Gao Ren transmigrates into a world fused with Hong Kong films, becoming a small-time gangster in Hung Hing. After being framed by Chiang Tian-sheng and Big Brother B and sent to Chi Ma Wan Prison, ...
Just as everyone was dazzled by the amount of banknotes inside the suitcase,
Gao Ren, on the other side, said with a smile,
"My principle, Gao Ren, has always been that if I eat meat, the brothers who follow me must also eat meat!"
"This 100 million yuan red envelope for each person is just the beginning!"
"After I integrate all the businesses of the Song and Wen families into the Gao family,"
"An even bigger red envelope will be given to everyone!"
Who among those present hadn't received bribes?
But I've never felt so at ease accepting bribes as I do today!
Why, you ask?
Grass!
All those who can investigate their taking bribes are here; we're all in the same boat.
Whoever the hell is being investigated!
Besides, in Hong Kong these days, does anyone still dare to investigate who Gao Ren is giving money to?
Do you really think that Gao Ren's 20,000 henchmen and more than 10,000 security personnel in Hong Kong Island are just sitting around doing nothing?
A million won't be enough to wipe out your whole family!
That's ten million, or a hundred million!
Almost instantly, all the foreigners in the room stood up, holding their wine glasses.
He spoke to Gao Ren, who was sitting opposite him, with a respectful expression.
"I'm willing to serve Brother Ren!"
After he finished speaking, all the foreigners acted as if they had rehearsed it beforehand.
He drank all the wine in his glass in one gulp!
Upon seeing this, Gao Ren immediately burst into hearty laughter.
"Everyone!"
"As long as I, Gao Ren, am here, there will be no problem with your businesses in Hong Kong Island!"
"If any of you want to build factories in the Golden Triangle, I can make things very easy for you!"
Building a factory in the Golden Triangle is not as good as going north.
Although both places are poor, at least the north is stable and there won't be any trouble!
As for the Golden Triangle...
Haha... It's all thanks to your iron-fisted methods, Brother Ren!
When your father passes away peacefully in his old age, will your son, who will take over your territory in the Golden Triangle, be as capable as you are...?
Of course, such thoughts would only appear in their own minds.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Gao..."
Just as the group was chatting and laughing, Allen, the highest-ranking military officer stationed on Hong Kong Island, suddenly raised his glass and spoke.
"Brother Ren, do you have a lot of weapons on hand right now?"
Upon hearing this question, Gao Ren looked at him as if he were an alien!
"To put it bluntly!"
"The arms stockpile I currently possess is larger than that of any other country besides the five permanent members of the UN Security Council!"
"I currently have a billion hand grenades!"
No one in the room doubted Gao Ren's words.
After all, Gao Ren is now the general agent for arms dealing in the north...
Currently, the amount of inventory in the north basically represents the amount of inventory Gaoren has.
"Brother Naren, have you ever thought about opening up markets in the Middle East and Africa?"
Seeing the smile on Allen's face, Gao Ren picked up the whiskey on the table and poured him a glass, saying...
"It seems Mr. Allen has connections!"
Allen wasn't surprised at all by Gao Ren's sudden politeness. He took a sip and said calmly,
"The strategy for selling weapons is very simple!"
"There must be war first, then there will be orders!"
"If there is no war, then start one!"
As soon as Allen finished speaking, Chief Superintendent Reil of Central seemed to have thought of something, and slapped his thigh, saying...
"yes!"
"How could I have forgotten about that!"
"Our influence in Hong Kong is waning, but it remains considerable in the Middle East and Africa!"
"Ren-ge, give me a month,"
"I used my connections to cause turmoil in one of the Central African countries!"
"Let me help relieve the inventory pressure for you, Brother Ren!"
After Riel finished speaking, Gao Ren immediately became excited.
Yes, John Bull's influence in Asia is declining, but that doesn't mean his influence in Africa and the Middle East is declining!
You know, in Africa,
In terms of influence alone, the United States can't even compare to John Bull!
Only the French could rival John Bull; otherwise, why did Gallic act so arrogantly back then?
Why were the French and British the first to act, instead of the United States...?
Thinking of this, Gao Ren immediately raised his glass to him and said,
"Mr. Riel is truly worthy of being my brother, Gao Ren. I toast you!"
After downing a glass of wine, Gao Ren, with a smile on his face, addressed everyone in front of him.
"Everyone,"
"I can now make a promise to everyone,"
"As long as you can help me sell weapons in Africa and the Middle East,"
"I'll give everyone a 35% commission!"
"Everyone, this 35% commission is a pure sales commission, not a 35% commission after deducting costs!"
Upon hearing the figure of thirty-five percent,
Everyone present became excited.
What does this number represent?
This means that after deducting manufacturing costs and transportation costs,
He, Gao Ren, earned less money than they received!
"I'm willing to serve Brother Ren!"
"cheers!!"
Unlike the cheerful laughter and merriment of Gao Ren and his family making money together, inside the Wen family villa on the other side...
It's a completely different scene then...
I originally thought that with the Governor of Hong Kong killed, everyone else would behave like docile monkeys!
But to my utter surprise...
These guys weren't afraid of Wales at all; instead, they all went to Gao Ren's place for a meeting.
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