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Chapter Thirty-Two: Zhan Mi

Several followers of the young man with the nose ring also spoke one after another and started talking.

It seems that they are very proficient in this business. They said these words frequently, and their words and actions cooperated tacitly, as if they had been rehearsed.

"Brothers, my family won't let me join the club."

The young boss lowered his eyebrows and smiled. When the young man with the nose ring heard this, his tone turned cold and he motioned to the left and right:

"Oh? It seems that I want to have a good talk with your family. Come on, let's go and chat next door."

Obviously, they are unwilling to do anything in a place with so many people unless it is absolutely necessary.

This is obviously to take the little boss to a remote place and threaten him again.

All the onlookers could see it, and of course Yaoyang knew it clearly. But compared to the onlookers who kept shaking their heads and sighing in their hearts, Yaoyang was happy:

"It's good to be remote. I also like remote places. Just because the young man with the nose ring calls me "boy" on the left and "big" on the right, I have to teach him a lesson."

A remote back alley in Mong Kok.

The young boss was dragged in here by a group of young men with a nose ring against his will.

The cart filled with beef offal and fish balls was also overturned in the corner by He Liansheng and the young and Dangerous boys, and the items were scattered all over the floor.

The back alleys of Gangzhong are mostly used as places for dumping garbage, so they look dirty and messy.

However, except for a few people who are in a hurry, no one wants to pass by these places. It is a place where young and Dangerous boys like to deal with "disputes" very much.

"Boy, in one sentence, are you going to follow me, Brother Shake Your Head, from now on?"

There was no one around, and the young man with the nose ring was no longer as polite and vicious as he was on the street.

"Brother, I'm just making a living, so there's no need to force me like this. Let's do this. Starting from tomorrow, I'm willing to pay protection fees, but the amount that eldest brother wants is negotiable?"

The little boss had a bitter look on his face. He was just a hawker and he really couldn't afford to offend He Liansheng's people.

Moreover, this little boss has a heavy family burden. He has an elderly grandmother who is hospitalized all year round and needs his care.

He doesn't have that much time to tangle with those who join Lian Sheng.

"You choose to pay, right?"

The young man with the nose ring's eyes lit up and he immediately opened the bidding code and said:

"Okay, then I will give you a preferential price, five thousand yuan a month!"

Five thousand yuan? The young boss took a deep breath, the anger in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, and his voice became much louder:

"Brother Shake your head, right? The public price in Mong Kok is only NT$500, but you give me a discount and charge me NT$5,000? Are you trying to knock me?"

"Boy, you have to give me money, or you have to hang out with our big brother. You are making so many noises, do you want to get beaten?"

"Boy, you'd better be smarter. It's only five thousand yuan. Your business is so good. You can make back your money by selling offal for a few days. Brother Shake your head for taking such good care of you. Why don't you thank Brother Shake your head now."

Seeing that the young boss was still a little dissatisfied, Yi Zhong and Lian Sheng's younger brothers moved closer to him, speaking softly and hard to threaten him.

The young man with the nose ring was even more direct and said with an arrogant look:

"I'm going to knock you, aren't you convinced?" It turned out that the young man with the nose ring had already fallen in love with the little boss.

This is because this little boss has only been operating a stall in Mong Kok for a short period of time, just one month, but his business is doing better than anyone else's.

As the saying goes, "wealth and silk can move people's hearts", although the young man with the nose ring only plays a small role in He Liansheng, he also knows that talents are rare, so he wants to force him to join the club and work for him.

In the future, the income from the business will be endless, and I will have a share in it.

On the contrary, the young man with the nose ring deliberately set a sky-high price for the protection fee, without even thinking that the other party would give it to him.

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate, a rich male voice came from the back alley:

"I've looked around. It's a really nice place here. There aren't any passers-by. It's really convenient if you want to do something."

"who?"

"Which bastard is talking?"

Lian Sheng, his gang, and the little boss were all taken aback and couldn't help but look back.

I saw an unusually tall man with steady steps stepping into the alley. His right hand was covering his nose and his left hand was fanning, covering most of his face.

But for such a special person, both groups should immediately recognize him. Isn't the man the "big tall guy" outside earlier?

"Big man, didn't I let you go? Why did you come in?"

Perhaps because he thought he was greeting the man before, and the man obeyed, the young man with the nose ring didn't take him seriously at all, but his face was full of doubts.

The little boss also opened his mouth and said very loyally:

"Sir, please go quickly and don't get yourself into trouble."

