Chapter 159: Business Doesn't Make Money? I'll help you share the burden!
Gao Xianda listened for a while.
After this middle-level cadre went down, another person took the stage to give a speech.
The content of what they said was pretty much the same, basically about the experience and analysis of gang building.
The core idea is what the underworld can do to make money. Some say that they make money by selling "cool fast", some say that they make money with chicks, and some say that they make money by opening underground gambling games. Anyway, it sounds like someone else is making money, and although this piece in his hand used to be very profitable, but now the profit is already very thin. Anyway, they all hope to keep their own jobs, and then get a piece of the pie in other people's bowls.
They chatted enthusiastically, and Gao Xianda planted the bomb here by the way.
At this time, I saw that the presiding officer of the meeting looked at Gao Xianda and said, "Representative of the Orange Forest Gang, you can also say a few words." β
"Me?" Gao Xianda was stunned.
He glanced at the other "companions" in green clothes, one of whom was supposed to be from the Seville family. For the following reasons, Bulva was brutally killed by Sweet, and now the Seville family is afraid to speak.
The other representative is the Temple family, which has always appeared as a centrist, and now the Grove family has risen strongly, and they are naturally obedient to the arrangement of the central government.
So the two representatives of them both looked at Gao Xianda with a positive expression.
Gao Xianda seemed to stand up reluctantly, but in fact, he had already figured out an idea in his heart. If he just wanted to kill these people, he might as well just open the door and throw the bomb.
"I've heard a lot from everyone, and I think everyone said it very well." Gao Xianda said, "You just said, this industry makes money, and that industry makes money. I think in the current economic situation, a profitable deal is a good deal. However, there seems to be a traditional industry that has been ignored by everyone. β
Just now, those people talked for a long time, and they felt that everyone had almost supplemented the various industries. Hearing Gao Xianda say this, they all came to curiosity.
"That's robbery!" Gao Xianda said.
"Cut!" Hearing Gao Xianda say this, the audience whispered, "Isn't this a clichΓ©!" The representatives of the Barras Gang have already said just now: robbing banks and shops are all high-risk industries......"
"No, it's not a bank robbery, it's a peer robbery!" Gao Xianda said.
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.
The faces of several cadres in the audience changed, as if they were about to pull out their guns. It seems that they know the inside story of this operation. But the others were at a loss.
Gao Xianda knew in his heart, and there was no need to kill innocents indiscriminately.
The host saw that there was something wrong with this posture, and hurriedly said: "Let's talk about peace today......
"Hahaha, of course I'm joking." "I'm just saying it's a more convenient way!" It's as if buying a lottery ticket is also a way to manage your finances. It's just that it's not very reliable! β
When the audience heard him say this, they returned a few laughs, thinking that Gao Xianda was telling a joke.
But then, Gao Xianda took out a remote-controlled bomb and put it on the table, saying: "But someone won the lottery!" He scared everyone again, and he didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
"It's a standard remote-controlled bomb stuffed with military ********. If it was detonated, none of the people in this room would be able to get out. Gao Xianda laughed twice, "But don't be afraid, I'm also a person who cherishes my life." If you are all obedient, no one will be hurt. β
At this time, an unbelieving leader of the Barras gang stood up and tried to pull out a gun, but Gao Xianda pulled out a pistol and shot him in the head.
"Students, if you want to go to the toilet, you have to raise your hand to report to the teacher. Otherwise, the end will be miserable! Gao Xianda blew the smoke from the muzzle of the gun.
Seeing that his marksmanship was so good, these people in the audience all chose to wait and see.
"Maybe some of you don't believe it and think I'm joking. How could the bastards of the Orange Grove Gang have military explosives? Gao Xianda pressed the remote control, and there was an explosion outside. Cochsander's detonated the bomb that had been placed in the bodyguard's lounge.
It was very loud, and the aftershocks made the room tremble several times.
"It's an exact bomb, you can call the brothers in the next room and see if they can answer." Gao Xianda said.
Sure enough, someone who didn't believe in evil called and was busy.
Of course, there are also people who use the excuse of digging out the phone to pull out their guns. But Gao Xianda has been paying attention to the few leaders with wrong expressions, and when he saw that they took out guns, he immediately shot them in the head.
No one dares to blow up their hair now.
"Now everyone believes me." Gao Xianda laughed and threw out a bundle of rope, "But no one needs to die." Tie them up! β
Gossenda motioned for the two Seville and Temple families to do it.
How can these two people be prepared, but it seems that if they are not obedient, this guy will eat black, so he hurriedly moved, regardless of three, seven, twenty-one, and tied up.
There were also good players among the middle-level cadres of the other gangs, and when they were close, they immediately grabbed the representative of the Seville family and blocked them, trying to dodge Gao Xianda's bullets.
If he is allowed to make such a fuss, other people will take advantage of the chaos to run out, and maybe there will be a chance to escape.
But before he could make a move, the representative of the Temple family took out a pen and stabbed it directly in the artery of the rebel.
His pen seemed to be specially made, with a special bloodletting groove inside, and as soon as the pen was plunged in, it began to spurt blood outward along the groove on the barrel. The rebel collapsed like a deflated balloon in a matter of seconds.
"That's how this pen works!" Gao Xianda secretly said. It seems that this person is the "highest combat power" of the Orange Forest Gang!
His stroke, in just the right position, is much easier to use than ordinary people with daggers or something.
After he showed such a hand, the other cadres were completely honest and obediently tied up. Although they had the intention of plotting against the Orange Forest Gang, they didn't expect the Orange Forest Gang to turn against them.
Gao Xianda said: "Now I will give you a chance to hand over all the 'unprofitable' transactions that you just said." Since the profits are so thin, I will reluctantly help you. β
"Don't you think about it!" One of the cadres is still trying to resist, "You killed me!" β
"Okay." Gao Xianda slapped his neck to the side, "I really haven't heard this request of yours before." β
Then he looked around: "Who else?" β
"I am willing to hand over my inheritance, can you spare me?" Finally someone coaxed. (To be continued.) )