Chapter 695: Clear all the boxing gyms in Qingmen!
After a while, a group of men in black came from a distance.
Ye Fan stood outside the fire scene with his hands behind his back and waved to the group of men in black.
"Brother Ye!" Long Chun came to Ye Fan respectfully, looked around, and suddenly took a breath of air: "What's the situation here? Why is it burned like this?"
Ye Fan did not answer, but asked in a low voice: "Have you brought all the things I asked you to prepare?"
"Everything is here." Long Chun stretched out his hand, and the man in black behind him immediately laid the big box on the ground.
When I opened it, I saw it was filled with hundred dollar bills!
More than a dozen men in black, more than thirty large boxes, all filled with cash!
The neighbors in Mayuan Lane were frightened by such a big battle. They had never seen so much money since they were young!
"Long Chun, I'll leave this to you." Ye Fan patted Long Chun on the shoulder, "Also, you call all the boys from Henghua Nightclub. I want to borrow them tonight."
"So little brother?" Long Chun was stunned, "Brother Ye, we Henghua have thousands of little brothers. What are you going to do?"
"I want...all the boxing gyms and martial arts venues in Qingmen to disappear from Binhai territory!" Ye Fan snorted coldly, turned and walked towards a dark alley opposite.
Long Chun trembled, not daring to resist his order, and quickly mobilized his subordinates.
The neighbors in Mayuan Lane were baffled by Long Chun's fight, but when Long Chun started handing out money, they instantly became quiet.
Later, Long Chun asked his men to distribute money to everyone and told them not to petition and cause trouble.
These neighbors thought Long Chun and the others were representatives of the government, and were immediately moved beyond measure.
Although each person was only allocated 500,000 yuan, the immediate care they received from the government was enough to soothe their wounded hearts.
This was the first time that Long Chun was so loved by the people. He stared at the bald man and said many comforting words.
It wasn't until the police dealt with the fire that Long Chun hurriedly evacuated the scene under the reluctant eyes of the neighbors.
After this incident, no one made trouble or petitioned. Everyone quietly went to relatives and friends and waited for the government to rebuild Mayuan Lane.
The Binhai government is also very helpful. In line with the sentiments of serving the people, the construction of Mayuan Lane was quickly put on the agenda.
Later, Mayuan Lane became a modern community, fire prevention measures were greatly improved, and local people lived in comfortable commercial housing, and gradually came out of the haze of losing their loved ones.
Of course, these are all things for later and will not be mentioned here.
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Qingmen has a history of hundreds of years in Binhai. From a traditional martial arts gym to a modern fight club, it has experienced the baptism of time and completed a perfect transformation.
Today, there are more than fifteen fighting clubs directly under Qingmen, forming a unique enterprise.
The official staff of the entire museum exceeds 2,000 people. Each fighting club has its own management team and is managed by the core disciples of Qingmen headquarters.
So far, Qingmen has attracted 100,000 consumer members. These members not only provide Qingmen with a lot of financial support, but also build momentum for it.
At 12 o'clock in the morning, the Fight Club on Youzi Street sent away its last member, and the staff began to clean up the scene.
Most of Qingmen's staff are amateur boxers in the gym. They serve as coaches and train nearby.
Qingmen has an independent promotion model. Amateur boxers can compete on behalf of Qingmen. Not only do they enjoy part-time benefits, but they can also receive rewards from Qingmen after winning matches.
If they reach a relatively advanced level, amateur boxers can join Qingmen and become professional boxers.
As long as they sign an agreement with Qingmen, their five insurances and one housing fund will be guaranteed.
Even if they get into an accident and become disabled, Qingmen will support them for the rest of their lives!
This management model has attracted a large number of boxers to join it.
Therefore, no matter how low-level the official staff of Qingmen are, they still have a certain level of fighting skills.
Of course, this kind of business model cannot be started by just any martial arts gym.
Qingmen has hundreds of thousands of consumer members as its backing, and tens of millions of fixed funds enter its accounts every month. It can be said that it is an outstanding representative of relying on violence to obtain huge profits.
The fight club set up by Qingmen on Youzi Street has closed. More than 30 staff members have cleaned up the club and are preparing to pack up and leave.
A little guy with a crew cut holding a cigarette in his mouth walked out of the locker room first.
He greeted the middle-aged man at the cashier, "Brother Li, I'll withdraw first!"
The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Little Bear, you're leaving so early today, why don't you go to a nightclub with Big Tou and the others?"
"How can I afford it every day?" Xiao Pingtou smiled bitterly, "They are regular employees, with a salary of more than 10,000 yuan a month. I am just a small part-time coach, and I don't even earn one-third of their salary.
arrive!"
"You can't say that." The middle-aged man laughed.
"Xiao Xiong, you performed well in the ring last week. If you win two more games next month, you will be offered a temporary job. Then I will give you a salary increase of 5,000, which is not much different from theirs."
"Brother Li, thank you very much." Xiao Pingtou grinned and said, "I have officially joined the job, and I invite everyone to drink. You must reward me."
