Chapter 68 [Fifth Master]

According to media disclosure, after receiving the tip, in a raid, Xiao Ruan, a third-person wanted Vietnamese gang, was found in a motel on Highway 6 northeast of Vancouver, in a motel located on Highway 6, northeast of Vancouver. In a fierce battle, Xiao Ruan and his three armed men were all shot dead... Then during the gun battle, due to an explosion, one-third of the main building of the motel was bombed into ruins, and Xiao Ruan and his three armed men were all killed.

This is the biggest news in Vancouver in the last two days.

In this way, I "handed" Xiao Ruan to the police. Although I only handed over a corpse, at least to the outside world, Doug explained it enough. Moreover, Doug must also understand that I am unlikely to hand over a living Xiao Ruan to him. After all, Xiao Ruan has too many secret matters about me. Giving him a corpse is enough for him to shape political achievements.

As for Da Nguyen, it is reported that he has fled to Vietnam and Canadian police will contact the Interpol for further pursuit.

The above are news reported through mainstream media. Of course, I think...well, the Interpol's arrest of Da Ruan may have lasted for a long time, a long time.

As for the Bill who openly refuted my face at the meeting, this guy is also very powerful. He learned from some special channels that night that Da Ruan had died at my hands. Although this white man was arrogant, he was not an idiot. Think about it carefully, the Vietnamese were against me, but no matter what method I used, the reality is: the originally powerful Vietnamese gang was uprooted in Vancouver! This is the reality!

That night, Bill asked someone to hand me over some special channels. This time he gave in and asked to talk to me.

I know, this guy is afraid. His power is not very big. If Norton did not protect him from the past and the existence of the Hell Angel, the white gangsters in Vancouver would be a piece of garbage.

I thought about it for him privately. Then I asked the intermediary to hand him back.

I'll give him two choices for this cute Bill.

First, I designated a place to set up a tea shop according to our Chinese habits. He personally served tea and apologized to my fifth brother.

Of course, if his pride as a white man makes him unwilling to do so. I give him two days, and within two days, he and his men must quit Vancouver, otherwise...

"I killed a hundred people, I don't mind killing one hundred or one more."

This is my original words to the middleman who passed the message.

After weighing the comparison of the strengths of both sides, Bill chose to withdraw very smartly. It took him only one day to leave Vancouver with all his people.

If this Bill is such a bent and stretched guy, then I would think he is still a character. Maybe I would still be a little afraid of him in the future, but unfortunately, his intelligence seems not enough to make him go against me.

After leaving Vancouver, this guy actually ran to Toronto to meet Mr. Thorin. I don’t know what he said to Thorin, but it’s nothing more than what I am now trying to suppress white forces in Vancouver and sow discord.

turn out……

Two days later, I received a mailing bag with a pair of bloody ears!

I immediately received a call from Solin, on the phone, this leading Canadian figure said to me softly:

"You are excellent, I am very satisfied with you. Baye is my friend, and now you can become my friend. Our previous obstacle was Vietnamese, and now the obstacle does not exist. I think our business should be able to continue."

After hanging up the phone, I sneered a few times.

Old fox.

The guy Solin, at the beginning, negotiated a business with us. As a result, after the Vietnamese intervened, they caught us off guard. This old guy was shaken regardless of his credit! Do you still remember that I asked to see Solin at Toronto, but I was rejected? Hum...

This guy doesn't want to work hard! He just wants to wait until we fight with the Vietnamese until the end, and he wants to watch the tiger fight!

Now that the Vietnamese are finished, he can only come and cooperate with me! What do I have in my hands?

poison!

And I did something that surprised everyone in my subordinates!

"From today on, stop all the drug business in our hands! All the sources and channels are transferred to the Hell Angel!" I leaned lazily on the chair: "Don't they want to trade drugs? Give them all, give them all!"

Even Fatty Fang thought my decision was a bit too risky.

"Xiao Wu, do you know that the profits of drug transactions every year account for a lot of income?" The fat man narrowed his eyes: "So many brothers have to eat! In Asia, we are bleeding so much in the Golden Triangle every year, fighting with others for drug business, but now you say you give up and give up?"

"Brother Dahai!" I sighed: "I'll do some calculations for you. First, some of the sources of drugs in Asia, and every year, are brought to North America for sale, and Vancouver is your main sales channel... I know that this is the job of your brothers. Don't worry, I won't ruin the job of your brothers! I will hand over the source of drugs in Asia to Hell Angels! I have calculated that the prices of goods in Asia are half a century lower than those in South America, and Hell Angels will not want to... Moreover, due to hurricanes in South America this year, most of the plantations in South America are finished, and at least two years will they recover! These two years are enough to establish a solid cooperative relationship between you and Hell Angels!

In two years, you can occupy the market with a low price of half a certain amount! But, I don’t want to interfere in the drug business. I am only responsible for transferring the channels to Hell Angels. In the future, you will talk to him. In this way... There is no such layer of Vancouver’s big circle in the middle... You know, even if we used to switch hands, we would have to share a part of the profit in the middle! Now without us, you can directly give Hell Angels, which means you can make a lot of money in the cost! If you convert this into a price advantage, then even if the plantations in South America recover their vitality in two years, they may not be able to compete with you! As long as you are careful of the drug lords in South America playing behind the scenes, but I think if they want to fight and kill, you will not be afraid! Right?"

