At this time, almost everyone's eyes in the nightclub were focused here, so Ian didn't say much and just asked Zhou Duantian to bring Andy and the four strong men to Locke's office.

Andy and the others were definitely scared at this time. Their behavior was a naked provocation to a gang. If they followed the gang's approach, it would not be an exaggeration to kill them at this time, but Ian didn't want to do that.

Do.

It's not that Ian is afraid of retaliation from the other gang, but that he wants the Kiss of Death to spread quickly in City L. With the current power of the Death Society alone, it may take a long time.

Ian looked at the extremely timid Andy and felt inexplicably funny, and said: "Haha, you don't have to worry about anything anymore, I won't attack you anymore, just don't make trouble anymore, I have some things for you to do.

.”

Andy hesitated for a moment, then nodded silently. Ian took out a small bag of kisses of death from Locke's desk drawer, about dozens of them, and said: "Take these things back to your boss,

Tell him that if he wants to do this business, come here to find me. If you must oppose me, I will wait here, but I will only wait for three days. Anyone who has not come after three days is my enemy."

It was Andy's luck to be able to leave here intact. Naturally, he didn't dare to say anything, so he grabbed his things and left here quickly.

An hour later, Nick, the first young man to take the Kiss of Death, gradually came to his senses. When he came back to his senses, he immediately shouted excitedly, startling the bystanders, who only heard him yell loudly:

"It feels so good, it feels so good, Yal, come on, come on, give me some more, no no... I want as much as you have."

That Yal laughed. At this time, everyone around him began to believe it and took the kiss of death. After all, the first one was free. Suddenly, demons began to dance wildly in the nightclub.

"One hundred dollars a pill, the price is fair and there are no side effects." Yal smiled.

Nick nodded, immediately took out his wallet, took out a stack of money and gave it to Al, and said: "I only brought ten thousand dollars today, give me a hundred first."

Yal sniffed, looked at Nick's companions, and said: "Brother, I only have a hundred pills in total today, and our purpose today is not to ship in large quantities, but just for publicity, so I will give you ten pills at most.

Every time you bring a friend, I will give you one for free, so today I will only charge you a thousand dollars and give you ten pills, and I will give one to each of your friends."

Locke's method gave almost all the people who spent money at the dozen or so establishments he controlled tonight a kiss of death. Some took it on the spot, some took it home, and everyone

They all came to the conclusion that this thing is simply great. After being excited, you will be full of energy, just like you are after enough sleep. The next thing will fall into place. On the second night, almost all of these dozen venues were full.

And they all came to buy the Kiss of Death. Locke and the others collected more money than they could count, and in the end they just shipped it directly to the villa.

Ian was still worried about Karl's actions on the Iraqi side. This Karl was also very cunning. He did not launch the attack until three or four o'clock in the morning in Iraq, with twenty-two lives and eleven death coins.

At noon the next day, Ian met Andy's boss and the bosses of several other gangs in Locke's office. Their attitude was very firm. Everyone was in City L. Of course, good things must come to those who meet them.

"No, it's not that you have a share, it's that I say you have a share, so you have a share." Ian said to several gang bosses sitting opposite.

"Locke, what's going on? Do you have the final say or does he have the final say?" one of the bosses said dissatisfied.

"Nonsense, he is my boss, who has the final say?" Locke scolded.

"Even if you find the source of goods, it is absolutely impossible for you to do business alone. You don't really think that your gang can deal with all of us." Another boss said coldly, the meaning was obvious and direct.

It's a threat.

"Not bad!" Ian stood up, came to the man, bent down and said, "I just want to do a separate business. If anyone is not convinced, you can come and give it a try."

Then Ian took a few steps in front of them and said in a cold voice: "I'm just going to tell you, I'm very happy that you can come today. It shows that there are still smart people among so many bosses. If you want to make money, just work together as a group."

Join the Death Society, otherwise, in three days, there will not be another gang in L City besides the Death Society."

