"Brother Jiu, can you help me?"

"There are about 100 female students in the third grade of junior high school in our school. They all have very good grades, but their families are too poor."

"Can we use the afternoon after school or on weekends to let them go to Ho Kee Tea Restaurant to help?"

Actually!

Principal Wang smiled bitterly.

"Yes, but you have to issue a certificate. I don't want to be reported that Ho Kee Tea Restaurant employs child labor."

"Of course, these students are part-time workers, so they are paid according to the normal hourly wage, 15 Hong Kong dollars per hour..."

Wang Jiu replied.

"Okay, then I'll arrange it. Today is Wednesday. After school on Friday afternoon, I will take them to Ho Kee Tea Restaurant."

Principal Wang said happily.

Back to Ho Kee Tea Restaurant.

"Hello, Brother Jiu."

Zhu Wanfang followed Guo Xiaozhen and said respectfully.

Special note: Because the plot of [School Storm] has changed, Guo Xiaozhen did not commit suicide, and of course George did not pester her.

"Well, work hard and make up for the family expenses."

Wang Jiu said and walked into the kitchen.

He repeated what the principal of Causeway Bay Middle School said.

"Sure!"

"As for the training, just ask my mother and Ruby to do it."

He Tianci smiled.

After all, the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is still very serious in Hong Kong now!

In the blink of an eye, it was early morning.

"Hahaha, Master!"

"After fighting for a whole week and losing 600 brothers, I finally took over Locke Town!"

Suddenly, Sangbo used brain waves to tell He Tianci.

"Locke Town, the largest border town leading to northern Myanmar, Siam, and Nanzhang Kingdom?"

He Tianci asked.

That's right!

For the past seven days, the 300 junior elite fighters purchased every day have been supplied to Sangbo first!

What is the purpose? It is to take over Locke Town.

In this way, the annual toll alone is as high as hundreds of millions of US dollars!

Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages.

That is, there are more than 30,000 armed warlords in the four directions of Locke Town.

Among them is General Sava.

Forty percent of Hong Kong's opium share comes from him.

"Master, look at what these are."

Sang Bo said proudly.

At this moment, the [camera] is given to the open space in the center of Locke Town.

In addition to the piles of bullets, there are light and heavy machine guns, 82mm mortars, densely packed military vehicles and 6 59 tanks.

Of course, it also includes 1,500 junior elite soldiers wearing various simple clothes. In addition to an AK, they have a few magazines.

So next, you need to contact Ma Dongxi and ask his old friend General Smith to provide 2,000 sets of American equipment.

"Master, what do you think this is?"

Sang Bo said proudly as he walked into the warehouse.

Liang Kun: Damn, is this flour or opium?

Ma Dongxi: Oh, there are many soldiers who smoke opium in the Eagle Sauce recently. If these are all opium, then it is enough to arm a 2,000-man army.

After a few seconds of silence.

"That's right! The warehouse is full of opium, a total of 5 tons, worth more than 500 million US dollars."

"Now I need a lot of weapons and ammunition, as well as the active individual equipment of the Eagle Sauce. Can you help me contact them, Ma Dongxi?"

Sang Bo asked.

"Sure, I'll have dinner with General Smith tonight."

"Give me 1 ton of opium first and put it in my exclusive backpack."

Ma Dongxi reminded.

"Master, where is Hong Kong, how much do you plan to sell?"

Sang Bo asked.

"I won't sell opium in Hong Kong, of course I don't care about other gangs."

He Tianci explained.

In a blink of an eye, it was early morning.

In a box of a famous nightclub in Kimchi Country.

"General Smith, I want to purchase 2,000 sets of your active army's individual equipment. I don't know how many US dollars a set costs."

Ma Dongxi asked.

"Not expensive, 30,000 US dollars per set. If you buy 2,000 sets at a time, you can get a 20% discount."

Smith smoked a cigar, hiding his excitement.

Because he can earn at least 22,000 US dollars for one set of individual equipment.

After all, there are nearly 300,000 sets of individual equipment stored in the warehouse in Kimchi.

It only needs a little renovation.

"General Smith, but I don't have cash now, can I use it to exchange?"

After Ma Dongxi finished speaking, he took out 1 kilogram of opium and threw it on the table.

"My law? Where did you get the connection?"

How could Smith not be excited?

Because many of the tens of thousands of soldiers stationed in Kimchi smoke opium.

Of course!

The most important point is that he knows many gangsters in New York. As long as the purity is high, it is completely possibleMake a lot of money.

"General Smith, you don't need to worry about where the connection comes from. I will use 1 ton of opium to exchange for 3,000 sets of individual equipment for the active army of the Eagle Sauce."

Ma Dongxi smiled.

"Deal."

The reason why Smith was so straightforward was that a batch of scrapped equipment was shipped back to China in a few days, and he personally escorted it. My brother is at the customs..."

If the purity of 1 ton of opium is above 90%, it can make a profit of more than 100 million US dollars.

Of course!

As a general, he can't smoke it himself, and he also has professional equipment for inspection.

It took an hour.

Smith's confidant Oli has tested that the purity is 98%.

"Ma Dongxi, I will send Oli to transport 3,000 sets of individual equipment tomorrow morning..."

Smith reminded.

Afterwards, because he had something to deal with, he didn't stay to communicate with the girl.

"Oli, which of my good brothers is there? "

Ma Dongxi asked.

"Dead!"

"Three days ago, that guy wanted to kill the judge because he was dissatisfied with the verdict, but was beaten into a hornet's nest by the bailiffs."

"In fact, you might as well invest in me instead of him!"

"My father is the governor of Texas. When I retire, I will definitely run for congressman and governor, but I lack funds."

Oli explained.

"Okay, Oli, happy cooperation."

Ma Dongxi smiled.

"Since the two of us have a vested interest now, I have something important to tell you."

"Seoul Mayor Kim Jae-myung is preparing to secretly kill you and support his own son Kim Cheon to be the president of the horse gang, so that he can rest assured to be the mayor."

Oli reminded.

"Kim Cheon is just a dog beside me."

"Since Kim Jae-myung wants to kill me, I can only take the initiative."

"This is 10,000 US dollars, which is your reward. "

Ma Dongxi said.

"Mr. Ma, remember this, you must act quickly. Do you need me to provide a sniper rifle?"

Oli, who received the US dollar, asked.

"I have a 12.7mm Barrett sniper rifle. It happens that tomorrow morning, Kim Jae-myung will give a speech on the stage. It is a good opportunity to take action."

Ma Dongxi sneered.

"Wait for your good news tomorrow. I will go back now to prepare 3,000 sets of individual equipment."

Oli said and left.

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