(3K big chapter oh, released on a regular basis~) A brand new gang was formed in a dilapidated house in a dilapidated neighborhood, and there was not even a decent ceremony. The gang doesn't have much money, it doesn't have many guns, the gang headquarters is a dilapidated house that is peeling off the wall, and the temporary boss is still a mysterious person wanted by many parties. But no matter what, the gang was formed, and it became one of the countless new gangs that sprung up, fighting hard in the tide of the waves.

Although the gang is small, no matter how small it is, it needs a resounding name. Even if a name like "Smash the Universe Invincible World" is unacceptable, it must have a catchy title.

The first hall master, Xiao Titiy, continued to use the term "angel of gunfire" to represent his origins - he was killed. The helper indicates the name of the most important person.

The second hall master, Piersty yì, used the word "cancer" to represent his main business - he was killed. The helper said that it was still the same sentence: at most, he should be in court.

The tentative gang leader Yang Qiti yì used "Peach Blossom Village", and also wrote a poem "Peach blossoms do not grow an inch of grass everywhere, and money is not guaranteed when it lands on people's heads", and the name of the gang coincides with the name of the gang - he was killed. The two hall masters unanimously objected, in revenge for the name being killed.

In short, the three of them are like parents who have given their children names, racking their brains for the name of a gang of only three people. This one is too sissy, that one is not majestic enough, this one is heavy with such and such a gang, and that one sounds too stupid. The three of them grabbed their hair for a long time, and Pierce finally asked, "How about being called a 'saint'?

"Black/Dao Saint?" Xiao Di nodded with a deep sigh, "I think it's a good name, what do you think?"

"I think it's ......" Yang Qi held her chin and thought for a while, then shook her head: "Absolutely not, not at all." ”

"Why not?" the two hall masters were surprised.

"No, it just doesn't. ”

"Then what do you say, you are the helper, you name it. ”

"If you want me to say it, that's what our gang will call it. Yang Qi found a pen and paper brush to write down four large Chinese characters. The two hall masters leaned over and looked at it, puzzled: "It looks like the kind of text on Mr.'s face, it should be some kind of lost ancient text." "You're quite knowledgeable, boss, it's really fashionable to use ancient characters as the name of the gang." By the way, how do you pronounce these four words?"

Yang Qi clasped his hands on his chest and proudly declared: "Remember, the name of our gang is - Heaven, Down, Nothing, People!"

As a result, no one in the world was established like this.

Gangsters don't need to be registered or reviewed, and there is only one way to become famous - fight. So, that night, the three main cadres who had no one in the world came to a secluded neighborhood.

In view of the fact that his gang leader is basically a black/Taoist layman, Xiao Di began to explain: "As for me, what I am good at is cutting people and fighting for territory. Queens has sixteen precincts and 188 neighborhoods, and we chose this place for our first event today. As she spoke, she tapped the ground under her feet with the baseball bat in her hand. "The neighborhood is mostly residential with a small number of supermarkets. Most of the people who live here are good people, and it's a place where there is no oil and water -- what kind of eyes do you have? It's poor here, but the difficulty of the strategy is low, so we have to win the first battle, okay?"

Yang Qi, who was holding a baseball cap upside down, pouted, carrying a baseball bat like the Monkey King in the Journey to the West. I looked left and right, and there were residential buildings one by one, not to mention turning on the lights, and there was not even one to turn on the air conditioner on a hot day, which was really silent. Not to mention passers-by on the street, there is not even a ghost. "Don't mention the level of oil and water -- I'm curious about what would be the use of even if I took down the turf? How to make a profit, how to make money? Do I want to rob that little supermarket over there that looks pitiful?"

"Of course not. Our method of making a profit is called a protective tax. ”

"Protection tax?" is really a long insight, I have only heard of protection fees, but I have not heard of protection "taxes".

Shawty went on to explain, "You also know that Steelteste is divided into Sundowntown, Nightdowntown, and Maniac Areas. For the good people who live in the city under the sun, it is too dangerous to go down the city at night. Even if you don't go out, disaster will inevitably fall from the sky. ”

Yang Qi thought about it, she walked on the street well yesterday, and she didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, so she met a groping pig hand who asked for a price and an anti-human ** cat. For ordinary people, it is indeed too dangerous. So Yang Qi nodded decisively: "The hall master's words are very reasonable. ”

Xiao Di rolled her eyes and continued: "In short, we provide protection, and those who are protected have to pay taxes. I won't mention the specific collection and calculation method to you, in short, this block can provide us with about ten yuan a day. ”

"Huh?!Such a large residential area, let alone 3,000 people, is only ten yuan a day?" It seems that the income of office workers is indeed worrying. Of course, money is also worth a lot in this world, and ten dollars is not as small as it seems.

