Red Dead Redemption

five minutes later.

Hong Fei output ends.

Most of them are already immersed in the grand blueprint painted by Hong Fei.

There are only a few people who can barely keep calm, but there seems to be a different light in their eyes.

Even Siannis and Deadshot beside him were inevitably affected.

New York is divided into five regions.

Manhattan, Queens, Brooklyn, Bronx, Staten Island.

In terms of area, Queens is the largest, followed by Brooklyn.

But the most fertile core area is undoubtedly the smallest Manhattan.

The gang leaders here are located in various parts of the city.

Their business projects are more complicated.

Low-end protection fees, high-end arms.

Always open the criminal law casually, it is about equal to their business directory. .

Hong Fei is not proud, or he is not in a hurry at all.

Although he suppressed and initially persuaded them with physics and reason, if the core interests were directly touched next, some people would definitely still be unable to help jumping up.

So, at least tonight, it is not the time for pruning and cutting leaves.

"At present, the Masquerade Gang is the largest gang in New York City, and a lot of business is in my hands. As a matter of sincerity, I will take out the next 80% of the proceeds and gradually hand over the next three months to some of you here. People. How to allocate it depends on everyone's performance."

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People have also been killed, and the future has been painted, so the next step must be to show tangible benefits.

Maybe the MLM master three-piece set can make them believe that Hong Fei's words are not false, but whether they will agree to be included because of this is still a two-way talk.

None of these people are fools.

The way of survival for the gangsters is to watch people serve dishes, and on the other hand, to avoid hawks when there are no rabbits.

Still the same sentence, under the deterrence of force, it is not impossible to discuss whether it is a cow or a horse, but at least grass should be given.

Hong Fei continued calmly: "I don't know how much the 80% profit is, but I believe everyone here must know better than me."

He lied.

Actually he knew.

The Masked Gang had a combined net income of $960 million in New York last year.

This is top-secret data, known only to Siannis and his closest subordinates.

Does it feel like a lot?

In fact, this is the income of the mask gang that has been expanding and even fighting other gangs last year.

Large-scale gangs like the Masked Gang are actually almost the same as a group company. Their business scope is very diverse. They can participate in both legal business and illegal transactions. Black, they can always mix well.

Moreover, what the gang is best at is not management, but the direct monopoly of the trade of a certain commodity by violent means.

This item could be a firearm, it could be laundry detergent, it could even be the movement of a certain food or item in and out of a certain area.

Don't underestimate a certain food or item, after all, this is a market in a world-class metropolis, and even controlling toilet paper can make the gang make a lot of money.

But then again, gangsters that can truly monopolize certain types of goods have usually developed into big gangs, and there must be explicit support and protection behind them.

Right now, those who are qualified to sit in front of Hong Fei are of this type.

Therefore, it is indeed very difficult for the bottom members of the gang to get along. The weekly salary may be twenty or thirty dollars. Unless there is a gang activity, they can earn a certain amount of bonus. , while also having to go out to do odd jobs to maintain basic living needs.

But this has nothing to do with the gang bosses in front of them.

Maybe some of them also grew up from the bottom, but when they are vested interests, whether for themselves or for the gang, they will not go back to take care of those bottom members.

To be sure, the gang's income is not low.

Otherwise there wouldn't be that many swarms.

As a leader-level member, these people can basically guess the income of the Masked Gang.

Therefore, when they heard Hong Fei's words, the light in the eyes of a group of people became more intense, and some people even became heavy breathing.

Many people turned their attention to Xiannis, only to see the "Black Mask" who had become famous before obediently standing beside Hong Fei without saying a word, and there was no anger in his expression or eyes.

Of course Siannis was very reluctant, but compared to money, which had long been unimportant to him, it was obviously more important to suffer a little less pain.

He now feels uncomfortable when he sees thin strips.

"After talking about your interests, let's talk about mine."

Hong Fei's words instantly drew everyone's attention.

These people suddenly came back to their senses: no one would do a loss-making business. Since Hong Fei is willing to hand over 80%, he will naturally have corresponding needs.

Facing the different looks in everyone's eyes, Hong Fei always had a smile on his face.

He said: "First, the collection is the collection, which means that you have to obey my rules and do things in the future."

Everyone did not respond, and some even nodded.

If you don't want them to follow orders, what else is there to talk about?

However, how and how much of this is heard remains to be considered.

These people are constantly changing, and Hong Fei is not in a hurry. He only needs to determine the overall situation first. There will be time for other details, and it will never be procrastinated.

"The second and last requirement. This year is over halfway through, and I don't want any profit in the second half of the year. But starting from next year, the power in each of your hands needs to be handed over 5% of the net income every quarter."

As soon as this statement came out, some people were happy, some people were relieved, and some people were not very happy.

Hong Fei was too lazy to talk to them in detail, so he said directly: "Now, the total annual revenue of all gangs in New York is about 6.3 billion. Seriously, this number is too small!"

