I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 663
Fried Bun sat on the sofa in the hotel room, grabbed the landline and dialed a series of calls, and said cheerfully: "Brother Da Shao, Diego, come to my room quickly."

"There's a good show to watch."

With a cigarette in his mouth, Da Shao muttered, "I don't know why."

Dia picked up her suit jacket, put it on, and unlocked the door.

"Let's go!"

This floor is occupied by employees of Yihai Group. The brothers share a twin room. There are [-] rooms in total and [-] people.

The two came to a room in the middle of the corridor, opened the door, and saw Datou wearing an undershirt, standing by the closet with empty hands, and a thin vest revealing a strong body.

"Hehe." Dia laughed.

Da Shao turned and locked the door, turned around and said in surprise: "It turned out to be you, boss!"

The big head bowed respectfully and greeted: "Both brothers, good morning."

morning.

Eight thirty-two.

Shinjuku streets.

This is a meeting that changes the pattern of the underworld in Tokyo, and it is also the day when a world-renowned gang was born.

The Sun Also Rises.

No anomalies.

Even the leader of the first-generation Fuqing gang was embarrassed, even a little embarrassed.

You Jianbao stood up excitedly, and shouted: "I said that the police car kept honking its horn last night, it must be a big deal!"

"Sure enough, hehehe!"

The fever scratched his scalp, and the short hair on the top of his head was very oily and itchy. He sat down on the end of the bed, continued to scratch his head with his hands, and complained, "I didn't sleep well all night."

Dia looked at the middle-aged man in the room, and it could be seen that the big head had specially changed into a new set of clothes, but there were still scratches, fatigue and the aftertaste of gunpowder smoke on his body.

"Why are you here?" he asked directly.

The big head took out a Black Star pistol in his pocket, unloaded the magazine, and presented the weapon with both hands respectfully: "Chen Longte from Fuqing Shapu is here to return the gun!"

"Thanks to the three big brothers for their generous help!"

Fried Bao skillfully took over the pistol, glanced at the magazine, took out a handful of bullets to fill the magazine, reinserted the magazine into the handle of the gun, and handed it out, saying: "Seven out of eight bullets, hehe , this gun is given to you, don’t return it!”

The big head took the pistol, nodded and bowed: "Thank you!"

Dia looked at him and said, "Cheng Long? Xiangjiang also has a man named Cheng Long, but the others are far better than you."

Datou smiled wryly and said, "I'm just a wage earner, I can't compare with big stars."

Da Shao joked, "Then do you like watching Cheng Long's movies?"

"like!"

Chen Long said.

Diya slapped the table and said softly, "Okay! Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have, Mr. Chen, you didn't come to the hotel to see us just to thank you, did you?"

"I see that you didn't even mention a thank you gift. You don't seem like a person who likes to flatter you. Do you want us to help you?"

Big head cupped hands and fists, without the slightest timidity, he said in a confident voice: "The three big brothers are not ordinary people, you must be able to see the embarrassment of us Fuqing people in Tokyo!"

"You all saw how the Tainan gang oppressed us Fuqing people that night. We Fuqing people just want a foothold."

"I didn't bring a thank you gift today..."

Diya's expression was slightly displeased, and he frowned, raised his hand and interrupted: "Okay, let's put away your novelty that you haven't been in the rivers and lakes. In the rivers and lakes, only the same family and fellow countrymen are considered one's own."

"You and we are neither from the same family nor from the same village, so why should we help you?" He looked forward: "If you really want us to help you, you have to offer benefits."

"After all, brothers need money to do things. Do you know how much a group of my brothers spend in Shinjuku for a day? It's enough to buy your life!"

The big head paused, the aura that was echoed by the Fuqing people, but was completely suppressed in front of a small boss.

In terms of status in the Jianghu, Dia's experience in the Jianghu is much higher than him. Even if the Fuqing Gang is really established, it is just a new name that He Yihai can easily defeat.

He took a deep breath and plucked up his courage: "I know that everyone must have a plan when you come to Shinjuku, whether it's assassination, smuggling, business, or land grab."

"If the three big brothers agree to save our Fuqing people's lives, our Fuqing people will belong to you in the future. Life for life, but if you have an order, you will die!"

"This is our thank you from Fuqing!"

"Pfft!" Da Shao laughed out loud, gave a thumbs up and said, "You are very cool, you, Fuqing guy! Do you know what we are doing? What brand name is it?"

"You dare to pretend to be a boss in front of us?"

Dia turned back and stared at Da Shao, then looked at Da Tou again and said, "Your gift is too heavy, does what you say alone count?"

The big head promises: "Others may be able to ignore what they say, but we Fuqing people are not qualified to ignore what we say. If the eldest brother is useful and gets our place, you can give it a try."

"What's more, the reputation of the Bamin brothers is very important overseas, no worse than you Hong Kong and Macau people!"

Fried Bun scolded with a smile: "Pounce on your mother, die old, you are quite courageous."

Datou continued: "In the future, we Fuqing people can help you with affairs, build territory, business, and cooperate with you to make a fortune. Fuqing people in Tokyo and Shinjuku are still alive, and they must remember your kindness. We want to The stuff is also very simple, I hope you can lend us a batch of weapons and bullets, and in the future we can compensate three times the Tokyo market price."

"I'm sorry, the request is a bit too much, but we need to live first."

