A strong man with all kinds of rubbish language tattooed on his arm looked at Silver Fox and said: "Dongfang boy, I want to open a store here. I want a management fee of five thousand US dollars per month. I'll make sure you're fine..."
"Barnack, it used to be a thousand dollars, how could you do this?"
Before Silver Fox could speak, William stood up and said angrily: "Tell you, I once met Mr. Yamamoto of the Yamaguchi-gumi. If he knows that you have broken the rules, you should understand the consequences, right?"
In the past, this street was under the jurisdiction of the Yamaguchi-gumi people, and William would pay a management fee of US$1,000 every month.
But a few days ago, Barnak, who was originally hanging out in another neighborhood, suddenly found William and informed him that he would collect the management fees here from now on, and the amount had also increased from one thousand to five thousand US dollars.
At that time, William did not take Banak's words seriously, because he knew that in Las Vegas, apart from the mafia, the only ones who have the final say are the Yamaguchi-gumi, and small gangs like Banak are not popular at all.
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But what William didn't expect was that only three days had passed before Banak came to the door and slapped himself. Did he really not take the Yamaguchi-gumi seriously?
"Are you talking about that damn guy Yamamoto???"
Hearing this name, Banak showed a sinister smile on his face, and suddenly slapped William in the face, cursing: "Scare me with Yamamoto? British boy, you go to hell to find him, damn Yamamoto."
He was killed..."
"Killed...by someone?"
After being slapped hard again, William was stunned. He knew that Yamamoto was majestic. In the past, when Banak in front of him saw Yamamoto, he was like a pug seeing his master.
"British boy, please give me the money quickly. I'm very busy and I can spend hundreds of dollars a minute."
Banak reached out and took a baseball bat from his companion, and said: "If you don't give it to me, I will invite you to listen to the sound of the broken glass at a music concert. It will definitely be wonderful..."
Standing at the door of the store, looking at the fear on the faces of the people passing by and the employees in the store, Banak was so happy that he almost groaned. He had never thought that he would have such a majestic day.
Just a few days ago, Banak and a dozen gang bosses, large and small, were "invited" at gunpoint to an abandoned warehouse.
Banak and the bosses all thought that they would be purged, and they were all frightened and trembling.
But the reality is quite different from what they imagined. The "Hongmen", which is extremely powerful in San Francisco and other areas, did not do anything extraordinary, but re-divided the sphere of influence in Las Vegas.
A small force like Banak, who could only hang out in small neighborhoods, suddenly occupied one-fifth of the Las Vegas Strip.
When he saw that Silver Fox had an Asian face just now, Banak was a little nervous for fear that he would have something to do with Hongmen, but when he heard William mentioning the Yamaguchi-gumi, Banak suddenly felt relieved.
Nowadays, Las Vegas is dominated by the Hongmen. Even the Mafia is only entrenched within its traditional sphere of influence. As for the forces of the Yamaguchi-gumi, they have long been wiped out.
"Barnack, you ask for too much, don't you? How can you ask for five times what was only a thousand dollars before?" William asked boldly, touching his aching cheek.
William had the right to decide the expenditure of one thousand US dollars, but the amount of five thousand US dollars was a bit large, so when he was talking, William looked at the boss who happened to be inspecting during this time.
"Huh? Boy, you make the decision here, right?"
Banak followed William's gaze and looked at Silver Fox, and said in a bad tone: "If you don't want your store to become a garbage dump, just pay me the management fee..."
The reason why I chose to collect protection fees from this jewelry store was to start my career.
It was because Banak knew that the original store had a close relationship with the Yamaguchi-gumi and had never tried to show off to other gangs. In doing so, Banak was trying to scare other gangs.
"William, give me the money!"
Looking at the extremely weak men in front of him, Silver Fox felt dumbfounded. The guy who could send them to meet Satan with one hand actually dared to threaten him?
However, Silver Fox is now a successful jewelry businessman. He does not want to lose this identity that can well conceal his profession as a killer, so he is too lazy to argue with people like Banak.
"Yes, boss..."
After hearing Silver Fox's order, William quickly went to the cashier's area to get money. He was slapped twice early in the morning. William just wanted to send away these plague gods as soon as possible.
"Boy, you're on the right track..."
After getting the five thousand US dollars in cash, Banak showed a smile on his face and said: "It will be five thousand US dollars in the first month, and three thousand US dollars every month in the future. As long as you pay this money, I guarantee that no one will do it in the future."
Looking for trouble with you..."
