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 warehouses in Datun.
There are about six corner bosses doing business in prison, accounting for one-sixth of the 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 notified of their arrival and were sitting around a table.
"When that scumbag new official took office, the first thing he did was to attack us and steal our business. He wanted to drive us away. Don't you have any ideas?"
Datun cursed and spoke first, igniting everyone's anger.
"Damn it, I'll ask someone to bring this matter to the warden. Let's see if he can handle it."
Mad Dog Hua from Zhongyixin followed closely and immediately gave his opinion.
"Don't mess around! We lost last night and we agreed to abide by his rules. If you go to the warden, you won't be able to mess around in Stanley anymore. Even if those cops don't touch you, other corner bosses will do it for you.
I won’t let you go to save face.”
Datun immediately rejected this idea.
Although Mad Dog Hua is crazy, he also knows that it is not appropriate to reveal the matter outside, and he is just venting.
Being directly rejected by Datun, he said casually:
"If you have a way, just say it."
"I have already said that I have a solution, why do I still need to discuss it with you?"
Datun shook his head in displeasure, looked at Dasha and said:
"Dasha, you usually have the most opinions, why didn't you say a word today?"
This... Dasha was stunned and hesitated:
"The note doesn't mean to drive us away. 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, Dasha, are you right in the head? In the past few years, the tobacco business has been handled by just a few of us. This time, the gangsters are stepping in to grab the business, and we still want to talk to them.
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Datun looked at Dasha in surprise, and after saying a word, he suddenly said:
"Dasha, aren't you afraid of that Lei Yaoyang?"
"How could I be afraid of him..."
Upon hearing this, Dasha started to meow like a cat whose tail was stepped on.
Well……
But not to mention the boss in the corner, even Dasha himself didn't believe this statement.
They were really afraid of Yaoyang's life-threatening madness.
The key is that Yaoyang won last night, and he won beautifully.
Now that people have taken advantage of the righteousness, they implement the "rules" of the prize they won last night, and it can be said that they have an absolute upper hand.
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.
"The people who came before us will reap the blessings for those 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 are working in hard labor. Dasha, don't you want to just let it go?"
Datun's awe-inspiring righteousness stimulates Dasha. The six corner bosses here all know that Dasha is the most powerful and impulsive among them in terms of fighting ability.
If Dasha is unwilling to resist, their momentum will be too weak.
After following Datun, they also spoke one after another:
"That's right, Dasha, are you shocked?"
Dasha's face darkened and he said harshly:
"Okay, whatever you say, I'll just follow you!"
"What can I do..."
The corner bosses began to think carefully, but found that they couldn't think of any good solutions for a while.
Today is different from the past. In the past, most prisoners were of the same mind when facing prison guards.
If they want to cause trouble, as long as they make a little noise, they can definitely force the prison guards to compromise.
But what now? The prison guard won last night and established the rules.
All representatives, including them, personally promised to abide by it in the future.
If they dare to disobey, obviously no one will stand with them, and they may even be attacked by other corner bosses who think they do not follow the rules.
"How about we go on a hunger strike?"
Datun was still cunning and cunning enough. His small eyes covered by his glasses were slightly squinty, and he suddenly spoke.
"Hunger strike? It's very serious!"
One of the corner bosses was a little timid and couldn't help but squeaked.
"You coward, if the trouble wasn't serious, why would the cop come to talk to us?"
Datun glanced at him disdainfully and scolded.
"What will we do if other corner bosses say we don't follow the rules?"
Another corner boss said worriedly.
"What do you mean by being unruly? We just have a stomachache and don't want to eat. Isn't this 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 its rules, our names will be heard in Stanley from now on."
When the corner bosses heard this, including Dasha, their eyes lit up and they all praised:
"Yes, Datun, you still have a way."
"Hahaha... We are here to hang out, and we need to be flexible in our minds. Otherwise, how can we be the boss!"
Datun laughed proudly, and his voice could not help but grow several decibels louder.
