"Boss, the pigeon cage is almost under control. Zhang Mengqian said that there may be people in the building who want to organize armed forces to resist, but don't worry, I won't let them make trouble," Luo Wanya assured in a low voice:
"By the way, boss, should we continue to expand?"
Qingchen hummed: "When Pigeon Tower is stable, we will continue to expand outwards. Lao Luo, do you know why I want you to do property management and do good things for free for those owners?"
"I know the boss is trying to solve the financial problem of the parents' association!" Luo Wanya said.
However, this time Qingchen shook his head: "If you want to revitalize the entire ninth district, you have to face dozens of societies in the ninth district. When you expand to half, others will join forces to attack you.
When you finish eating this ninth district, the largest dragon-marked society in City 22 will also come to trouble you."
"Boss, we are not afraid!" Luo Wanya said firmly: "I have a backup plan. Although there will be sacrifices, we are not afraid of sacrifices."
Qingchen smiled: "Of course I know you have thought carefully, and I also know that victory without bloodshed and sacrifice is a false victory. But I want you to make the pigeon cage a model, so that the residents of other buildings can envy you.
When you let them understand that art societies are indeed doing good things for everyone, then the things you have to do next will be twice the result with half the effort. Almost all societies have forgotten how useful and terrifying public opinion is."
Luo Wanya was stunned for a moment: "I understand, if everyone envies the pigeon cage, then everyone will want to live in a house like this and help us. Boss, I understand what you mean."
Qingchen asked again: "Lao Luo, do you know why I want to win this ninth district?"
Luo Wanya thought for a while: "Because the huge cash flow can support the development of the organization."
Qingchen smiled again and said: "The reason why I want to do this is because of the foreseeable future. It's not just money. That's why I want to set up a convenience hotline and set up a small street office."
Luo Wanya was stunned for a moment. Apart from money, what other benefits are there?
Qingchen: "The lower three districts of every city are almost all no-nonsense zones. Federal officials have become accustomed to the model of community management of slums. They think that nothing major will ever happen there, and at most, hundreds of slums will die.
That’s all, so they don’t even bother to take a look at it. This is a tradition accumulated over hundreds of years, and people’s thinking will not change.”
"So, this gives us a gap for survival," Qingchen glanced at Luo Wanya: "The capital chain is important, but more important is the 50% of the federal population. If the proletarians there are enlightened, they can counterattack
Come and surround the Upper Sixth District."
Qingchen: "If a person lives in a nest of bugs and rats, he will give up on himself. He will think that life is like this anyway, what else can he do. But once he lives in a clean and tidy home, he will want to pick up things again.
Dignity. It’s a subconscious influence.”
Qingchen continued: "If you can let this new property company spread across the federation, do you know what will happen?"
Luo Wanya was inexplicably shocked. To be honest, he didn't expect Qingchen's goal to be bigger than he thought: "Boss, tell me."
Qingchen said: "When your footprints spread all over the federation, all the pervasive surveillance in the lower three districts will form a skynet. At that time, when something happens, everyone will not go to the agents, but to you.
The people there will form a joint defense system for you and become the most powerful intelligence system. After all, most people like to run to the no-nonsense zone when they commit crimes."
Qingchen: "They will trust you, and then you will naturally take over the place for the Federation. Of course, it will only take over a small part of the power, but it is enough."
Luo Wanya was silent for a long time. He finally understood what the boss was going to do. The boss was going to establish a hidden system under the eyes of the consortium, where the consortium had abandoned it like a pair of worn-out shoes!
A huge enough intelligence network!
And the hearts and minds of nearly half of the citizens of the Federation!
If we say, what Yangyang and the others do is to hope that the federation will make changes within the system.
So what Qingchen did from the beginning was to lay the foundation for a larger goal.
Qingchen stood up and said: "Lao Luo, this matter must be done quickly. Once the pilot in City 22 is successful, other places must implement it as soon as possible. The consortium is too large, so their response speed will be slower, but it will not be too slow for too long.
We have to finish all this before they react, racing against time... We hope to succeed."
Luo Wanya felt excited: "I promise to complete the task!"
This man who ran around in the world suddenly remembered what Qingchen said to him the last time he left Bairi Villa: The parent-teacher meeting must be clean, because one day I will lead you to plant flags all over the north.
"Well, I'm at the station, you go back and keep an eye on it," Qingchen said.
Luo Wanya stood up and said, "Whatever you want to do, I'll go with you. I can help you if you need anything."
