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Chapter Twenty-Three: Get to Know Again

Xi Jin is not stupid and has temporarily put aside his hatred for "Killer Hero". He just wants to make money now.

As for undercover status? Promotion and salary increase?

Let’s talk about getting out of Stanley alive.

At the same time, things happened in different small warehouses in Datun.

There are about six business bosses in the Fourth Cang Prison, accounting for one-sixth of the proportion of corner bosses.

The social groups behind these people are neither the largest nor the smallest, they are all medium-sized.

Even though they are medium-sized, their disciples outside are all a few thousand in size.

Over the course of a day, they all connected together to discuss countermeasures while preparing for lunch.

Datun, Mad Dog Hua, Dasha and other business bosses were all informed that their business had been banned by the prison guards. New businesses needed to be reported to Lei Yaoyang and then rearranged. At this time, they gathered together in private and were gathering around

Sit at a table.

"That idiot just broke some rules and burned it on our heads. He stole our business and left us without food. He is trying to drive us away. Don't you just let others slaughter you without taking any action?"

Despite Datun's scolding, he was actually very shrewd. He had been talking for a long time just to fan the flames and instigate the other five remaining bosses to take action first.

"His grandma's bear, I'll find someone to bring this matter to the top and let the warden know that Lei Yaoyang is messing around. I'll see how he ends up then."

Mad Dog Hua from Zhongyixin obviously fell in love with Datun and immediately became the leader, but his suggestions were still quite effective.

"Don't be ridiculous! We lost that night. Although I, Dasha, am a rough man, I still know the principle of being willing to accept defeat. If you do what Lei Yaoyang does, you have to do what he does. If you stab the warden,

If you grow up there, you won't be able to hang out in Stanley from now on. Even if Lei Yaoyang doesn't touch you, the other bosses won't let you go for the sake of face. By then, not only will the business be gone, but the people may also be gone! Maybe!

Others are eager to renegotiate with Lei Yaoyang at the risk of our lives if we take the lead!"

Although Dasha is called Dasha, he is really not stupid at all. He immediately rejected this seemingly reasonable but unworkable opinion.

Although Mad Dog Hua said so, he also wanted others to do it. It would be impossible for him to do it himself. He knew that it would be suicide to expose the matter to others, so he was just venting.

Seeing that his opinion was rejected, he immediately went down the steps.

"If you have a way, just tell me."

"I have already done it if I have a way. Do I still need to discuss it with you? Are your brains showing off? Why don't you use the title of Dasha?"

Dasha shook his head in displeasure, looked at Datun and said:

"Datun, you usually have the most opinions, why didn't you say a word today? Why did you become mute when we were called here today?"

This... Datun was stunned and hesitated:

"To be honest, the note is not trying to drive us away. We still need to discuss it together. Didn't he also mention that if we want to continue doing business, we can talk to him?"

"Ah? Talk? What are you talking about, Datun? There's nothing wrong with your mind. In the past few years, the cigarette and sugar businesses have been handled by a few of us. This time, it's the man named Lei who doesn't follow the moral principles of the world. He intervenes.

If they want to steal our business, it’s not fair competition. Why should we talk to them? Can you save some face?"

Dasha looked at Datun in surprise, looking at a fool:

"Datun, aren't you afraid of that Lei Yaoyang?"

"How could I be afraid of him..."

Upon hearing this, Datun started to meow like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Well……

But not to mention the boss here, even Datun himself doesn't believe this statement.

They were really afraid of Lei Yaoyang's life-threatening madness.

In fact, although Dasha is being tough, Dasha is not really stupid. After thinking about it, he feels that his side has little chance of winning, and he doesn't have any trump cards to fight with others.

In fact, he had already prepared to have a private discussion with Lei Yaoyang as to why he had one less competitor when he attended this party because one more person resisted.

Everyone knew that Lei Yaoyang won that night, and won brilliantly.

Now that I have the truth, I have the ability and I am a manager. By implementing the "rules" I won last night, I can say that I have gained the absolute upper hand.

