Ye Chen nodded: "How many workers are working underground at the same time now?"
Wan Pojun said: "We are accelerating the progress regardless of cost, so including all types of work underground, there are probably five to six hundred people working at the same time."
Ye Chen asked again: "By the way, what are those Sicilian mafias that we brought back from Canada doing now?"
Wan Pojun said with a smile: "Those mafiosi from Sicily are now all organized into excavation teams and are dedicated to building underground fortifications. Our normal construction team works three shifts a day and works an eight-hour work day. However, these mafia teams
They work two shifts a day and work twelve hours a day. After all, they are a bunch of bastards who are full of crimes and crimes, so we don’t pay attention to any labor laws for them, as long as they don’t die from exhaustion.”
Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said: "After all, there are more than 800 Sicilian elites who are responsible for killing people, setting fires, and bullying the market. They don't feel tired even if they work for 24 hours in a row. Working underground for 12 hours is definitely not a problem for them."
After saying that, Ye Chen asked again: "By the way, where are those Hongmen disciples?"
Wan Pojun said with a smile: "Mr. Ye, the boat for the Hongmen disciples has not arrived yet."
Ye Chen laughed dumbly.
It is indeed a long way from Hong Kong Island, and it will definitely not be reached within twenty days.
At this moment, the double-layer cage was lifted up again. As soon as the iron fence on the upper floor was opened, Hamid, wearing a red safety helmet, walked out of it accompanied by several Wanlong Palace soldiers.
Ye Chen recognized him at a glance and shouted from a distance: "Commander Ha!"
Hamid showed his increasingly fat belly and looked at Ye Chen following the sound.
When he saw Ye Chen greeting him, he was immediately overjoyed and shouted: "Oh, Mr. Ye, brother Ye!"
After saying that, he walked a few steps quickly and ran towards Ye Chen.
Quickly running to Ye Chen, Hamid gasped and happily held Ye Chen's hand, asking excitedly: "Brother Ye, when did you come?"
"Just arrived." Ye Chen smiled slightly, looked at his bulging belly, and joked: "Brother, you have gained a lot of weight recently. It seems that your life is quite comfortable."
Hamid chuckled, raised his hands and said, "Thanks to you, brother! Now there is no war. In addition to sleeping, I eat every day. Not only do I eat well, but I also sleep well, so my weight naturally comes up."
As he said that, he turned around and pointed at the main shaft behind him, and said with an envious look: "Brother, your underground fortifications are really awesome! The tunnels are three or four meters high. Compared with yours, I can't
The underground fortifications there are nothing more than a rat hole if they are stretched to death!"
Ye Chen laughed and said to him: "Don't worry, brother, when the construction here is almost complete, I will ask Po Jun to make arrangements and upgrade it for you."
When Hamid heard this, his hands shook with excitement, and he asked him excitedly: "Brother, are you serious about this?"
Ye Chen nodded and smiled: "Of course, when have I told lies?"
After saying that, Ye Chen said again: "Did you see those hard-working Sicilian elites down there just now?"
"Sicilian elite?" Hamid asked curiously: "You mean the Canadian mafia who work down there?"
"Yes." Ye Chen nodded and said with a smile: "These people will also be sent to you when the time comes!"