Chapter 241: Does business make money? Let me share it with you!

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Gao Xianda listened for a while.
After this middle-level cadre went down, another person took the stage to give a speech.
What they said is almost the same, basically they are all about the experience and analysis of gang building.
The core idea is to make money in the underworld. Some said that selling
cool and fast
would make money, some would say that they would make money with chicks, and some would say that they would make money in an underground gambling game. Anyway, it sounds like everyone else is making money. Although this piece in his own hands was very profitable, the profit is now very thin. Anyway, I hope to keep my own rice bowl, and then go to someone else's bowl to share a piece of soup.
They chatted with each other, and Gao Xianda buried the bomb by the way.
At this time, I saw the chairperson of the meeting and took a look at Gao Xianda, saying: "Delegates of the Orange Grove Gang, you say a few words."
"Me?" Gao Xianda froze.
He glanced at the other "companions" wearing green clothes, and one of them should belong to the Seville family. For the following reasons, Bulva was brutally killed by Sweet, and now the Seville family is afraid to speak.
The other representative is the Temple family, which has always appeared in the image of a centrist. Now that the Grove family has risen again, they naturally obey the arrangement of the central government.
So both of them were staring at Gao Xianda with a positive expression.
Gao Xianda seemed to be reluctant to stand up, but in fact he had already figured out his idea. If he just wanted to kill these people, he might as well open the door and throw a bomb.
"Just before I heard everyone talk a lot, I think everyone said very well." Gao Xianda said, "You just said that this industry makes money, that industry makes money. I think that under the current economic situation, it can make money in trading It’s a good deal. However, there seems to be a traditional industry that is ignored by everyone."
Those people have talked for a long time just now, and feel that everyone has almost supplemented the various industries. Listening to Gao Xianda saying this, they all came to curiosity.
"That's robbery!" Gao Xianda said.
"Cut!" Heard Gao Xianda said, and the audience whispered, "This is not an old talk! Just now the representatives of the Balas Gang have already said: Robbing banks, robbing stores, are high-risk industries... "
"No, not to grab a bank, but to grab a peer!" Gao Xianda said.
As soon as this remark came out, the audience immediately went into an uproar.
Several of the cadres under the stage changed their faces, as if they were preparing to draw a gun. It seems that they know the inside story of this operation. But the others were blank.
Gao Xianda knew it, and there was no need to kill the innocent indiscriminately.
The host saw that the posture was a bit wrong, and quickly rounded the field and said: "We are in peace today..."
"Ha ha ha, of course I am kidding." Gao Xianda laughed, "I just said that this is a more convenient way! Just like buying a lottery ticket is also a way of managing money. It's just not very reliable!"
The audience listened to him saying this and returned a few laughs, thinking that Gao Xianda was telling jokes.
But then, Gao Xianda took out a remote-controlled bomb and placed it on the table, saying: "But the lottery ticket is also among the people!" This time he scared everyone again, not knowing what medicine he sold in the gourd.
"This is a standard remote-controlled bomb, which is stuffed with military-style military explosives. If detonated, none of the people in this room can or go out." Gao Xianda smiled twice. , "But don't be afraid, I am also a life-saver. If you are all obedient, no one will be injured."
At this time, an unbelieving leader of the Balas gang stood up and wanted to take a gun. Gossen took out a pistol and shot him.
"Student, if you want to go to the toilet, you have to raise your hand with the teacher to report. Otherwise, it will be a terrible end!" Gao Xianda blew the gunpowder.
Seeing that his marksmanship was so good, these people all chose to wait and see.
"Perhaps some of you don't believe it and think I'm kidding. How could there be military explosives in the orange ball gang?" Gao Xianda pressed the remote control, and there was a "bang" explosion outside. Gao Xianda detonated the bomb in the bodyguard lounge.
The sound was very loud, and the aftershocks trembled the room several times.
"It was an identical bomb. You can call the brothers in the next room to see if they can answer." Gao Xianda said.
Sure enough, someone who didn't believe in evil made a phone call, it was busy tone.
Of course, there are also reasons for taking the gun by taking the phone. However, Gao Xianda had been paying attention to the leaders with wrong expressions. When they saw that they had pulled out guns, they immediately shot their heads.
No one dared to blow up this time.
"Let everyone believe me now." Gao Xianda smiled and threw a bundle of rope, "but no one needs to die. Tied them!"
Gausenda motioned to the two Sevilla and Temple families to start.
How can these two people be prepared, but if it doesn't seem to be obedient, this guy will be black, so he hastily started, regardless of three, seventy-one, and said.
The middle cadres of other gangs also have good hands. While they were approaching, they immediately grabbed the representatives of the Seville family and stood in front of them, wanting to avoid the bullets of Gossendar.
If he were to make such a fuss, other people would run out of chaos, and there might be a chance to escape.
But before it was time for Gossendar to get started, the Temple family representative took out a pen and stabbed it directly on the main artery of the rebel.
His pen seems to be specially made, with a special blood-letting slot in it, and as soon as the pen pierces into it, it begins to spray blood outwards along the groove on the barrel. The rebellious person collapsed like a gas balloon in a few seconds.
"This pen is so used!" Gao Xianda secretly said. It seems that this person is the "highest fighting power" of the Orange Grove Gang!
With such a stroke, his position is just right, but it is much easier to use than a dagger.
After he revealed such a hand, the other cadres were completely honest, and they obediently caught their hands and arrested. Although they had the intention to calculate the Orange Grove Gang, they did not expect the Orange Grove Gang to defeat them.
Gao Xianda said: "Now give you a chance to hand over the ‘non-profitable’ transactions you just mentioned. Since the profits are so thin, I will make it difficult for you to help you.

"Don't think about it!" A cadre is still trying to resist, "You killed me!"
"Okay." Gao Xianda slapped his neck to the side with a slap. "You have asked me that I haven't heard it before."
Then he looked around: "Who else?"
"I am willing to surrender my property, can you spare me?" Someone finally counseled.
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