Chapter 492: Everyone Makes a Living by Their Brains
Everything that needed to be arranged at home was arranged; everything that needed to be sent to the mainland for my wife and children was also arranged.
No one asked for it, one reason being what happened at the dock yesterday, and the other being that they recognized Lei Zhen's ability.
They were originally living a life with no hope of getting ahead, but now someone has helped them settle down their family, and they can be considered to have sold their lives.
As for how much money you can make next, it depends on your fate.
In just one afternoon, dozens of people came to the door, adding up to almost a hundred people.
"There are still a few people." Lei Zhen was not satisfied.
About a hundred people are too few.
The total number of local gangs is at least hundreds of thousands.
"A large gang doesn't have more than a hundred people. If it exceeds a hundred, it's invincible." Cao Jianguo said, "In the past, three or five people could sweep a place. The gangs here are all useless."
I look down on local gangs, I always have.
After watching Young and Dangerous, young people feel that the gangs in Hong Kong are so powerful, but they don’t know that the gangs in mainland China are the most ruthless.
If they were not ruthless enough, they would not have been able to sweep across the entire Hong Kong Island in the 1980s.
Compared with the Northeast Tigers, Northwest Wolves, East China Bandits, and Southwest Bandits, the gang members who grew up in these places are just little lambs.
"Separate those who have carried guns," Lei Zhen said, "and recruit new people as needed. We must form a regiment anyway."
Each group consists of about 1,500 people, and he wants to organize all the large circles remaining in Hong Kong Island.
"On the surface, they're the head of a gang, but in reality, they're operating under a military-style system." Lei Zhen continued, "They're setting up branches based on military organization, abandoning their traditional gang model."
This is the easiest to manage. Once all the people are together, they are all alone and there is no need to follow the traditional gang ranking.
"Is it appropriate?"
Cao Jianguo was a little worried that the establishment of a regular staff would cause a big incident.
"Just rubbing it in."
"The chief is the chief. A regiment has as many divisions as there are battalions, and a battalion has as many divisions as there are companies."
"The Red Sticks are chosen through the competition, and those below are rewarded based on their merits. As long as they work, they get paid. If you want to get promoted, you have to show your true abilities!"
The main reason is that Lei Zhen doesn’t have a deep understanding of these traditional gang organizations, so it would be better to apply the military system.
Simple and clear, easy to manage from top to bottom.
"I'll do it."
"Um."
Lao Cao started to do his work, and Lei Zhen went to check on the store.
According to his understanding, 21K coveted the business in Apliu Street and took advantage of the fact that the Shing Hop Club moved to Macau to rush in.
Before this, the chef Xiong and several other red sticks in charge of Yau Ma Tei had fought several bloody battles with the thief Long from 21K.
But the thief dragon came with great force, and seemed to be able to swallow up Apliu Street in one breath.
Rumor has it that the Sheng He Society is willing to pay money to buy Zei Long's life and drive him out of Apliu Street and Sham Shui Po.
This place is the territory of Shenghehui, but the main force followed the boss to fight in Haojiang. If this place is lost, people like Cook Xiong should die to atone for their sins.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, the cook Xiong walked into the store.
"Cousin, why are you alone? Where is your sister-in-law?"
After coming in, he looked around for Shu Jin.
"Let her hide out for two days." Lei Zhen said, "Women will only slow down a man's sword-drawing speed."
"I just admire you, and what you said makes sense."
Cook Xiong generously gave a thumbs up to express his approval, but he was laughing in his heart, not afraid that Shu Jin would run away.
"Tell me, what's the matter?" Lei Zhen asked.
"Thief Dragon."
The photo was thrown on the table. It showed a man wearing a flowered shirt and with a sadistic look on his face. There was a scar on the left side of his cheek, which was scarlet and hideous.
At first glance, you can tell that he is a brave and aggressive person who is particularly good at fighting.
This is actually the case. Zeilong joined 21K at the age of 16, starting as a gang member. At the age of 22, he became a red stick in the gang. At the age of 26, he became the leader, or the boss.
This time the surge was so strong that Sham Shui Po was unable to cope with it.
"Seven days, kill him and the two million will be yours." said the cook Xiong.
"Brother Xiong, you look down on me." Lei Zhen said, "It won't take seven days, two days at most."
"Haha, that's why I really admire you!"
"Brother Xiong, normally for something like this we pick people from within the gang. Why are you looking for me?"
Lei Zhen had seen Hong Kong movies about the profession of knifeman.
When a gang needs to assassinate someone, they usually look for a killer from among the gang's younger brothers. Once the job is done, the killer can become the boss.
There are also people who look for people from outside, but they are all professionals and there will be no situation where you suddenly look for a stranger.
"I admire you, so I'm promoting you." The head cook, Xiong, smiled. "The main reason is that we don't want to cause any trouble. You guys in the big circle are both good fighters and loyal. Otherwise, how could you give us 2 million?"
It's also an explanation to fool fools.
But Lei Zhen had to ask, otherwise it would seem that he was not sincere enough in accepting this task, so he might as well pretend to be a fool.
"Take this thing with you, it will be useful when needed."
Cook Bear placed the briefcase on the table and opened it to reveal the explosives inside.
"After you kill the thief dragon, this thing can save your life. I got it with great difficulty."
"Cousin, I admire you, so you have to come back alive. There will be more opportunities to make a fortune in the future."
"Thank you."
"I'll give you the location of the thief dragon tomorrow, and then I'll wait for you to come and get the rest of the money, haha!"
“…”
Watching the cook Xiong walk away, Lei Zhen closed the shop and took out the explosives from his bag.
This is tubular explosive, more than ten of them tied together, and they explode with great power.
It is suitable to be tied on the body, so that you can fight to the death and deter the enemy at the most critical moment.
“That’s cruel.”
Lei Zhen smiled disdainfully, quickly disassembled the explosives, and then removed them one by one, and found the detonator in one of the explosives.
"How can there be so many good people who bring people and money? It turns out they all make a living with their brains."
The cook bear doesn't need thunder to kill the thief dragon. As long as he gets close, the explosives will be detonated remotely.
Whether using a knife or a pistol, it must be within the explosion range.
It's quite appropriate to exchange a silly big circle boy for the life of the thief dragon.
By then, he will take all the gang's bounty by himself, and he can also seize Zeilong's territory. The first 50,000 yuan he gives can also allow this big circle boy to sell his beautiful wife, which is perfect.
Everything is calculated very well, very clever.
This is also the difference between local gangs and those in the mainland. When the mainland was still competing with each other on the size of their fists, these gangs had already started using their brains.
"Interesting. A tracking device has also been installed."
Lei Zhen modified the detonator, retained the tracking device, reinserted the explosives, and assembled it.
After doing this, he left Apliu Street and headed to a mahjong parlor.
I walked out after about ten minutes in, with a small bulge around my waist. Then I went back to Apliu Street and bought a motorcycle.
The whole process was monitored by the cook Xiong's subordinates, who reported the situation.
"This big circle guy isn't too stupid. He even bought a gun and a motorcycle."
"I'm sorry, cousin. Your brother Xiong makes a living with his brain. I will definitely take good care of your wife and let her receive 50 customers every day, because I admire you so much, hahahaha."
Cook Bear sat in his office, grinning like Dasha, and everything was going according to his plan.
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