90. The rake is too high

Wang Mingwei and Wang Tao disappeared, and even several good players close to them also disappeared, which immediately caused a shock in the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association.

Although it is still uncertain whether Wang Mingwei has hung up, there are many people who are already ready to move.

Lian Qi Mutual Aid Association sounds like a loose organization, but it actually has very strict internal screening standards.

The currency contribution points in circulation can be exchanged for many precious treasures and talismans.

And the one who holds these things is Wang Mingwei, the strongest president of the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association, once it is determined that Wang Mingwei is dead, not to mention the internal strife of the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association, those precious items will also become ownerless.

Needless to say, even those enemies who had been coveting the Qi Mutual Aid Society would take the opportunity to disintegrate and attack the members of the Mutual Aid Society.

With Wang Mingwei's deterrence, those organizations that are similar to the Qi Mutual Aid Association are at most ordinary frictions and contradictions. But without Wang Mingwei's Dinghai Divine Needle, the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association would be like a high-altitude building block, and it would be turned into worthless garbage by enemies and internal strife in an instant.

Zhou Bo was very interested in this exchange system, and he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have seen it in Wang Mingwei's diary.

It's a pity that where those precious treasures are placed, Wang Mingwei has always been more taboo and has not mentioned it at all.

Half an hour later, the two, who had been testing each other, ended their conversation.

Although Hua Lao was surprised by the speed of Zhou Bo's strength, judging from Hua Lao's perception of Zhou Bo's breath, Zhou Bo did not have the strength to erase Wang Mingwei. ruled out Zhou Bo's suspicion, but Hua Lao was even more confused.

Hua Lao also learned yesterday that Zhou Bo had a conflict with Wang Tao, and originally wanted to find Wang Tao to reconcile the matter, but he didn't expect that Wang Tao had been missing for two days.

After Wang Mingwei's disappearance was also revealed, the entire Qi Mutual Aid Association suddenly fell into a rather strange atmosphere. Everyone coveted that treasure trove for decades, but they didn't know the exact location.

Zhou Bo was not interested in the internal turmoil of the Qi Mutual Aid Association, and since he knew that no one suspected him, Zhou Bo, who was debt-free and light, was ready to expand and renovate the treehouse.

A wall and gate are needed first, and while a tree wall can also keep enemies out, it feels more like a decorative means to humans. Moreover, the protection of the tree wall against flames is very weak, which is also a big drawback.

Zhou Bo is ready to use the remaining funds to cast a tall reinforced concrete wall. Grey walls may not look great, but they can be masked with lots of flowers and greenery like creepers.

With walls and gates, plus cameras and electronic guards prepared by Zhou Bo, he is even ready to hire a few security guards with gun licenses.

The last item Zhou Bo has not yet been determined, after all, he can't find any suitable candidates, mainly because there are many problems that Zhou Bo can't expose, so the crisis of trust is very important.

Leaving Lianhua Street, Zhou Bo drove to the place where Wang Yan worked.

It's a very humble job hall filled with a lot of supply and demand requests and job applications. This is actually an unprotected black intermediary agency, Wang Yan's group of people were organized, and then the foreman found a suitable job, took a part, and distributed it to Wang Yan and them.

If you are brave, you can take those jobs yourself, but whether you can get a salary or not depends on luck.

Although the foreman was a little stingy and stingy, he was at least able to ensure the payment of his salary.

Today, Wang Yan happens to have no job and is waiting in line for work.

"Oh, Brother Zhou, why are you here?"

I haven't seen her for a while, and the rustic clothes on Wang Yan's body have become more fashionable clothes, and the whole person is also full of spirit and energy.

Just as they were chatting with Wang Yan, the whole team suddenly became in a commotion, as noisy as boiling water that had been stirred.

"From now on, this place will be under my control, your boss has made a mistake"

A tall, grim-looking Chinese man suddenly brings bad news, the stingy foreman seems to have something wrong.

Everyone felt average about the foreman, and they were not sad, but they were a little suspicious of the identity of the guy who suddenly appeared.

After all, they are not American citizens, but migrant workers, and now they are still black intermediaries, which has to make people vigilant.

"In the future, the commission will be increased from 30% to 50%, because the law and order have been bad recently, and some work channels need to be expanded"

Everyone who was still wondering about the identity of the other party was suddenly in an uproar, Sancheng was already very tall and dark, and the other party actually doubled in an instant. The consumption here is not low, so you can't make any money.

"What are you fighting to suddenly increase the commission! Are you trying to suck up our hard-earned money?!"

"Yes!Yes!!!The original thirty percent commission is not low, why is it still long?!Your conscience has been eaten by dogs?!"

The scene suddenly became riotous and noisy, and the foreman was not stingy, but at least some bonuses or benefits were sent out from time to time. But the new management obviously doesn't care much about other people's opinions, and as long as they have access to money, these people's feelings stand aside.

More than a dozen workers subordinate to the foreman made a fuss, unacceptable to such a completely unjustified bad commission.

The tall middle-aged man just looked at everyone coldly, and he didn't have a trace of meaning to explain.

But soon, everyone knew why he didn't explain.

Tight tank tops, cheap jeans, but the muscular muscularity that hides under these clothes makes it impossible to ignore their price. The facial muscles seem to have been screened and sorted, and the full malice is wrapped in violent factors, forming a horizontal face.

Five thugs with swelling muscles and vicious faces surrounded the crowd, and there was no need to say anything, the steel rods they weighed in their hands were more convincing than anything else.

"Can you listen to me patiently now? Fifty percent is really not a lot, isn't it?" The tall middle-aged man grinned, and his strategizing expression didn't match his face.

But who cares? People are more concerned about whether the 50% commission can be reduced.

The tall and middle-aged man really came up with a set of upgrade-type work system, which can not only reduce the commission to a certain extent, but even extract the commission of the newcomers introduced here

Wang Yan stood in the crowd with a completely overwhelmed expression. She has only been here for less than a month, and she has not yet adjusted to the jet lag.

The stunned Wang Yan subconsciously looked at Zhou Bo, and quietly grabbed his arm with his little hand.

Zhou Bo's expression has always been very flat, after the incident of Wang Mingwei and the demon beast, Zhou Bo has no feeling for this kind of bullying of normal humans.