Chapter 47: Planning
"All over Shanghai, I can't think of anyone who would dare to do that? But since you dare to say this, you must have a candidate in mind. I don't ask you who you are, just what you need me to do, just ask. Otherwise, it will be useless, and I will feel hot when I hold it! ”
Kong Xi is not a pedantic person, in order to raise military funds for Mr. Sun, let alone just go to the black and eat the black, even if he wants him to run naked on the Bund, he is willing. Seeing that Wang Mengxiong had a confident appearance, he felt that the child in front of him seemed to have become twenty or thirty years old in an instant, with a momentum like a rainbow and a shining demeanor.
Wang Mengxiong is very satisfied with Kong Xi's attitude, he doesn't treat him as a child, and he does things very measured, and he is not pedantic, it seems that there will be more cooperation in the future.
"You only need to do two things, one is *** weapon, you need at least fifty pistols, enough ammunition; The second is the retreating vehicles, which should be the kind of military trucks that are convenient for transporting people and goods. You can't get any of these things inside the concession, can you get them? ”
"No problem, wrap it up on me!" Kong Xi patted his chest and assured that he was really not bragging, but happened to have this ability. Some ordnance is stored in the warehouse near Wusongkou, and those who plan to support Mr. Sun can be used first. As for military vehicles, with Mr. Sun's signboard, you can get them for a few silver dollars by going to any garrison unit around Shanghai.
"In three days, I'll get you what you want. When you get your hands on it, the guns will be given to your friends, but those vehicles must be returned, not a single one will be missing! ”
"In a word, three days later, the delivery will be made at the wharf near Lujiazui, and the code is that the Great Wall is thousands of miles long, and we will work together to build our hometown!" Wang Mengxiong remembered in a trance that there was such a code in an anti-Japanese movie, and he used it easily, but he didn't expect Kong Xi to praise him and praise him for his literary talent, but it made him feel a kind of pleasure of stealing literature.
After school on the morning of the second day, Wang Mengxiong did not stay in the dormitory to rest, but took a rickshaw to the stronghold of the Axe Gang.
It's been a while since the Axe Gang opened, and the bloody and violent scene that took place near the small building has been almost forgotten by the people around it. Some old ladies from the neighborhood moved benches from their yards and sat on the side of the road, basking in the sun, unafraid of the Axe Gang behind them, which shook the underworld. The courtyard door outside the small building is lightly covered, and there is not even a door, which seems to be no different from an ordinary courtyard.
As soon as Wang Mengxiong saw Wang Yaqiao, he praised him for the good arrangement outside. Unlike before, several men with axes pinned to their waists were guarding the door like fierce men, and it was not a good place at first glance. This kind of inconspicuous mountains and rivers is the way to survive.
Wang Yaqiao was a little embarrassed and said: "That's actually not my idea, it's Mei Jiu's idea." He said that no matter what you want to do, put those guys on the bright side, and it will definitely attract attention and attention. It's better to get some old men and old ladies and give them two money to be responsible for covering, it will definitely be unexpected and the effect is good! ”
Wang Mengxiong nodded again and again, he didn't expect Jing Ding to become a Manachist, this Taoguang obscure way is also understood so thoroughly, if he is allowed to toss that Manacheism, he is a little blind. When I have time to think of a way, I will be able to use Wang Yaqiao as a blank paper fan, which can be regarded as making the best use of my talents.
"Uncle Wang, what kind of business have the Axe Gang done since its establishment?"
Wang Mengxiong's simple words made Wang Yaqiao blush, and the excitement that was originally because he saw Wang Mengxiong disappear without a trace, and said with a broken face: "I'm sorry, Wang Fan." Since its establishment, not a single transaction has been made, that is, even the protection fee has not been harvested. ”
Wang Fan knew that with Wang Yaqiao's character, pornography, gambling and drugs would definitely not be touched. In addition, the Axe Gang Xinli does not have its own territory, at most some merchants and residents in the vicinity are under their control. But if you charge protection money, you can't bear to set it too high, and set it too low, and it's already very good to have one or two small sums of money in your account. I didn't expect it to open at all? It seems that this Wang Yaqiao is still an idealist at heart.
"I know that you can't bear to bully ordinary people, and it's normal that you can't collect protection money. But don't you need money to help your brothers eat and chew horses? Those brothers also have families to support, and if this continues, the hearts of the people will be scattered! ”
Wang Mengxiong's words directly said to Wang Yaqiao's heart, and he recently felt that the brothers in the gang had lost their initial enthusiasm and vitality, and the atmosphere had become dull. But there is no financial resources, and only the start-up fee given by Wang Fan will not last long. He couldn't bear to loot the people's living money, so he got to the point of a dilemma now.
"This gang was your idea, and you can't sit idly by like this, so hurry up and get an idea! However, we will not get involved in pornography, gambling and drugs, and I Wang Yaqiao can't do anything about bullying the people! ”
Listening to his tone, it was because of Wang Mengxiong. Either give an idea, or pick a pick.
Wang Mengxiong shook his head, and said in his heart that you are so naughty, your mother must not know. This is not half a star different from the leader of the Axe Gang on the beach known by later generations, and the king of killers who killed traitors and traitors. Could it be that he has changed history too much and made the world change too much?
Come to think of it, it's time to come up with an idea. Wang Mengxiong thoroughly clarified the intention of this visit, and asked Wang Yaqiao if he was willing to do it?
"Fuck, bastard, don't do it! The people in the concession relied on the support of foreigners and did all the bad things, and they should have been punished a long time ago. God has no eyes, so let me axe help the heavens, and by the way, get some silver for the brothers to support their families! ”
The two carefully discussed the plan of action and agreed on the time of the next meeting, Wang Mengxiong hurriedly said goodbye, jumped on the rickshaw and went back to school.
After Wang Yaqiao waited for Wang Mengxiong to leave, he immediately gathered his brothers and told them that they were going to make a big deal recently. If successful, the brothers will have no problem supporting their families if they do not open for at least three to five years.
As soon as the news came out, the crowd was furious. These guys from the Axe Gang have made Wang Yaqiao's gang rules constrained, and they have long been suffocated. Now that I heard that there was a big deal to do, they all fought bravely and took the initiative to ask the helper to assign tasks.
"Don't worry, this transaction is a big deal, and the brothers in the gang have something to do. But first of all, I want to emphasize one point, if anyone leaks the news, let the deal go to waste. Don't say that I'm the one who helps the family to do the rules, and I bear the consequences! ”
As soon as Wang Yaqiao's words came out, these gangsters patted their chests and said that they were resolutely tight-lipped and did not leak any breath. If you break the matter of the helper, there will be no ambiguity!
Wang Yaqiao nodded with satisfaction, and then assigned tasks to his subordinates. There are those who inquire about the news, those who plan their routes, those who go undercover in advance, and those who go to learn to drive temporarily. More people found a wilderness and took a few pistols to practice marksmanship.
Soon, a large, finely woven net slowly covered a secret location in the Concession, which was the entire tobacco storage and sales center of the Concession, controlled by a Frenchman named James.