conflict, they had really killed people and saw blood. No wonder no one dared to ask them.
.....etc.
Fang Xiu was stunned and suddenly brought up the light curtain template brought by the civilized leader.
According to the [Star Zone Time Travel Rules], the world war with civilization as individuals itself does not require everyone in civilization to go to the battlefield.
After all, you can't ask the Supreme Commander to rush to the battlefield with a gun, right?
In other words, "directing a war" is actually a kind of participation in the war, right?
As long as the person responsible for commanding and launching the war is himself, even if he does not go to the battlefield in person, it will be fine? Mercenaries are also a type of war system, right?
Think about it carefully,
If you can recruit a group of fierce men with combat experience to be your shield, and then let them solve the problem of the world war while protecting themselves...
Wouldn't it be beautiful?
And there is no need to engage in such large-scale wars. The minimum limit on the scale of the war in the [Star Zone Travel Rules] is 100. In other words, even if there are only 100 people, as long as they "launch an attack on the forces of other civilizations", it should be regarded as a war.
Even I don’t need to publicly declare the existence of “human civilization”.
Just simply package "human civilization" and make it into an organization that can launch a war of about one or two hundred people against any force in terms of legal principles. Anyway, he is the only one in human civilization, so except him, the whole world is the object of war.
That's the case...
"I see!"
Fang Xiu slapped his thighs, and then stood up under everyone's surprise gaze.
"Everyone!" Fang Xiu said with a slight voice: "I have decided!"
"Tomorrow, we will open a new security company! We will specifically protect the people in this world who need protection the most!"
For example:
Chapter completed!