Eight hundred and twentieth eight chapters promotion to make a fortune
Gusgiel had seen many powerful people and many people he could not afford to provoke, but he had no fear of those people at all. However, at this moment, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, and even frozen the curiosity in his heart.
“Dark Club.”
Gusgiel had heard of this legendary organization and knew how terrifying the organization had. But now, from Moawu's words, it was clearly revealing that his boss had the ability to wrestle with the Dark Club.
Taking a deep breath, Gusgiel smiled concealedly. Although his smile was a little stiff, he clearly understood what he said: "Since it is not convenient to say, then forget it. But I haven't figured out what your boss is looking for me for? Is it still the same as last time that you are targeting a prisoner in the concentration camp No. 1319?"
Moavu said: "Gusgile, don't worry first. When you see my boss, you will naturally know his intentions."
A few minutes later.
Moawu brought Gusgiel to the guest room where Tang Xiu was. Although Gusgiel was surprised at Tang Xiu's youth, he was still respectful. He exchanged a few greetings with Tang Xiu and asked his doubts in his heart: "Boss Tang, you brought me here, I don't think it's just a chat, right? If you have anything to say, you will say it directly. If there is a place that needs my help, as long as it is within my ability, you will never refuse."
Tang Xiu asked: "I wonder how much do you know about the concentration camp No. 1319? And the highest commander of this prison, are you familiar with it?"
Gusgiel nodded and said, "Boss Tang must have heard from Wu that I was detained in the concentration camp No. 1319. Fortunately, before I was detained, I had a lot of wealth, so I used most of my money to buy my freedom. So, I have a very good understanding of the situation inside the prison. As for Ogutendo, I only dealt with him a few times, and I still participated in the dark life and death match he secretly arranged."
Tang Xiu said satisfied: "Since that's the case, it's better for us to make a deal."
Gusgiel asked, "What deal?"
Tang Xiu said: "I will pay you $20 million in hard work, and you will help me purchase a batch of prisoners from the concentration camp No. 1319. In addition, you need to find a way to send me inside and give me a week. In a week, I will give you a list of those prisoners."
Gusgiel said in surprise: "You are going to buy a batch of prisoners from it? Not one?"
Tang Xiu said lightly: "Now I just bought a prisoner, and I won't have to travel thousands of miles to come here in person. I want to buy a batch, and the number must not be less than a hundred people."
"impossible!"
Gusgiel shouted straightforwardly: "Even if Oguten is the highest commander of the concentration camp No. 1319, he would not dare to sell so many serious prisoners to you. Not to mention one hundred people, even a dozen, I'm afraid he doesn't have the courage."
Tang Xiu frowned and said, "His power is not great enough? Or is there anyone above him who controls it?"
Gusgiel said: "According to Ogutendo's rights, it is not a problem to sell dozens of serious prisoners, but the key to the problem is... all the prisoners detained in the concentration camp No. 1319 are extremely terrifying serious prisoners. Going out at will can cause huge harm to society. Ogutendo does regard wealth as his life, but he will never seek death easily."
Tang Xiu said: "What you mean is... Oguten is afraid that too many prisoners will be sold. Once those prisoners who are sold cause major disasters outside, they will eventually cause him trouble?"
Gusgiller said: "That's right."
Tang Xiu narrowed his eyes and thought silently in his mind. He felt that Gusgier's words made sense. If he were the highest commander of the No. 1319 concentration camp, he would not have taken such a big risk for money.
But!
If he doesn't cooperate, wouldn't he come for nothing? Or, is it really necessary to use that very dangerous method... to create a riot? Help the prisoners escape behind their backs?
"Boss, I have a solution."
The golden lion in the room suddenly spoke.
Tang Xiu said in surprise: "You have a way? Tell me."
The golden lion's eyes flashed with a cold look and said seriously: "Since Oguten is destined to not dare to sell so many prisoners to us, it is better for us to secretly contact the second person in the concentration camp No. 1319. As long as he is willing to cooperate with us and sell a large number of prisoners inside to us, we will help him get rid of Oguten. As for whether he can take the first seat in the prison, it depends on his own efforts."
"good!"