"Of course! Fight and kill. Who have we ever been afraid of!" The fat man smiled proudly, then lowered his head and thought for a while: "What you said makes sense, but in this way, it means that you will not interfere, and our interests will have no impact, but here... it is equivalent to losing a large amount of profit for no reason!"

"Drugs are hot!" I sighed: "Say selfish words! I always feel that doing drug business is a bit contrary to my conscience! This money is hot! I was not the boss before. I didn't have the right to speak, but now I am in charge, and I don't want to make this money."

The fat man waved his hand: "What you said makes sense, but we also have principles in doing things! You also know that the slogan in our circle is that Chinese people do not poison Chinese people. I think our drugs are sold to Southeast Asia and North America. As long as they do not flow back to China, do you care so much? These foreigners. Do you care whether they are poisonous or not."

"Brother, this is not my pretentiousness." I was still very determined: "It's because my philosophy is different. Please don't say it again."

"Forget it! Anyway, these are your money, you don't want it, so I can't say anything." The fat man was very pleased and didn't care about it too much.

"Well, the transactions in Hell Angels were originally started last month. But because of the troubles of the Vietnamese, they probably have been very anxious. I think the transaction will be carried out soon, and Mr. Solin will send someone here soon. Then, I will transfer these businesses directly to you. Whatever you do in the future, I will ignore it." After pausing, I smiled and said, "Don't think I have no selfishness. Solin is bleaching now. He has built a group company. The content of this transaction is for us to exchange drugs for shares in his group. Of course, that is only a small part of the shares. We have no say in his organization, but according to the size of his company, I can also get a lot of dividends every year. Don't rob me of this money. I have lost the profits of drug transactions. Although the dividends of these shares are not much, at least I can subsidize me every year, and the money is not hot."

The fat man lowered his head and thought for a while, and said seriously: "Although I can't agree to you now, I think the big guys who come to Asia will not object. In this way, it means you have lost some of the profits, while we have reduced some of the costs. It should be fine."

"Brother, I still say the same thing. Although everyone is involved in the underworld, to be honest, doing drugs is really harmful to good deeds! This money is hot." I sighed: "In the future, I will be ready to focus on smuggling. Vancouver is a port city. Now I control the underworld and the smugglers in the port. In the future, the smuggling business here will be as good as I say in one sentence? Although smuggling is also illegal, the police's crackdown is much lighter than drug trafficking!"

After pausing, I smiled and said, "What business in the world is the most profitable? It's not drugs, nor arms! It's a monopoly! Any business, as long as you can monopolize, you can make the most money! And now, I want to do it to be monopoly! Vancouver is the largest port city on the west coast of Canada! All smuggling trade on the entire west coast is through this land! In the current situation, as long as I control it... do you think I still care about the profits of that little drug?"

"The risk is small, the profit is big..." The fat man sighed and said, "Damn, a young man like you has a much better mind than us."

The path has come out and the stall has been spread out, but the following operations may not be as smooth as I thought.

I can think of the most profitable monopoly, but can’t others think of it? Is it that simple to monopolize the smuggling industry?

In Vancouver, the immigrant gangs from all over the world fought each other, and the smugglers at sea were not good at it! The guys at sea were all half-pirates and half-smuggling guys, with guns and cannons! If I were to fight them with mere force, I would probably be unable to do so.

Fortunately, I don't need to fight them hard.

As long as I control the world on land... no matter how arrogant they are at sea, they will always go ashore! When I control the gang forces in Vancouver, no one dares to do smuggling goods business with their maritime smugglers... At that time, there will be no worries that they will not bow to me! Moreover, I have an old friend, Wick, to help me reconcile and communicate.

Silently, the gang forces in several blocks of Vancouver have changed hands. The traditional Vietnamese forces have been divided up by me, the Chinese Gang and the Italians.

I didn't learn the way Baye did. I kept my brothers in the repair lot... I had already seen it very clearly. Although the "airborne troops" model is very sharp, it has great flaws! Indeed, I can call in a team of elite airborne troops at any time. Although it is very powerful, fighting can make all these gangs no match for me... But airborne troops are the armed forces of others, not my own strength!

Too dependent on Asia. Not good!

These brothers under him have been held in the repair yard for too long. The Eighth Master gave him too few opportunities to work, and few people can go out to work... The big circle is taking the route of elite soldiers. Although elite soldiers are good, it is too time and energy to cultivate elite soldiers, and the cost-effectiveness is too low! This is also the reason why the big circle has the most powerful gunmen and thugs, but has never been able to do big things!

The first thing I did after taking office was to select a hundred people in the repair yard at once and sent them out! The territory I originally controlled, the territory I took over from the Vietnamese, and the new territory I obtained from the re-dividing of Vancouver's underworld forces all needed manpower to manage!

This move undoubtedly made the brothers under his command extremely excited! These people have been held back for too long. Who wouldn’t want to go out and control a territory? Take a group of younger brothers out for a good time?

