As little as 10 million, as much as 60 million.

For a time, more than 20 gambling houses in the area from Sheung Wan to Central were anxious.

Peng San is okay to say alone, but there is still a cloud behind Peng San.

No one can tell what the consequences will be if Peng San is moved.

Once Peng San is moved, then Yun Ji will definitely not give up, and the Qingshan Society behind Yun Ji and Yun Ji will definitely not be good.

That's the community.

One wins, one loses.

Internally, it's easy to say anything, but if the people of the community are oppressed by outsiders and are indifferent, then the community will definitely not be able to sustain itself.

Although everyone knows that righteousness is a lie, without righteousness, people's hearts will definitely disperse, and once people's hearts are scattered, the team will not be able to bring it.

It's just that no one thought that Yun Ji was actually the one with the most headaches.

After receiving Lin Jiadong's news, Lian Kun was not good.

More than 60 million.

Such a large sum of money can hurt people to death just thinking about it.

What is the concept?

Yun Kee's net profit in a year is about 300 million yuan, which includes Yun Kee Finance, Yun Kee's share of the fruit market in the 18 districts, and all the management fee income under Yun Kee's jurisdiction.

But Yun Ji can only get half of this money.

There are about 1,000 official members and peripheral members of Yunji.

This means that more than 60 million is almost half of Yunji's profit in a year.

Profit, not equal to the amount of money that can be expended.

If such a large sum of money is directly spent, Yun Ji is afraid that he will not be far from bankruptcy.

Will the Black Society go bankrupt?

Absolutely.

It seems that the black will operate all kinds of profiteering industries, but this daily income is involved in all aspects.

Spotting, land grabbing, settling-in expenses, medical expenses, lawyer fees, running expenses...... The expenses for the next year are almost astronomical. Many times, the money taken by the peripheral brother is even a problem for life.

To give or not to give?

Lian Kun didn't know how to make this decision.

Yes, Yun Ji is afraid that he will have to go bankrupt, and he does not have enough funds to maintain the community, and this community will not be able to survive.

Don't give?

If his brother doesn't give him money, I'm afraid that the reputation of Yunji will be ruined.

After hesitating for a long time, Lian Kun picked up Big Brother and dialed a call.

In capitalist countries, the gap between the rich and the poor has always been very large.

As a colony of the old capitalist countries, it is difficult for Hong Kong to avoid this problem.

Some people can only huddle in low-rent houses like pigeon cages, and some people occupy mansions and villas the size of several acres of land.

Happy Valley, Royal Annex.

White European architectural style, imitation of the British royal complex.

This is one of the luxury gardens where the wealthy in Hong Kong gather.

In a three-story independent mansion, Shen Jiannan led a group of people around the courtyard to talk and laugh.

"Brother Zheng, I'll arrange it when I go back, and you will take the people over. ”

"Boss, this is absolutely unacceptable. There is no merit, we just came here and we didn't do anything, you are taking the wind and giving money, which is not in accordance with the rules. ”

"Brother Zheng, what are you talking about. ”

"But ....."

"Don't you want to take your family out?"

was swept by Shen Jiannan's gaze, and everyone was embarrassed to stagger their eyes.

If they have the ability, who wants their family to suffer in their hometown.

Not enough to eat, not enough to wear.

As a son of man and an elder brother, who doesn't want their family's life to be better.

"But ......"

But we've just arrived, and we haven't done anything yet.

Shen Jiannan knew very well what Zheng Zheng wanted to say, but how could he rest assured if he didn't put these people's families under control.

People's hearts are changeable.

It is necessary to treat the people around you like relatives, and to establish faith like brainwashing.

"Nothing. Since you have come to my company, we will be a family from now on. In terms of safety, you will have to worry about it in the future. ”

When it comes to work, as the current captain of the first security, Zheng Zheng didn't dare to be vague anymore, he hurriedly said.