"You!" The bosses immediately stood up and glared at Ian, as if they were about to take action on the spot. But as Ian said, they are not idiots. They are on other people's territory. Since they dare to let them come,

, naturally they have already made complete preparations. If they take action, I am afraid that they will be the ones whose brains will explode in the next second.

Ian was unmoved by their glares, but continued to ask: "I would like to ask, how much is your monthly income now?"

The bosses hesitated for a while and then said one by one: "More than one million."

"I make two million dollars every month."

"I have too many people. After dividing the money, it will probably be hundreds of thousands every month."

"Less than two million!"

"Three million!" The person who spoke was Andy's boss. He was the richest and most powerful, so these gangs recommended him to send someone to warn Locke last night.

"Hahaha..." Ian laughed immediately after hearing this.

"why are you laughing?"

"I thought you had earned a lot as the boss, and I thought you were rich, but I didn't expect you were just a little better than beggars." Ian said while making a small gesture to despise them.

"snort!"

Seeing that these people were not convinced, Ian turned to Locke and said: "Tell them, last night we half sold and half gave away, how much money did we charge in total?"

Locke smiled, cleared his throat and said: "You heard clearly, last night alone, we sold about two million, and it was just the first time. As for what will happen tonight, hehe, I think you guys

You know better than me."

"So what, my daily turnover there is hundreds of thousands." Someone said unconvinced.

Locke smiled incredulously and said: "Then let me tell you, half of the two million belongs to me. Even if I give some of it to my subordinates, how much do you think I can get?"

"What?" This shocked the bosses, and they all stared at Locke with wide eyes. One million, Locke's subordinates only had dozens of people, even if each of them was divided into 10,000 US dollars, he himself

There are hundreds of thousands of dollars left, and this is just one day. If it is a month... will it be tens of millions of dollars?

"If you join the Death Society, you can sell the Kiss of Death on your own. Half of the money you earn will belong to me and half will belong to you. Of course, after joining, everyone must obey the unified arrangements of the Death Society. What do I ask you to do?

Just do whatever you do, and everyone will make money. If something happens, I will try my best to protect him. If he doesn't obey, you will soon know my methods. So, make a decision now." Ian said on his back.

Said to them.

There are a total of six people coming this time, each with twenty or thirty people under their control, and they control a lot of places. As Ian said, they are taking great risks. They have to be careful not only about the police but also about other gangs.

, but the money they earned in a month was not even as much as Locke made in one night, so when they heard Locke's words, they were already excited.

As for what Ian said, those are just what you should do as a subordinate, and they are not too excessive. But since you want to join, you must naturally strive for the greatest benefits for yourself as much as possible.

"I agree!" Andy's boss was the first to stand up and speak, but after he said this, he added: "However, in addition to selling the Kiss of Death, I also want... two million dollars in mental damages.

.”

Seeing Ian's surprised look, the man added: "After all, we were all gang bosses before. If we surrendered just because of a pill, we might not have the shame to see anyone again in the future."

"good."

"that's right!"

Ian was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "What kind of condition is this? Mental damage fee? Haha... You should pay more, this is good, the six of you, each with five million US dollars, will join the Death God immediately

Yes, as for your men, each of them will be given $10,000."

"This...Mr. Ian, we just..." The man thought that Ian was joking, so he explained, but his words were interrupted by Ian: "Don't worry, I'm not joking, you guys

I want money, and what I want is people. The money will be transferred to your bank account soon. Now you can go back and arrange for your people to come here to register."

Six gangs merged into the Death Society. This was a big deal in L City. Not only were the other two big gangs shocked, but even the L City Police Department was shocked. Is it really what everyone said? It's because of something called

A new dp for kiss of death?

The chief of the L City Police Department was in a meeting. When he learned the news, out of professional habit, he immediately arranged for several police detectives to investigate the matter. The social security in L City has always been good. If because of this incident
Chapter completed!