How powerful is the big circle? Xia Xiaoluo doesn't know, although from a certain perspective, gangsters and some financiers do the same type of work - robbing families and getting something for nothing. After all, he was not studying gangsters in his previous life
Secret history, but financial history. However,
What Xia Xiaoluo knew was that gangster organizations like Daquan had developed to such an extent that even office workers like him knew about it through the Internet without having to circumvent the firewall. It can be seen that its power cannot be underestimated. However, there are also constant rumors on the Internet.
News of Daquan being suppressed and arrested by various governments.
To a certain extent, the Great Circle has become a protective umbrella for overseas Chinese. After all, China has been poor and weak for decades and has little status in the world. Fair judicial and government overseas are only for their citizens. As for the Chinese,
It has always been conservative racial discrimination. In this case, many helpless Chinese have been protected and assisted by the big circle.
This is why Xia Xiaoluo gave Dao Feng support, 10 million yuan a year, after Huang Zhuo asked Dao Feng to escape from the Indonesian circle to protect him.
With the current power of the Las Vegas circle, it is not difficult to gather 3,000 people in Southeast Asia to kill the Shen family. Xia Xiaoluo believes that Pulsatilla and Blade have the strength.
However, Xia Xiaoluo is a person with a moral bottom line - you know.
Xia Xiaoluo is not willing to do this kind of illegal thing of beating and killing. Moreover, Xia Xiaoluo never does useless work and harms others without benefiting himself. What’s the point? Xia Xiaoluo is a financial genius and uses legal and compliant means.
There are a hundred ways to kill someone, so why use the most primitive method of violence?
Xia Xiaoluo picked up the steamed dumplings, dipped them in vinegar, stuffed them into his mouth, chewed them, and said casually: "What can we gain by killing the Shen family?"
"Uh--" This question made Pulsatilla a little stunned. Damn, killing them would vent Mr. Xia's anger, which would make him feel happy. As for what he could get, he really hadn't thought about it.
"What I want is -" Xia Xiaoluo paused slightly. "The Shen family's billions of assets. Can you help me grab it?" Xia Xiaoluo swallowed the bun and looked at Pulsatilla and Fang Bazhi with a smile.
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"This -" the white-headed man was stunned. Mr. Xia's appetite is really much bigger than the average person. How many billions of assets?
"Several billions, even if packed in sacks, it would still be enough for us to carry it for several months -" the eight-fingered brother said very cutely and innocently. The white-headed man thought his answer was stupid, and secretly pinched his thigh from below, warning him to be careful.
Talk nonsense.
"That's right. Brother Eight Fingers, your IQ is not low." Xia Xiaoluo said with a smile. "Their family's assets include fixed assets. The fixed assets are placed in listed companies, and the shares are in their stock accounts.
How can you snatch them away? Therefore, killing them is in vain
Kill. The World Bank has a research report that if a senior manager of a listed company dies abnormally, there is a 60% probability that the stock price of the listed company will rise, and a 40% probability that the stock will fall. So, you kill
He, their stock may still rise——"
"Why did it go up?" Fang Ba pointed out that his classmates showed a strong desire for knowledge regardless of the pain in their legs.
"Because the chairman of the board of directors or the general manager is very ###, and his business strategy dissatisfies the shareholders. If he dies, he will be replaced by better senior managers or better professional managers, so,
Shareholders have more confidence in this company, and the stock price has risen." Xia Xiaoluo took a sip of porridge, picked up a mint-scented tissue and wiped his mouth, announcing that he had finished his breakfast.
"Oh." Fang Bazhi suddenly understood, with a look of admiration on his face. Damn, Mr. Xia is so knowledgeable.
Xia Xiaoluo was not interested in talking about financial matters with them. It was like talking about the art of war with scholars or poetry with soldiers. It was uncomfortable. He smiled and said: "So, two brothers, it is better for you to continue to be gang members.
It’s a very promising career. Finance is not for you anymore.”
"Yeah." Fang Bazhi nodded vigorously.
"By the way." Xia Xiaoluo lowered his head and took a sip of green tea. "What do you think of the gangs on the West Coast of the United States?"
This topic is also one of the topics that Pulsatilla has always wanted to discuss with Xia Xiaoluo.
He frowned and said: "The situation of gangs on the West Coast of the United States is not very good now. Although the Big Circle has become one of the five major gangs in Las Vegas in more than a year, it has not been established in the United States for a long time and its foundation is not strong. And, you know, in
The investment in opening a casino in Las Vegas is very large. Without a casino as a basis, our survival would be very difficult. We can only engage in the extremely high-risk drug trade and smuggling. We even have to do some very rough work.
The garage you see is one of them."