"That's what we're supposed to do. ”

"That's it. Let's do our jobs, the security matters are handed over to you, and the life and money matters are at my disposal. ”

When it comes to this, what else can Zheng Zheng say.

He said gratefully.

"Thank you boss!"

"Thank you boss!"

“......”

Shen Jiannan was very satisfied.

With these scouts who have been on the battlefield to follow, then in the future, even if you travel all over the world, you don't have to worry about hurting people with too much money.

"Ringing ringing!"

The big brother on the table rang loudly.

"Jiannan, Lian Kun let me have dinner together in the evening. ”

It was Peng San's call.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Shen Jiannan narrowed his eyes.

At this time, Lian Kun looked for Peng San to eat, and it was a Hongmen banquet.

"I'm afraid it's not good to call you over at this time. ”

"It shouldn't be, Lian Kun is still good to me. ”

"More than 60 million, you said that it will not be enough to release it into the country, how many lives do you think this can buy?"

“......”

"Put on the body armor. ”

"There's no need!"

"Listen to me. Otherwise, if you are hacked to death, how will I explain to your parents, how can I explain to the white face. ”

"Crow's beak, you!"

"Put it on. ”

"Okay. ”

"Full set. ”

"Verbosity, got it. ”

“......”

After hanging up the phone.

A grim smile appeared in Shen Jiannan's eyes.

Peng San is too emotional.

If Lian Kun doesn't start, it will be difficult for him to fight back.

But if Lian Kun doesn't die, how can he make people feel at ease.

Lian Kun, your Hongmen banquet is very timely. For everyone's peace in the future, please die!

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Meat is eaten.

Even Kun can grow a body of horizontal meat, and all of it is made by eating.

A large white stainless steel cauldron sits in the middle of the table, and the white bone broth in the pot is constantly gushing out as it boils, and as the heat surges, you can see the blood-colored red chili oil in the pot.

The heat is very strong.

The rich is close at hand, and it is difficult to see the person in front of you, the rich is like a layer of dense fog that makes people's hearts hazy, and the rich makes people want to see the world clearly through the thick fog.

"Shhhh ”

I picked up a piece of beef in the nest with chopsticks and blew it.

Before the heat dissipated, Lian Kun put the beef that was still very hot and stained with chili oil into his mouth.

The beef that just came out of the water was very hot.

As you chew, the beef with boiling water makes you wonder if it can blister the corners of your mouth.

A hot sweat involuntarily flowed from Lian Kun's forehead.

The constant sweat made one wonder if he was suffering or eating meat.

But Lian Kun just likes this feeling.

He chewed on the beef in his mouth and said with a smile.

"Hot pot is to eat like this to have a taste. It has to be hot and spicy enough to be strong enough. Uncle Dong, Ah San, you also try. ”

No one answered.

Lin Jiadong glanced at Peng San helplessly, and then glanced at Lian Kun with a wry smile.

He didn't know what to say.

Peng San doesn't care, the eldest brother wants him to accompany him to dinner, so just accompany him.

As for the little brother behind Lian Kun, they all turned a deaf ear to their eyes, noses, noses, and hearts.

Everyone knows that the boss is in a bad mood right now.

"Shh

Pick up a piece of beef and blow a cool breath.

It didn't take long for most of the beef in the pot to be wiped out by Lian Kun alone.

With the replenishment of energy and the fiery red spicy shrimp, Lian Kun ate the whole person with oily face and sweat.

Soon, the last piece of meat in the pot also entered Lian Kun's stomach.

He burped, grabbed a tissue from the table, and wiped the corner of his mouth stained with chili oil.

Suddenly, the white paper towels were stained red.

"This chili pepper is okay, it's not a loss of dry goods from Sichuan. Ah San, look at this chili, when you eat it, it is extremely spicy, and the color is red like blood after eating, if you want to eat chili peppers in the future, you have to buy this kind of chili pepper to taste good?"

Money, it's a good thing.

But if you take the money, you have to spend it.

This is what Lian Kun means.