Some people couldn't bear it anymore.

Yunji has more than a thousand members inside and outside.

In a place like Hong Kong, there are so many people and families who cannot support themselves solely on the legitimate profits of the fruit wholesale market.

I came out to make a living to support my family. If I don’t work in a profitable industry, where would I go to make a living?

"Third brother, I'm not against it. I also know that you are worried about the society being liquidated after 1997. But we are a black society. If we don't start work, we will lose our jobs. There are still seven or eight mouths at home waiting for food. Do you think...

....”

People always lack a big brother to take the lead.

As soon as someone took the lead to speak, someone else immediately spoke.

"Third brother, Brother Yao is right, you can't live on the wholesale market business without starting work!"

"Yes, third brother, do you think..."

"..."

Peng San listened quietly.

He took a cigar left by the dead ghost Lian Kun in his hand and slowly started cutting it.

As a big brother, you have to overwhelm the younger brother with your momentum.

You have to show off appropriately.

Like smoking a cigar.

That's not how things work in movies.

A faint fragrance surges from the taste buds, with a hint of sweetness.

These are the best Cuban cigars.

After tasting it with great enjoyment, Peng San took a deep breath.

"Ouch..."

The noisy second floor suddenly became very quiet.

The leader, Peng San, was bent over and retching as if he had been poisoned.

"Pfft."

I don’t know who couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

With this smile, many people pursed their lips.

The chaotic and exciting atmosphere in the room relaxed and was replaced by an atmosphere of fun and joy.

Pretending to fail.

Peng San's face turned red involuntarily, knowing that he might have made a fool of himself.

"Ahem!"

Throwing away the cigar in his hand, he coughed lightly to cover up.

"Did I say not to let everyone start work?"

When it came to business, everyone immediately suppressed their laughter.

Someone asked unhappily.

"You can't sell drugs, run a meat stall, and you can't collect protection fees. How can we start working? We all go to the streets to pick up garbage!"

"Third brother, don't be angry. Brother Yao is just outspoken..."

Peng San was not angry.

Force can suppress people for a while, but no matter how strong the force is, it is useless if people are not fed.

"I know everyone is very dissatisfied. But have you ever thought that it will be 1997 in a few years? By then, believe it or not, you will be shot immediately if you sell drugs?"

"In the eyes of the British, Hong Kong is just a colony. We Chinese are no different from black slaves. As long as we make money, we can do whatever we want."

"But can the mainland government do this? It certainly won't work. How could the imperial capital allow the Heise Society to open at will? Then where is the majesty of a great country?"

Everyone was silent.

"You should have heard in the past few years that the three major associations are transferring their power to Amsterdam and Canada. Why? It's not that they are worried about being dealt with in the future. The three major associations are all afraid. How many of our heads will be chopped off? If we don't take the right path,

That would kill someone."

"Of course, if you can emigrate in the future, just pretend that I didn't tell you."

Immigration is so easy.

It's okay to be alone, but if you want to go out with your family, it's no different than going to heaven.

No one will take anything more than a few million dollars except to smuggle someone into their home.

What's more, any country will directly reject the identity of the Black Society.

Silence, silent silence.

Everyone understands the truth.

But after all, there are still a few years left in 1997. If we can’t survive now, why talk about the future?

If no one speaks, it won't be possible to open it again.

Peng San winked at his younger brother Bai Mao, who was pulling him up with one hand.

Baimao understood, and he took advancement as retreat.

"Third brother, 97 is still early, but if we don't start work now, we will go hungry soon!"

The eyes of everyone present moved.

Even Peng San's own younger brother said this, so he couldn't suppress it with force.

"Snapped!"

Peng San, who was sitting at the table, slapped the table hard.

"I say you are all pig-headed! It is illegal to collect protection money, but we can provide security."

"Is this okay?"

"Why not? I have already registered the security company."

Everyone was stunned.

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Peng San.

If you can come up with such a shameless method, no wonder you can take advantage of it with thunderous means.

But they didn't know that Peng San was also stunned when he heard this shameless method.

"I have calculated that there are about 1,200 large and small stalls in the three streets we manage. According to the current property management fees and private security fees in the market, we can collect about 3 million a month. Compared with

The protection fee will be a little more. And there are residential buildings behind the street. If they are also taken down, there will be more..."

"According to this standard, we can use about 1 million in profits every month to subsidize the brothers' expenses."

"If any brothers are not satisfied with this income, they can still go to the company for training. I will hire security instructors from the mainland for training. After the training is completed, they will provide jobs. They can choose to stay in Hong Kong or develop internationally. The maximum salary can be

An annual salary of one million..."

"And the company will also help everyone buy a commercial insurance worth one million US dollars."

"..."

"..."

"Third brother, what's the name of our security company?"

"Security number one!"

"..."

"..."

...

Castle Peak Society is one of the three major societies in Hong Kong.

It claims to have 100,000 members spread across the 18 districts of Hong Kong.

This kind of Qingshan Society is extremely terrifying, and even dares to directly challenge the Hong Kong government.

In the mid-1980s, a senior member of the Qingshan Club forcibly had sex with a college student, and was later reported to the police by his family.

The results were astonishing.

The girl and her mother were knocked to death at the door of the police station just after giving a statement.

This is not over.

The girl's father and three brothers exposed the rampant black society to the media, hoping to use the power of the media to seek justice.
To be continued...