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Chapter 0825 The heat this summer is very unusual

But whether anyone dares to arrest him is another problem.

Haimen Ross can play Cuba official roles with other mafia families, and his silver bullet offensive is very powerful. For example, there are many school-level big shots who play here every day.

It would be a joke if there were police or something to cause trouble.

If it is a club... it is either Haimen Ross, or their mafia's little brother with guns, he can teach Yamaguchi and other people to be a human being.

He is currently in an open and invites social talents to come and have fun, just waiting to operate to the first license.

Fatty Zai Chao glanced at various situations in the hall and couldn't help but curse, "It's a pity that these ghost guys are still experienced in casinos."

Although there is also a gambling king in Haojiang who runs this kind of business very well, the various small gambling installments held by Fatty Super Boys in Hong Kong Island in the past are too different from this. After all, the luxury casino of the Judas Gang started in Las Vegas in 1931.

In the casino in front of us, the boss of the company led by Fei Zaichao also has 20% of the dividends, but they can only get the dividends and have no right to make decisions and operate.

At first, Mike Corleon knew how terrifying Zhao Xueyan was, and he always suggested that he give 50% of them, but Haimen Ross, Moglin and others were not happy. No matter how terrifying Zhao Xueyan was, they had never seen him in person.

It was still the fat boys and other big guys who fought with the white mafia several times before they got 20% of the bonus.

Just when the Dragon and Awu were also a little jealous, a white man came over with a smile and said in Cantonese, "Super? What kind of wind is blowing you today."

Fatty Chai Chao immediately smiled, "I'm here to find someone. I heard that the Ichiro of the Miura family has been playing here these days?"

Although in this era, many ordinary citizens from the island countries are only about to jump out of the sea to swim and catch fish and ask for food, no matter how poor and poor the ordinary class is, there are always a bunch of people, fat and oily.

In the feudal era, there were frozen bones every day, and when children were replaced, there were also the smell of wine and meat in the rich!

Miura is such a representative family. Not to mention that they were doing well in the past few years, they are now recruiting talents and setting up factories, and in order to help Amei's family build a logistics base, they are rapidly enhancing their own power and influence.

Ichiro Miura is the representative of the new generation of the Miura family. He is a scattered young man in his twenties. His uncle was beaten to death by Ip Man in Foshan.

The white man frowned as he heard the fat boy's malicious laughter, "Super boss, Ichiro is a distinguished guest in our casino. He has spent tens of thousands of dollars here in a few days."

If you have tens of thousands of dollars, you can have the potential to buy money from an ordinary detective in Hong Kong Island before.

The soap smiled even brighter, and he hugged the white man's shoulder and said, "Where are you thinking about? I just talked to Ichiro Miura to discuss some business. The money he owed before is now paid."

When he winked at the Landoulong, the Landoulong smiled and brought a sack from the younger brother behind. He opened the hole and found that it was full of colorful military tickets.

Fatty Chau continued, "Miura Ichiro's father issued tens of millions of military tickets on Hong Kong Island a few years ago, and this is just the first batch."

"A few years ago, they used tens of millions of military tickets to take away tens of millions of Hong Kong dollars worth of gold, silver, jewelry, steel, grain, cotton, tea and other resources from Hong Kong Island. Our group did not calculate too much interest for them. From today on, we will only pay 10 million dollars to pay."

"Anyway, I support Mr. Chai to collect debts with military tickets. Even if I am just an entrepreneur, I still have to stand on the side of justice."

Miura, "..."

Without the support of white people, he would not be able to do anything. The Chinese people who were slaughtered and robbed by him were gone. If he had to pay back his debts and kill people to pay his life, his ancestors and nine clans would not be enough to pay them out.

However, looking at the words of the two white bosses, Miura could only look at McCrien helplessly. This is a boss, colonel-level, and he might become a general after making meritorious service several times. In the island country, Lao Mai is the most proud emperor.

McCrien calmly drank a sip of red wine and smiled, "Mr. Miura, this time, there are more than 20,000 employees of Niu Buluo Financial Company who arrived in Tokyo with Mr. Chai and other creditors. I can only give you a kind advice."

"You should pay back the debts you owe as soon as possible. Otherwise, Mr. Chai and other creditors would bring tens of thousands of employees to your house for free and eat and drink, and you wouldn't be able to withstand it."

Miura panicked, "No, wait, Colonel Mike, I'm working for the Empire!"

Their family is now working hard to build factories and start machines for Lao Mai's army, and they need to make rectification lines as logistics.

If you do this, isn’t this equivalent to digging the bottom of the old wheat?

McCrien waved his hand calmly, "There are so many people in the island country, and there are no ones who can do things for you."

McCrien can also share some of the money he can get, such as Zhao Sheng arranged the military tickets according to the face value. The value promoted by the island king was back in full. The creditor and Fatty scored more than 50% and Fatty scored more than 20% of the money was transferred to McCrien. That was not a small amount of money.

