Chapter 47: The platform is built by burning money
A Mercedes Benz stopped on the side of the road. Black Gui Quan stood in front of the car with a straight face. His men followed him silently, but no one moved after a long time.
"Open the door! I will throw you away, you are a bunch of idiots." Black Gui Quan cursed in anger, raised his leg and kicked the people around him.
"Ah? Oh, Uncle Quan, please slow down." The boy who was kicked finally realized what he was doing and stepped forward to open the car door.
Nigga Quan snorted coldly, got into the back seat of the car, then stuck his head out and said to the person standing: "Why are you still standing there, get in the car quickly."
Only then did the others react, and a dozen or so people immediately walked to other cars and got in.
The Mercedes-Benz sedan started first, followed by the other five cars, and the convoy drove towards the Kowloon Walled City.
Black Gui Quan's face was gloomy, and his inner anger was even stronger.
Several of his capable men were pried away by Sang Kun, so he had to pull out all the capable gunmen to show off.
You must know that his nigger Quan dares to visit Kowloon Walled City with only five horse boys. Who doesn't know how powerful his four king kongs are, and even the boys in Kowloon Walled City are afraid of them.
"Zangkun, I will cut your body into thousands of pieces tonight and throw it into the sea to feed the fish." Black Ghost Quan hit the bottom of the car with his crutch and said a harsh word.
The outline of the towering Kowloon Walled City in the distance gradually became clearer, and the messy and bloated building looked like a monster.
Rundown, messy, dirty.
Bounded by Lung Tsun Road, Sai Shing Road, Tung Tau Tsuen Road and Lung Shing Road, this area of only 2.7 hectares is almost a lawless place on Hong Kong Island.
Because it is a no-no-no-no-prisoners zone, dragons and snakes are mixed here, and many fugitives and desperadoes are hiding in it.
Kowloon Walled City has its own set of rules, where the underworld rules are the law.
The convoy is getting closer and closer to the city, and the road has become rough and bumpy, and the people in the car are swaying from side to side.
After a few minutes, the motorcade stopped.
The huge building complex of Kowloon Walled City pressed in front of us. The surfaces of the high-rise buildings were mottled and dilapidated, and the paths between the buildings were narrow and dark.
Black Gui Quan got out of the car and walked into the alley first with an expressionless face.
His men looked at the dark alley, feeling a little panicked, but they had no choice but to follow them.
The alley is filled with an unpleasant smell, is dark and damp, has sewage everywhere, and there are private wires everywhere above your head.
As they walked through the maze-like alleys, from time to time someone would poke their heads out to glance at them, and then disappear into the darkness.
I don’t know how long it took, but there was light before everyone’s eyes.
An open space in the very center of Kowloon Walled City is filled with mahjong tables.
A group of shirtless and tattooed strong men were fighting fiercely, with cigarettes in their mouths and playing mahjong.
As soon as Nigui Quan and others showed up, the strong men who were playing mahjong all stopped and looked at them with unkind eyes.
Two men carrying machetes blocked the path of Black Gui Quan and his men, looking at the group of people up and down.
"Tell Mr. Qiang that I, the nigger Quan, have important matters to discuss." Nigger Quan clasped his hands behind his back and said loudly.
"Wait here." A strong man hurriedly walked up the stairs next to him.
After a few minutes, the strong man poked his head out from upstairs and said, "Master Qiang, I have an invitation."
Black Gui Quan took a step up the stairs, and the men behind him were stopped just as they were about to follow.
"You can't go in."
"I'm going to throw you away! Who do you think you are?"
"What happened if I had to go in?"
"You are seeking death! You dare to run wild in Kowloon City!"
There was a commotion, and the strong men playing mahjong stood up, each with a bad look on their face.
Not to be outdone, Black Gui Quan's men opened their coats and exposed the handles of their guns.
At this time, Black Gui Quan seemed to have seen nothing and walked upstairs in a leisurely manner.
"Bang bang bang!" Three gunshots rang out in the walled city.
A group of people poured out of the aisles of the buildings on both sides, filling the empty space with machetes and pistols.
"Uncle Quan!"
"Uncle Quan!
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Black Gui Quan coughed, "Da Zhiguang, you can do it, can't the men I bring in come in? Mr. Qiang is not overbearing like you."
The elder took a look and said, "Uncle Quan, this is Master Qiang's wish. Each elder can only bring one person in."
Negro Quan frowned, "Who's here?"
"Everyone except Thunder Lord is here, I just need you."
Black Gui Quan suddenly felt that something was not good, and he pointed casually, "Ah Rong, come in with me, everyone else is waiting here."
Ah Rong agreed and followed quickly.
