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For a while, Boris's mind was blank, as if he was thinking a lot and yet nothing. Locke let them figure it out for themselves, and Boris understood what the boss behind the scenes meant. Today's action plan was indeed decided by them on their own. There was no problem originally, but unexpectedly the situation went beyond expectations.

Judging from the current situation, the Golden Gang did make a lot of money on their books, and several of them even made a fortune from it. But if things get out of control, it means they lose their monopoly on this business. Monopolizing the mining business is too important to the Gold Gang. There are other casinos in Fisoport, but they are the only ones who control the shipment of mining gold. This is a stable source of huge profits.

Boris may not really understand why the Golden Gang can monopolize the gold mining business in Fiso Port, but Mo Shangtong and others have analyzed that it is not because the market is large but precisely because the scale is too small, and one Golden Gang is enough to take over.

The Golden Gang seems to have a lot of income, but in fact it also has a lot of expenses. Unlike other gangs such as the Big Head Gang, almost all of its official gang members are full-time and they also pay great attention to respectability. They have many aspects of work in the trade area. Things need to be sorted out.

Mr. Locke bought a mansion overseas in the name of a company the year before last. He spent free money to hire someone to take care of it and had to pay ownership tax. He lived there for at most three months in the past two years. Every time Locke goes on vacation, he has to ask Boris and others to find a way to cover it up, either by claiming it is a business trip or by following them on vacation.

Those who don’t know may think it’s because Boris and others are so extravagant and greedy about how much money the gang has made!

If it loses its monopoly on the mining business, the Gold Gang may not be able to maintain it in the long run, at least not as well as it is now. More importantly, Jin Dianxing is not an ordinary enterprise after all, but a gang industry. Being robbed of business by another gang means that one's own weakness has been exposed and more wolves will be looking to bite him.

Therefore, the Gold Gang cannot show weakness and must find a way to fight back. Even if the grocery store can eat all the mine gold today, they cannot be allowed to do this business. The income from the sale of the mine gold is a windfall that comes to your doorstep... Well , Mr. Locke should have meant this yesterday, and Boris felt that his thinking was gradually becoming clearer again.

At this moment, out of the corner of his vision, he suddenly noticed something unusual outside. Why were those people twisting? His position is very good, and he can see the whole street from the car. The local natives who were watching made various movements inexplicably. Some were trembling all over and some were twisting around, but they all looked very happy.

Opening the car window, Boris also heard the song coming from the small speaker——

We workers have power, hey! We workers have power! We are busy working every day, hey! We are busy working every day, building high-rise buildings, building railways and coal mines, transforming the world and changing it...

Boris couldn't understand those Dongguan lyrics. The melody of the local popular rap drum song was different. The tune was impassioned and the singing was powerful. The local natives also didn't understand it, but that didn't stop them from following the music and showing off their unrestrained nature.

After one song, another one was changed, and the tune became low and heavy: Unity is strength, unity is strength. This strength is iron, this strength is steel. Harder than iron, stronger than steel... These two songs, played repeatedly in a loop, seem to have some kind of magic, and they have never been heard by the locals.

What's even more magical is that the patrol members of the new alliance all hummed along, and their faces seemed to be radiant for a moment. With this singing, Boris stayed up until three o'clock in the afternoon, and finally all the gold he brought was sold out, a total of 332 boxes, ten boxes more than originally planned.

But you can't just leave, otherwise it will be a sign of weakness. Boris took the last box of gold in person.

The sound of the song suddenly stopped, and those who were twisting to the music also stopped, and only heard Boris's voice coming from the small speaker: This morning, someone here told me about a thirty-thousand-meter-gold man. Story. You can do many things with money, but it depends on whose hands it is.

Now that you have acquired the mining gold, and we have a lot of money in our hands, we can definitely use it for more things and show more power. Some businesses are not something you can just interfere with... The ones who have the final say in Port Feso are always the Golden Gang!

A man's voice calmly replied: Sir, do you have any questions? We bought the gold from you at twice the usual price. You should be grateful... Next person !”

Boris spoke English, while the respondent spoke local dialect,

Many people had been waiting impatiently for a long time. As soon as Boris left, they immediately flocked to the grocery store, not to cause trouble but to sell gold. Li Jingzhi quickly led the patrol members to maintain order and asked everyone to line up. The singing started again, and everyone lined up and twisted again. This time it looked much more orderly.

Everyone from the Golden Gang left, but the police did not stop the team immediately. The police officer leading the team asked, when will the grocery store be purchased? Li Jingzhi temporarily turned off the song and announced loudly through the small speaker: Don't worry, everyone, the acquisition will be until 5:30 pm today. We will continue to acquire it all day tomorrow!

Then he continued to play the song, and he said to the police officer with a smile: The purchase will be until 5:30 in the afternoon. If you are still on duty, I will treat you to dinner, with wine and meat!

So the police officer leading the team decided to stay here to help maintain order, not only because of dinner, but more importantly, they were already here, and things were different from what the Golden Gang expected.