"Ah!"

Yaoyang smiled softly, first glanced appreciatively at the little boss, and said:

"You are quite loyal. That's all. I will protect you once today."

Then, he turned to the young man with the nose ring and said calmly:

"Boy, you have a great time shouting "big guy, big guy". Let me tell you now, I call you Dad!"

"Dad?"

Sensing that the other party's attitude was completely different from that on the street, the young man with the nose ring was not stupid at all. Yaoyang's figure was not easy to mess with at first glance, so he couldn't help but turn around, looked at the younger brothers, and whispered

: "Have you heard of this name?"

"Have not heard!"

The younger brothers shook their heads. How could they have heard of this name that did not belong to the world of youth and confusion? If it were Lei Yaoyang, someone might still know it.

Shaking his head, he tilted his neck and looked at Yaoyang. His tone was still unkind, but his words were a little more careful:

"Boy, where are you from?"

"Go home and ask your mother!"

Yaoyang blurted out without stopping, and was only about five steps away from Brother Shaking his head.

Shaking his head, Brother's face changed when he heard this

A boy from He Liansheng next to him answered stupidly:

"Boss, he seems to be playing tricks on you!"

"Fuck, I don't know."

Brother Shaking his head felt that he had lost face, so he slapped the young man with his backhand, then turned to look at Yaoyang and said gloomily:

"Boy, you dare to play tricks on me."

After saying that, he slapped Yaoyang again smoothly.

roll……

When Yaoyang saw a slap coming, he didn't even dodge. He hit it last and kicked him out.

puff……

Shaking his head, he felt a sharp pain in his entire upper body, as if he was hit by a car and flew three meters away in the clouds and fog.

"Brother!"

"Boss!"

"Boy, do you dare to touch us and Liansheng's people?"

This person is just a little gangster who can't get on the stage, otherwise he wouldn't be responsible for collecting protection fees.

Seeing Yaoyang kicking his boss so casually, he didn't dare to step forward. He just stood there and yelled, looking completely afraid.

"I have some friendship with you and Liansheng. If you are not convinced, you are welcome to come to me at any time. Remember, Stanley Lei Yaoyang."

Yaoyang is actually not interested in these little gangsters, but because Brother Shake his head was extremely disrespectful to Yaoyang before, Yaoyang was annoyed and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Now that I have learned a lesson, there is no point in getting entangled with them, there is no point.

"Little brother, let's go and find a place to chat."

Yaoyang waved to the somewhat dumbfounded little boss.

this……

The little boss seemed a little hesitant.

It's no wonder that an ordinary hawker can't afford to mess with ordinary young and Dangerous guys for fear of getting into trouble.

Now when they meet someone who is obviously more powerful than Young and Dangerous, their first reaction will definitely not be to follow him stupidly.

But after only five seconds of thinking, the little boss figured out that he had no choice but to follow.

The people from Lian He Lian Sheng were taken care of at will, and their names were left behind. I'm afraid he was a big shot on the road.

When such a person allows him to chat with him, he thinks highly of himself. If he doesn't give him face, he will be in big trouble.

After thinking about this, the little boss didn't even pay attention to his own cart, trotted to Yaoyang and said carefully:

"Sir, where are we going?"

"You should be more familiar with Mongkok than me. Feel free to find a high-end restaurant and sit down."

Yaoyang looked at the nervous little boss and spoke loudly.

These words did indeed alleviate a lot of the little boss’s nervousness:

Going to a high-end restaurant is better than going to a remote alley. At least there are many people and you are safe.

Twin Seafood Restaurant is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Mong Kok. In addition to the lobby on the first floor, it has four floors above and below. It is one of the most luxurious restaurants in Mong Kok.

The reason why it is called "Twins" is because I heard that the bosses here are twin brothers. Yaoyang suggested that they chat in a high-end hotel, but the young boss couldn't figure out his temper, so he took him here.

After entering the restaurant, Yaoyang acted boldly, opened a private room, and ordered a table full of dishes worth no less than 10,000 yuan. The young boss was speechless. He had no idea what this gentleman was like.

character.

If you're just a gangster, I've never heard of a boss who's so generous to strangers.

If he is not a gangster, what does it mean that he takes the name of Stanley Yaoyang?

In a state of complete confusion, the little boss and Yaoyang sat at the ten-person table, facing each other.

"Come, let's chat while we eat!"

As the food and drinks were served, the waiter politely left the box. Yaoyang smiled with a smile on his face, raised his glass and took chopsticks to greet the little boss.