Everyone who is involved in the underworld probably has such dreams and plots.

So, my principle is: As long as you have the ability, I will give you a chance!

Taking advantage of the high morale of my subordinates, I let Xiluo take action and led his men to sweep the three gangsters!

It is the three gangs who were invited by me but did not attend the funeral and meeting of Baye. I must establish my authority! I must use thunder to suppress the gangs in other places! Here, the boss is the one with the big fist! Only when you show your strength is strong enough will others convince you.

Of course, I won’t do it blindly. If there is too much trouble, it will affect social security. Doug may not be able to get through.

My methods are very insidious... I asked the police to come forward to deal with these three gangs and sent people to their territory to inspect and crack down on gangsters every day.

The hard ideas in other people's organizations were arrested and solved, and finally let my people go and sweep the venue!

Three gangs, two bosses ran away, the other one was a hard-working man, and fought with our locals, but was caught back. I ordered it to put it in a sack, fill it with stones, and throw it directly into the sea.

When I ordered, I spoke in front of several other gang leaders. I deliberately invited the leading figures from several other gang members to come and have tea and chat, including several bosses of the Hua Gang. Although I didn't like playing mahjong, I still gritted my teeth and played a few rounds with them on the mahjong table that day to show harmony and to win over the hearts of the people.

It's funny. At the beginning, I kept losing money by placing fire, but when I was halfway through, the boss who resisted me was arrested. I ordered him to be put into sacks and thrown into the sea...

I didn't care about the faces of the other bosses on the table, but the cards that continued... I had the help of the gods, and I was like killing the gods, killing the Buddhas...

The bosses' faces looked ugly...

Well, actually they didn't know that I just measured my luck carefully in the game behind me, and then quietly put on the ring.

However, behind the scenes, the evaluation of "killing without blinking, the eagle looks at the wolf and looks at the wolf" is deeply engraved in the hearts of these people.

I used the method of killing one to warn a hundred. Soon, the underworld in Vancouver no longer had any voices of opposing me... at least there was no public opinion. No matter what others say behind my back, I can't control it, nor can I control it. Because I understand. Even a saint, I can't make everyone really convinced me. But as long as they surrender publicly, don't make trouble for me, and be obedient, I will turn a blind eye.

There is even one very interesting thing.

In order to cooperate with Doug... this guy is my protective umbrella after all, and he wants political achievements, I cannot help but cooperate with him. I can control the local underworld in Vancouver, but I cannot control some foreign robbers who eat.

So I issued an order: "Without me, anyone who dares to cross the line is to go against me!"

As a result, three days later, a bank robbery occurred in downtown Vancouver. The robbers were three armed gangsters who were traversing from other places to commit crimes. They originally knew that there was a riot in Vancouver recently, and probably thought the situation here was chaotic. They could come and make some money.

As a result, they really successfully robbed the money and successfully escaped under the pursuit of the police. However, the day after the police issued the wanted order...

Early in the morning, a car without a license plate was speeding past the police station. When passing by the police station, the car slowed down, then the door opened, and three people were thrown off the car. They all tied their hands and feet, blocked their mouths, and threw them down at the same time, and three bags were thrown off. Before people could react, the car rushed away.

When the police rushed out, they found that these three unlucky guys were the robbers who robbed the bank the day before! The stolen money they robbed was also in three bags around them!

From then on the road to Vancouver, the name "Fifth Master" was incredible!!

It was from that day that in Vancouver, except for the people around me who still called me "Little Fifth Brother", other outsiders have ignored my age. Whenever I mention me, I will call me a big circle of "Fifth Master"!

One day in early July, a Ocean International Trading Company called "Huaxing" was established in a building in downtown Vancouver.

And it was from this day that I officially completed the integration of the Vancouver underworld! The establishment of this nominal international trading company was also the beginning of my official smuggling trade!

With contact with Wickland, I invited nine big sea owls who are currently doing smuggling business on the West Coast to sit down and negotiate. I also invited eleven top figures on Vancouver Road.

Without much verbal discourse, everyone agrees with it. I am now the first person in the underworld in Vancouver! Even if the Hell Angel returns to Vancouver, Mr. Thorin’s power was not as great as mine now!

Moreover, my natural relationship with Thorin is still in the honeymoon period! No one will provoke me in this limelight!

I began to reach out to the smuggling trade. From today on, without my nod, there was no gang or organization in Vancouver that dared to do business with smugglers at sea!

The final negotiations were concluded, and we established a roundtable meeting with my Huaxing Trading Company as the core. From that day on, all the smuggling trades entered by Vancouver ports... No matter how big or small, Huaxing charges five percent of the local fees on behalf of me! This is the "protection fee" I earn.

According to my estimate, the maritime smuggling trade on the entire west coast of Canada will be about 2 billion US dollars a year! If the smuggling business is added, this number will reach more than 3 billion US dollars! Among them, the smuggling trade gathered in Vancouver is about 2 billion US dollars. I took 5% of the money, which means that Huaxing Company can earn a net profit of 100 million US dollars a year!

One hundred million!
To be continued...