"The people who came before us will reap the blessings for the people who will come after us. These businesses are not only our own, but also related to the welfare of other brothers in the community who work in hard labor. Datun, don't you want to just let it go?"

Dasha's righteousness inspired Datun.

The six corner bosses here all know that the people in Mazai Datun are the most numerous, and they still understand the principle of strength in numbers.

If Datun is unwilling to resist, their momentum will be too weak.

Following Dasha, they also spoke one after another:

"That's right, Datun, you are scared!"

Datun's face darkened and he said harshly:

"Okay, whatever you say, I'll just follow you!"

"What can I do..."

Several corner bosses began to think carefully about how to break the situation by falling to the ground, but they found that Lei Yaoyang was using an honest conspiracy. There was no way around it, and they couldn't think of a reason for it.

Today is different from the past. In the past, when prisoners faced prison guards, most of them had the same mind. If they wanted to cause trouble, they would be able to force the guards to compromise as long as they made a little fuss.

But what now? Lei Yaoyang won and established rules. All representatives, including them, personally promised to abide by them in the future.

If they dare to disobey, no one will stand with them openly, and protesting and asking the prison guards to compromise cannot be done secretly.

"How about we go on a hunger strike?"

Datun is still cunning and cunning, with his tiny eyes covered by glasses, and when he opens his mouth, he will use the hunger strike, the most feared trick of the prison guards.

"Hunger strike? It's very serious! If something happens, you will definitely go into the dark room!"

One of the corner bosses was a little timid and couldn't help but squeaked.

"You coward! If the quarrel hadn't been more serious, why would the policeman have come to talk to us? If we didn't talk about it, how could we make money?"

Datun glanced at him disdainfully and scolded.

"What will we do if other corner bosses say we don't follow the rules and go back on our word?"

Another boss said worriedly.

"What does it mean to be unruly? We have to obey the rules, okay? We just have a stomachache and feel uncomfortable. We don't want to eat, so that's not okay?"

Datun immediately gave the answer, then showed a sinister smile on his face and said:

"If a few of us succeed this time and force the police to change their rules, or break their own rules, our names will be heard in Stanley from now on."

When the gang bosses heard this, they thought this was a good idea. They had an excuse and could take advantage of Lei Yaoyang's loopholes. The most important thing was that the law did not punish everyone. Everyone's eyes lit up, including Dasha.

They all praised:

"That's right, Datun, you have the better mind! Why can't we think of such a good idea?"

"Hahaha... We are here to mess around, so we can't conquer the world just by relying on brute strength. It is the last word to rely on our brains. Otherwise, why would I be the boss and others are the younger ones? Do you understand your brain!"

He really took it upon himself to say that Da Tun was fat and that he had good methods. Da Tun wished he could use a loudspeaker to tell the whole Stanley that Da Tun had a bright mind and was a brain-eating boss.

At this moment, a cold and stern voice came:

"Who has a smart mind?"

Several corner bosses looked up and saw that the killer hero had patrolled here at some point and was already standing in front of their warehouse door.

I don’t know if Killer Hero heard their seamless plan, but even if he heard about these people, he wouldn’t be afraid. At this time, Killer Hero was just a minor player. The boss of the gang was a little afraid of Lei Yaoyang, but he still didn’t take the other prison guards seriously.

inside.

Datun looked arrogant and wavered:

"It's just a spanking, sir, do you care about this? Do you want to come over and smell it, it's super on point!"

The killer is not stupid. He has already found out that these corner bosses have been doing tobacco business in the fourth warehouse. Now seeing these people sitting together and talking, what good can be done?

He immediately reprimanded:

"Spanking? There are so many farts to spank all day long. I think you want to eat shit!"

"Sir, are you wronging us?"

Dasha spoke, looking at Killer Hero with a fierce look, glaring angrily.

"Better not!"

Killer Xiong didn't even notice Dasha and said coldly:

"If I know someone wants to cause trouble, I will definitely greet him well and make sure he is in a state of ecstasy!"

