In the urban area of Foshan, as the largest local vigilante group, its intelligence collection capabilities are quite strong.
Wu Dong gave the order, and soon after he returned to his residence, more accurate information was delivered.
"You are so bold, you actually want to rob the interests of the militia!"
Even if no information came from the Foshan Yamen, those foreigners in Foshan did not conceal their purpose at all and had already publicized it.
Wu Dong has several foreign boxers under his command, so it is quite easy to find out what's going on.
As a result, Wu Dong quickly learned this information.
There was not much resentment in my heart, and it could even be said to be calm.
With the popularity of the dock arena, its ability to attract money is becoming more and more obvious. How can it not attract the covetousness of external forces?
It is the internal forces in Foshan. If the militia had not been powerful enough and set aside a large amount of profits for them to share the profits, they would have continued to make small moves.
But despite this, there are also little troubles happening at the dock arena from time to time.
Such as competing for profit share, the ranking of its masters, etc. In short, all kinds of moths are constantly driven by interests.
Fortunately, the vigilante group was able to control the situation and ensure the general order and relative fairness of the dock arena, otherwise it would have been chaos.
It is precisely because it is not easy to maintain order and fairness at the terminal that it has attracted more and more foreign capital inflows.
As mentioned before, many foreign forces want to imitate what the vigilante groups did at Foshan Pier and build arenas and various ancillary entertainment and recreational facilities.
As a result, except for a relatively unexpected Shahe gang, all the other imitators were wiped out.
For no other reason than their own interests, they engage in unfair competition within their own territory, and naturally the path becomes narrower and narrower.
The Shahe Gang, the only surviving gang, is able to maintain its existence because it has other money-making industries such as Fengyoujing and Mosquito Repellent Repellent. It does not rely solely on making money from the small dock arena it is planning to build. It maintains a basically fair environment.
But according to the information collected by Wu Dong, the arena and ancillary entertainment and recreational facilities planned to be built by the Shahe Gang at a small dock in Guangzhou were quickly invaded by foreign forces.
Although I don't know how the Shahe Gang negotiated with the foreigners, judging from the information obtained, it is certain that there was a private deal.
What kind of urine do foreigners have? Wu Dong still doesn’t know?
For the sake of profit, any means can be used. The Shahe Gang had managed to maintain a fair environment in the arena and was completely destroyed.
The foreigners used all kinds of tricks and inside operations to make the arena a mess.
If the amount of money invested was not small, the rewards were also quite rich, and it attracted some people who were not afraid of death, I would probably have stopped playing.
However, many boxers and martial artists who participated were beaten to death by foreign boxers who were obviously inferior to them. There were not many famous boxers who were willing to fight, even if they paid high prices.
Without the participation of famous boxers from Guangdong Province, the arena controlled by foreigners naturally became their internal pastime.
They are all the same stuff, how can others take advantage of them?
It was also because of this that the arena that was originally built by the Shahe Gang and had been maintained well finally fell into silence.
Obviously, those foreigners have tasted the benefits, and then they set their sights on the more prosperous and much larger Foshan Pier.
I just didn't expect that they acted so arrogantly and had no intention of hiding it at all, and they just showed it out openly.
Do you really think that the vigilante groups dare not do anything to them?
"A Dong, what should we do next?"
Yan Zhendong frowned, feeling really unsure about foreigners.
There was no way, he was from Shandong, and no one knew better than him, an authentic Shandong native, how serious the "religion plan" was.
The arrogance and domineering foreigners and the inaction of the court were deeply imprinted in his heart.
Even a man with peak Ming Jin still feels a little guilty when faced with arrogant and domineering foreigners.
"Since foreigners are so rude, we don't need to give them face!"
Wu Dong sneered: "First check their details, and then brew them one by one!"
"But if this happens, the government will never stand on our side!"
Yan Zhendong worriedly said: "If someone is not good, if a big trouble occurs, we may even be pushed out as scapegoats!"
At this moment, another member of the militia group came with news that it was exactly what happened when the foreigners visited the Foshan Yamen boss just now.
Even the dialogue between foreigners and the boss of the Foshan Yamen was reported in detail.
Tsk…
The governor of Guangdong Province actually got involved and asked the Foshan Yamen boss not to make any noise or to pass on information to the militia. This was very unpleasant.
To be blunt, his behavior is very clever and shows signs of colluding with foreigners to suppress his own people.
Of course, Wu Dong didn't think this guy would be so unwise.
Yan Zhendong's expression changed on the side, and he said in a deep voice: "A Dong, I'm afraid the situation is not good..."
"Don't worry!"
Wu Dong's eyes flashed and he sneered: "As long as the vigilante group is still there, we don't have to worry about such evil spirits!"
"Then what are we going to do?"
"You don't need to do anything, just wait for the foreigners to come to your door!"
Wu Dong was quite excited at this time and said with a smile: "Of course, it is better to explain this matter clearly to Master Huang, so as not to let him know that he has been tricked!"
Unfortunately, by the time the regiment sent to Baozhilin to report the news arrived, Huang Feihong had already been invited to the Foshan Yamen to speak.
"The action is really fast!"
After hearing the news, Wu Dong chuckled and said: "If I hadn't known about that admiral, it would be impossible for him to collude with the foreigners. I even suspect that this guy wants to be a traitor to the Qing Dynasty!"
With that said, he got up and walked outside.
"A Dong, where are you going?"
"At the militia camp, let them strengthen patrols in the city and show off their fists and muscles, lest some guys think that the militia is really a soft persimmon!"
"Then I'll go with you!"
Yan Zhendong was a little worried and said in a deep voice: "At this time, you must not have any accidents. Who knows whether those foreigners will come to you?"
Wu Dong was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Master Yan is thinking that I really have to make some preparations to prevent accidents!"
While talking, he took a revolver and twelve extra bullets from the room, put them on his belt, and then strode out of the door.
Yan Zhendong followed closely, and not long after leaving, he suddenly said: "A Dong, someone is spying on us secretly, do you want to deal with it?"
"Oh, is there really someone who wants to intercept him halfway?"
Wu Dong narrowed his eyes slightly and said leisurely: "I would like to see who is so bold..."