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after an hour.

One of the three eagles, the long-haired one, said excitedly, "Brother Zai, does our little brother really get a basic salary of 1500 Hong Kong dollars per month?"

After all, in the underworld, the only income for the low-level mules is to look after the place or do valet parking!

"Fuck, why would I lie to you?"

"But let me be frank. Each of you three can only have two squadrons, which means two hundred men."

Shanzai explained.

"Brother Zai, when can our families move into the family building?"

One of the three eagles, Longhair, asked.

"After the three-month probation period, if you have not violated the rules of Xinhe Liansheng, you can move into the family building."

"Of course, this is secondary."

"After becoming an official helper, I had to work as a porter on the construction site every day, working eight hours a day, and getting paid 20 yuan an hour."

"160 Hong Kong dollars a day, enough for a family of five to eat nine meals..."

Shanzai explained.

At this moment, Mitaka was so excited that he couldn't speak.

This is still the benefit for formal subordinates. For squadron leaders like them, the basic salary is 6000 Hong Kong dollars per month.

Including the cost of watching the venue, the monthly income can easily reach 2 Hong Kong dollars.

A day passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning.

Inside a large bar box in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Huoshan, the three of us have decided to transfer to Xinhe Liansheng."

After all, they are Mitaka, working here at Volcano, and now that they are leaving, they must say goodbye.

"You three can leave, but you have to hand over the entire place."

Huoshan is not a fool. Although he is not afraid of Jiuwenlong, he is afraid of Xinhe Liansheng!

"We'll hand over all nine venues."

Long hair replied.

One o'clock in the morning.

Sanying brought 600 of his followers to Shanzi's hall.

"If I'm not mistaken, the three of you should return the place to Huoshan."

Shanzai asked.

"Yes, brother."

"After all, those nine sites were originally destroyed by the volcano. We are just responsible for guarding them."

“But don’t worry, in three days at most, we will take over nine new venues in Tsim Sha Tsui.”

Long Hair explained.

"Aniu, you have to vacate 9 fields and let Sanying take care of them."

Shanzai said to a captain.

"Okay, brother."

"Now, shall we act according to the plan?"

Captain Aniu asked.

"In fact, I have long been annoyed with Huoshan's name, so I will take this opportunity to deal with them directly."

Shanzai sneered.

"Zai, Zai, you also know that we just changed gears..."

Changfa thought that they should go too!

"You three don't need to go. These guys haven't eaten yet, right?"

Shanzai asked.

"Brother, you haven't eaten yet."

A younger brother replied.

"Brother, the shop is not open tonight, and I have no money to eat..."

Some younger brothers answered again.

At this time, Mitaka lowered his head in shame.

Because each of them only gets a little over 10,000 Hong Kong dollars a month as a janitor, and they also have to pay rent and support their families, so how can they have money to give to their younger brothers?

"Sanying, don't be ashamed. After all, 99% of the small bosses are just like you."

"That's why Mr. He made the rules..."

Shanzai explained.

After a while.

I still gave 2 Hong Kong dollars to Sanying and his 600 younger brothers to go to Ho Kee Restaurant for a set meal. Only after eating would they be in good spirits to take care of the place!

Two o'clock in the morning.

Inside the bar box.

"Volcano, I am a Sven man, and now I will give you two choices."

"First, here's 500 million Hong Kong dollars. Sell the bar to me."

"Second, even if I kill you, the bar is still mine."

Shanzai shouted.

"Damn, I really thought you guys were new..."

Before Huoshan could finish his words, a beer bottle hit him on the head.

In a blink of an eye, it was 7 o'clock in the morning.

He Tianci, who was cooking in the kitchen, saw Wang Jiu walk in.

"Boss, according to your instructions, the previous club of Jiu Wenlong has been completely cleared out 5 hours ago."

"Their boss, as well as the four hall masters, including Huoshan, have all turned into ashes."

"Now Tianhong and Aji are doing the finishing work."

Wang Jiu gave a report.

The so-called finishing touch is to go to the old man's house and put all the Hong Kong dollars and gold into the special backpack.

"Okay, good job."

"Tell Shanzai to have a good talk with those bosses..."

He Tianci reminded.

After all, the cost of each venue is my monthly salary!

One o'clock in the afternoon.

In the lobby of Kowloon Ice House.

"Ah Long!"

"Our previous club was destroyed by Xinhe Liansheng."

"Including the boss, the four hall masters and Huoshan, they are all missing."

Kang Ge reminded.

After hearing this, Jiu Wenlong was stunned for a moment, but continued to cut the fried chicken.

After all, now that the club is gone, it’s a real relief!

A week passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning.

"Boss, I can't bear it anymore. I'm going to destroy the other three families."

Sang Bo said angrily.

"why?"

He Tianci asked doubtfully.

"Fuck, the three families have captured many of our pregnant women in the past few days, specifically for..."

Sang Bo continued angrily.

"If that's the case, then there's no need for these three families to exist."

"Tokta, you are responsible for providing weapons and ammunition."

"Behind the three major families, there is Lao Mian's support, so you know."

He Tianci reminded.

"Boss, don't worry!"

"I've taken over a lot of warehouses recently to help Sangbo unify...anything is fine."

Tokta said proudly.

One day later at 8 o'clock in the morning, Sangbo sent a message to the lawless area and declared war on the three major families.

After nearly two months of rest, the stored fuel is enough to support thousands of tanks for more than two months.

Only after the declaration of war.

Siam's warlords such as Rawa, Bamu, and Kun Sha thought that they could get a share of the profits by destroying the three families, so they called and asked Sangbo to form an alliance.

As the old saying goes, whoever has the biggest fist gets the biggest portion.

Sang Bo thought about it and decided to ask the boss first.

"It must be an alliance!"

"Just wait a year or two, and then find a way to take the territory back."

He Tianci reminded.

Got the boss' answer.

When Sang Bo invited people to lunch at noon, he also took the opportunity to blackmail them.

The alliance can do so. Each company must deliver 20 tons of goods to cover military expenses. They will take % of the captured territory, and the remaining % will be divided among the four companies.

Siam Rava heard this and agreed.

After all, apart from Sangbo, his strength ranks second, and he can get at least 30% of the territory at that time.

Even if the land is rented out, the rent alone in one year can make back the investment.

"make a deal."

The Eight-Faced Buddha smiled at Kunsha.

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