"Well, for sure." The middle-aged man nodded, "By the way, there is something wrong with Lao Wang's account. You can go and have a look tomorrow. If the other party doesn't pay back, we will seize his car to pay off the debt.
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"Okay!" Xiao Pingtou agreed quickly.
This is what Fight Club is like. In addition to formal operations, there are also some gray incomes.
Lending and collecting debts are the most common. Part-time employees like Xiao Pingtou and others often have to help solve the problems, but there is no hard work fee.
This is a rule and must be followed!
As soon as Xiao Pingtou walked out of the club, he suddenly saw a group of men in black coming from the opposite street.
There were a lot of people in this group, at least one or two hundred, and they were led by a strong young man.
Xiao Pingtou recognized him and stepped forward to greet him: "Hey, isn't this Chen Xun from Henghua Nightclub? What, why are you staying up late at night and taking your little brother out for a walk?"
"Bear bear, get away from me!"
The leading young man sneered and waved his hand back, and a dozen young men immediately rushed out of the crowd and started to fight.
Xiao Pingtou was horrified. However, the opponent was so outnumbered that he had no chance to fight back. He was directly beaten to the ground and passed out.
Brother Li in Qingmen heard the noise and rushed out with a loud shout.
Unexpectedly, when I looked up, I saw a huge crowd of people outside.
"Chen Xun, what are you going to do!" Brother Li was furious, "Don't you want to hang out at Henghua Nightclub? How dare you come to trouble our Qingmen!"
"If you want to blame, blame your fellow disciples in the inner sect. They have offended someone who cannot be offended!"
Chen Xun sneered and pointed to the sky, "His old man has said that all the external properties in Binhai Qingmen will be cleared out tonight. Brother Li, I'm sorry!"
With that said, Chen Xun pulled out the iron rod behind him and shouted in a deep voice: "Hit me!"
One or two hundred people rushed into Qingmen, armed with iron bars. They smashed everything they saw and robbed money they saw. They passed by like locusts passing through the border, leaving nothing behind.
Chen Xun looked at Brother Li who was lying on the ground and foaming, and snorted softly.
"Brother Li, consider yourself unlucky... Oh, by the way, the superiors have also told us that all members of the Qingmen will have their arms broken off as a warning to others."
Chen Xun picked up the iron rod, aimed it at Brother Li's shoulder, and struck it hard.
"Click, click!"
There was a crisp bone sound, and Brother Li woke up from the coma with pain, and then passed out from the pain again.
The same thing happened to Youzi Street, and there were more than ten other branches in Qingmen.
Henghua Nightclub mobilized a team of thousands of people and smashed all the stores and facilities of the Qingmen Military Industry that night.
Not only the martial arts club, but also the staff inside were not spared.
If you don't resist, break both arms. If you resist, take a beating and then break both arms.
Suddenly, Nancheng was in an uproar. Almost all the dozens of martial arts clubs in Qingmen were destroyed within two hours. All the cash was swept away, and all kinds of fitness equipment and equipment were not left. It was initially estimated that the loss was as high as hundreds of millions of yuan!
In the early morning of that day, Lu Juwu received reports from his junior brothers.
After being stunned for five minutes, he immediately fell into a state of rage.
"What the hell, Henghua Nightclub! OK, OK, you are so cruel, so cruel!"
Lu Juwu looked at the damage report and the personnel's disability status in his hand, and he was so angry that he was shaking all over.
The young man who sent the information had an equally ugly face. He clenched his fists and groaned through gritted teeth.
"Elder brother, summon the brothers and kill them directly! If we don't skin Long Chun of Henghua Nightclub and cramp him, we won't be finished!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a young man hurriedly ran in from outside and shouted anxiously: "Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, people from Henghua Nightclub have come to the headquarters!"
"What?!" Senior Brother was stunned, and then shouted in a cold voice: "Junior Brother, how many people are here?"
"Four people came, led by a fat bald man!" the young man said urgently: "They broke in with torches and injured dozens of outer disciples!"
"Bald fat man?" Lu Juwu took a deep breath, "Long Chun! Damn it, I didn't bother you, but you actually delivered it to your door yourself!"
Lu Juwu took down a pair of broad-bladed axes from the wall behind him and shouted: "Call the big guys out!"
"yes!"
The two young men nodded in unison and hurried to call someone.
When all the core disciples gathered and prepared to fight out, Long Chun and his four men had already broken into the Qingmen headquarters.
Of course, Long Chun does not have this strength, but the three young men behind him are quite fierce.
Long Chun remembered them. The one who beat him the hardest was Qiu He, who was Ye Ming's man. He was the current captain of the group's security team and was highly regarded by Mr. Lin.
Before, Long Chun always thought that Qiu He was able to work in the Li Group because of Ye Ming's relationship.
You might say he's the security chief, but he actually doesn't have much ability.
But today when he saw Qiu He's methods, he almost had his tongue cut off.
This kid looks younger than Ye Ming, and more gentle than Ye Ming, but he is really not good at fighting.