Chapter 43: The Clay Brothers

Qiao Lao Er raised his head, took a breath of the air here with an intoxicated expression, and showed a yearning look on his face.

"Good smoke, be sure to take a few more puffs......"

exaggeratedly inhaled a few puffs of second-hand smoke in the turbid air, and then opened his eyes and looked around for his eldest brother.

This is an underground casino, about 500 square meters, with a variety of tables and gambling equipment, each table is full of people.

Qiao Lao Er searched for a while, his eyes lit up, and he saw his target.

In front of a wooden door in the middle of the casino wall, there were two people, one of whom was broad-shouldered and tall, and it was his eldest brother, Joe.

This person has thick eyebrows and a square face, which is six or seven points similar to Qiao Lao Er, but he is better in terms of momentum and figure, and he is a ruthless character at first glance.

"Big brother, big brother~~"

Boss Qiao, who was guarding the door, saw that it was his younger brother, his eyes were full of doubts, and he asked, "Second brother, why did you come here?" Don't be honest and stay in your Chinese labor camp. ”

Qiao Lao Er glanced left and right, approached and said, "Big brother, I can't help it, there was an accident in the camp, and more than 100 newcomers came from outside early this morning......"

"More than a hundred newcomers? That's not a good thing, and the people who sent us money are here again. ”

Without waiting for the second brother of the bridge to finish speaking, the boss of the Qiao family interjected, as if the more than 100 were not people, but livestock.

"It's not that simple, these more than 100 people are different from other laborers, they have a leader, they are very united, and today they refuse to pay us protection money in front of everyone!"

"Oh, and that kind of thing? This is a group of ...... who are not afraid of death."

The boss of the Qiao family stretched out his hand and groped for a while on his wide chin, and said, "You wait here, I'll go and tell the boss, offending the Clay Brotherhood will never end well!" ”

Qiao Lao Er nodded, and stood in an inconspicuous corner with his neck bent.

Boss Qiao turned around and tidied up the clothes on his body, raised his hand and knocked on the solid wood door in front of him.

After the three muffled sounds of "dong dong dong", a lazy voice came from inside: "Come in~"

Boss Joe pushed the door in, and saw a stout man sitting on the wide sofa not far away, with short, thick brown hair, a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon, a cigar in the corner of his mouth, and a glass of whiskey in his right hand, leaning there, and a blonde woman kneeling in front of him.

Boss Qiao's throat subconsciously squirmed when he saw this scene, and then hurriedly avoided the person's sight, and bent down respectfully and said, "Boss, there was an accident in the Huagong Camp, and my brother brought news." ”

The man sitting on the sofa at the moment enjoying himself in extreme luxury is none other than the younger brother of the Clay brothers, Reginald Clay.

Reginald heard Boss Joe's report, and a cruel glint flashed in his falcon-like eyes.

With his left hand, he removed the cigar from the corner of his mouth and waved his hand to get the kneeling blonde to his feet and retreat into another room.

"What's going on in the Chinese Workers' Camp?"

Since they were also in the Eastern District, the Clay brothers eliminated the other gangs with a storm, and naturally incorporated the Chinese Labor District into their own management.

There are tens of thousands of chemicals here, and although they don't filter much oil and water from each person, they can win a lot of money.

Moreover, these Chinese workers are weak and obedient, and they are very well controlled, and they can take out about 10,000 pounds of protection money from the Chinese workers' camp every month without much effort.

Even if the money is shaved out to the managers of the labor camp and the local government officials, there is still about 5,000 pounds of income, and the money is very easy to repay, as if it was picked up for nothing.

Immediately, Boss Joe reported what he had heard from his brother to Reginald.

After hearing this, the expression on the face of this ruthless and cruel gang leader gradually became gloomy.

He leaned forward and sat up straight, raised his hand and hooked it, allowing Boss Joe to come closer.

"Joe, you and your brother will bring some more people to teach our hundred or so new friends a lesson, and do some welcome ceremony, so that they know who the host is, who the guest is, and how the guests are to obey the rules of the host's house.

There is a saying in your country that I like, there are no rules, there is no circle, for the prosperity and stability of the entire eastern district, I believe that the overseers of the Chinese Workers' Camp are also happy to see that we all follow the same rules. ”

Boss Joe was secretly happy in his heart, Reginald handed over this matter to him, and if he did it well, maybe his status in the gang would be improved, so he agreed immediately.

"It's the boss, I'm going to prepare the manpower!"

After Joe left the room, Reginald leaned back on the couch and took a puff on his unfinished cigar, allowing the smoke to swirl around in his mouth before exhaling contentedly.

He didn't pay attention to the affairs of the Chinese Camp at all, and his main attention now was on the conflict between the gang and the Richardson Brotherhood in the Southern District.

However, Zhou Yu, who had already run all the work points to teach everyone how to use the machine, did not know that he had been targeted by the biggest local gangster.

In the midst of repetitive and tedious work, but with some novelty, the C13 brothers finished their first day of work and lined up to go to the cafeteria to eat.

Their work areas were deliberately separated, and they were not allowed to move around at will, even during meals, and overseers with loaded guns patrolled behind them, looking down on them as if they were prisoners.

Zhou Yu picked through a pot of food in front of him that seemed to be a hodgepodge of leftovers for a while, picked up a few pieces of harder jerky, and gave them to the dog baby next to him.

"Eat more meat, when you are still growing your body, nutrition must keep up with your body to grow strong."

The dog baby was not polite, snorted a few bites and shaved those meat grains into his mouth, with rye bread, and gobbled up all the food in the rice bowl in front of him.

"Mr. Zhou, I have something I want to trouble you."

"Something? What do you say? ”

Zhou Yu saw that the dog's expression was rare and very serious, so he sat up a little straighter.

The dog baby wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, looked at Zhou Yu solemnly and said: "Mr. Zhou, everyone has a name, I don't want to be called a dog baby anymore, I will be seventeen years old soon, I want Mr. Zhou to help me choose a new name, yes, and a foreign name." ”

"Oh, you want to name yourself?"

Zhou Yu smiled and nodded, too, the dog baby is already a teenager no matter what, and it is indeed a little indecent to be called like this all the time.

Later, when they arrive in the New World and everyone has learned to speak English, how will they introduce themselves? Do you tell those foreigners that the name of the dog baby is baby dog?

Zhou Yu thought for a while and asked, "Do you still know what your surname is?" ”

The dog baby lowered her head slightly and shook her head in frustration, "I don't know, I have no parents since I was a child, I grew up with a group of people called Hanako who are hungry and full. ”

Zhou Yu was thinking about it, but the dog baby suddenly seemed to think of something.

"Mr. Zhou, I ...... Can I have your last name Zhou? ”

"Do you want to be surnamed Zhou? What's not to do with that, of course. ”

The dog baby smiled happily and added: "Mr. Zhou, you can help me come up with a loud name, so that I can suppress all of them, as well as foreign names!" ”