"Well……"

The little boss held a wine glass filled with red wine and did not move for a long time. He hesitated to speak.

After a long time, he seemed to have made up his mind and asked carefully:

"Sir, who are you? Have we met before? Why do you want to invite me to dinner? Although I am young and illiterate, I also know the words "no reward without merit"."

"You ask so many questions at once, how do you ask me to answer them? If I tell you it's just for my pleasure, would you believe it?"

Yaoyang smiled slightly, understanding the anxious mood of an ordinary person at this moment, and also asked:

"Tell me what your name is. You should have heard my name before. Getting to know me should start with my name."

"Please?"

Hearing this answer, the little boss was stunned. Looking at Yaoyang's heroic demeanor, he nodded solemnly and said:

"I'm just a small person. There are many people in Hong Kong who don't even know big shots like Mr. Sir. He said he was just happy to invite me, and I believe him."

"By the way, sir, my name is Jimi."

"Jimmy!"

Hearing this name, Yaoyang finally knew who the man in front of him who looked exactly like Gu Zai was.

It turns out that this person is the leader of Lian Sheng in the future.

And this person mentioned many times when he was with Lian Sheng that he didn't want to join the club at all. He was just bullied as a hawker, so he had to join in order to be able to do business stably.

Is it such a coincidence that if he hadn't appeared, Zhanmi would have joined Helian Sheng at this time?

This man is a talented person. Regardless of his business methods or other methods of doing things, he is definitely a first-class person.

Now is when he is young and down-to-earth, so it is definitely worthwhile for him to accept him to work for him.

After hearing Zhan Mi's name, Yaoyang's mind was spinning rapidly, and he said calmly:

"How long have you been a hawker? Why don't you find a job in this business?"

"Sir, I dropped out of school in the third year of secondary school. What else can I do besides being a hawker? I can't make as much money as a hawker from work."

Jimi started to chat and took a sip of red wine.

This thing, worth several thousand dollars a bottle, is just different.

At least in the mouth of Zhan Mi, who usually drinks a bottle of red wine worth tens of dollars, it feels fragrant and pure.

"How much can you earn as a hawker? Is it a lot?"

Yaoyang spoke in an approachable manner, and the smile on his face never faded.

"It's not too much, but someone who can feed me and support my family is definitely incomparable to my husband."

Zhan Mi is also very modest when speaking, even a little cautious.

Obviously, he has been a hawker for a long time, and has not entered and won the league experience. He is not the ruthless Zhan Mi in the impression, and can only be regarded as a hawker with some future.

"Oh? How do you know you can't compare with me? Do you know what I do?"

Yaoyang smiled and looked at Zhan Mi playfully.

After a few harmonious conversations, Zhan Mi became more and more open-minded. He pointed at the delicacies on the table and immediately replied:

"This table of dishes is not something ordinary people would order. It's just a simple meal. Why are you eating with a little person like me? If your husband is so grand, will he earn less than me?"

Hahaha……

Yaoyang laughed and said:

"Interesting, what if I told you that my identity is just a prison guard, what would you say?"

Prison guard?

These two words were like a heavy hammer hitting Zhan Mi's head, making him feel dizzy.

What is a prison guard?

That is definitely not synonymous with wealth, it can only be regarded as an ordinary class.

If this gentleman is really a prison guard, could he order such a table of dishes all at once...

At this stage, Zhan Mi was completely philistine. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. He forced a smile and said:

"Sir, please stop joking with me. How can you be a prison guard? Even if you are not a club boss, you should be a businessman."

"I'm not kidding. I also reported my name a long time ago, Stanley Yaoyang. It's just that you and the gangsters from "He Lian Sheng" misunderstood and thought I reported the prefix."

Yaoyang picked up a glass of red wine, drank it slowly, and talked.

Gulong...

The other party confirmed again, which made Zhan Mi swallow and spit. There were beads of sweat on his face, and he said without giving up:

"That gentleman must be from a wealthy family and have a good background."

Yaoyang shook his head and replied: "All my family members have died a long time ago."

ah……?

Zhan Mi was completely speechless, his face suddenly became "bitter and hateful", he put his hands into his trouser pockets and grabbed two handfuls of scattered money:

"Sir, I only have so much. If you don't have enough to pay the bill, you can't even kill me."

Well…

Yaoyang was stunned for a moment at Zhan Mi's reaction, and then laughed loudly and said:

"Hahaha, what do you mean? Do you think I don't have enough money to pay the bill and I'm going to trick you into treating you?"

