After being stunned for a long time, Huang Feihong asked the most practical question.
"This depends on how strong a deterrent force the militia will have after it is established!"
Wu Dong said with a smile: "With the power of the militia, it won't be too easy to get money!"
"A Dong, what are you..."
Huang Feihong's face suddenly sank, and he looked at Wu Dong with warning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Don't imitate those gangster forces who bully the people and take plunder, I won't agree!"
After getting acquainted with Wu Dong, the title naturally changed to become more familiar.
"Master Huang, am I that kind of person?"
Wu Dong was a little depressed and said speechlessly: "I really want to make a profit, so I won't just sell soup at the dock!"
After saying that, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed it with one claw in the air, and said leisurely: "With Master Yan here, it is really not difficult to bully the weak with the strong!"
Huang Feihong was relieved, with an embarrassed look on his face, and said with a wry smile: "Don't mind A Dong, I was confused!"
Then he changed the subject and asked: "Then what are you going to do?"
Obviously, he is still a little worried...
"For now, let's be a vegetable seller!"
"Vegetarian?"
"It's just collecting and selling vegetables. This shouldn't be a taboo, right?"
"..."
Within a few days, the militia was formally established under the witness of powerful factions in the city and Liu Yongfu, the leader of the Black Flag Army.
The newly formed militia group has more than 500 members, and it is definitely a powerful new force.
Most of them are former Black Flag Army soldiers and have considerable combat effectiveness.
Anyone who sees the existence of powerful groups in the militia lineup puts the militia in a more important position in their hearts.
If it weren't for the interests at stake, they would not easily confront the vigilante groups directly.
As an assistant to the leader of the militia Huang Feihong, Wu Dong was very satisfied with the scale and strength of the militia just after its establishment.
This will be of great help to his next actions.
There are a large number of former Black Flag Army officers and soldiers, and the organizational discipline of the militia has been quite good from the beginning.
The rest of the young men from Foshan who joined out of admiration, with the help and guidance of these veterans in the army, quickly got into the groove and practiced well.
At Wu Dong's suggestion, the main place for the militia's training was located on a beach not far from the pier.
Huang Feihong also took great pains to teach the martial arts to the soldiers of the militia, which were obviously improved.
The moves are simple but practical, and have a very good effect on strengthening the muscles and bones.
According to Yan Zhendong, if you practice this set of martial arts to perfection, you can even be ranked second-rate in the world of martial arts.
It can be said that Huang Feihong is quite generous.
The martial arts taught to the brothers in the militia were obviously derived from the Hong Fist inherited by them, mixed with martial arts from the military.
Yan Zhendong warned Wu Dong that he must practice seriously during training, which is very helpful for Wu Dong to strengthen his muscles and improve his physical fitness.
In private, he said very straightforwardly that Huang Feihong was an authentic descendant of Hong Quan, and he practiced internal martial arts, which were gentler and more comprehensive than hard skills in improving physical fitness.
Not only did Yan Zhendong remind him privately, but Zhu Zhurong also revealed some clues when chatting occasionally, asking Wu Dong to practice the boxing and kicking skills taught by the militia.
Wu Dong was not a person who refused to listen to advice. Since both Yan Zhendong and Zhu Zhurong said this, he naturally did not dare to neglect them.
Not only did he put in the effort and effort to practice the martial arts of the militia, but his younger brothers also had to undergo training.
Isn’t it better to be happy alone than to be happy together...
Because the organizational structure of the militia is relatively complete, it is composed of squad leaders, squadron leaders, and senior leaders, which correspond to teams of ten, fifty, and one hundred people.
With former Black Flag Army officers serving as temporary captains, and with them as key members, the militia's training and a series of affairs were soon on track.
At this time, Wu Dong could finally take his hands off and do some things that he had planned for a long time.
On this day, after the militia brothers finished training, Wu Dong winked at Zhu Zhurong, who was also Huang Feihong's assistant, and signaled him not to leave in a hurry.
After Huang Feihong gave a few lectures and left, Wu Dong, Zhu Zhurong, and several brothers from the militia who had good relations found a place to talk things over.
"Today you come to the dock with me to discuss business with the fishermen!"
Wu Dong was not polite at all and said directly: "You may encounter some troubles and obstacles. Then it will depend on your fist skills!"
"What, do you want to fight?"
Pork Rong was immediately interested. This guy was a tycoon in the dock market, and his personality showed that he was not afraid of anything.
"A Dong, who are you going to deal with? Just tell me that my brothers will never embarrass you!"
The other members of the group who were close to him followed suit, looking eager to try and obviously ready to take action.
"Shit, I'm just here to increase the income of my brothers!"
Seeing this, Wu Dong couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Let's start by selling fish first, and then gradually expand the business!"
After saying that, he ignored the surprised expressions of Zhu Zhurong and others, and led people directly to the pier to find where the fishermen were gathered on the pier.
"Boss Cao, let me tell you something. All the fish people who come here from now on will be collected!"
Wu Dong went directly to the leader of the fishermen at the pier. He was not polite at all and went straight to the point to express his intention.
"Tsk, Pork Rong, you guys are trying to steal business, aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"
Boss Cao was taken aback, looked at Pork Rong, the most conspicuous person in the group, and asked tentatively: "As long as you can solve the trouble on the dock, it's not impossible to give you the fish we collected. It depends on whether you have the ability to eat it."
Down!"
Ah!
Wu Dong was not angry at being ignored.
He glanced at Boss Cao lightly and said leisurely: "Remember what you said. If you dare to play tricks, don't blame the militia for being rude to you!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, led Zhu Zhurong and several close members of the militia, and hurried to the restaurant in the city.
"Who is this kid? He is so arrogant?"
Seeing Wu Dong and his entourage leaving, the middle-aged fishermen beside Boss Cao couldn't help but ask.
"Haha, it doesn't matter what he does, as long as it doesn't affect our business!"
Boss Cao didn't take it seriously, but he was murmuring in his heart, thinking that things might not be that simple this time, and there might be chaos at the dock for a while.
He is not blind because the vigilante group is so powerful. Once he bullies the weak regardless of his dignity, none of the gangsters on the dock can withstand them.
If we tell the truth, the fishermen are willing to cooperate with the vigilante groups. At least they don't have to worry about being exploited too seriously, which may make Master Huang lose face.
Naturally, Wu Dong didn't know what Boss Cao was thinking. At this time, he was negotiating with the restaurant owner...