Two days later, late at night.

At the Xiangzhang Peninsula construction site, high-wattage lights cut the night sky over a radius of several kilometers into fragments.

Lin Dong stood atop a viewing tower on a hillside, watching the ship signals that flickered on and off on the distant riverbank.

At the construction site below the hillside, dump trucks arranged by Wang Hu were backfilling the foundation pit overnight.

The bustling car lights formed a series of writhing golden snakes.

Not far from the riverbank dock, there is a small grove of trees.

Under a tall lychee tree, Mo Huan, wearing night vision goggles, was quietly crouching and keeping watch.

Behind him stood a dense crowd of people.

Judging from their lineup and presence, there are at least 300 people.

Mo Huan raised her wrist and glanced at her glow-in-the-dark watch; the hands pointed to 11:05.

The appointed time has arrived.

He dialed a number.

Fan Gui's voice came through the phone:

"Old Mo, Miss Ren has already arranged all the boarding procedures during the day."

"The management team of 175 people sent to Indigo is on its way. It will arrive at Deep Water Pier in 20 minutes in 8 buses."

“Okay, my team is all here now, and there’s nothing going on near the dock for the time being,” Mo Huan replied in a deep voice.

"Yes, the boss said that the higher-ups have already given instructions that there will be no interception or inspection from the dock to the high seas within 48 hours."

"clear."

"Um... Lao Mo, you brought so many people out this time, is that the boss's idea?"

"That's right, Boss Lin said the sea conditions are too rough, and the original manpower might not be enough..."

"I understand. Have a safe journey!"

"good!"

......

The call ended.

On the other end, Fan Gui put down his phone with a somewhat dejected expression.

Ren Feifei is gone.

Old Niu and Mo Huan are also leaving.

From now on, the iron triangle of the Southern Capital Dragon Gang will only consist of himself.

Hey boss, actually I, Lao Fan, can still fight.

I also want to go out and see the scenery. Didn't you say that before?

The bigger the waves, the more expensive the fish.

Whenever you want to eat fish, I, Fan Gui, will arrange it for you!

......

Top of the observation tower.

The mountain wind whipped the hem of Lin Dong's suit jacket as he silently gazed at the giant ship lurking in the darkness by the river.

At this moment, the ship resembles a caged beast.

But there is only one pair of hands holding the key.

...............................................

Not many people know this.

On an otherwise ordinary night, several hundred core members of the Dragon Gang quietly left Nandu.

We were on a ship.

At the same time, Ren Feifei and Lao Niu, along with Afu, Xiao Qiu, and three capable assistants, boarded an international flight to Jakarta.

In six hours, they will set foot on completely unfamiliar land.

Will their future be bright or cruel?

...............................................

The next morning.

Wanqi Company Headquarters.

Lin Dong stood on the balcony of the 15th floor, gazing at the distant street scene with a sigh.

Looking back a year ago, I was just a naive young man who had been reborn into this world.

It was here that he gained the appreciation of Wan Qi's boss, Wan Qingshan, and officially entered the underworld.

Now that person is gone, Wanqi is entirely under Lin Dong's command.

Time really flies.

In the blink of an eye, everything has changed...

Shortly after Wan Qingshan's death, Lin Dong handed over Wanqi's business to Fan Gui.

Afterwards, the Dragon Gang successively absorbed more than twenty gangs of varying sizes, excluding the Cloud Shadow Society, and eventually established a massive conglomerate.

With more business and more diverse operations, Fan Gui was no longer confined to the small Wanqi.

Lin Dong pulled him into the core leadership of the Nandu Dragon Gang, making him a veritable "iron triangle".

The business of Wanqi Company was thus handed over to Ma Baorong, another confidant of Lin Dong.

"Boss, it's windy outside. Why don't you have a cup of coffee to warm yourself up?"

Behind Lin Dong came Ma Baorong's voice.

This former junior employee at Wanqi, the chubby guy who was the first to chat and brag with Lin Dong when he joined Wanqi, is now the general manager of Wanqi.

"Thank you." Lin Dong took the steaming coffee cup. "Little Fatty, you've worked hard these past few days."

"Boss, what are you saying? What kind of hardship is it for me, Ma Baorong, to manage a small company like Wanqi?"

Ma Baorong's expression turned serious, and he said:

"Look at you, boss. Your businesses span the globe, your operations are huge, your business is extensive, you have even more subordinates, and women too... uh, yet you never complain about how hard it is, right? Hehe..."

"Little Fatty, your mouth's gotten all greasy, huh?!" Lin Dong glared at his chubby body. "Judging by how fat you are, your workload probably isn't enough. You should give you some extra tasks..."

"Boss, I was wrong!" Ma Baorong immediately lowered his head.

Lin Dong couldn't help but chuckle, taking a sip of coffee: "Stop fooling around, tell me about Wanqi's recent business situation."

"Okay, boss."

"Since you, Boss Lin, officially took over Wanqi, under your wise leadership, I, Xiao Rongzi, have finally had an epiphany..."

Speak like a human.

"Okay!"

"According to the plan you formulated, Boss, Wanqi completely broke away from the electrical appliance smuggling business seven months ago and focused all its efforts on the domestic home appliance market."

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