Jimi didn't answer, but his doubts were undisguised, and he obviously thought so.

Yaoyang didn't explain any more, took out his wallet and put it directly on the table.

"Holy shit!"

When Jimi saw the wallet for the first time, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

The wallet Yaoyang uses is a large rectangular one, and about thirty thousand-yuan bills can be neatly arranged inside.

But this wallet is undoubtedly overloaded.

The entire wallet was bulging as if it was about to explode. After being placed on the table by Yaoyang, it opened automatically, revealing a thick stack of thousand-yuan bills, at least more than sixty.

In other words, Yaoyang crammed in twice as much.

This money was specially brought by Yaoyang from Stanley today. He was originally planning to invite Zhao Wenji to have some fun and talk about money laundering, but unexpectedly, by some strange combination of circumstances, he invited Zhanmi to dinner, and something like this happened.

"Sir, is it so easy to make money as a prison guard?"

Shocked and embarrassed, Zhan Mi couldn't help but asked this question casually.

"It doesn't matter what you do. If you have brains, you can make more money no matter what you do."

Yaoyang said in a long and meaningful way:

"Also, I don't like people to call me sir. If you want, you can call me Brother Yaoyang."

As a hawker in Zhanmi, it is not a loss for him to recognize a prison guard as his big brother. He followed the good advice and immediately raised his glass:

"Brother Yaoyang!"

"Okay, I'll call you Zhan Mizi from now on."

Yaoyang also raised his glass with satisfaction, drank it all in one gulp, and said boldly.

After calling each other brothers, the scene suddenly became more harmonious.

Perhaps because he had never been treated like this before, Zhan Mizi was a little puzzled and couldn't help but ask:

"Brother Yaoyang, why do you think so highly of me?"

"People with brains will achieve great success sooner or later. I spent the whole morning shopping in Mong Kok today. Your business is the best, which shows that you are smart enough."

Yaoyang explained briefly and said seriously:

"I'm very optimistic about you! How are you doing? What are your plans for the future?"

When Zhan Mi heard this, a trace of unnoticeable excitement flashed deep in his eyes:

"As a man, no one wants to be looked down upon, and everyone wants to be recognized. As a hawker, it is obvious that Jimi always gets cold looks, so Yaoyang's words can make him feel a little warm."

However, there is a huge gap between warmth and reality. Zhan Mi smiled bitterly and replied:

"Brother Yaoyang, what plans can a person like me have? I will still make a living by setting up a stall in Mong Kok tomorrow. When I make enough money, I can have my own store and start a small business."

"oh?"

Yaoyang had no idea that He Liansheng, who would become a majestic and dominating figure in the future, would be like this.

He couldn't help but say:

"If you continue to set up a stall in Mong Kok, aren't you afraid that those gangsters from Lian Sheng will cause trouble for you again?"

"At worst, I'll join He Lian Sheng too. We'll all be in the same sect, and no one will bother me anymore."

Zhan Mi was helpless to give the answer.

If you join, I'm afraid not only will no one bother you, but everyone will be afraid of you before long.

Yaoyang thought secretly in his heart, but on the surface he said seriously:

"You must have heard the saying that when you are in a gang, you can't help yourself, right? What good will happen if you join a club?"

"I just want to do business, not be the boss."

Jimi was very interesting and immediately gave his thoughts.

"childish!"

Yaoyang shook his head and shouted softly, then started to strike:

"After joining the club, you have to start as a junior. What is a junior? It is no different from a servant. Whatever the boss asks you to do, you have to do it. If your boss asks you to kill someone, will you kill him? Your boss

If they ask you to sell drugs, will you do it? Your boss wants you to be a groom, but will you do it?"

"You don't want to be the boss, you just want to do business, so how do you calculate the money you earn? Your boss sees that you earn more than him, so outsiders think that he is not as capable as his younger brother?"

this……

As Yaoyang spoke more and more openly, Zhan Mi's face became more and more ugly, like a balloon that had been emptied, and he slumped in his seat.

Zhan Mi is also a smart man, and of course he knows that Yaoyang's words are not wrong at all.

In other words, it was because I was naive, and the road ahead was difficult, with almost no hope.

Fortunately, there is a "successful person" in front of me now. He has become extremely rich even as a prison guard. It is only right to seek advice quickly.

"Brother Yaoyang, what should I do?" Zhan Mi asked with sincerity on his face.