After passing the narrow stairs, the two were led by a strong man through the twists and turns of the dark alley, and then climbed up another flight of stairs.
Pushing open the door, Nigga Quan walked into the spacious and bright hall,
At one end of the hall is a tribute table, with a statue of Guan Gong on it. The incense burner on the table has three thick incense sticks, and the smoke is lingering.
Sitting on the main seat was a bald man with white eyebrows, wearing a white gown, with an upright figure and sharp and cold eyes.
Nigui Quan glanced around and saw that the seats in the hall were almost filled with the bosses of various killer groups.
"Scab Wei, Snake Ming, Fat Su, Turkey, and Dinosaur." Negi Quan looked at each one, "All the big bosses in this industry in Hong Kong Island are here."
A middle-aged man with a scar on his face slammed the table, "Nigger Quan, you idiot, how dare you come here!"
"Your subordinate Sang Kun took away my horse, what do you say?"
"Pry one of you away? Sangkun pried two of me away. They were both gunmen that I had raised for five years. They just left without saying a word. I pounce on you, nigger Quan."
Everyone in the lobby stood up one after another, exhaling fragrance and extending cordial greetings to Nigger Quan.
Black Gui Quan's face was ashen and he was speechless for a moment.
"Stop arguing." The bald man raised his hand and said slowly.
The lobby instantly became quiet, and everyone looked at the bald head.
"Nigger Quan." The bald man slowly took out a cigarette and lit it, glanced at Nigger Quan, "What do you have to say."
"Master Qiang, this matter has nothing to do with me!" Black Ghost Quan shouted excitedly, "Sang Kun deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors. He has betrayed me and betrayed me."
The other elders immediately became excited, "I'm going to throw you away, I don't care if you say it has nothing to do with it. I think it was you who instigated it."
"You pushed it all the way, does it matter if you can take it off?"
"Whatever you say is what it is. You treat us as a three-year-old child."
"Master Qiang, there must be an explanation for this matter. Now let's deal with the nigger Quan three times and six holes in front of Mr. Guan according to the rules."
The bald man waved his hand, "Let nigger Quan finish."
"Master Qiang, everything I said is true." Black Gui Quan's face flushed with excitement, "If I was the one who instigated this matter, there would be thunder and thunder!"
"Sang Kun not only defected, but also took away the four king kongs under my command. My team was almost hollowed out by him, leaving only a group of new people to support the facade."
The bald man snorted coldly, "Sang Kun is your subordinate, and you will be responsible for this matter. If you catch Sang Kun, deal with it according to the rules, put a table of wine to apologize to others, and this matter will be exposed."
"Master Qiang, this has nothing to do with the truth." Black Gui Quan stamped his feet anxiously, "It was Mr. Thunder who did it!"
"Lei Gong told me a few days ago that there was a big business, and he couldn't handle it alone. He asked me to send a few people to help him."
"I asked Sang Kun to bring a few people over, but unexpectedly Lei Gong poured some ecstasy on them. Sang Kun came back and started dragging people in."
Nigga Quan excitedly tapped the floor with his cane, "You talk about decentralization, there are no middlemen to earn the difference, what kind of platform do you want to build, and everything is covered, the commission is only 30%, and you get 50% when you go."
Ten thousand yuan, and you will be rewarded 30,000 yuan for every order you make."
Mr. Qiang opened his eyes and stood up abruptly. His face was cold and his eyes were filled with intimidating gazes. "What did you just say? Tell me carefully."
Black Gui Quan quickly explained in detail what Sang Kun had done. After he finished speaking, the entire hall fell silent.
Everyone was shocked and angry. This Sangkun was poaching and poaching. He was trying to dig out the roots of this industry.
"Master Qiang, we can't keep this person!"
"Master Qiang, Sangkun is deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors. He wants to make enemies of the entire Hong Kong Island who eat this food!"
"You're right, this person cannot be kept, he must be destroyed, and the sooner the better."
Mr. Qiang stood there silently, his expression gloomy and scary.
Everyone talked for a long time, but saw that Mr. Qiang still did not express his position, and they felt a little anxious.
"Master Qiang, please say something, now Hong Kong Island needs you to take charge of the overall situation!"
"If you don't care, then we won't do anything from this year on."
"Okay!" Mr. Qiang waved his hand, "Don't be anxious, this matter is not that simple."
Everyone gradually calmed down, and Mr. Qiang glanced at him, "I know Lei Gong, but he doesn't have such great ability or brain to do such a thing."
"Sang Kun is a small manager, he can't do it." Mr. Qiang snorted coldly, "There must be someone else behind them. Don't touch them until you don't know their details."
