When Li Qing took over the entire Wanbei taxi passenger transport.

On the other side, Zhou Chaoxian was also very proud and happily swore in with other elected legislators.

Two days later, the New World Monga Hall.

"Great, I didn't expect Mr. Li to take down such a tough bone."

Zhou Chaoxian walked around Li Qing's office, looking up and down.

You know, Monga is full of local people in Wanwan, and it is very difficult to make it all the same.

I didn't expect that a gang from the outsiders in the New World would actually beat Monga into a whole.

It is said that the taxi passenger transport company inside played a big role. It seems that Li Qing is playing a big game.

"Mr. Zhou, thank you! Congratulations on your successful victory in the West District Legislative Yuan."

Li Qing sat in his seat and said while making tea.

Zhou Chaoxian has been making constant moves these two days, looking like he is pleading for the people, and he has begun to emerge in the political arena of Wanbei.

This time, Li Qing specifically asked him to come here so that he could contact other legislators with gangster identities so that they could get to know each other.

He also invited the famous underworld bosses in Wanbei and planned to hold a Wanbei underworld gathering.

It was a bit like a meeting. One was to announce that New World had officially established a foothold in Wanbei. The other was to show power to deter the scoundrels.

Li Qing told him his thoughts, and Zhou Chaoxian nodded in agreement.

"I heard that Wanwan has already started preparing for the 'Three Purities', named the Zhiping Project, so you should be careful too."

Zhou Chaoxian looked at Li Qing and said.

The two were in a cooperative relationship, and he was very grateful to Li Qing. He came to tell Li Qing as soon as he heard the news.

And he felt a little embarrassed that he had left the underworld business to Li Qing.

Hearing this, Li Qing bowed his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, I have my own plan."

He was not afraid of the Three Purities in Wanwan at all. If it didn't work, he still had the handles of those high-level officials in his hands.

The other party was definitely not willing to fight to the death.

Seeing that Li Qing was prepared, Zhou Chaoxian didn't say anything.

After saying goodbye to Li Qing, he began to contact other legislators.

Li Qing asked Zhang Dongxiu to contact the big guys from all over Wanbei.

Monday, a hot spring manor in Monga.

Li Qing directly brought the conversation mode of Hong Kong to Wanbei, but the location was changed from a bathhouse to a hot spring.

Watching the last gang leader, under the service of the young lady, take off his clothes and jump into the hot spring.

This time, except for Lei Gong of the Sanlian Gang, basically all the gangs that had sent invitations were very respectful and all attended.

In fact, Li Qing also sent an invitation to Lei Gong, but he didn't dare to come.

"Mr. Li, this method is good. The whole body is clean and there is no need to worry about the police monitoring at all."

Some small gang leaders complimented.

Li Qing smiled and said nothing.

Now Li Qing has a little bit of the meaning of the alliance of Qi Huangong, one of the Five Hegemons in the Spring and Autumn Period.

From today on, the gangs in Wanbei will recognize the New World, a gang from the outside.

In the hot spring, the faces of the big guys were more or less unnatural.

Because not far away from them stood the fully armed and loaded New World brothers.

The New World brothers were paying attention to the movements around them. Not to mention the police, even birds could not fly in.

"Boss Li, I haven't congratulated you on taking over Monga yet. This hard bone was finally gnawed by you."

Luo Fu of the Tiandao League came to Li Qing and said with a smile.

As soon as Luo Fu spoke, the atmosphere was much more relaxed.

Others also began to chat in twos and threes.

"Haha, Mr. Li is very courageous, and I admire him too."

Feng Xiao, the leader of the Sihai Gang, also smiled.

This was the first time Li Qing had seen Feng Xiao.

This Feng Xiao didn't look like a gangster boss, but rather like a teacher, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and being gentle.

"Boss Feng, you are too kind." Li Qing replied with a chuckle.

"Pa pa..." Li Qing clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and they all stopped talking and looked at him.

"The purpose of calling everyone here this time is very simple. I heard that most of your weapons are shipped from Southeast Asia?"

Li Qing took a pistol from Luo Fu's younger brother and disassembled the pistol in an instant in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"Look, this is the pistol you use."

The barrel of the gun was severely worn, and it was a second-hand product at a glance.

"You are lucky not to explode in a gunfight with such a pistol."

Everyone looked at the rifling, and as Li Qing said, it was seriously worn.

If it goes wrong, the next bullet will explode.

"Take a look at this Markov pistol made in the former Soviet Union, it's brand new."

Li Qing took the Markov pistol from his younger brother, opened the safety, pulled the trigger, and immediately made a crisp and pleasant empty sound.

After speaking, he handed the pistol to the big guys to pass around. The gun exuded the smell of gun oil, and it was a new gun at a glance.

"You should know that this kind of gun was the standard for middle-level officers in the Soviet Union. Are you interested?"

Li Qing said as he looked at the big guys who were constantly groping for the gun excitedly.

After hearing this, the bosses realized that Li Qing's purpose was to sell arms.

"Boss Li, what's the price?"

Luo Fu said at the right time.

Li Qing's eyes lit up, "It must be a little expensive. After all, it's the original Soviet Union, not a replica. You know, the price of replicas on the black market has reached more than 200 US dollars."

All the bosses nodded in agreement. The pistols produced by small workshops in Southeast Asia are 200 US dollars each, and they are fucking second-hand goods.

"Mr. Li, please tell us the price. If it's suitable, we will consider it."

"Only $300 for one gun."

Li Qing held up three fingers.

The big guys took a deep breath and made a contribution to global warming.

Seeing the expressions of the big guys, he spread his hands helplessly and said: "After all, it's not easy for us to transport it here, and there are a lot of losses in the middle. This is already a conscience price."

Such a high price made the big guys calm down and silently calculate how many guns they could buy.

"Okay, brother Li, give me 100 guns."

Luo Fu saw the scene was deserted and spoke quickly.

"Okay, Boss Luo is straightforward and will take one-fifth of my goods at once. I'll give you 20% off."

Li Qing said.

When many small gangs heard this, they all started shouting "you ten guns, I ten guns".

Especially some small gangs with hostile relations, when they heard the other side buying, they gritted their teeth and bought a few guns.

Five hundred guns were bought in just a few minutes.

This made Li Qing very happy. He just used this gun to test the water.

According to Tian Yangsheng's report, this refurbished gun only costs a few dozen dollars in the hands of the Japanese. It is a huge profit.

To be honest, the advantages and disadvantages of the Markov pistol are very obvious. The advantages are high accuracy and low recoil.

As for the disadvantages, ahem... it is nothing more than low power. Well, Li Qing tried and it couldn't penetrate the bulletproof vest.

This is not a battlefield. This small disadvantage can be ignored. Li Qing doesn't need to bring it up.

After all, not every gang wears bulletproof vests.

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