"Finally took the bait."

Yaoyang felt happy in his heart, but on the surface he looked righteous and said:

"I once told my subordinates that in Hong Kong Comprehensive Market, if you want status and women, you have to have money. If you want money, you have to go out and do things. If you want to do things, you must have someone to cover you. Find someone.

If you want to cover it up, either go to the police or go to the boss.”

"Now that you don't want to go to the boss, have you ever thought about going to the police?"

"Call the police?"

Zhan Mi looked confused, then shook his head and said:

"Brother, please stop playing tricks on me. What age is it now? The police are not like before, and they are still willing to use masked men."

Jimi, a native of Hong Kong, has certainly heard of the legend of the four detectives in the 1960s.

I also know that in that era, it was easier to find a boss to cover someone up than to ask the police to cover someone up.

However, with the establishment of the Independent Commission Against Corruption, the police department has slowly gotten back on track, at least on the surface, there are no longer that kind of police officers.

Even if Zhan Mi wanted to look for it, he wouldn't have to. Having said this, Yaoyang no longer concealed it and said confidently:

"Other police officers can't do it, but I can!"

"Brother Yaoyang, aren't you a prison guard?"

Jimi was even more confused. He had never heard that prison guards were more powerful than criminal police. Moreover, they worked in Stanley all day long, so how could they cover themselves?

"I'm a prison guard, so what? Can't the prison guard protect you?"

Yaoyang seemed to know Zhanmi's thoughts very well and explained directly:

"As long as you are willing to work for me, I will hire you with dry shares. No matter how big or small the business is, this half will always be half dividends."

"And I can guarantee that not only He Lian Sheng, but also all associations in Hong Kong will dare to trouble you again in the future. Unless, no one from them will ever enter Stanley."

hiss……

Zhan Mi took a breath. He was also a smart man and could completely understand what Yaoyang meant. At this time, he also vaguely understood why Yaoyang was so rich. It turned out that this was the reason why he could suppress the prisoners.

After thinking for a moment, Zhan Mi, who actually didn't have much choice, was immediately tempted, forced himself to calm down, and said seriously:

"Brother Yaoyang, what do you want me to do for you?"

"In business, whatever you do to make money can be white or gray, but it cannot be black."

Yaoyang sets the tone.

Zhan Mi nodded in understanding and said seriously:

"I'm just a hawker. Brother Yaoyang believes that I can do a good job?"

Yaoyang shook his head, his expression turned serious, and he said seriously:

"I don't believe you. I just want to give you this opportunity. Whether you can seize it depends on yourself!"

Hahaha……

Zhan Mi smiled. He didn't believe in trusting for no reason, but he completely believed Yaoyang's words.

In fact, Jimi is also a person full of pride. In just one month, he was able to set up a stall and become the best in Mong Kok. His talent is evident.

It's just that he was forced by life and suppressed Zhan Mi's back.

Now an opportunity is in front of him, which may be a turning point in his life, but Zhan Mi is not willing to give up.

"Brother Yaoyang, what is our first business?"

In one sentence, Zhan Mi said it very firmly, which also meant that he agreed to Yaoyang and followed him.

"good very good!"

Yaoyang gave up all his efforts just to make Zhanmi willing to join him, unlike when he joined He Lian Sheng, who was not even willing to be the leader, and kept saying that he was forced in the first place.

So seeing Zhan Mi's attitude, Yaoyang was indeed satisfied and said with a smile:

"Our first business is very simple, we take the initiative to become taxpayers."

"I will give you one million tomorrow, and you can do whatever you want. I want one million to be revealed in a month, and it will all be clean money after tax."

"Money laundering!"

Zhan Mi was not stupid. He immediately understood that the test was about to begin. He nodded firmly and agreed without saying a word:

"Okay, maybe it won't take a month, Brother Yaoyang's one million will be back in Brother Yaoyang's hands, cleanly..."

Yaoyang was very happy to accept his first younger brother outside Stanley, Zhan Mi, who was absolutely capable.

Zhan Mi did not disappoint Yaoyang. In just twenty days, Yaoyang had an additional stock account.

The account was just opened in Yaoyang's name, and I don't know what method was used to account for the rice. The transaction details were clear. Starting from a principal of 50,000 yuan, I made exactly one million yuan.

In other words, Zhan Mi completed the tasks assigned by Yaoyang very well, almost to perfection.

In Hong Kong Comprehensive, there is no problem at all for the police to speculate in stocks.

