What do these corner bosses lack most, money? Obviously not!

Many corner bosses are extremely wealthy, even if they are a declining power or a broken ship, they still have three pounds of iron!

Especially for those who have been squatting for a long time, the biggest tragedy is that all the money earned by working hard outside cannot be spent.

What's more, what a coincidence is that for a long time, in this warehouse, there are all-powerful people outside, and there is a lot of money.

They only need to spend money to improve the quality of life in prison, and they definitely agree with it.

Many corner bosses are tempted, but there are still many corner bosses who can't let go.

After all, according to Lei Yaoyang, everyone must listen to him in the future. Even if two people have a conflict or quarrel, they must first find him to mediate and reason.

They don't want to agree to this anyway.

If you go to the prison guards with questions, how can you still call them young and Dangerous? If people find out, will they still be able to hold their heads high in the future?

In the small warehouse, whispers began again, but this time, no one shouted loudly.

Fu Ye took a deep breath and spoke again on behalf of the boss:

"Sir, you are indeed sincere, but it is impossible for us to listen to you."

"There are rules on the road. Those of us who come out to make a living, if we have to obey the police, will anyone obey us in the future? Sir, you have to understand!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Yaoyang's face gradually became serious, and a pair of eagle eyes stared at Master Fu coldly:

"are you sure?"

"I don't know who has the final say outside! But from now on, in the fourth warehouse, if anyone doesn't abide by my rules, I can guarantee that he will have no food to eat."

"Ah!"

Master Fu sneered and said:

"Sir, if you want to be ruthless, you've found the wrong person. You were still in your mother's womb when Liu Fu and I fought against the world!"

"The role of the police has never been to eliminate us dwarf mules, but to maintain our stability. If we really cause trouble, Lei Yaoyang, you correctional director, I'm afraid you will be fired tomorrow!"

"No matter how many you can fight, how many can you fight? Ten, or a hundred?"

"You are a smart man and should know whether my words are true or false."

"If Mr. Fu says this, then it means there is absolutely no need to talk about it, right?"

Lei Yaoyang was noncommittal, his patience had been completely exhausted, and his expression became even more ugly.

Maybe it’s because I don’t want to “lose the fish”, or maybe it’s for other reasons.

Master Fu shook his head and said:

"I've said it before, we gangsters have our own rules. If you want to impose one, there's nothing you can do."

"How to say?"

Lei Yaoyang's eyes lit up and he temporarily suppressed his anger.

"As long as you are better than all of us, more ruthless than all of us, and have harder fists than all of us, then we will agree to your rules. Even if it is spread, it will give us an explanation."

Fu Ye finally relented and proposed a "possibility".

And this possibility was obviously not something Fu Ye had just thought of, let alone something he thought of alone.

Because the face of the boss in the corner was either weird, sneer, or plain, none of them looked surprised.

Upon hearing this, Lei Yaoyang rushed directly in front of Master Fu, grabbed Master Fu's neck with one hand and heard a click, and Master Fu, an old man who had been around for decades, died immediately.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

Some people wanted to explode, some wanted to shout, and some wanted to kill Lei Yaoyang to avenge Master Fu, but when they saw the guys in Lei Yaoyang's hands, they all started talking and stood there.

Moved?

Don't dare to move!

“Let’s just stop talking if we don’t have to talk!”

"Am I cruel enough now?"

Lei Yaoyang's calm demeanor didn't look like he had just killed a gangster.

"I'll give you one minute to choose someone to talk to and stand in front of me. Let's continue talking. Otherwise, I guarantee that you will all stay here tonight because of the riots."

If the beating just now was just an appetizer.

After killing Fu Ye, it can be said that Lei Yaoyang completely shocked this group of people.

No one wants to be the next Mr. Fu.

"Three, two, one"

These bosses, you push me, I push you, a minute passed very quickly, with no results at all, but they all stepped back several steps in a tacit understanding, so that those who were originally standing were right in front of Fuye.

Uncle Mei next to me has become the new "talker"

Uncle Mei wanted to withdraw from the crowd, but looking at Lei Yaoyang's gun and Boss Zhong's unkind eyes, he forced himself to speak.

