I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 374 Sending an Auditorium Master to Overseas Compatriots
"NO, NO, NO!"

The ghost struggled and yelled.

There was no pity in Xi Zaitian's eyes.

If it weren't for a group of brothers who traveled across the ocean and had experience in the rivers and lakes, they would keep their hands in everything...

It's really pissed off to the ghost.

He took out a box of matches.

"Shh!"

lit.

Put it in the eye socket of the ghost.

"Bah!"

"what!"

The ghost screamed loudly, and the smell of meat wafted out of the room.

The mourning dog looked ruthless beside him.

He also vowed that his partner in Germany was trustworthy when he set off. Unexpectedly, his partner in Germany was just a second-hand dealer, and all the sources of goods came from local gangs.

As soon as he took people into the hotel, he was attacked by gunmen.

Fortunately, He Yicheng and He Yifu pretended not to know each other and lived in two adjacent hotels. At the critical moment, He Yifu's people rushed to the scene and wiped out the gunmen in one fell swoop, but the two also became street rats , and sneaked into an abandoned cement factory in the suburbs with his brothers.

"Say!"

"Which one is instructing you!"

Bo Zitian threw away the match, pinched Gui Lao's chin and forced him to ask.

Gui Lao's hands were tied behind a chair, his head was raised up to reveal a single scorched black eye, and he shouted like a devil, "Arden."

"Arden!"

"Yes, Arden, the boss of 3K!"

"The Ku Klux Klan?"

The mourning dog looked shocked: "Isn't 3K entrenched in Nuremberg and Stuttgart?"

3K is a well-known anti-China organization in the European and American mafia. It pursues white supremacy and discriminates against all ethnic groups of color. It developed in North America, but it spreads throughout Europe and the United States. It also has a fairly strong force in Germany. It is notorious around the world. A notorious organization that has organized numerous ethnic cleansing incidents.

The previous gang in Bremen was not the Ku Klux Klan, but the Lucas family in the mafia. The origin of the mafia is the same as that of the Xiangjiang society. It first developed and grew during the immigration wave from Europe to America in the 3th century. In order to conclude, Sicily in Italy and Corsica in France are both famous hometowns of mafia. The stories of many families have been circulated among the people for hundreds of years. There are hundreds of mafia families, large and small, all over Europe and the United States. Mutual cooperation and competition are just like the various brands of Xiangjiang.

The active area is wider than the triad.

"The Ku Klux Klan purged the Lucas family in two months. The men of the Lucas family were all hanged on the oak tree. Now Bremen is the world of the 3 Ku Klux Klan. The 3 Ku Klux Klan doesn't know that the Lucas family is dealing with the Chinese. Business, you came to Bremen to hit the guns!"

"You can't blame me!"

the ghost yelled.

Both 3K and the Lucas family are composed of core members, about 20 to 30 "soldiers", each legion has a commander, commonly known as "captain", the boss gives instructions to the commander, and the commander leads the soldiers The mode of doing things runs.

There are a large number of "partners" in the periphery to help manage the site business. Except for the partners who are determined, most of the partners can change the "boss", so the "partners" in charge of exporting meat have not been replaced.

"Fuck you!"

The mourning dog raised a gun to the ghost's head and roared, "What do you mean?"

"Do we Chinese deserve to die when we come to do business with you?"

"go to hell!"

Bang!
The mourning dog pulled the trigger angrily.

"We just want to make money, and cooperation will benefit both. Why do you want to harm us?" Panting heavily, Xi Zaitian said with an ugly face: "What's wrong with making money together? Just because we are Chinese, we have to target We, in Jianghu, actually have this kind of society?"

Sanggou turned to look at Xizitian: "Jianghu is the Jianghu of our Chinese. There is no morality in the eyes of ghosts. Fortunately, we have a lot of people. It can be calculated as a corps of the Ku Klux Klan. Rent a boat and run away." It’s okay to go back to Xiangjiang, go back to Xiangjiang and bring some rescuers to kill them!”

Xizitian turned his head fiercely to look at the mourning dog: "Are you going to run away?"

"Able to bend and stretch, those who know the current affairs are outstanding, young people, you should learn more." Sanggou said.

However, Xizitian kicked over the chair and yelled loudly: "Uncle Sheng died in other villages to protect me! You have to run away by yourself! I must earn back Uncle Sheng's share!"

"Young boy is really loyal." Sanggou grinned, complaining incessantly, Xizitian didn't run away, he was ashamed when he ran back to Xiangjiang by himself, there is really no place in Heyi in the future, it seems that he can only follow After fighting with Yifu, why did no one follow after joining Heyi?

"Push the street!" He cursed secretly.

……

Hong Kong.

Hutchison Building, Li Chenghao, Bao Yaqiu, Ma Wang, Yuan Bao, and Yihai Ten Heroes all sat there, all with smiles on their faces, as if they were about to start picking up money.

Zhang Guobin was wearing a black suit, leaning on the back of the chief seat with a cigar between his fingers, but his face was very serious.

"Before handing in the numbers, there is something to discuss with the brothers."

Yuan Bao sat on the right and spoke first: "Bingo!"

"Go ahead!"

"Brothers must support you!"

Ma Wang, the landlord, Mei Jie and others all looked happy.

Bingo has just marked Kwai Chung No. [-] Pier.

Still making great efforts to win the bid.

Mr. Huo and Mr. Bao all helped.

