I Am King

“…Haha…Brother Nine…, Chen Tianxiong, I am Chen Tianxiong! The one who was boxing in the ring before.”

"Eight consecutive wins".

There was silence for a long time on the other end of the phone before Wang Jiu's voice was heard; "Oh... I remember now, you are the one who didn't listen to the boss and had one leg broken by me a few years ago..."

“………Chen Tianxiong”.

The crow was very upset, but he could only listen helplessly.

"Xiongzi, what do you want to talk to the boss about?"

Shit, I am one of the Five Tigers of Dongxing now, Xiongzi, who in Hong Kong dares to call him that? He has become a trapeze artist, even his boss, Luotuo, used to call him: Ah Xiong, but now he is called Crow.

But he could only endure it. The battle with Wang Jiu left him with psychological trauma.

"Brother Jiu, a young man in our gang wants to get more than a hundred ID cards. He is willing to pay according to the market price. I wonder if the boss is interested in doing this business?"

In fact, Crow knew that the big boss would definitely be interested. After all, more than 400 million is not a small business no matter where. He just wanted Wang Jiu to listen. He is no longer the hero he used to be.

"More than a hundred!" Wang Jiu thought for a moment and replied, "Wait a minute, I'll give the call to the boss."

Soon the phone came;

"Boss, a few years ago, the boxer whose leg I broke, Xiongzi, said he had a business worth more than 400 million to introduce to us and asked if you were interested."

"Xiongzi? Break the legs, damn, you know I break dozens of legs every year, how can I know who it is if you don't tell me clearly?"

Hearing the deep voice on the phone, Crow became withdrawn. In the eyes of the big boss, he was still the small shrimp as before!

I don't even remember who I am.

“…Hehe…it’s the one that won eight games in a row, had one of his legs broken by me, and sent Di Qiu to Dongxing.”

“…Oh…are you talking about that loser? I heard that he’s doing pretty well out there lately, and he even has business to take care of me”?

"Give me the phone number and see if there is any money to be made."

After a while, the boss's deep voice became clear.

"Tell me, what business?"

Crow had no choice but to repeat what he had just said to Wang Jiu.

"Okay, you can ask him to come to me! Your commission will be one tenth."

That's right, the reason why Crow was willing to introduce the big boss to Qin Feng was because as an introducer, he could get one-tenth of the commission, which was more than 400,000 yuan. In order to become the person in charge, he gave 500,000 yuan to every uncle in the society. Now he is really poor!

Besides, one phone call can earn over 400,000 yuan, even selling fans can’t make that much money!!

Unfortunately, it’s only this time. Qin Feng won’t have to look for him even if he needs an ID card in the future!!!

…………

At this time, Qin Feng didn't know that he had just been defrauded of more than 400,000 yuan because of a phone call.

"Dong dong dong".

Qin Feng was awakened by a knock on the door

Damn, that bastard disturbed my sleep again.

Cursing in his heart, he sat up and shouted, "Come in, the door is not locked."

Fusheng pushed the door open and walked in

"Brother Feng, the manager said you were looking for me?"

"Well, how is the recruitment going? How many are there?"

Qin Feng rubbed his face and asked.

"Brother Feng, I was just about to tell you! We have already recruited more than a hundred people, all of whom are brave and capable. We have already spent more than 200,000 yuan of the money you gave me. Do you think you should recruit more people?"

Qin Feng nodded. Fusheng was very efficient! He recruited more than a hundred people in just one day, but it was still not enough.

Since Qin Feng is planning to seize Wang Bao's territory in Tsim Sha Tsui, then based on Wang Bao's territory, the horse pens, nightclubs, bath centers and some other businesses in Tsim Sha Tsui will all need someone to look after the place, which will require at least three hundred people.

Continue recruiting, and recruit at least 350 people.

Qin Feng’s idea was that there was nothing to worry about if there were more people. If they went back to fight for the territory, people would definitely get hurt, and some might even die. So he decided to recruit 350 people first.

"Yes, Crazy Brother."

"But Brother Feng, there are so many people and we don't have any territory to accommodate them. How do we arrange for these people?"

Fu Sheng asked in confusion.

"No need to make any arrangements. Give half of the recruited people to Lu Qing and pay them monthly to support them. I only have one request for these people: when I blow the whistle to mobilize people to do the work, these people must be there."

………Feng brother is going to do something big!

Fusheng thought to himself.

But as younger brothers, we just have to follow the boss's arrangements.

"Yes, don't worry, Brother Feng. If no one is here when the time comes, you don't need to make any arrangements. I will make them vomit out double what they have eaten."

"Well, please write down the men and women and their ages of the people we recruited in the north and give it to me tomorrow."

He then asked Fusheng if there was anything big happening in the martial arts world. He found that the martial arts world was quite quiet in the past two days, so he let Fusheng go back to work.