"Why else do you think we're here with baseball bats? The bigger gangs don't even look down on this place. It's just us—three people, three people!" Xiao Di had a black line on his head: "If I had a hundred men under my command, I would definitely go to the street with the red light like yesterday." Don't look at the large area here, it is estimated that it can collect more than 200 per day. ”

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up! Let's make money, recruit troops, and then go and grab that street!" Yang Qi waved the pure steel bat, took two steps forward, knocked the bat to the ground, and shouted: "The housekeepers are all out, from today onwards, this place is under my control!"

With Yang Qi's shout, the supermarket in the distance closed the roller shutter door with a bang, and the action was very neat. At the same time, many people rushed out of the alleys. There are a total of thirty or forty people who killed Matt with one head, and all kinds of foul language came up after seeing Yang Qi and the three of them. Immediately after that, they lay down in pieces.

Yang Qi turned the pockets of these small ** who couldn't get on the table upside down, and confiscated a total of twelve yuan and twenty-seven cents (there is no corner unit in this world, and the one hundred and one yuan is between the cents and the yuan). In addition to the pitiful dozen yuan, a number of baseball bats, hockey sticks, and gateball sticks were also confiscated, totaling about 40 sticks. There are also three hands/guns, small calibers and weak firepower, not as good as the kind of guns that Jonathan got them.

This kind of receipt makes Yang Qi very dissatisfied. So she glanced at the bastards lying on the ground and said, "The five people who pretend to be dead, all get up for me." ”

No one on the ground moved, as if they were all dead.

Yang Qi waved his hand, Xiao Di and Pierce went up to mess around, and there were really five people who could get up screaming and crawling up. Yang Qi pointed to the stick on the ground: "Pick these up and follow me." The five of them didn't know why, but they didn't dare to disobey, so they followed Yang Qi with a stick.

I saw Yang Qi go straight to the supermarket, slammed the door twice, and the roller shutter door opened from the inside, revealing a smiling boss. Without waiting for the boss to speak, Yang Qi entered the door and glanced at the storefront, nodded and said to the boss, "Are you here, do you want to buy those things?"

That's right, Yang Qi is now like he just came out of Rogue camp, he sees something casually, even if it is whiteboard equipment, he always wants to pick it up and sell it in the store.

"What, don't you want to buy it?" Yang Qi raised his eyebrows, and really learned the look of the gang threatening the citizens.

"Buy, buy, buy, absolutely buy!" the boss was covered in cold sweat and looked terrified. Three people swept thirty, tonight's strongman is not easy to mess with. The boss is ready to be slaughtered, and losing money is better than losing his life.

"That's right, this kind of self-defense thing is not sold. Second hall master, how much is this kind of stick worth?"

Pierce estimated and said, "On average, it's about a piece." "Well, you can give thirty of these things together. ”

"Right now, you'll ...... a little"

Before the boss finished speaking, Yang Qi looked at Xiao Di again: "Master of the First Hall, when there is a transaction, is there also a protection tax?" "Of course." Xiao Di calculated: "A transaction of thirty yuan must be subject to a protection tax of three yuan." Yang Qi looked at the boss again: "Together, there are thirty-three in total." ”

The boss's facial features twitched, and he smiled very weakly.

"Okay, don't have that expression. I have levied your protection tax, and I will naturally protect you in the future. Tell all the neighbors that as long as I am here, I should turn on the lights and play at night. This realm, we have no one in the world. Anyway, regardless of the boss's reaction, Yang Qi turned around and left.

The five bastards/bastards were pardoned, and they went to carry their accomplices without saying a word. In this kind of scenario on Earth, the loser will also say cruel words, saying something like "You will see, if you don't kill me today, I will kill you tomorrow". Anyone who talks like this feels that the other party will not and does not dare to kill, so he is unscrupulous.

But in Steelteste, not a single loser would speak like that.

Checking the forty-five yuan in his hand, Yang Qi looked back at the two hall masters: "You say, do I still have the potential to mix with the black?"

Xiao Di pouted: "The expression of scaring the little trader is like a second-rate **." By the way, do you mean that you want to protect them?"

"Seriously, of course. Yang Qi said as a matter of course: "Do a line of love, since you are a gangster, I will definitely collect this protection tax." But after collecting the money, you have to do things, a large group of good people, they don't even dare to turn on the air conditioner in the summer, it can be seen that this day is enough to fuck up, and the gangsters/gangsters just now didn't protect anything. Yang Qi stopped and said to Xiao Di: "Remember, in the future, stealing, raping, robbing, burglary, no matter what, anyone who dares to make trouble in my territory will not be let go." ”

Xiao Di sighed and shook his head, but there was a bright light in his eyes: "Your concept is quite classical, like a fool." But who made you the interim boss, okay, so be it. But I said in advance that according to this method, the future will be indispensable. ”

"Indispensable is indispensable, are we people who are afraid of things? Yang Qi looked at Pierce again: "You are very low-key tonight, and there is no movement." ”

Pierce shrugged: "Night Down City is not my home field, you come with me tomorrow during the day, I tell you how to make money in Sun City under the sun." ”