Although the North Bay Police Department is inextricably linked to the Golden Gang and often colludes with them, they are not subordinates of the Golden Gang. For many things, the Golden Gang has to contact the police to handle them, rather than them asking for help from the Golden Gang. If he just followed Boris, he would look very statusless, like a follower of the Golden Gang.

On the other hand, the police officer leading the team is not stupid. He has seen with his own eyes the strength of the new alliance, especially its economic strength. At least in Fiso Port, it is already regarded as a first-class tycoon. He couldn't afford to offend a force that could spend so much cash at once, so why bother leaving a bad impression?

Seeing that all the police officers had stayed behind, Li Jingzhi made another call: Da Jinzi...Okay, I should call you Mr. Lei! Mr. Lei, tell Da Kezi to send someone to the police comrades at half past five. They distributed lunch boxes... Yes, they didn't leave, this is what we should do.

The acquisition of the grocery store continued and the police continued to be on duty. On the way back, Boris received the latest news. Over at Dongguo Bank, something happened to Jason, the insider of the Golden Gang! The guy who went to the bank to find trouble was actually the boy from the grocery store.

Hua Zhenxing did not stay at the grocery store in the afternoon, and those two songs were not played by him, but by Li Xiaoyang. During his lunch break, he called Mo Shangtong and asked about something. At two o'clock in the afternoon, Li Xiaoyang and Dong Zegang came. Li Xiaoyang took over the purchase of mining gold, and Lawyer Dong brought a piece of material to Huazhenxing.

Mo Shangtong asked Lawyer Dong to bring the materials. They should have been prepared long ago, otherwise it would not have been so fast. Mo Shangtong and others said that they would not interfere with what Hua Zhenxing did, and they would let him make the decision on his own. When Hua Zhenxing needed any help, Jiu would make his own request. Hua Zhenxing consulted Uncle Mo about something, and Uncle Mo provided him with what he could use.

After taking a look at the materials, Hua Zhenxing and Lawyer Dong left the grocery store through the side door, got into a high-end car with a driver and bodyguard, and went straight to Dongguo Bank. This car belongs to Huanxiang Industrial Headquarters. It was used to greet Feng Zibin that day but was not used. Today, Huazhen Bank was hitching a ride, and Dong Zegang was originally going to Dongguo Bank to do business.

In the car, Hua Zhenxing asked Lawyer Dong: This Jason Stone also graduated from a ranch school. Do you know his situation?

Dong Zegang: Of course I understand, he and I are classmates.

Hua Zhenxing: He is also a Chinese of Dongguo origin. Why doesn't he even have a Dongguo name?

Dong Zegang sneered and said: I haven't heard him mention it. I only know that his father's surname is Shi. He went to the United States to study at university. He claimed that he liked the Black Desert Continent and that he was needed here, so he was willing to come back to work. But I heard, He came back without a work visa. While in school, he was also accused of theft...

It's normal for him to never mention his Dongguo name. He never admits that he is a Dongguo person. He hates his ethnic origin and thinks that if it weren't for this reason, he might have become famous long ago. He also looks down on other Chinese people from the East and thinks he is different from them. If possible, he would like to bleach his whole body, but if that doesn't work, he would even dye it black...

Jason Stone, whose father's surname is Shi, is said to be from Minyue Province in Dongguo. He was once a smuggler who organized the smuggling of piglets there. Later, he committed a crime and fled to Hong Kong in Dongguo. Honggang was not safe either. In the name of doing business, he fled to the Black Desert Continent in 1997 and settled in Fesuo Port in 2006.

Jason was born in Red Port, but grew up in Black Wasteland and studied in Fesoport. Although he and Dong Zegang are classmates, their relationship is very ordinary and they rarely even talk to each other. Dong Zegang wanted to study in the United States but failed to do so. Jason did, but after arriving in the United States, he felt that he had suffered multiple suppressions.

In the eyes of others, he is of Chinese ethnicity, and the overall performance of Chinese students in American universities is very good. Jason used to have very good grades, but he was only a few years below the national level and had no advantage at all compared to students of the same ethnic group. But in the United States, many policies are differentiated based on race, especially in universities.

Some ethnic groups are more tolerant in certain aspects, such as academic performance requirements, otherwise they will be suspected of discrimination, such as many ethnic groups from the Black Wilderness Continent. Jason repeatedly emphasized that he was also from the Black Wasteland, but the school ignored him and still treated him as an ethnic Chinese.

In a social group, if the requirements of a certain group of people are more tolerant to show a spirit of non-discrimination, it will be more unfair to another group of people who are not tolerated or even have higher requirements. discriminate. In many cases, this approach is essentially emphasizing and creating a contradiction, and its purpose is often to cover up and divert another real and insurmountable contradiction.

Jason was very dissatisfied with his situation, but strangely, the object of his hatred was not the cause of this contradiction, but the Dongguohua ethnic label slapped on him, so he also looked down upon those real people. Students from the Chinese ethnic group in Dongguo were afraid of being associated with them.