"No, no, no, no," Qingchen quickly refused, got out of the car and ran away.
But we can't let Lao Luo know about him drinking wine with her at the Black Swan Restaurant. I'm afraid the image he has just established will collapse by then.
Qingchen thought about whether he had accumulated too many social factors and that one day something would go wrong...
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In the Black Swan concierge locker room, Qingchen changed into his waiter uniform.
Before he could take up his post, Manager Wang had already rushed in: "Chen Sui?! What are you doing here? Black Swan Restaurant has prepared a surprise for you tonight!"
Qingchen: "???"
surprise?
What is a surprise?
Qingchen suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.
He whispered to Manager Wang: "Okay, I'll go out right now."
Qingchen walked out suspiciously, but as soon as he went out, he wanted to turn back and hide in the concierge.
Manager Wang blocked his way, and two waiters beside Qingchen opened the fireworks tubes in their hands.
There were two bangs, colorful pieces of paper flying, and Manager Wang shouted loudly: "Welcome our Black Swan Restaurant's gold medal...waiter!"
Qingchen was shocked at that time!
What the hell!
I saw Jindai Yunluo still wearing a white hunting suit, sitting among a group of people and saying happily: "Let me introduce to you my good friend, Chen Sui! Wow, he has a very good drinking capacity. Each of you can give him a kiss."
, I will buy a watch for each of you! Whoever makes him drunk will get the sports car at the door!"
Qingchen was about to vomit on the spot, this divine Yunluo was just here to disgust him!
Of the 12 people sitting next to the other party, he had seen at least 3 in the holographic neon advertisements, and he had no idea where the other party brought the other 9.
The most important thing is that in that crowd of people, there are actually three men who are eager to try.
Qingchen originally thought that after Kamdai Yunluo came before, he would never come again.
But now it seems that the other party may have found some strange fun and started going to the Black Swan restaurant every day to drink and have fun!
Qingchen was speechless. He was serious about killing Shendai Yunhe. What kind of fun was this guy always doing?
But the problem is, there seems to be something wrong with my identity!?
Manager Wang's eyes shined behind Qingchen. He looked at Qingchen's back. He was not a waiter at all. He was simply the number one and cash cow of the Black Swan Restaurant!
"Chen Sui, go and sit at that table. You don't have to serve others tonight, just serve this table well," Manager Wang urged.
At this time, all the waiters in the Black Swan restaurant cast envious glances. When will it be their turn to encounter such a good thing?!
Even Qingchen didn't know that his reputation had begun to spread gradually. Some people said that there was a waiter in the Black Swan restaurant who was very powerful. Many big figures in the consortium and celebrities were cheering for him...
The drinking establishments here in Jindai all have some weird services. Qingchen never expected that the way the shadow arranged for him would be so deceptive!
Qingchen slowly came to the table and sat down.
Jindai Yunluo happily said to Manager Wang: "Give every table in this restaurant a bottle of arctic whiskey to commemorate the wonderful time I spent with my friends!"
There was laughter and laughter in the Black Swan restaurant. Who would have thought that Qingchen, who just now was planning a business structure in units of 100 million, would now be sitting here with a smile on his face while drinking wine.
The strange thing is that since Kamishiro Yunra appeared at the Black Swan Restaurant, Kamishiro Yunhe also came.
From the corner of his eye, Qingchen saw that although Kamdai Yunhe was drinking wine as if nothing had happened, he never looked at Kamdai Yunluo.
But... masters don't need to look, Qingchen found that the body posture of Kamdai Yunhe was extremely subtle, and he turned sideways to face Kamdai Yunluo.
This is the most basic defensive posture among the best players!
Could it be that...Kamidai Yunhe came to Kamidai Yunluo just because he felt that Kamidai Yunluo killed his younger brother?
If he hadn't been worried about alerting the enemy, Qingchen might have invited Kamdai Yunhe to have a drink together and watch him and Kamdai Yunluo fight...
Start playing the game.
This time Qingchen stopped pretending to be asleep and started playing with everyone, rolling dice, rock-paper-scissors, and guessing treasures. He used his lifelong talent for memory calculations, as well as his powerful hearing and dynamic vision abilities, all in play.
On the game.
Just to be able to win without losing, without drinking!
At first everyone thought it was a coincidence, but later they discovered that Qingchen was really good at playing games!
Who would have thought that the majestic Lord of the Day would use all his powerful skills on the wine table!