"Ah?" Everyone immediately looked at each other in confusion.
"Why are you so stunned?" Mr. Qiang calmed down at this time and slowly sat back on the chair, "Although we are eating from the edge of the knife, we don't have to fight and kill for everything."<
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"Just killing Sang Kun and Lei Gong won't solve the problem. What about the gunmen who went out? Kill them all?"
"To be able to plan such a vicious and devastating situation and be so generous is probably not an ordinary person."
Others were a little angry, "What should we do?"
"Don't worry, wait and see." Mr. Qiang suddenly showed a sneer, "What's the use of recruiting so many killers? Customers all over Hong Kong Island know that they have to come to us to place orders."
"The orders are all in our hands, so they have no business. Without business, how can they eat?" Mr. Qiang showed a sinister expression, "Are we going to raise so many people in vain? How can those gunmen who ran out survive?
How long?"
"That's right." The others' eyes lit up, and they felt much more at ease. "As long as they can't get orders, they will be in trouble soon."
"Let's see how long they can last. I'll starve them to death!"
"This is a good idea!"
"Hmph, if we let loose and dare to hand over the list to others, we will become enemies of the killers of our entire Hong Kong Island."
Mr. Qiang waved his hand, "Threats alone are useless, you have to offer real money and silver benefits."
"Pass it on, from today on, all orders will be discounted at 20%, and the commission will be only 40%. You go back and appease the brothers, so that they don't be fooled by the rhetoric."
Everyone agreed, it was nothing more than a little blood, and as long as you supported Sangkun and the others, no matter how much you lost, you would be able to make back your capital with profits in the future.
After several elders discussed some details, they finally felt at ease and walked out of Kowloon Walled City with a sigh of relief.
Master Qiang looked at the backs of those elders with a hint of gloom on his face. He waved and a tall, strong man came over.
"Master Qiang."
"Da Zhiguang, find someone you can trust and send him to Sangkun to have a look and get a feel for it." Master Qiang twitched the muscles on his face a few times and gritted his teeth and said, "I want to see which dragon it is.
Crossing the river."
"In addition, inform Gao Laoxiong and ask him to send a group of gunmen from Treasure Island. They must all be good hands."
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"No single?" Qin Yi laughed, looked at Shapi with a worried face, and patted his shoulder
"Boss, you can still laugh." Shapi sighed sadly, "That Sangkun has been here for more than a dozen gunmen, and now they all look at me eagerly and ask me what business I have."
"I knew how to rob before. How could I ever do this kind of work? How could I have any business for them?"
"Without orders, they will run away soon."
"Hahaha, Brother Shapi, our platform lacks everything except orders." Qin Yi showed a strange smile, "If you don't have orders, just place orders yourself."
"Fake orders by yourself?" Brother Shapi was stunned, "What does this mean?"
"It's just that the platform places the order itself and assigns the work to them. As long as the order is completed, we will pay for it." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "They only care about whether they can make money, they don't care who placed the order.
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"Let's place the order ourselves?" Shapi was shocked. What kind of operation is this?
"Wouldn't that mean we would lose a lot of money?" Shapi suddenly felt his heart bleed, "Even if one order is 100,000, these dozens of people will cost several million."
"This is called brushing orders." Qin Yi said with a smile, "Brush up the transaction volume and order volume to make the platform performance data look good, so that we can raise the second round of funding."
"If a platform wants to become bigger and stronger, it relies on burning money. This is only a few dollars. You have never seen tens of billions burned."
"Besides, what we are spending now is Boss Zhao's money. Why do you feel sorry for him?"
Shapi was even more confused, "Boss Zhao's money?"
"That's right." Qin Yi replied matter-of-factly, "Didn't I say before that if Boss Zhao gets rid of Yang Qian'er, if he can't get it done, half of the money will be refunded to him."
"I am a person who is trustworthy and does what I say." Qin Yi chuckled, "But I regard this money as an investment for Boss Zhao to start a business for him. If he sees that I helped him get such a big business,
You will definitely be happy."
Shapi was completely confused, "You call this a refund?"
"What are you talking about?" Qin Yi glared at Shapi, "I'm not greedy for his money. I'm using Boss Zhao's money to handle Boss Zhao's affairs."
Shapi nodded as if he understood, "Then the person who places the order always has to kill someone, who should we kill?"
"Who to kill?" Qin Yi nodded, "This is a good question. I thought about it and felt that there are so many young and Dangerous boys and so many club bosses in Hong Kong Island. They are simply a cancer on Hong Kong Island's security."
"As a good citizen, it is necessary for me to contribute to the security of Hong Kong Island."
"First kill a few young and Dangerous guys to make it exciting."
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