I'm Just a Cash Escort, You Want Me to Be the Big Boss?

A down-and-out middle-aged man unexpectedly reincarnates back to 28 years ago. He encounters a shocking heist and activates the "Black Gold System".

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Chapter 315 From now on, Kokang will only need one voice.

How could Lin Dong have revealed such a secret in a single sentence?

Is this guy a human or a ghost?

How come nothing can be hidden from him?

"Commander-in-Chief Peng, stop pretending to be ignorant. We're all adults, let's be frank, hahaha..." Lin Dong laughed loudly.

“You…this…” Peng Demin stammered, looking at his father with unease.

Suppressing his astonishment, Peng Jiasheng asked, "What is Boss Lin's idea?"

"It's very simple, just three conditions."

What are the three conditions?

"First, your Self-Defense Army bombed the Red Building. You must apologize to the victims and compensate them for the corresponding property losses within three days."

"Well... no problem, I'll have Demin handle it personally."

"Secondly, we've already started excavating the area beneath the Red Mansion, so anything found here naturally belongs to the Dragon Gang, right?"

"This...you've actually started digging?!" The Peng family father and son were shocked.

"Don't make a fuss, this third point is also the most important one."

"Boss Lin...please speak." Peng Jiasheng tried to remain calm.

"The third point is that there used to be too many conflicting voices in Kokang. In the future, Kokang will only need one voice."

"What??!!"

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Today, Qingxiangju only has one table of guests on the second floor.

Tsai Chung-tat, who is over forty years old, kept pacing between the kitchen and the first-floor hall, his forehead covered with fine beads of sweat.

The Kokang king and his son hosted a banquet for Lin Dong, the leader of the Dragon Gang. How could the owner of this restaurant not be nervous?

So early in the morning, Cai Chongda declined reservations from other guests. All the chefs and waiters in the restaurant were on high alert, preparing the freshest ingredients in advance, and daring not to be negligent in the slightest.

Six guards armed with submachine guns stood vigilantly in the corridor and at the top and bottom of the stairs in front of the private room on the second floor.

In front of the main entrance on the first floor, twenty armed soldiers stood in two rows, blocking the main entrance to Qingxiangju.

Fifty meters away at the street corner, six dark green armored vehicles were parked. At this moment, within a 200-meter radius of the street, at least a company of sentries, both visible and hidden, were stationed...

Boss Lin of the Dragon Gang is attending the banquet alone today.

His composure contrasted sharply with the cautious tension of the Peng family father and son.

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The back door of Qingxiangju's kitchen leads to a narrow alley.

Before the Kokang King arrived, the cooks noticed that several fully armed self-defense soldiers had appeared in the back alley.

At that moment, Cai Chongda was personally urging the dishes to be served in the kitchen when he heard a commotion coming from the alley outside.

It was a short time and the sound was not loud.

But even though he was always cautious, he couldn't resist pushing the door open and peeking half his head out.

"Keep quiet, this is none of your business!"

A cold, deep voice entered Cai Chongda's ears.

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After Lin Dong stated the three conditions, the Peng family father and son's expressions changed simultaneously.

If the first condition is barely acceptable, then the second condition, which is a bit more difficult, is tolerable.

But what about this third condition that you, Lin Dong, proposed?

Are they finally dropping the pretense? Are they laying their cards on the table?

Does the Dragon Gang intend to dominate the entire Peng family and swallow it all up?

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A brief silence fell over the second floor of Qingxiangju.

Peng Demin looked indignant and turned to push open the two windows.

A gentle breeze was blowing.

A few seconds later, the sound of tires rolling over the concrete came from outside the window. Six armored vehicles started up at the street corner and were silently approaching the restaurant...