Anyone who has no brains knows that there are huge benefits. If the group's cash flow is not enough, if there is an opportunity to form a joint venture together, wouldn't the future be ruined?
Bao Yaqiu held his breath and waited for the opportunity.

Rush!
This business is going to the end!

"it is good."

But Zhang Guobin picked up the cigar, took a puff and said: "The leaders of He Yicheng and Yifu joined forces to go to Germany to do business. Now the leaders of the two brands stay in Germany with more than [-] brothers. Come to ask what's next."

"Let me declare first that I own [-]% of the shares in this business. The main source of income is the processing of frozen meat imported from Europe and the United States. If someone is willing to take the lead in handling the business in Germany, they can share [-]% of the shares. In the future, all related businesses will get [-]%."

"Twenty percent?"

Yuan Bao raised his eyebrows.

Small business!

Ma Wang murmured: "Brother Bin, will this kind of business point be discussed at the conference?"

Shouldn't we be talking about Pier [-]?
He Yicheng's business of smuggling frozen meat spread to some extent to the association, but few of the hall masters really cared about it. Even the poorest landlords and belly texts didn't care about smuggling frozen meat. The association wanted to hand over the business to outsiders. It's normal for people to do it. Telephone betting and beauty clinics are all more profitable than smuggling meat!

The landlord sat on the chair and frowned: "Is there something important happening in Germany?"

In the meeting room, Zhang Guobin, Yao Ge, Dongguan Miao, fifteen figures in suits were on the top floor of the 52-story building, talking about the world on the other side of the ocean.

Zhang Guobin lowered his head lightly and said, "Yes!"

"The territory of the mafia family in Bremen, Germany, was taken over by the 3K Klan. The 3K Klan is a clear-cut racist organization. Xizai Tian, ​​Sanggou was attacked by the 3K Klan as soon as he landed. Tian led people to fight with the 3K Klan and found that the 3K Klan was really planning to exclude Asians. More than 3 Chinese shops in Nuremberg, the home of the [-]K Klan, were smashed, and seven Chinese companies were forced to close down. Many people have died in the shooting incident targeting Chinese people."

Zhang Guobin described the cause and effect of the incident in a flat tone, and he did not appear to be very angry because of the overseas incident. After all, it happened thousands of miles away. .

Sister Mei held a cigarette in her right hand and preached: "The local Asians include Japanese, Korean, and Southeast Asian. Even if they are of Chinese origin, some people have immigrated for several generations. Many people don't think they are Chinese. You don't need to get involved too much."

"I object!" cried the landowner suddenly.

He stood up, propped his hands on the conference table, and talked eloquently: "There are more than a hundred people who have immigrated to North America from the Great Court, three or four generations. They still regard China as their compatriots. Last time, they helped us Yihai. The Great Court has the world With the spirit of loyalty and unity, can't we and Yihai have the tolerance of all Chinese and loyal compatriots?"

"Helmsman!" He cupped his hands suddenly, and said towards the main seat: "Since there are Chinese people, there should be our Triad Society. Bremen happens to be related to a business with Yihai, even if it is a small business. You can’t just let it go.”

"Xizaitian, this is the first time that Sanggou has gone abroad on behalf of Heyi, and he returned to Xiangjiang with just a word. In the future, the brothers may not dare to step out of the country."

Ma Wang felt that these words were definitely not what the landlord could say, and there seemed to be a big plan behind it, so he immediately slapped the table and said, "I support the landlord!"

"I also support the landlord!"

"I also support the landlord..."

Yuan Bao, Lao Jin, Bao Yaqiu, Belly Wen, Ah Xiao and others all shouted.

Zhang Guobin re-examined the landlord, nodded and said, "Okay."

"If you want to help, you have to come up with a way."

Lao Jin said in a deep voice: "The Tuen Mun hall can transfer ships!"

Li Chenghao put his fist against the table, his eyes excited: "Brother Bin, lend me three hundred elite soldiers, and I'll beat up the 3K Klan..."

Zhang Guobin glared at him.

He immediately withered down and sat back down with his head drooping.

Zhang Guobin threw out the plan that he had seriously thought about last night, stood up and said: "Overseas Chinese are wandering in foreign lands, living in foreign countries, often encountering oppression by ghosts, cleaning them up, and sending troops to solve them for a while. If you want German compatriots to live a stable life, Instead of sending people to send troops, it is better to send the master of the auditorium."

"There are no Chinese triad organizations in several cities in Germany. The Ku Klux Klan and the mafia come and go alternately, but our compatriots are not the ones suffering?"

"Only by sending people to Bremen to open the court, respecting the Hongmen, and uniting with the Chinese brothers, can we protect ourselves and win a place for the Chinese compatriots to settle down."

Bao Yaqiu applauded loudly: "Bing Ge is right, I, Ah Qiu, would like to contribute [-] Hong Kong dollars to support the brothers in Bremen to start their own businesses!"

Zhang Guobin rolled his eyes at him, turned his head and asked, "Who here is willing to protect the master of the auditorium to cross the ocean?"

Bao Yaqiu, Li Chenghao, the landlord, and Yuanbao all responded in response: "I'm waiting to go!"

"Landlord."

"You go." Zhang Guobin looked at the landlord with admiration and gave him another chance. The landlord immediately clasped his fists and shouted, "Thank you for sitting in the hall!"

What's the point of sending troops to fight and kill every day?
This time in the past,

Teach your compatriots how to form triads!

"Pay the numbers."

(End of this chapter)