Yaoyang was overjoyed and spent generously to fulfill his promise and directly gave Zhan Mi a reward of 100,000 yuan.

so-called

"A penny can stump a heroic man"

In twenty days, with an income of 100,000 yuan, Zhan Mi was completely conquered.

Let Zhan Mi become more determined to follow Yaoyang.

Some people may think that this million was originally Yaoyang's money, and Zhan Mi just played some tricks in the middle to expose the black money. The price of 100,000 yuan is too high.

In fact, when looking for someone to launder money in Hong Kong Comprehensive, the official price is 30%. Like Guijianchou and Yaoyang, they also charge 30%.

If you encounter a more ruthless banker, or if you get the money from a very ruthless source, such as by robbing the deposit car, the price will have to be raised. I heard that the highest price reached 60%. Use your own money.

Go whiter and lose 60% of your skin all at once, it’s so “unbelievable”.

If not, there wouldn't be so many big guys claiming to be "making money" and doing this money-laundering business.

These moneymakers may not necessarily have strong hard power, but when it comes to having strong financial resources and the largest liquidity, they are definitely them.

These people can raise a huge amount of funds in minutes and defeat many so-called real companies.



Prison guards' lounge in No. 4, Stanley.

Yaoyang has occupied this place for a long time and regards it as his own unique office.

When young prison guards want to rest, in addition to keeping vigil at night, they mostly go back to their dormitories.

On this day, as soon as 900,000 yuan was returned to Yaoyang's account, the corner boss Shabiao received a summons from the prison guard and came here, saying that Yaoyang wanted to see him.

If it was two months ago, although Shabiao wouldn't dare to deny face, he definitely wouldn't have a good face to the corrections director.

But now, Shabiao has been in the tobacco business for less than two months, his income is increasing day by day, and he has more and more subordinates. He is living a life that is unrestrained and has a prosperous life.

His name is Silly Biao, but he is not really a fool. Of course he knows who brought all this to him.

Facing his parents who live in food and clothing, Shabiao was respectful. As soon as he entered the lounge, he saw Yaoyang sitting in the main seat and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Brother Yaoyang!"

"Come on, sit down."

Yaoyang was still wearing the neat uniform, and his tall figure exuded endless power.

"Thank you, Brother Yaoyang."

Shabiao pulled up the chair and sat across from Yaoyang. However, the guest chair was obviously shorter than the main seat, and Yaoyang had the height advantage, so after sitting on it, Shabiao immediately felt a little depressed, as if everything was there.

The feeling of being in someone else's hands.

This, while making Shabiao feel uncomfortable, he actually took the initiative and cautiously said:

"Brother Yaoyang, is there any problem with the business or accounts?"

What Shabiao fears most now is Stanley's own job.

Because he discovered that working in a kiln here might not necessarily make less money than outside!

And it’s safe and secure, unlike outside where people are beaten and killed all day long.

More importantly, Silly Biao was sent here for the crime of serious injury causing death. He was to be imprisoned for twenty years. Now he has only been in prison for five years, and he is far from being released from prison.

In other words, he still has at least ten more years to make a living under Yaoyang, so how dare he not be careful.

"I have left all business matters to A Gui, and you should know that. I heard Uncle Biao say that the tobacco business has been good this month. You and Han Zhongyi have done well, and it is beneficial to everyone.

,There is no problem."

"As for the accounts, I also believe that you are a stupid person, you don't know how to play tricks, and there are no problems."

Yaoyang smiled slightly and comforted Shabiao with his words. Shabiai was indeed relieved when he heard this, and then he was very curious and said:

"Then Brother Yaoyang called me here. Is there anything you need my help with?"

"Yes, it's a little something!"

Yaoyang nodded.

"Brother Yaoyang, just tell me, I, Shabiao, promise to handle it properly for you."

Silly Biao was just like Liangkun from a month ago. He wished that Yaoyang owed him some favors, so he patted his chest and didn't even ask about the matter. He already said that he would do his best to handle the matter.

Yaoyang was very satisfied with his attitude and started to get down to business:

"I remember that you were the one who talked to Liansheng?"

"The territory of our association, the North Point area, is still controlled by my younger brother."

Shabiao nodded proudly and responded.

North Point, the North Point of the Hong Kong Comprehensive City in the 1980s, was not a good location. Shabiao’s original territory was there. He was obviously not a powerful talker and could only be considered a middle-level person.

But this is enough.

Yaoyang thought in his mind and continued:

"I have a child who is constantly being troubled by you and the Liansheng people outside. I hope you can settle this matter for me."