Having said this, Pulsatilla's voice lowered unconsciously. Fang Bazhi scanned around, his eyes full of vigilance.
The white-headed man sighed and said in a concise manner: "So, the big circle looks very beautiful in Las Vegas, and no one dares to mess with us. It's true that old Kurt is afraid of us. In fact, our survival is very difficult.
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"Yeah. The stall is very big, but the profit is not high. It's big but not strong." Xia Xiaoluo took a sip of tea, allowing his taste buds to fully appreciate the fragrance of the tea leaves, frowning and thinking.
"Well, that's it." The white-headed man looked at Xia Xiaoluo expectantly, as if he could see the answer to the problem on his face.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Xia Xiaoluo looked hurt, as if someone was going to rape him.
“I believe that Mr.
Help Xia Xiaoluo light the fire. In the eyes of Pulsatilla and the others, Xia Xiaoluo is like a god descending to earth, carrying hundreds of millions of funds. At such a young age, he is such a monster. How can this group of people compare?
"No, no, no, I'm not good at the underworld. I don't understand shit. I'm a pure person, a person with a very soft heart, a person with social morality, and a person who has escaped from vulgar taste."
I took a sip from a thick cigar and, ahem, this thing is quite powerful. It feels unique when I hold it. No wonder those gangsters love to take this.
"No. Mr. Xia is an all-rounder. The Tiger Wolf Gang was able to secure the top position among the underground forces in the capital in just two years. It is definitely impossible for ordinary people to do it. It all depends on Mr. Xia's guidance. Mr. Xia still provides guidance.
Let’s circle around for a while.”
Xia Xiaoluo glanced at the white-headed man, who looked sincere. He laughed secretly in his heart and said to himself, this will definitely take you out of the way. Then he said with a serious face: "If the big circle wants to succeed, it must transform.
!”
"Transformation?" The white-headed man looked at Xia Xiaoluo with confusion.
After whetting this guy's appetite, Xia Xiaoluo said slowly: "Yes, transformation. As the world's legal system becomes more and more perfect, and the judiciary becomes more and more effective, the living space of gangsters becomes smaller and smaller. Therefore, traditional
The gangs have completely failed to adapt to the needs of the development of the times."
"Well. This is also my point of view." The white-headed man frowned, admiring Xia Xiaoluo's vision.
"I want to set up a security company like eo. You know, the war in this world will never go out. As long as humans exist, there will be endless disputes. Scholars from the former Soviet Union have compiled an interesting data. From 1496 BC
In the 3357 years from 1861 to 1861, human beings had 3
There were 130 years of war and only 227 years of peace. Then a Hungarian professor calculated another data. In the 37 years from the end of World War II to 1982, more than 470 local wars broke out in the world. Around the world
There are only 26 days without any war."
"26 days!" Xia Xiaoluo asked with a smile: "Pulsatilla, do you know what this means?"
The white-headed man shook his head. He might have understood a little of what Xia Xiaoluo meant, but he didn't fully understand it.
Xia Xiaoluo continued: "This means business opportunities! eo was founded in 1989 and has become popular in just three years. This is enough to prove that security companies are a necessity in this world, and its business will be in the future."
will flourish. In Africa, the Middle East, Southeast Asia and South America, there are people who need security companies everywhere. Are you interested in working with me to build the largest PMC in the world?"
Xia Xiaoluo didn't mean to beat around the bush at all. Instead of wasting time, it would be better to keep the story short. The cheating college entrance examination was coming soon. He no longer had time to spend on the security company that was about to be established.
"PMC...?" The white-headed man was shocked.
"Yes, to become a soldier without nationality, you can fight for him as long as you give him money. This is the meaning of PMC, a private military contractor."
The members are almost all veterans who have participated in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam. These people can be used. Of course, maybe it has been too long and the combat effectiveness has been reduced, but
, It doesn’t matter. We can hire better instructors, and they will come from the American Military Resources Company, a company that specializes in military training. The Qu Xiaoyuan you see, a year ago, he was just a high school student with no strength.
Now, you have also seen his skills - his marksmanship and skill, I am afraid that few people in the big circle of Las Vegas can match him."
Fang Bazhi's face turned slightly red. He was also a warrior tempered by the flames of war, but he was defeated by Qu Xiaoyuan a few days ago.
"Being a private military contractor does have good prospects, but Mr. Xia, have you ever considered its business sources if this company is established?" The white-headed man thought for a moment and asked.
"This is not something I need to consider, Pulsatilla." Xia Xiaoluo's answer was beyond Pulsatilla's expectation: "I am the boss, and I am only responsible for investment. As for the management and operation of the company, that is the CEO's business, what do you think?"