Peng San also understood what Lian Kun meant.

So he wanted to laugh.

"Brother Kun, do you still remember what you said when we paid homage to Guan Gong?"

Ignoring Peng San's sarcasm, Lian Kun sighed.

"Ah San, you shouldn't have come today."

"But I'm still here."

"You know the consequences."

"I know now."

"Don't blame me, I'm doing it for the club too."

"Haha! For the sake of the community. Loyalty, righteousness, courage, filial piety, hoeing the strong, supporting the weak, and helping each other. Brother Kun, you swore an oath when you paid homage to Second Brother Guan."

Looking at Peng San who was a little excited, Lian Kun stretched out his finger and made a gesture.

Immediately, a boy behind him took out the cigar he had brought with him, cut it and put it in Lian Kun's hand. When Lian Kun picked up the cigar, another boy took out a fire and lit the cigar.

Obviously, the little brother is just for the boss.

Therefore, Lian Kun took a puff of his cigar and blew out a smoke ring and said very seriously.

"Everything is for the development of the community!"

"..."

silence.

After a moment of silence, Peng San stared into Lian Kun's eyes and spoke word by word.

"For the sake of the society? Giving the money that brothers sacrificed their lives to give to the British is also for the sake of the society?"

"Of course. This is the territory of the British. If there is no imperial aura to protect it, how can the association develop?"

Peng San couldn't help but laugh.

Since Lian Kun has admitted it himself, what else does he have to worry about?

Peng San took out the cigarette point from his pocket and said calmly.

"Brother Kun, please give up your seat. I can give you a way to live."

"Ha ha......"

Give way.

Lian Kun laughed unbridled as if he had heard the funniest joke.

Peng San is very good at fighting, but if he is good at fighting, it is nonsense to bring two younger brothers with him just to make him give way.

"Ah San, can I give up my seat? Can you ask the brothers present if they will agree?"

"..."

No one answered.

There was no one who should have agreed.

Lian Kun felt something was wrong.

He found that, except for the two boys who helped him light cigars just now, the Ma Zai who were standing behind him all ran towards Peng San's back one by one.

This discovery made Lian Kun realize something, and he became furious.

"You...all have to rebel!"

"Akun, you are wrong. It's not that the brothers want to rebel, but that you force everyone to rebel."

Lian Kun was stunned.

Because the person who spoke is a person who has never participated in or had to participate in the internal fighting of the society.

Lin Jiadong, Lin Jiadong is in charge of Yunji gambling shop.

This kind of status is very special in Yunji. No matter who takes the top spot, it will not affect Lin Jiadong's status.

But now...

Surprise, horror.

Looking at Lin Jiadong who suddenly stood up, Lian Kun murmured.

"Uncle Dong, you also..."

"Akun, give up your seat!"

"Why do you also..."

"You give 50% of the club's monthly profits to outsiders. Have you ever thought that the club can't even feed the young brothers enough to eat?"

"Ask your brothers, who wants to be a bad boy? Who wants to be called a mother-in-law in the street while collecting protection money?"

"Being called a mother, you hang your head on your pants and fight with others, why? To use the money to honor the ghost?"

"Sorry, Brother Kun. I can't do it. I promised my brothers that as long as I am in power, I will not give the ghost a penny in the future."

Lian Kun was stunned.

He understood, everything.

"You, you, you, and you. I treat you all as brothers."

"Brother Kun, do you really think of us as brothers?"

"Brother Kun, do you believe this?"

"Brother Kun, I think it's true that you treat the British as your boss. The last time I was killed for you, you gave me 50,000 yuan, but how much did you pay to the British every month?"

"What do you know? Without the support of imperial energy, the society would be what it is today?"

"Then do you know why we join the club?"

"We just want to support our family."

A look of extreme ferocity flashed across Lian Kun's fleshy face.

He quickly picked up his clothes and moved towards his waist.

A handful of black black stars came into Lian Kun's hands. With a sneer on his face, he opened the safety guard and pointed directly at Peng San's chest.

As long as Peng San is killed, he believes that he can continue to save the situation.

Fast, too fast.

It was so fast that no one could react.

Lian Kun was once a thug, but at this critical moment, he showed the style that he only had in his prime.

"boom!"

Gunfire rang out.

Under the impact of the bullet, Peng San flew out as if he had been hit by a truck.

"Boom!"

Another shot suddenly rang out.

...

...

Human resources are a very expensive resource.

This has been verified time and again in thousands of years of history.

One is worth a hundred, one is worth a pass, and one general is hard to come by...

The emergence of headhunting companies is the realization that human resources are a very expensive resource.

Korn Ferry International.

Kornferry is a junior among the top five headhunting companies in the world, but it was the first IPO company among the top five. Just three years after its founding, Kornferry listed a quarter of its company's shares on the U.S. OTC market in 1972. At that time, its market value was approximately

Four million dollars.

"Mr. Shen, these are the elite talents selected by our company according to your requirements. Each of them has rich investment banking experience, and their professional ethics have also gone through the test of time."

kornferry Hong Kong Company.

reception room.

A capable and tidy young man held a personnel information and handed it to his employer Shen Jiannan.

It's not a very thick set of information.

There is information from many countries around the world, all of which are elite talents who have worked in the financial industry or are currently working in major investment banks.

Real elite talents.
To be continued...