After saying that, the killer walked away, showing no fear from the beginning to the end, which was completely different from the prison guards in the fourth warehouse in the past.

Of course, the corner bosses also understood the other party's fearlessness. They looked at each other with a shadow in their hearts:

"If Lei Yaoyang is alone, it will be easy to deal with him alone. But if none of the little prison guards under him care about the identities of himself and others, it will be really troublesome."

Dasha, on the other hand, didn't think much about it. He stared at Killer Xiong's back and continued talking:

"This bastard and that bastard from Lei Yaoyang, don't let me meet him outside, or I'll kill them."

Just when the corner bosses who were already doing business got together and were planning to go on a hunger strike to cause trouble.

At the same time, in the prison guard lounge in the fourth warehouse.

Yaoyang, who was wearing a prison guard's uniform, sat upright and meticulously looked at the documents on the table. Opposite him, there were several prisoners standing.

The one sitting among them had his clothes opened and was nervous and moving around.

"Sir, in one day, you were asked to deal with so many people, and the fourth warehouse, which had been in chaos for more than ten years, was solved just like this. I, Liangkun, am so impressed by you!"

The nervous man spoke first. He spoke dishonestly, swaying his feet as if he couldn't sit still at all. His hands were flailing around, rubbing his ears and pinching his nose.

"Jiangkun, look, the fourth warehouse you mentioned should have rules a long time ago, so that everyone can live comfortably, and I am just following the trend, and there is no question of who is trying to smooth over who."

Yaoyang was very polite. He tapped the table with his fingers and said:

"I heard that you want to do some business as an agent?"

"In the past, all the business in the fourth warehouse was occupied by others. If you step in, you will break the rules. I, Liangkun, have little arms and small elbows. Now I finally wait until Sir wants to reorganize order. If I don't seize this opportunity,

, I might as well change the death penalty to death in fifteen years."

Liangkun seems to be careless and frivolous, but in fact he is serious.

"Ah!"

Lei Yaoyang found it very interesting to listen to Liangkun's serious nonsense:

"According to what you said, you support me?"

"If you can make money, of course you will support it."

Liangkun shrugged his shoulders and expressed his love for the world in one sentence.

Lei Yaoyang then raised his head and looked at Liangkun seriously and said with admiration:

"You are quite magnanimous!"

Liangkun smiled and said:

"Playing tricks in front of Sir is useless except asking for trouble. Besides, although I, Liangkun, am a bastard, when it comes to business, I have always been honest! And I will make money from anyone who gives me money.

Who are you working for?"

Frankly and honestly, the two of them didn't say anything else and got down to business:

"Okay! So what do you want to represent? Cigarettes or wine?"

"I'm not very interested in either of these two things, but sir, if you insist on me doing it, it's not impossible!"

Liangkun unexpectedly shook his head and directly rejected the deal, which was considered a good deal in the eyes of others.

"kindness?"

"Then what kind of business do you want to do?"

"I want to cooperate with sir to start gambling!!"

Liangkun's eyes flashed and he revealed his purpose.

Gambling?

Yaoyang frowned slightly and said:

"I'm afraid there are quite a few people who gamble in the fourth warehouse. You guys are out to get around, from tobacco to banknotes. Why don't you gamble? If you want to gamble, why don't you just do it? Why do you want to cooperate with me?

"

"Since last night, sir has been the largest in the fourth warehouse. I, Liangkun, can see clearly that no matter what I do, of course I must inform sir beforehand."

Every word Liangkun said was very pleasant, and he was flattering in a roundabout way. Although Lei Yaoyang knew that this was flattery, he still had to say that he had a great time chatting with Liangkun.

"You want to give me money to spend?"

"You can't say that!"

Liangkun heard this and shook his head repeatedly.

After all, the business hasn't even started yet and the officer is already sitting there collecting money. Why don't you just have fun like this?

"I am cooperating with Sir. Although I am the one starting the game, Sir also has to do things."

"Oh? Tell me!"

Yaoyang became interested and wanted to know what Liangkun wanted to do.