Although Hong Fei had never done anything with gangsters before, Jin Bing, who was killed by him, could generate tens of billions of output value a year in New York.

"So I said, you are all wasting your potential now. The next half year is our run-in period, and I will adjust everyone's business direction and prepare for the coming year. I can also tell you bluntly that next year, this number will be at least Double it, and if it can't be done, I'll make up for it for you."

"In addition, everyone will become their own in the future, so the resource consumption of infighting will be greatly reduced, which means that the final net profit will also increase, and all gang members in New York, including you, will also increase their income. growth.”

"The gang, in the final analysis, is a business, and business must naturally have plans, goals, and ideals."

"What I just said was only next year. The next year, the next year, five years! Ten years! When New York has only one voice in black, white and white, I think everyone here will no longer be short of money. Who will you be? Or a gangster? Or someone who wants to be a politician?"

Having said that, Hong Fei glanced around and found that some people were really moving.

But he shook his head firmly and retorted directly.

"No, I don't think so!"

"On that day, you will be the real masters of New York!"

The impassioned words echoed in the room, shocking and infiltrating everyone's hearts like morning bells and twilight drums.

In the next room, Gabriel and the others waited quietly.

Naturally, they also heard Hong Fei's voice, and at the same time were affected more or less.

As soon as Gabriel turned her head, she saw some excited **** movement, she couldn't help chuckling: "Seriously, the boss said that I was tempted."

A witch is not a person and has no need for money and fame, so she is least affected.

Hearing Gabriel's words, she squinted and said, "Is heaven short of money?"

"There is certainly no shortage of money in heaven, but what is most lacking there is the vision and expectation for the future."

The witch's eyes moved slightly: "You are really a good believer, Archangel."

Gabriel did not argue with her at this time, but continued to smile and said, "You won't understand, in such a place, what fills everyone's heart is faith, but faith is not the instinct of life."

"Do you think God has taken away your instincts?"

"Of course not. Faith only suppresses instinct. As long as the suppression is released, instinct will immediately prevail, just like me now, I have unprecedented freedom, and then I start to desire to do things that I have never thought of before."

"what you up to?"

"There is no specific goal. But I think it should be a continuous sense of achievement."

The witch nodded slightly when she heard the words: "Then you are the same as me."

Gabriel's smile suddenly stopped: "I'm not like you, I'm an angel."

"Oh, the abandoned angel."

"I'm grateful he finally gave up on me."

While the two are communicating.

Outside, Hong Fei had to pat the table to wake up the people in front of him.

The stamina of the words just now seemed to be a little bigger.

"Okay, it's not early, there's no need to delay, I'll say one last thing."

"First, there are five districts in New York. I will send six people, five of which will be responsible for all the gangs in one district, and the other will coordinate on my behalf. The heads of the districts will go back tomorrow to interview you."

"I know there may be people behind you, but they didn't come today, so they are not important anymore. You can pull them together, or you can just kick them out and make the decision. My people will assist you throughout the process."

"The strength after the integration will definitely exceed the scattered sand. Just ending the infighting will save you a lot of time and energy. I know that there may be some grudges and hatred between everyone here, but the same sentence, everyone comes out to do things, It's just to make money. If you can't let go of hatred, you can find my agent, and he will call the shots for you. If you can mediate, if you can't mediate, I will also give you a way to clear the hatred. After today, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com I don't want to see someone fighting in private anymore, once I find out, I can only let him reclaim the sea."

"I'm done, who still has questions?"

No one spoke.

Even if there is a problem, they won't say it now.

After a while, Hong Fei got up and left, and the group of people gradually dispersed.

When the whole mansion returned to silence again, Xiannis, who was watching the whole process, took the initiative to say, "Boss, I'm afraid they won't be so obedient when they go back."

"Well, it's not important." Hong Fei looked at Baine: "In the future, you will control all the underground forces in New York."

Baine is Hong Fei's appointed agent.

Hearing this, Baine nodded in response.

"Don't listen to what they say, just watch what they do. Arthur will monitor all their next actions, Bane, you have to pay attention."

"Ok."

"There are many big gangs in New York, and there are many small gangs like stars. The ones who came tonight are basically big gangs. The most important thing for this kind of power is people. Keep the obedient ones, and kill the ones who are not obedient. The solution is as simple as that, as for how to minimize the confusion, shouldn't I teach you?"

Bane nodded again, there was no difficulty in his face, and this was a piece of cake for him.

"Three months from now, I don't want to hear all those **** gang names in New York, can I?"

Bain thought for a while, then looked at the others around him, nodded immediately, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes!"

"Well, if you can do it, I will give you the extraordinary ability that has absolutely no side effects, and let you take off the tube behind your back and the mask on your head forever. You can rest assured that it will definitely allow you to hang Batman up. That kind of fight."

Hearing this, Bain's always calm eyes instantly burst into a thousand expressions.