That 20% can not only make McCrien rich, but also attract more A-mei to come and collect debts together.

Miura's face suddenly lost all the blood color, what's the fuck...

Fatty Chai Chao laughed and pulled Mr. Chai, "Mr. Chai, starting today, you will bring hundreds of brothers to Miura's house. What is the cost of food and drink? What you lack? If Colonel Mike decides for you, we are collecting debts, not bullying others, so we are not embarrassing."

Military invoice debt is a big problem.

The total value is 3 billion yuan, or 3 billion yuan from the previous 10 or 20 years. That value is really too high. According to the calculation of Amei's aircraft carrier during World War II, 100 million yuan is 12, 3 billion yuan? It can be smashed into the water by 360 aircraft carriers.

If this debt is to be returned, even if the issue of military vote expansion and depreciation is not discussed, it can still cause the island country to be reborn as a farmer country.

The current situation is constantly changing, not static.

But the mafia godfathers such as Mike Corleon and Haimen Rose are not incapable of being incapable. They are getting bigger and stronger in Amei's house, and they have layers of white-faced bosses supporting them.

If the debt is transferred to the Mafia group and interest is added...

Wall Street is probably attracted to collect debts with the Mafia Group.

The usury business itself is one of the main income projects of many dynamic groups in society. When it comes to such a level of debt collection, Wall Street will drool in a greedy way.

The basic debt of 360 aircraft carriers is worth the interest, and not all the interest of usury can make countless people rise to become tycoons. Based on usury, the island country will have to pay back dozens or hundreds of years.

Mr. Chai was moved and cried bitterly, and walked over and hugged Miura Ichiro, "Ichiro, I will depend on your family for the rest of my life."

I really didn't expect that, I never dreamed that I would have a chance to come back for everything I had been stolen back then.

……………………

Early June.

Zhao Xueyan was still watching a new wave of reports that "white factory owners and entrepreneurs have recruited another 20,000 to 30,000 vibrant social groups in western Guangdong to Tokyo", and a knock on the door rang out.

When he shouted in, he saw Secretary Qiu enter the door with a nervous look on his face and said strangely, "Zhao Sheng, something big seems to have happened."

"I just received the news that there are thieves in Tokyo, and the number is quite large..."

Zhao Xueyan, “…”

Rebel?

Rebel.

Although according to the normal trajectory, after being exploited by Ami Guijian for a few years, the islanders will soon rise because of the war dividends. The hard days have only been five years before they are about to end, and a new judgment has been made.

But this plane is really...

Lao Mai lost his military food supplier and robbed food. He was cheated by the Niu Buluomi businessman. In order not to affect his wise and martial arts image, Lao Mai could only continue to rob food from the public.

Once too much food is stolen and many people cannot eat, that is a big problem.

Not to mention that hundreds of thousands of Hong Kong Island boys have gone to do anything, Hong Kong Island boys have gone to grab territory, collect protection fees, etc., and they have taken away another wave of good things.

The Tokyo boy who was squeezed too hard by the old wheat would only become more and more silent... looking for a living.

Then Zhao Xueyan not only arranged for more bald guys to go to Tokyo to survive, but even started to settle the military tickets and demand debts.

This is a deadly debt.

Is the island country not worth it? Then use Tokyo's factories, machines, land, villas, etc. to pledge it. Isn't it a money to sell it casually?

Not to mention that there are several major mafia families who have regained their targets.

The mafia business is also a man who can eat people and never spit out bones.

I really can't stand it until now, and I'll revolt before dawn??

In less than a month, the peninsula will start fighting. If the islanders who live a very "unpopular" life will continue to endure it, and will endure it until Amei's house keeps losing and losing money there, Lao Mai will naturally treat the islanders preferentially for the overall situation.

But they couldn't stand it.

A lot of thoughts flashed through my mind, and Zhao Xueyan said curiously, "What's the matter?"

Secretary Qiu then pressed his urgent respiratory tract, "I heard that there were thousands of people causing trouble this time, and they were bloody suppressed by machine guns, as if..."

"Well, the latest Tokyo news said that thousands of bad guys in the community were suppressed. But I received a message from Fatty Chau and the others, it was a thief, not a fire of the community."

Zhao Xueyan was speechless. For Lao Mai, the Supreme Emperor, the island people had four-digit rebellion and resisted Ah Mei's father's jurisdiction. This was definitely bad news and bad news that made him lose face.

This will make him feel that his image of gold is exposed at once.

But thousands of sluts are causing trouble, and that is another dimension of news and events.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "Contact with that and pay attention to the news at any time."

Secretary Qiu raised his hand a little weakly, "I heard from Mike An that Lao Mai threw his cup and wanted to call Master Li Mei back to Tokyo..."

Zhao Xueyan also looked dazed, Li Mei? This is a big killer, but Li Mei's level is indeed not as good as Lao Mai. Being able to call Li Mei so angry is enough to witness what Lao Mai is like.
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