"oh?"

After hearing this, Shabiao became a little more careful and tried:

"Brother Yaoyang, who did that kid of yours mess with?"

Undoubtedly, Shabiao is afraid that things will not be simple. If he agrees readily but fails to do something good when the time comes, it will be hard to explain, so he wants to find out more about it.

"I told you it's just a small matter and I won't trick you."

Yaoyang smiled knowingly and introduced in detail:

"My little friend set up a stall in Mong Kok not long ago, but he was bullied by you and the guy in Lian Sheng who called him Shake-head Brother. You wanted to recruit him into the club. It's that simple."

"Brother Shake your head?"

When Shabiao heard this, he was very happy.

I have never heard of such a name in Heliansheng. He must be a gangster.

In addition, only small gangsters can do things like bullying small vendors and forcing people to join the club.

"Brother Yaoyang, don't worry, I will upload the news immediately after I return, so that your little friend will no longer have any trouble."

Shabiao assured again, this time with a confident face, but no longer as cautious as before.

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Yaoyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Brother Yaoyang, you are busy. If there is nothing else, I will go back first?"

Standing up consciously, Shabiao was about to leave. Regarding this, Yaoyang didn't stay much and waved his hand:

"Go on, please close the door."

I felt panicked when I came in, but felt refreshed when I left. Silly Biao left with a carefree attitude, closing the door lightly with his hand.

Yaoyang sat alone in the lounge, feeling very happy and secretly thinking:

"It's better to rely on yourself than to rely on others! Now that I have a little brother Zhan Mi to launder my money, as long as I stay on the right track, my business in prison will be stable."

"With benefits, the people under me and the people in the fourth warehouse will all have to rely on themselves. As long as we develop slowly, our status will be as stable as Mount Tai in the future."

"The next step is to think of a way to move up a bit."

The other side.

As soon as Shabiao returned to the fourth warehouse, the boy from the same warehouse, the corner boss Blind Snake, the Chaozhou guy and others all gathered around him.

A group of people were all talking and talking:

"Sibiao, what do you want sir to do with you?"

"Brother, is everything okay?"

"Sibiao, tell me what is going on."

Most people in the same warehouse are very concerned about Silly Standard, except for one person of course.

Ever since Yaoyang took care of him and found out that it was a fool who started the tobacco business, Datun has not felt comfortable lately.

Now seeing Shabiao being called alone by Yaoyang, he thought it would definitely not be a good thing, so he also surrounded him and said with a strange tone:

"Silly Biao, is your business not doing well? Sir, are you planning to change your agency? That's right. With your brains, you are not good at doing business. It's better to benefit from my brother than to benefit others."

"Boss, is this true?"

"Sibiao, can't you?"

Everyone really believed in the rhythm of Datun. Blind Snake looked worried and immediately asked.

"Datun, you bastard, you don't want to see my stupid looks, do you?"

The stupid specimen came back happily, but this time he felt unhappy. He glared at Datun and shouted:

"My business, even if it's cheaper than Blind Snake, it won't be cheaper than you, bastard! And sir, he must make trouble for me, can't he ask for my help?"

"Help, asking for your help?"

Hearing this, Datun laughed wildly, becoming more and more convinced that Silly Biao had been hit, and said:

"Hahaha... Although I don't like the guy named Lei, he does have some skills. Now it's not an exaggeration to say that his fourth warehouse covers the sky with one hand. He needs help from people, and most of them are willing to help. Why are you so stupid?

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"Silly Biao, ignore him. What's going on?"

Blind Snake and Chaozhou Guy interrupted at this time. Although they didn't quite believe that Yaoyang would ask Shabiao for help, they were even less willing to listen to Datun's nonsense.

Shabiao faced everyone's inquiries and immediately put on a serious look. He did not answer immediately. He looked at the plane and said:

"Heitou, I remember you will be released from prison tomorrow?"

"Yes, boss, I already informed you when I received the notice yesterday."

Although Heitou didn't understand why Shabiao asked this, he still gave the answer immediately.

"Okay!" Shabiao patted Heitou on the shoulder and said happily:

"As soon as you get out, take someone to Mong Kok and find out for me who is collecting protection money from the vendors in our society. Teach him a lesson. Warn him not to touch anyone named Zhan again in the future.

Mi’s handsome boy.”

Well……

Not only was Hei Tou a little confused by the endless instructions, but even the others didn't understand them at all.

