Chapter 347: Responsibilities and AK

Chapter 347: Responsibilities and AK

Chapter 347: Responsibilities and AK
The meeting begins.

Fat Cat came forward to explain the cause and said slowly: "It's not complicated. It's nothing more than bowing your head or fighting hard."

"Atang and I have reached a unanimous decision. We would rather die with honor than live in disgrace. We will never use drugs, and we will never turn back!"

Yin Zhaotang nodded to thank Grandpa for his support, put his hands on the table, stood up and said, "Brothers, it's not easy for Lao Zhong to become big. How many brothers have died in more than two years?"

"We are no longer gangsters who fight and kill all day long. Everyone owns a few legitimate companies. Even Ah Hao is the owner of a hotel chain."

"Looking back, A Zongbai was dead. The scene of my good brother Zhuang Xiong kneeling in the attic and kowtowing to Agong and begging for death is still vivid in my mind. I cannot forget it."

As Liu Chuanzong's family protector, Jie Shiyong couldn't bear to hear the past. His eyes were red. He put down his teacup, slammed his palm on the table, and said, "Beat him, Yin Sheng. If there is a bad boy who dares to teach Lao Zhong how to do things, we Lao Zhong will teach him how to be a man first!"

Lao Mo also agreed loudly, shouting, "That's right. No matter how powerful the official is, if we ignore him, he will be nothing more than a piece of shit."

"If they want to shoot us, they'll have to wait at least another ten years."

Jiang Hao was even more barbaric, saying crazily: "We Hongmen were born to rebel. If we don't rebel, we will be Song Jiang!"

Thanks to Shenxiantang's honest company, it never ate alone and did not leave the big bosses behind. When the big bosses gradually tasted the sweetness of honest company, they could predict the future.

If doing the right thing brings rewards, doing the right thing brings wealth.

Everyone wants to hold their head high and lead a decent life.

Even if some of our brothers are arrested occasionally, it is just a minor crime that is not serious enough. We can go to their homes to pay their bail and, as taxpayers, we can spit on the O-jig officers.

Break out of the vicious circle of gangsters who are poor at midnight and rich at dawn, so that they don’t have to run away at every turn and live a restless life.

Although, the income of most of the legitimate companies of the big investors does not exceed that of the gray industries and underworld gangs, the gray income makes money quickly and fiercely, so how can it be easily surpassed?

However, the big guys all attach importance to the right path, understand where the road ahead lies, and are unwilling to go back.

At the beginning, the rules that Yin Zhaotang established with his blood had quietly changed the minds of a group of brothers in the society. If Yin Zhaotang dared to go back on his ways, there would be brothers who would dare to rebel.

Fat Cat was very satisfied with this and nodded, saying, "Since all the staff of the hall have agreed, the society will pay for the arms and medicine. Gao Laosen, contact the Haojiang Water House and order a batch of arms to Hong Kong Island."

"Hand it over to the brothers at Cannon within two days."

Gao Laosen stroked his goatee and nodded, "No problem."

Da Pao was excited and declared loudly, "Grandpa, Longtou, I, Da Pao, will never lose face for the community. If I don't beat up those country bumpkins, I will just jump into the sea and drown!"

Although he was not born a thug, he had a fat wallet. Most of the big thugs were desperate criminals, so they would definitely be paid more, and many of them would risk their lives for him.

I was scolded by the boss yesterday, and I am anxious to make achievements and restore my status. I must be patting my chest and swearing allegiance. The two things are related. If I don't hurry up and perform, it will be difficult to turn things around in the future.

Yin Zhaotang glanced at the cannon and said, "For the first batch, at least one hundred Type 5 and Type 6 guns should be dispatched. AKs are best. Make sure every brother has a rifle."

In a sea battle with high winds and rough waves, the short dog can only protect itself at close range and cannot even touch the corners of people's clothes.

Gao Laosen looked embarrassed and said, "I'll go talk to the water room."

Haojiang Shuifang is the largest underground arms dealer in Asia. Even the Japanese gangs come to them for goods. But they don't usually have too much stock in their warehouses. One hundred Type 56 rifles is considered a big order.

"Uncle Sen, call the car god in Tai Po and ask him to give us some goods. We need them urgently." Yin Zhaotang said.

Gao Laosen nodded: "Okay."

Fat Cat grabbed the Wen Dan pot, took a sip of tea, and said in a gentle voice: "There is nothing else to do. All the gangs should restrain their brothers and avoid causing trouble."

"The company needs to clench its fists and if it can't spare any effort, it needs to solve problems on its own."

Lao Mo, Jie Shiyong and the others all understood and nodded: "Don't worry, Grandpa."

"Got it, boss."