Tang Xiu slapped his chin, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Your method is indeed good. If the second person in the concentration camp No. 1319 is not a fool, he will cooperate with us. Gusgiel, who is the second person in the concentration camp No. 1319?"
Gusgiller thought for a while and said, "Sand."
Tang Xiu asked: "Is there a way to contact him? And arrange for us to meet in secret?"
Gusgiel nodded and said, "I am a distinguished guest of Ogutendo, and Sand will also give me some face. Boss Tang, if you really have the ability to satisfy Sand in terms of money and get rid of Ogutendo, I believe Sand will agree to trade with you. But..."
Tang Xiu Yangmei asked, "But what?"
Gusgiel said seriously: "But can the transaction between us change? I don't want money, just need you to help me."
Tang Xiu asked, "Tell me, what's the busy thing?"
Gusgiel said: "When your plan is successful, I want to ask you to help me kill four people. They are the powerful gang leaders in Tel Aviv."
Tang Xiu did not rush to answer Gusgiel's words, but asked with a faint smile: "Did we help you kill those four leaders, and you will have a way to become the leader of the underground forces in Tel Aviv?"
Gusgiel did not hide it and said seriously: "Yes, as long as the four of them die, the people below them will cause trouble, and even in order to compete for the position of the boss, they may fight in groups. When they fight to the death, it is the time for me to take action. I have 70% or 80% of the confidence that once the four of them die, I can become the boss of the entire Tel Aviv gang."
Tang Xiu nodded and said, "Happy cooperation."
Gusgile didn't expect that Tang Xiu would agree so happily, and immediately said excitedly: "I'll find a way to contact Sander. After determining the time and place, I will notify you in person."
"good."
Tang Xiu watched Gusgile leave, waved to the golden lion, and said, "Follow him secretly and monitor his actions. If you find that he is in front of us and another one behind our back, then kill him directly."
"yes."
The golden lion nodded cautiously and followed out quietly.
Concentration Camp No. 1319.
In the northernmost direction of the prison is a six-story building. Inside the bottom floor, there is an extremely wide hall. At this moment, there is a ring in the hall. In addition to two boxers wearing big trousers fighting desperately, hundreds of people were sitting in the audience around.
"Sir Oguten, who do you think they can win the final game?"
A foreign man in a suit and shiny leather shoes, smoking a cigar comfortably and asked casually in the mist.
As the highest commander of the No. 1319 concentration camp, Ogutendo still smiled and said: "Mr. Xinwari, the No. 3 Meat Grinder and No. 6 Death Scythe are both very powerful masters in our prison. The No. 3 Meat Grinder once had a record of four battles and four victories; and No. 6 Death Scythe also had a record of four victories and one draw. So when the two of them fought, I can't guess who the final winner was."
Xinwari pointed to the Scythe of Death and said slowly: "I think the final winner will be the Scythe of Death. He has not taken out the weapons he is good at so far, and his opponent has not forced him too much. As for the meat grinder, have you not noticed that his power is very strong, but his speed is too slow?"
Ogutendo nodded thoughtfully and said, "I think Mr. Xinwari is right. I hope he can win the best game! Otherwise, all the money I spent will be lost."
Xinwari is an arms leader who controls arms trafficking in various channels in Israel and even has a very close relationship with the country. Ogutendo can become the highest commander of the No. 1319 concentration camp, and Xinwari secretly spent a lot of money to help him.
"A master fights, any carelessness will kill his life. Moreover, the situation in the battle changes rapidly, and now no one can say who is the ultimate winner." Xinwari nodded and said.
suddenly.
Sand, sitting on the chair next to Ogutendo, suddenly took out his cell phone and saw the number on the caller ID on it, and was immediately surprised. He found that the person calling him was Gusgiel, the most powerful gang leader in Tel Aviv.
"What did he ask me for?"
Although Sand didn't want to pay attention to Gusgiel, he was not good at pretending not to see him at this time. He quickly glanced at Ogutendo. He bent over and left the audience, ran to a remote place outside, answered the phone and said, "Gusgiel, shouldn't you take the initiative to look for Ogutendo? Why did you remember to call me?"
"A good thing to get promoted and make a fortune. I wonder if you are interested?"
Gusgiel's voice came from his cell phone.
Sand frowned and said, "Sorry, I didn't understand what you mean."
Chapter completed!