"Sibiao, are you crazy? Teach your brothers a lesson for the sake of outsiders? Who is Zhan Mi? Is he your relative?"

The Chaozhou guy put his hand directly on Shabiao's forehead, as if he really thought he was sick.

"Chaozhou guy, what do you know? This is what sir asked me to do."

Silly Biao slapped the Chaozhou man's hand away and said proudly:

"Zhan Mi is one of sir's little brothers outside. People from our club are charging protection fees. Sir asked me to mediate."

"Damn, I really asked you for help. Now you are so powerful that even the sir owes you a favor."

When the Chaozhou guys heard this, they couldn't help but feel a little envious. For bosses like them, such a trivial matter was just a few words of instructions.

But if you help with such a small thing, you can leave a good impression in the heart of the overlord of Stanley No. 4 Warehouse. It is definitely a good deal.

Blackhead also completely understood now, nodded repeatedly, and promised:

"Boss, don't worry, I will handle this matter properly."

"Okay! Brothers are in the bitter kiln. Whether you eat meat or drink porridge from now on depends on your performance."

Shabiao smiled with satisfaction and encouraged.

"Boss, don't worry when I take care of things!"

Blackhead assured again, already starting to think about it, he must make this thing perfect.

The scary thing is that no one in Shabiao's warehouse noticed that Yaoyang's influence at this moment has risen to an extremely high position in their hearts.

The other party just said a word and still asked people to do things, and they were wholeheartedly willing to do it for free.

If this situation continues to develop, sooner or later all the big guys in the fourth warehouse will become Yaoyang's subordinates in a sense, and the burst of energy will be enough to shock countless people.

This shock came faster than everyone imagined.



Inside the deputy warden's office.

At this moment, although Sha Mao was sitting in an imageless manner, the ecstasy on his face could not be concealed. In front of him, a correctional director was standing, talking non-stop.

After a long time, the ecstatic Fat Cat suddenly stood up and said with some disbelief:

"Is everything you said true?"

"Sir, I got the information from a prisoner who was just released from prison in the fourth warehouse. It's absolutely correct."

The Correctional Officer replied, "Okay, okay, okay, Lei Yaoyang, you are so desperate, let me see how you die this time!"

The happy fat cat began to pace back and forth, and immediately gave instructions to the correctional officer:

"Get your people ready immediately, and join me tonight to conduct a temporary inspection of the fourth warehouse."

"yes, sir!"

The Correctional Officer immediately agreed, with an upright and awe-inspiring attitude.

It turns out that since the warden and Fat Cat fell out, the warden has been dealing with Fat Cat in the past two months.

First, he made some small reports to the Correctional Services Department, so that the fat cat, who was already disgusted by the officials of the Correctional Services Department, had a lower status in their hearts. They almost discussed that they would never transfer the fat cat back to the Correctional Services Department.

Then, the warden took over the power and said he would personally manage the prison work. The warden personally presided over all the work meetings this month, so there was no need to worry about the fat cat.

In the past, when he had the power, Fat Cat didn't know how to use it and was too lazy to use it.

Now that he had been seized of power, he became angry.

As for the warden, Sha Mao has no idea at all, so he can only be at a total disadvantage for the time being.

There was nothing we could do, the warden was one level higher than him and directly managed him.

No matter what, he couldn't touch the other party at all.

In anger, Fat Cat put all his energy into finding the "troublemaker".

What was the trigger for the quarrel between the warden and Fat Cat?

It's just about Yaoyang's work.

In other words, Sha Mao wants to cause trouble for Yaoyang now. Although he still can't deal with the warden, it's okay to disgust him.

So Sha Mao sent people to keep an eye on the fourth warehouse. He originally wanted to wait until Yaoyang could no longer control the situation, and then take action himself. This would not only reprimand him, but also make him stand out and restore his image of inaction in the past.

I never thought that since Yaoyang took office, he was like a fish in water, and the prisoners in the fourth warehouse seemed to have changed a lot, and there was no movement at all.

The fat cat was anxious and angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Fortunately, today a correctional officer brought good news. To put it bluntly, it was a small report.

He told Sha Mao that the fourth warehouse was now selling things and engaging in gambling. Na Yaoyang seemed to know about it but did not care about it.

Good guy, if this report is true, then Yaoyang will have to finish the game, needless to say.

Of course, Sha Mao was very happy and quickly prepared to make a sudden attack on the fourth warehouse tonight, so as to "take away both the stolen goods and the stolen goods".
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