Liangkun was also unambiguous and said directly:

"As long as all the gambling equipment that sir sells in the future is supplied to me, Liangkun, that's fine. As for the buyout price, it's 50% of my income from gambling in Stanley!"

What a smart pretty boy!

Yaoyang sighed in his heart, he had to re-evaluate Liangkun:

This guy is really a talent.

Originally, Yaoyang thought that Liangkun would make some excessive demands. For example, asking Yaoyang to take action in the fourth warehouse to sweep the gambling games opened by others. In this way, Liangkun would undoubtedly be able to dominate the gambling business in the fourth warehouse.

I never thought that Liangkun was smart enough not to make any excessive requests, and just asked him to sell gambling equipment to him.

You know, there will be no gambling equipment in the prison. If found, it will be confiscated immediately. The so-called gambling games of the prisoners in the fourth warehouse mostly bet on simple things, such as catching two mice and betting on which one will run faster. Another example is two people.

Fight, bet on the outcome.

If I go to the fourth warehouse to sell gambling equipment, I'm afraid the situation will change drastically soon.

Who doesn't like to play cards?

I really thought they liked betting on fights!

That's just entertainment that was thought up out of nowhere.

He had just promised to sell a lot of new things in the fourth warehouse. Liangkun immediately thought of gambling and used 50% of his income to buy it out.

Such means, brains and courage are really not something that ordinary bosses can come up with. It is indeed good to cooperate with such a smart person.

Lei Yaoyang was somewhat optimistic about Liangkun, and he was worthy of being the troublemaker who almost brought down Jiang Tiansheng.

Then he said:

"If someone else finds out, I won't know anything. Besides, 50% is too little, at least 70%!"

Liangkun was also ecstatic at the moment. He did not expect that Lei Yaoyang would agree to him like this.

Not to mention 70% is considered 90%, as long as Lei Yaoyang bites him to death, his Jingkun will agree. There is no way this thing is too profitable, even if it is 10%, his Jingkun will have no reason not to agree!

"Sir, don't worry, those things were all picked up by me and have nothing to do with you at all."

The ecstatic Liangkun made the promise, but Lei Yaoyang believed that with his mind, nothing big would happen.

Seeing Liangkun's reaction, Yaoyang suddenly felt that what he wanted was too little. He had known it was ninety percent.

Damn it, mother, you were fooled by this kid Liangkun.

"By the way, sir, when I came here, Uncle Mei asked me to tell you that he hopes to be an agent for some tobacco and do some small business."

Liangkun had completely settled his own affairs before bringing up other topics.

"Tell that old guy to come in person if he wants business, but you're not worthy of sending me a message!"

Liangkun touched his nose in embarrassment, bowed crookedly to Yaoyang and walked out.

After Liangkun walked out, Yaoyang turned to look at the plane and Brother Jiaqian.

"Do you want to hang out with me?"

Lei Yaoyang was confused when he called Brother Jiaqian over, and he was even more confused when he told Yaoyang this.

A prison guard wants prisoners to hang out with him.

"Sir! Stop joking!"

After the two of them finished speaking, they planned to leave.

However, Yaoyang slowly took out a pistol from the drawer of the table and slammed it on the table.

With a sound of "Bang!", the plane and Brother Jiaqian quickly stopped and stood at attention.

"Sir! Stop playing with us, okay! The times have changed, sir. It's no longer Lei Luo's era. You are an officer and we are bandits, but we are not on the same path. How do you want us to mess with you!"

Yaoyang put his feet on the table, took out a handful of cigarettes from his arms, lit one, and threw one to each of them.

A smoke ring stood out, and Yaoyang slowly opened his mouth.

"Who told you I'm not a gangster? Let's get to know Dongying Lei Yaoyang again!"

The words, neither salty nor bland, were like a bolt from the blue in the ears of the plane and Brother Jiaqian.

The prison guard who sets the rules for No. 4 and is the director at a young age is from Dongying?

The two of them did not look at the pistol on the table stupidly, they also knew in their hearts that if they did not surrender to Lei Yaoyang.

I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this house today!
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