"Sir, you are indeed a timid person! But I have a small suggestion. If you do it, I guarantee that everyone will listen to your advice from now on!"

"Say! Today, I will accompany you to the end."

Sure enough, matters between the Young and the Dangerous have to be resolved with fists in the end.

Lei Yaoyang was not surprised by this result.

"If anyone regrets what I did, don't blame me for being ruthless. After all, it's your choice whether to glue a few people or a corpse!"

Lei Yaoyang laughed with extraordinary courage and heroic spirit, which made people feel heartbroken.

Immediately, Chaozhou Tsai and several corner bosses stood up at the same time and said in surprise:

"Sir, how many people are you dating?"

"good!"

Lei Yaoyang nodded. He and Lei Yaoyang from Chaozhou are the same as Jiao Jilang, he is Lao Tie from the Northeast, and he is close friends with the Shanxi people. We are descendants of dragons with yellow skin and black hair from all over the world. It is not too much to know a few local dialects.

!

Seeing Lei Yaoyang's affirmative admission again, Chaozhou Tsai was very direct. He looked at the crowd and said loudly:

"We, the Chaozhou Gang, don't need to count what happened tonight. No matter what the outcome is afterwards, we, the Chaozhou Gang, will support it."

"Chaozhou boy, what are you doing, do you want to be a 25 boy?"

The bosses frowned. Everyone was not of the same mind, but no one said it clearly. On the surface, everyone was of the same mind to deal with Lei Yaoyang.

But the Chaozhou people actually publicly stated that they would not help each other, which further divided the people who were not united.

"Everyone should know that our first boss, Wang Lao Kat, was founded in this Hong Kong market with the support of his fellow villagers. Whether it was Wong Lao Kat, the big brothers and even the later Yi Qun Hao, they all warned us:

People must learn to be grateful and not embarrass fellow countrymen."

"Since this chief is a quarrel with a few people, it is inconvenient for me, the Chaozhou boy, to embarrass him. Of course, I will not stop you. I will only help the two of you. I hope you can give me some face!"

As Chaozhouzi said this, he stood up, clasped his fists at the bosses and said:

"I would also like to ask all fellow brothers to give me some understanding, especially for our brother Hao's temper. Brothers should also have heard of it. I, the Chaozhou boy, dare not violate it."

Following Teochew Tsai's words, several other Teochew bosses who had just stood up together with Teochew Tsai also followed suit and began to clasp their fists in all directions:

"Me too!"

Obviously, all the organizations that have come forward are forces established by Chaozhou people. Among these people, except for Chaozhou Tsai, they are actually not very powerful.

But the businesses these people do outside are all darker businesses than gangsters: murder, robbery, smuggling, and collecting illegal goods. As long as they make money, they dare to do it.

Although they are not like local societies, they can find big water pipes and make a fortune.

But they relied on their ruthlessness and fists to do the most dangerous and risky work, and they were able to take root in this comprehensive Hong Kong city with countless local forces.

Now a total of five people have come forward, and the other bosses have to pinch their noses to recognize them and dare not have any objections to them.

Lei Yaoyang never expected that a boss would treat him like this, and he was surprised and happy:

What's surprising is that I didn't expect that these societies in the 1980s still put morality first. These people actually still believe in the concept of fellow villagers, thinking that fellow villagers are family members when they are away from home, and they can help if they can.

Fortunately, just by knowing a few words of local dialect, I can start to split the forces in the Fourth Cang.

I also killed the one who took the lead and was not convinced. After so much effort, it finally had some effect.

Moreover, these corner bosses made it clear that whoever wins will be listened to. As long as Lei Yaoyang wins and makes things difficult for him, the bosses in the fourth warehouse will have to worry about the face of these bosses if they want to go back on their word.

"Thanks, everyone."

Lei Yaoyang imitated the Chaozhou boy, stood up, hugged fists with several bosses who announced their withdrawal, and nodded to express goodwill.

Although the corner boss didn't say a word and went back to the back corner to stay, there was more kindness in his eyes when he looked at Lei Yaoyang.

That's the kindness of watching "a few people"


Chapter completed!