Jindai Yunluo watched with great interest: "Hey, you can't beat him, you can't make him drink. It seems that my gift can't be given away. Come on, someone will break this undefeated streak.
myth!"
Qingchen glanced at Kamdai Yunluo with an expressionless expression. This guy just watched the fun and was not afraid of big troubles.
At two o'clock in the morning, a group of Jiu Mengzi followed Jindai Yunluo and sang songs from Jindai's hometown.
At four o'clock in the morning, Jindai Yunluo's terrifying drinking capacity knocked everyone down again. However, this time, he looked at Qingchen with a hint of drunkenness on his face.
Qingchen asked angrily: "You are here again today. What's the matter?"
Jindai Yunluo laughed: "It's okay, I just want to drink. People who drank in the past either wanted something from me or I wanted to be wary of. Now that you are here, it is more interesting."
"
"Can you go find someone else to drink?!" Qingchen said sadly, "I have other business to attend to."
"What's the hurry?" Kamdai Yunluo said with a smile: "The closer you get to me, Kamdai Yunhe will naturally come to you. How about making a small deal, just in case I get drunk one day, someone
If you want to kill me, please protect me. In exchange... I haven't figured out what the conditions are yet, so why don't you do it yourself."
"Why do you like drinking?" Qingchen frowned and changed the topic and asked: "It is not a good thing for a master in crisis to fall into alcohol."
"It's rare to be confused in life, and sometimes it's not good to be too sober," Kamidai Yunluo stood up and left.
"But you're not drunk," Qingchen said speechlessly.
Jindai Yunluo explained with a smile: "I am just using my will to support myself now. I will get drunk when I get back to a safe place."
Qingchen said calmly: "It's boring."
Jindai Yunluo waved his hand and walked out: "If you don't drink, of course you will find it boring. But I don't mind. The one who is sober at the wine table is the most unhappy."
Qingchen sat in his seat and looked at Jiu Mengzi, who was in disarray.
I thought that I would be under the threat of Kamidai Yunhe and Kamidai Yunluo again, and I would have to drink with them, deal with the mess, and consider the organizational development of the parents' association.
It’s really hard for me.
Qingchen felt a little strange, how could he, a person who had never drank alcohol, sit at the same table with Jindai Yunluo and drink?
How did this develop?
Perhaps Mr. Li Xiurui...had the same doubts in his heart.
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Four o'clock in the morning.
Luo Wanya looked at the surveillance camera. On the 71st floor, a young man wearing a hijab walked up to the surveillance camera and smashed it.
Luo Wanya sighed: "Remember to make up for this monitoring tomorrow."
Zhang Mengqian, who was eating a late-night snack at the side, said: "Be careful, I know them, they make chemicals, and these people usually have weapons on them. The Blackwater Society helped them ship goods before, but now you have cut off their financial resources, you will definitely
Will want revenge."
"Understood," Xiao Qi said with a smile: "I will handle it. After I deal with them, this building will be almost finished."
In room 7102, someone was checking the firearms and whispering: "Do you think they will be seduced?"
A strong man sneered: "They like to meddle so much, so they will definitely do it. I have observed that they don't even have firearms in their hands. I will catch them off guard later. After the fight, come with me to fight out and grab
Just take the protection money they collected and leave, then go north to avoid the limelight."
However, while he was talking, someone kicked open the door of the apartment and threw in two small black disks with a red light flashing on them.
The small disc sounds a sharp alarm.
Didi, didi, didi!
boom!
In an instant, all the gangsters in the room were thrown to the wall by the air wave and were shaken to pieces.
This kind of shock bomb will not only create air waves, but also directly generate sound pressure to impact the lymph fluid and vestibular nerves in the human ear. If it hits the human ear, it will immediately lose the sense of balance and direction.
It will also be accompanied by strong dizziness and nausea.
Someone struggled to get up and murmured: "Military shock bombs! Didn't you say they don't have weapons? How come they can even get shock bombs!"
Is there any royal law like this?!
For matters between clubs, you use military shock bombs?!
This is too much!
The federal government has loosened its control over firearms, mainly because some people have been selling them to the private sector.
However, grenade-like items are still very strictly controlled. Now that such things have appeared, this art club is a bit unreasonable!
If you can get shock bombs, you can get gas bombs and fragmentation bombs. The principle is the same.
So, is this art society here to collect protection money, or is it here to fight?
Xiao Qi stood in the corridor and said with a smile: "Okay, everyone should be dizzy. Go in and arrest them, and hang them all outside the Pigeon Cage Building for three days."
