In the evening, Lille arrives at Arroyo Industrial Park, partly to collect money, and partly because he is very interested in the mercenaries.

[Transfer: +40,000 euros]

Balance: 50,000 euros

[Sergeant: It's still professional, wait for me for a while.] 】

The sergeant sat in a folding chair with his legs resting on the bullet box, his hands clasped to his chest, and his body was still wearing the same black combat uniform as during the day, and the blood had not yet had time to wash off.

Obviously, he was quite angry.

After paying, he spat and spit, saliva mixed with the blood on the ground, and continued to look at the person in front of him.

"You don't fucking know who notified Lao Tzu in the first place? Do you still buy things with him? ”

There were five men kneeling in front of him, tied together in a sturdy tie, one of whom was in a suit and leather shoes, who might have been a man of great status.

But now he was disgraced, half of his face was swollen and dripping blood.

Next to him looked like hotel receptionists, skilled workers and cleaners.

These ordinary people are trembling, and the men in suits are not much better, looking like they want to stiffen their mouths, worried about the situation that they don't have the courage to stiffen their mouths.

"What do you ask?" The sergeant immediately loaded the gun and pointed it at the man in the suit.

"They said at first they were just here to sell something, cheaper than the market price, and I was wary of it, but they. Here they are with guns!

What the can I do! They came with guns! They came with guns! ”

"Yes, yes, with a gun! Lao Tzu also has a gun! Not only did I take a gun, but now I'm killing you idiot. ”

As he spoke, the sergeant directly stuffed the barrel of the gun into the suit man's mouth, and the suit man's tears suddenly burst out, and he shook his head slightly at the sergeant in horror, his teeth trembled, and he kept rubbing and colliding on the gun, making a piercing sound.

Then everyone smelled the smell of urine

After a stalemate for about a while, the sergeant pulled the barrel out, and the man in the suit began to vomit on the ground.

He retracted his leg in disgust, and motioned for his men to move—

A sixth-street gang gave him a shot with a pneumatic syringe, and the vomiting stopped instantly, but it looked even worse.

"What do you say you should do if something like this happens?"

The man in the suit nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know, if you give you another 20% of the hotel's income, I will take 30%. I'll take 20 - 10 percent! ”

"Alright, fuck off."

The electronic lock opened automatically, and the man in the suit staggered to his feet, then fell again, completely ignoring what to do with the group of employees behind him who were weaker and less able to bear it, and limped out the door.

The employee fell to the ground, looked at the heavily armed Six Street Gang around him, felt the smell of blood in the room, and both legs were scared and weak!

Slowly, the first employee got up and stumbled away.

After running the first one, the psychological pressure behind me is even greater, and I am even more panicked on the ground, and I even have to struggle to stand up!

It was as if it had become a silent hell, but the psychological pressure was about to burst their hearts.

But no one cares about that anymore.

The sergeant stood up and walked to the next room for conversation—

"You're my savior, Burger King"

V and Jack raised their eyebrows, as if to say: just him?

So the sergeant froze: "Buying and selling fools, you are all my saviors." ”

The atmosphere was relaxed.

Lille said: "The innkeeper? ”

"Yes." The sergeant nodded, sat down in front of Lear, and said hatefully, "Fuck stupid company dog."

This brain-dead used to work in Ye's company, and with some money, he opened a hotel in Santo Domingo.

Say what is the main focus on providing warm and quiet high-end hotel services to professionals.

The mercenary had already checked into the hotel and sold him a lot! This idiot doesn't notify me!

He didn't want to think about it, what kind of high-end hotel he could open wasn't Lao Tzu maintaining law and order for him-

I only charged him 5% of the protection fee before! Is this excessive? Is this excessive?! ”

V was happy: "What do you say? The cost of opening a hotel for him has risen by fifty percent, and now there is only one percent left. ”

"There's no Lao Tzu covering him, he opens a yarn." The sergeant looked at Jack again, "You weren't a Valentino before?" Valentino has a much higher rake than me. ”

"All nonsense, Valentino."

Before Jack could start out, the sergeant nodded frantically: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, Valentino doesn't smoke, he just has to know Spanish, he is Mexican, he is good to his own people, and he will give a discount from time to time to ask for a meal."

If you want to do business, you have to reincarnate - or you have to run into Valentino every day asking for money to buy blood, don't you think they need less than me?

Racist bastards"

"Ahem." Seeing that Jack was about to blow his nose and glare, Lille interrupted the sergeant with two coughs, "Almost, you don't think it's much better for you to spend money on an old American citizenship, do you?" ”

"What's wrong with the American spirit? Open and diverse, as long as you have the money to pay taxes, any ethnic group can do business here, uh, far away, you're right. ”

It's not Jack who's not the only one who has bad eyes, but Lille is also starting to get bad at it: if you want to get down to business, hurry up, don't brag all day.

The sergeant hurriedly pulled the topic back: "I asked about the relationship, and they said that these mercenaries may be foreign, equipped . Also foreign.

