In the dark of night, in the largest nightclub in Yang City, there are countless young men and women getting drunk and venting...
This is the most chaotic place in Yang City, where drug use, prostitution, and even all kinds of shady transactions are staged one by one. However, it still exists to this day, and it can be seen that the boss here is really good.
"Boss, the bastards of the East District Axe Gang really got the arms this time! They robbed a lot of our venues and injured a lot of brothers! Damn, if they develop, they will definitely annex the West District! The first one to be killed will be our Black Tiger Gang!" A scarred man, who looks about 30 years old, bare-chested, with developed muscles and fierce tattoos, is really a living signboard of the underworld!
"Yeah." Opposite the scarred man, the man called 'boss', looks ordinary, looks to be in his thirties, with dark skin, and long hair tied into a ponytail behind his head. Don't say it, there is really an indescribable smell.
He is Zhou Yuan, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, the largest gang in Xicheng District, Yang City. Although it is the largest gang, it is only because Yang City has not yet formed a mafia organization. They are like the Axe Gang, helping people to watch the scene and collecting protection fees to maintain the gang expenses. They usually fight small fights, at most they use knives to chop people, and then spend money to find connections to settle it. This was very common in the 1990s. In the 1990s, there were many gangs everywhere, but there were few formed gangs. In addition, corrupt officials were corrupt and accepted bribes, becoming the umbrella of the black forces, so the underworld was even more unscrupulous. This state continued until two thousand years later, when the country vigorously cracked down on mafia organizations and corrupt officials.
It's just that if you don't have some connections, you really can't get in touch with things like arms.
Zhou Yuan pondered for a moment, then asked, "Xiao Wu, what route did you find?"
"It was the Vietnamese gang on the border of Vietnam, and the ones they gave them weren't good either! They were all Type 45 pistols that cost three hundred yuan each, but we can't communicate with the Vietnamese gang..." Xiao Wu finished speaking, and scratched his bald head helplessly.
Without waiting for Zhou Yuan to speak, Xiao Wu continued, "Damn it, the Axe Gang has more connections than us! More connections than us! What's the reason? Isn't it because they have more money than us! We are all poor brothers who retired from the army! Because we have no connections and no jobs, we were pulled by Brother Yuan to start a family and make a living, and to conquer this world. Could it be that now even the gang that we fought so hard to conquer has to be given away?"
Zhou Yuan also frowned and clenched his teeth, thinking that he was incompetent! I didn't lead my brothers to live a good life. If they were annexed in the future, it would be fine. But the grudges between the two sides were too deep before, and they were already incompatible. If the other side killed them all or suppressed them to death, would there be any way for my hundreds of brothers to survive?
After a while, he made up his mind and said, "Xiao Wu, I will announce to the brothers to disband the gang in the next two days, and everyone will find their own way out! Divide the remaining money among the brothers. Even if you go home to farm, it is better than waiting to be killed. It is Brother Yuan who is incompetent and cannot lead you to the road of great wealth and honor." In fact, he had already expected this ending. After all, everyone only has brute force, but in this realistic society, if you want to stand out, there is only one word... Difficult!
"Brother Yuan! I can't..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sigh, "You look like a man, arms and money are nothing to you, how about it? Are you willing to join me?"
The two looked at the alley entrance, and in the dark night, they could only vaguely see a slender figure standing there quietly.
"You?" Zhou Yuan frowned.
"Me!"
"What can you give us?"
"I think I can help you realize your wish to make your brothers rich and powerful." The woman chuckled, she still stood there indifferently, but her words were as heavy as gold to Zhou Yuan!
"Why should I believe you?" Zhou Yuan's eyes flickered, and he was a little moved. If he really didn't need to break up and find a good way out for his brothers, why not do it? But can this young woman really do it? Why should he believe her?