Although Banak didn't understand the principle of fishing all the time, he considered himself a boss with ideals and ambitions.
Collecting protection fees is just the starting point of Barnack's career. Naturally, these merchants cannot be pushed too hard. The previous charge of five thousand US dollars was just to arouse William's anger and show off their muscles to intimidate others.
"Remember your promise..."
Silver Fox stared at Banak, turned around and walked to the second floor, saying: "William, I leave the affairs here to you, let them leave, don't delay the business..."
"Why...why does this person's eyes look so scary?"
Just when Silver Fox turned around, Banak, who had just looked at him, suddenly felt a little weak in the knees of his legs, and an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.
Because after being glanced at by the silver fox, Banak actually felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, which caused the harsh words he had prepared to be swallowed back into his stomach.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? We collected five thousand US dollars this time!" After walking out of the jewelry store, Banak was still in a daze, but the younger brothers following him were in high spirits.
In the past, they could only collect ten thousand to eight thousand a month from that small neighborhood. Now one store collects five thousand, and there are dozens of stores. Aren't they going to get rich?
"Damn, why are those eyes so penetrating?" Banak shook his head, trying to get those sinister eyes out of his mind, but there was always a shuddering feeling in his heart.
"Let's go to the next store..."
Banak waved his hand, and four or five people rushed into a clothing store next to the jewelry store.
Although the person in charge of this store respectfully presented him with three thousand US dollars, Banak, who was always feeling unhappy, still gave the store manager a slap in the face and touched the girl at the door before leaving.
The clerk's ass.
"160,000 US dollars, boss, we collected 160,000 US dollars in one day!!"
After a busy day, Banak and others returned to a cargo yard they occupied. They could not afford a house in Las Vegas, so this cargo yard was their base camp.
"Fart, this is a month's income!"
Banak slapped the younger brother on the back of the head and said: "Leave all the money to Ian to manage. Well, first come up with ten thousand US dollars. Let's go to the casino. It's a welfare for everyone..."
In the gambling city of Las Vegas, there are almost no gang members, big or small, who are not addicted to gambling. However, they used to be short of money, and most of them could only play for a few hundred dollars in the casino.
"Huh? I seem to have forgotten something?"
After eating and drinking, Banak stood up unsteadily and was about to go to the casino when he suddenly froze on the spot.
"Asian face, young age, God, this...isn't this the person Hongmen is looking for?"
Banak suddenly slapped himself hard in the face, hurriedly took out his phone, found a number on it, and dialed it quickly.
When they were summoned a few days ago, in addition to dividing the territory, the Hongmen colleague also made a request for all gangs in Las Vegas to help him find a
Hongmen did not say the specific physical characteristics of the person he was looking for, only the Chinese and his approximate age. Even in Las Vegas, it would be very difficult to find such a person among the huge crowd.
So although Hongmen offered a reward of half a million dollars for finding the person, Banak, who was immersed in his new territory at the time, didn't care and had long forgotten about it.
But just now, the reward for finding someone appeared in Banak's mind. Combined with the sinister eyes of the jewelry store owner, Banak believed that the Asian man should be the one Hongmen was looking for.
people.
"Half a million dollars!" Banak, whose heart was filled with excitement, told the person who answered the phone the exact information of the person after the call was connected.
"Zimo, why do you smile so much?" In the garden behind the inpatient building of the hospital, Qin Feng, who was wearing a white coat and pretending to be a doctor, looked at Liu Zimo with an unhappy expression.
"Haha, Qin Feng, do you know who I just saw?"
Liu Zimo tensed his face, trying to be more serious, but he couldn't help but laugh: "I just met that bastard Wardy and Harlin in the orthopedic surgery department, and they were all interrupted.
Broken legs..."
Hua Xiaotong was with Meng Yao in the ward, and Liu Zimo had nothing to do, so he wandered around the hospital. When he walked to the orthopedic inpatient department, he accidentally discovered Wardy and others.
"Those boys must have been staying here for two or three days, right?"
Qin Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Without the support of Yamaguchi-gumi, it would be strange for Woody, a loan shark, to bring professional players to gamble without being beaten.
The reality was exactly what happened according to the script written by Qin Feng. After being told to transfer the money, Wardy was taken to the security room and beaten up after going up to the second floor.
However, the casino was quite particular in its conduct. After beating the person, it actually paid the millions in compensation to Woody. At this time, Woody and others were lying on the hospital bed with their legs hanging, which was really painful and happy.