They are doing this, and Santo Domingo's business can't continue, so I want to send you a commission, this time there is a lot of money, you can open a number. ”

"I'm open? It took 300,000 to help you get the artillery last time, and this time the opposite side is also under the banner of the Sixth Street Gang, so 300,000 is not too much, right? ”

The sergeant thought for a moment: although he was pit by Lille last time, it was not unacceptable.

That's a fair number.

"That's it."

"And then the number of mercenaries on the opposite side is not complete, the personnel are complete, and there are stamping sniper rifles in their hands, which is extremely dangerous, so it's not too much to add 200,000, right?"

The sergeant suddenly realized, and his face changed drastically.

Lille continued.

"Armed with an anti-armor sniper rifle, still in the shadows, you don't have any useful information in your hands, you have to start from scratch, and another 300,000 is not too much, right?"

"You can just rob it!" After the sergeant finished venting, he changed to a "okay" face, "Big brother, we really don't have any money."

I won't give you it, you have more brains than me, you know I didn't lie to you, at most 500,000 yuan for you is already all the money.

Or do you accept credit? ”

As he spoke, the sergeant flipped his pocket out.

The sergeant was actually quite sincere.

It is an extremely terrible thing for a gang to be beaten to their old camp, and if their entire gang goes public, the losses will all be reflected in the stock market.

This level of loss is equivalent to auto companies announcing production stoppages, electronics companies announcing product recalls, and the audit industry in a deep debt crisis

What's more, after Lille beat him, he also experienced civil strife, and his strength was already weak, and no one had time to hire him.

In the end, Adicado took the territory, hired a lot of workers, and even opened workshops—

He didn't dare go there to collect the money.

The Six Street Gang's business has indeed come to an end.

That is, this incident threatens the entire gang, and he can use public funds to let him take the money himself, which is impossible to come up with so much money.

"Even if you don't think about it, you have to think about the people of Santo Domingo, right?" The sergeant spread his hands, "I know you might have a problem with scum like us, but without the Six Street Gang, would the locals be counting on the NCPD?" ”

"You don't think you're better than NCPD, right?"

"I don't argue with that."

It's quite honest.

The Six Street Gang made their fortune because local veterans saw the poor security in Santo Domingue and organized their own community "public welfare" security.

They rectify disobedient violent elements, and they have to ask for money to do things, right? Neighbors are happy to give them money when they see them doing this work, which is better than investing in NCPD.

But as time went on, violent people with brains chose to join gangs, and the security fee became a protection fee of an evil nature.

The local residents didn't have much more oil and water, so they started to take a look at the business, and it slowly grew up to become what it is today.

They will be corrupt, they will do unseemly things, and they will be more partial to the gang's own people

But if you make an analogy, you will find that NCPD is also this hanging sample.

Perhaps for some reason, there are some good cops within the NCPD, but they are also too good to be limited, and the number is even rarer, and it is true that they are not much better than the Six Street Gang.

People and things in this world always seem to be so unreasonable: a small grass grows on the poor and harsh soil, and people hope that they can protect other plants around them, improve the environment, and grow some useful crops and beautiful flowers in the future.

As a result, when it grows, it becomes weeds and weeds, and it is up to them to decide what they can and can't grow in this field.

Lille leaned forward slightly: "In that case. I still have a question, you said before that the innkeeper buys things with them? ”

"yes, I bought these."

The sergeant passed a list of items to Lille.

Most of the items on the list are daily necessities, which may be used to open a hotel, but the brand is still rare in Night City.

All are European companies, imported goods.

"In addition to these, there are prosthetic clinics, munitions. Alas, you name it anyway, they say there are better suppliers to sell to these little cubs at a low price. ”

In terms of medical products, because they were robbed by Burger King, there was such a big incident in the follow-up, and the people of biotechnology did not dare to continue to cooperate with the Sixth Street Gang-

Or the sergeant gave up some more benefits, but if he gave up the benefits, it would be difficult for the gang to recover quickly, and the shipments would be small, and it would be difficult to meet the needs of Santo Domingo, so it would naturally be taken advantage of by the thieves.

The supply channels in other areas are basically in this state, and they are all problems caused by the credibility of the gangs.

The sergeant also scratched his head and couldn't figure out who was shipping at a low price, and through those brainless thieves, he just felt that this matter was not simple.

V grasped the point: "So in addition to collecting protection money, you also restrict other people from buying things casually, and people can't do business anymore, how can they pay you protection money?" ”

"I'm this. I'm also here to protect local businesses, trade protection law, do you understand! ”

In fact, it is to protect themselves, because if these industries can buy things from other people that the sergeant can't buy, even if they can fight again, it will be difficult to support them.

On the social level, with someone who can fight, you may survive in the short term, but in the long run, you will lose your development prospects.

And with a person who has goods and can still fight, it is more likely to survive and continue to develop in the long run.

So this is indeed not a simple gang civil strife, and there is a high probability that a foreign company wants to support a shipping channel.

Only by making money from their target markets will they be able to overcome the costly operating costs of transoceanic businesses and set up local branches.

This is a European company doing product marketing.

"500,000, it's not impossible, but I have a few conditions."

"On what terms?"

"First of all, I need you to cooperate with me in the matter of killing the mercenaries, and secondly, your trade protection law, protect me, and I will ship it to you."

(End of chapter)