Things have their priorities. The society hasn't asked them for money, so if they cause trouble for the society again, they will obviously have to clean up the mess themselves.

Gao Laosen walked to the window and called the number gang's Dabu Niu, mumbling, "I'm Gao Laosen, the loyal Gao Laosen!"

"Do you have any goods? I need rifles, preferably Soviet ones. I need them urgently. Money is no problem." Da Pu Niu hung up the phone with a smug look on his face, grinning and saying, "Mr. Yin finally remembered me. I'm a big customer, and I'll make a lot of money!"

Gao Laosen came back with a happy expression: "Ah Tang, the goods from Tai Po Niu are much cheaper, and they also promised to send bullets."

Fat Cat nodded slightly: "The price will be much cheaper if we have two suppliers. Atang, do you want to stop shipping clothing materials to the mainland for two months?"

Yin Zhaotang leaned against the window, dressed in a suit and holding a cup of tea, and shook his head and said, "No, the sneaker factory is a legitimate business with more than a thousand employees."

"If we stop working for one day, more than a thousand families will go hungry for one day."

"We threatened Lao She Cai a few times and then planned to stop work. How can I be the boss of the workers? Outsiders would think we are scared."

Fat Cat was slightly stunned. He never expected that Atang would attach so much importance to the identity of the factory owner.

In Hong Kong Island, except for a few industrialists, big bosses from finance, underworld, and foreign trade have always been indifferent to workers.

This is a problem brought about by an unbalanced industrial structure. Frontline workers, who are the main force of production, have no status and are not valued in the city. How can the manufacturing industry still develop?
When they saw that Atang put his employees first and was willing to take the risk of stockpiling materials and increasing losses, they asked the factory to continue operations.

Fat Cat was quite moved and nodded in approval: "Okay, the goods will be shipped and the work will continue."

In the 1980s, most mainland workers were in financial difficulty. If they missed a month's salary, they might have to borrow money to get by, and workers' families basically had no savings.

The bigwigs of the society supported the fight against the old society for one reason, and that was that all the losses of the mainland factories were paid for by Yin Zhaotang alone.

The conflict with the old society did not affect them. At most, they had to pay a little money and sell fewer pairs of fake goods. When they were in meetings, they spoke loudly.

Fat Cat meant well and wanted Yin Zhaotang to lose less money, but he didn't expect that Yin Zhaotang was not only tough but also capable of shouldering responsibilities, which impressed his fellow brothers and satisfied the factory workers.

Two days later.

Tsuen Wan Pier.

The big guns received brand new Soviet-made weapons. The handsome ones who knew the goods put the barrels to their noses and sniffed gently. They smelled the fresh oil and exclaimed in surprise: "Brand new stuff, big gun brother."

Da Pao smoked a cigarette and shouted proudly, "All the new goods that can be bought in Hong Kong Island and Macau are already in your hands."

"If anyone dares to cause trouble, just close your eyes and shoot all the bullets at him. Just shoot him!"

"Starting today, in addition to the club's salary, I will personally add an extra 200 Hong Kong dollars in commission for each shipment. If there is a real fight, I will add 100,000 Hong Kong dollars in resettlement expenses and 30,000 Hong Kong dollars in soup and medicine expenses for each person."

Da Feizi raised his weapon high and shouted, "Thank you, big brother. Thank you, big cannon brother!"

Da Pao was furious. Seeing that the goods on the truck had been loaded onto the ship, he gritted his teeth and said, "Drive the ship and deliver the goods. Damn it!"

"Drive the boat, deliver the goods, fuck him!"

"Set the ship! Set the ship!"

"Fuck it, go ahead."

Boom, boom.

The roar of the engine was heard and the propeller made a noisy sound.

More than a hundred large ships loaded with frozen meat were floating on the sea, like a group of sharks, going upstream in the night and entering Shencheng Bay.

The big pilot on the boat, with his weapon on his back and his foot on the accelerator, looked arrogant and forgot about the stars.

When the people from the mainland food factory came to pick up the goods, they saw that Lao Zhong was fully armed and looked different from the past, so they expected that Lao Zhong was going to make a big move.

The news began to be passed up layer by layer, the volume was very low, but the game had begun. People in the entire Shenzhen Customs smelled the gunpowder and began to understand the inside story.

Some people think that Lao Zhong is too arrogant and that a group of big gangsters must be arrested. Others think that the situation is understandable and that Yin Sheng should be given face and advocate mediation.

Some people in the underworld learned that Lao Zhong had a delicate relationship with the mainland, and some of them even secretly made some moves and went to Lao Zhong's place to sell powder.

Not a single shot was fired for this batch of goods, but the situation was already very tense, and several official departments in Shenzhen were involved, so they had to report to the big boss.

(End of this chapter)