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.
During this period, the killer hero was still 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.
Datun looked arrogant and wavered:
"It's just a spanking, Sir, do you care about this?"
The killer is not stupid. He has 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 things can happen?
He immediately reprimanded:
"Spanking? There are so many farts to spank all day long. I think you want to cause trouble?"
"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 knew someone was trying to cause trouble, I would definitely greet him properly."
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 each other's fearlessness and looked at each other with a shadow in their hearts:
"If Lei Yaoyang is alone, it will be easy to deal with. But if none of the little prison guards under him care about the clumsy 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 him."
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.
Wearing a prison guard's uniform, the tall Yaoyang sat upright and meticulous.
Opposite him, there were several prisoners standing.
The one sitting among them had his clothes opened and was nervous and moving around.
"Sir, within one day, I asked you to clear up the fourth warehouse that has been in chaos for more than ten years. I, Liangkun, am so impressed with you."
The nervous man spoke first, speaking dishonestly and swaying back and forth, as if he couldn't sit still at all.
"Jiangkun, what you said is serious. There should have been rules in the fourth warehouse a long time ago, and I just followed the trend. It's not about who can set up the others."
Yaoyang was very humble and didn't mind Liangkun's attitude. He tapped his fingers on the table 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 taken over by others. If you stepped in, you would have broken the rules. Now that Sir wants to restore order, wouldn't you be too stupid if you don't seize this opportunity?"
Liangkun said nonchalantly.
"Oh!"
Yaoyang heard what Liangkun said was interesting and playful:
"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.
Yaoyang nodded and said in appreciation:
"You are quite candid."
Liangkun smiled and said:
"Playing tricks in front of sir is useless except for making jokes. Besides, although I, Liangkun, am a bastard, when it comes to business, I have always been honest."
Yaoyang stopped beating around the bush with Liangkun and said directly:
"Okay! So what do you want to represent? Cigarettes or wine?"
"I don't want either of these!"
Liangkun unexpectedly shook his head and rejected it directly.
"kindness?"
"Then what 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 a lot of people gambling in the fourth warehouse. Those of you who 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?
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Since last night, sir has been the largest in the fourth warehouse. I, Liangkun, can see it clearly. If I want to start a gambling game, of course I must inform sir in advance."
Every word Liangkun said was very nice, and he was flattering in a roundabout way. He was completely different from ordinary gangsters.
Yaoyang also completely understood what the other party meant and said seriously:
"You want to give me money to spend?"
"You can't say that!"
Liangkun seemed to be stimulated when he heard this, he shook his head and waved his hands:
"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 will be 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 Liangkun would make some excessive demands.
For example, letting Yaoyang take action to sweep the gambling games opened by others in the fourth warehouse. In this way, Liangkun can undoubtedly 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, and it will be confiscated immediately if found.
Most of the so-called bets played by prisoners in the fourth cell were simple things, such as catching two mice and betting on which one would run faster.
Another example is when two people fight and bet on the outcome. If you sell gambling equipment to the fourth warehouse, the situation may 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 position, and 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 corner bosses can come up with.
It's really nice to work with such a smart person.
Yaoyang was somewhat optimistic about Liangkun, nodded and said:
"If you are found out, you have to take full responsibility. In addition, 50% is too little, at least 70% is too low!"
Liangkun was also ecstatic at the moment. Which business was the most profitable in prison? Even fools knew it was gambling.
Don't say 70% is considered 90%, he is pretty and can make a lot of money.
Now Yaoyang's words did not say it explicitly, but there was no doubt that he promised himself.
"Sir, don't worry, I will do it."
The ecstatic Liangkun made the promise, and Jiang Zhen 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 like 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 and 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 bandit? 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.
Is this prison guard who sets the rules for No. 4 and is the director at a young age a member of Dongying?
The two of them didn't just look at the pistol on the table stupidly. They also knew in their hearts that if they didn't surrender to Lei Yaoyang.
I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this house today!