No matter how high-sounding and extravagant what he just said, the request he made was so simple that it made people feel distressed, just to survive.

All the nice words are a foreshadowing of a small request.

Because, only by surviving first can they be qualified to discuss the next step, making money, opening a store, doing business...

Needing a batch of weapons seems to be a simple request, but in fact, it is a request with high cost and difficulty.

Because guns are strictly controlled in countries that ban guns, there are few smuggling channels, and it is hard to find a gun on the black market, which is full of low-quality, modified, and scrapped guns.

Bullets are ridiculously expensive.

An AK74 costing [-] dollars in Africa costs [-] times more in Tokyo. It is also ostentatious and will be locked by the police soon.

Therefore, it is best to use pistols in street shootouts. First, it is easy to carry and second, it is easy to hide. The prices of various standard pistols are extremely expensive.

But the other party can casually give him a handful of black stars, which shows the strength and financial resources of the other party, and this is an opportunity that the big head hopes to obtain!
This is already hard!

He didn't dare to ask for more, such as asking the other party to send troops and have a sweet dream.

Who would fight and kill for irrelevant people?He didn't even dare to mention other conditions, for fear of offending the other party, he even slowly lowered his knees and knelt on the ground.

"We Fuqing people just want to live with dignity!"

The bend of an inchworm is for faith; the sting of a dragon and snake is for shelter.

A man can bend and stretch.

he shouted loudly.

Dia's eyes flickered, and his eyes became solemn. He smoked a cigarette and asked, "Looking at it this way, you Fuqing people are going to establish a name to survive?"

This kind of story often happened in Xiangjiang in the 80s and [-]s, but it disappeared in the [-]s and [-]s.

It was also the first time for Dia to see the birth of the founder of the mountain, and he still had admiration for Datou in his heart, but he did as the Romans did, and according to Tokyo, it should be called "the first generation".

The big head nodded and admitted: "Yes!"

"We Fuqing people have already planned to unite and form the Fuqing Gang to help each other and save ourselves, in order to compete with the Tainan Gang in Shinjuku."

As for the big talk about defeating the Tainan Gang.

Bragging with the brothers is inspiring, but bragging with the big guys is ignorant.

Gives a frivolous impression.

Dia sat on the head of the bed, raised his legs and looked at him and said, "To tell you the truth, we have enough weapons, we have whatever we want, and we can transport them if we don't have enough."

"But it's up to me whether I can help you or not. Now I'll make a call, and you will listen by the side. Don't say I lied to you."

The big head knelt on the ground, nodded heavily, and looked grateful: "Thank you!"

Dia took out a mobile phone from the drawer, made an international call, and greeted: "Brother Hao."

"what's up?"

Li Chenghao was lying on a chair in the office, squinting his eyes and speaking in a distressed tone.

"It's like this. A group of Fuqing people in Shinjuku were beaten up by the Tainan guys. Now the Fuqing people want to establish a name... The leader is called Datou, from Shapu, Fuqing, and his real name is Chen Long." Dia briefly introduced the situation. Suddenly, Li Chenghao regained his energy in the office, sat upright on the sofa, and excitedly said, "Help!"

"Help them!"

"Who can understand Lizihao better than us?"

"But we have to follow our Heyi rules. Let them wait for two days. I will send an auditorium master to guide the establishment of the organization. We are the best at building guilds. There are standard guidance institutions!"

"In the past two days, let's give them the weapons first, so that they have the strength to protect themselves. By the way, tell the big head that the territory that the Fuqing Gang will take down in the future will be divided into three or seven, seven of us, and three of him."

Li Chenghao hesitated for a moment, and planned to give them a way to survive: "Zhengxing business gives us [-]% of the shares, and He Yihai wants to show loyalty!"

"I understand."

Dia nodded, hung up the phone, turned to the big head and said, "Get up, you will be your own from now on."

"Fried buns, you will take Datou to pick up the goods at the pier later, and give half of them to them, and let them save their lives first, Brother Hao wants to use it."

Fried Bun stood up: "Understood."

Da Shao looked at Datou: "Now you know which brand name we are?"

Datou swallowed, and replied: "Xiangjiang Yihai, we have heard about you... No wonder you are so powerful..."

He suddenly felt that he had not won the bet.

It's all lost!

He lost all the Fuqing people to He Yihai. He Yihai has a great reputation in the Jianghu, but he is notorious and has many crimes. It feels really good to make a deal with the devil.

Li Chenghao rubbed his hands excitedly in the office, he was no longer sleepy, he quickly patted the table and shouted: "Ajie!"

"Ajay!"

"Call me the auditorium master!"

Four-eyed Jie guarded the door drowsily, suddenly shuddered, and quickly shouted: "Yes!"

"Big guy!"

"Phew..." Li Chenghao lit a cigar, put his legs on the table, and felt a sense of comfort, he couldn't help sighing: "If you want to sleep, you have a pillow."

"The company wants to expand its territory. Hey, there are gangsters coming up to work hard. This is definitely not a coincidence. Do it!"

Ahao said in surprise: "Could it be arranged by Brother Bin?"

"Boss is really powerful, winning a decisive victory thousands of miles away, this time is beautiful, you don't even need to use the brothers to fight the territory, and you don't need to spend money, just a few boxes of dusty weapons... Hehehe, it seems that we need to buy more good ones Treat the devils."

As for the Tainan Gang?
What the hell!
No need to think about it at all.

(End of this chapter)