Power and wealth bring fragrance

The screams gradually faded, leaving only low, intermittent groans.

The nearly twenty Black Dragon Gang thugs who had surrounded Wei Yuan were now all lying on the ground, rolling around and howling in pain.

Less than ten minutes had passed since Wei Yuan made his move.

In fact, it only took Wei Yuan less than a minute to deal with those Black Dragon Gang thugs; the rest of the time, Wei Yuan was waiting for someone.

Since the short, stocky man dared to double-cross others, there's no reason why Wei Yuan shouldn't do the same, right?

Anyway, the Black Dragon Gang isn't exactly a good group, so robbing them is fine; Wei Yuan doesn't feel any guilt whatsoever.

As for whether the Black Dragon Gang will retaliate, let's wait until they can find Wei Yuanren.

"Boss, it's all here."

Qin Xiao and Qian Bo returned, panting, with three of their men carrying bags.

Wei Yuan glanced at it casually and nodded.

"Get in the car."

Qin Xiao and his men immediately threw the bags onto the Iveco van, and the rest of the money and jewelry they had stolen from the He'antang vault had also just been transferred to the van.

Wei Yuan glanced down at the short, stocky man whose chest he was stepping on. The man trembled at the cold look in Wei Yuan's eyes, and he also made sure to remember those eyes.

"Watch your eyes in the future. You can't afford to mess with just anyone."

"Today's punishment is a small lesson, but if they still don't know their place next time, they won't be so lucky."

With a casual remark, Wei Yuan turned to get into the car.

The short, stocky man stared intently at Wei Yuan, his mind replaying the scene of Wei Yuan defeating them.

terror.

An overwhelming terror.

Wei Yuan's attacks were like a landslide, easily destroying all their defenses.

There were nineteen of them in total, and Wei Yuan made a total of nineteen moves!

One strike is all it takes to bring someone down!

The short, stocky man had seen his own Black Dragon Gang's top leader, Red Stick, make a move, and he knew there was absolutely no way such terrifying power could be found in him!

Not to mention the Black Dragon Gang, no gang in the entire Deep Sea City has such a powerful expert!

Where did this powerful dragon from across the river come from?

If he really settles down in Shenzhen, which gang will be his match?

As the short, stocky man watched Wei Yuan's retreating figure, a sudden, inexplicable impulse welled up within him, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth and speak.

"What's your name?"

Wei Yuan paused for a moment and looked back.

The moment the short, stocky man was met with that indifferent gaze, his scalp tingled, and he felt an urge to slap himself.

Even if Wei Yuan is a powerful figure who has crossed the river, what does that have to do with him?

He's not the leader of the Black Dragon Gang, why is he meddling in other people's business?

If I really angered Wei Yuan and got killed by him, that would be truly unjust!

Fortunately, the short, stocky man's expected outcome did not occur. Wei Yuan merely glanced at him before turning back to get into the car, casually uttering a single sentence.

"Just call me... Ksitigarbha."

Di Ting and Di Zang are a great pair.

"Ksitigarbha..."

The short, stocky man stared blankly at the departing Iveco van, a chill creeping over him.

……

Nothing further happened.

After leaving Xishan, Wei Yuan had Qin Xiao drive along a secluded path to an abandoned factory in the suburbs.

The walls are mottled, and the ground is covered with waist-high weeds and vines, indicating that no one has been here for at least several years.

After parking the car in the factory, Wei Yuan got out of the car.

"Get it done."

At Wei Yuan's command, everyone immediately began unloading boxes and travel bags filled with money, their eyes burning with fervor.

Is it finally time for them to split the money?

After unloading everything from the car, everyone stood in a row in front of Wei Yuan, excitedly looking at the pile of boxes and travel bags at their feet, their breathing becoming rapid.

Wei Yuan looked around and nodded at Qin Xiao.

"Tell me, how much did you gain this time?"

Qin Xiao was also caught up in the atmosphere, and his voice involuntarily carried a hint of excitement.

"The cash we received from He'antang should be around 160 million."

"The gold bars are standard one-kilogram bars, totaling forty, and are worth forty million based on the current gold price."

"I don't know much about jade, diamonds, jewelry, and antiques either, but they're definitely not much less valuable than gold bars."

"There are also a bunch of bearer bonds inside, probably worth more than 100 million."

"If we add the three million in cash taken from the crushing plant and the more than ten million stolen by the Black Dragon Gang, the total haul this time is approximately..."

Qin Xiao swallowed hard and said a number with some difficulty.

"At least 400 million."

The factory fell into complete silence.

Qian Bo and his fifteen henchmen were panting heavily, their hearts pounding with excitement.

Four hundred million!

Let alone this lifetime, even if they worked for ten more lifetimes, they probably couldn't accumulate such a huge fortune!

Right now, it's right in front of them, waiting for them to divide it up!

Everyone immediately looked at Wei Yuan, their burning gazes almost melting him.

Wei Yuan was also somewhat surprised and excited, but he didn't show it on his face.

He couldn't possibly show up in front of these future subordinates like a naive idiot, ruining the image he'd worked so hard to build.

"Four hundred million is indeed a lot."

Wei Yuan walked to the pile of money, kicked it with his toe, and looked up to scan everyone.

"I've seen that you all put in a lot of effort in this operation."

"I promised before that you would get a share of this money."

Upon hearing this, everyone, including Qin Xiao and Qian Bo, couldn't help but have their eyes light up, and their breathing became increasingly heavy.

Wei Yuan looked at all of them, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Now, I'm giving you two choices."

He extended two long, slender fingers.

"First, two million each, three million for Qin Xiao and Qian Bo. After you take the money, I will not restrict your freedom. You can leave on your own, and we will have nothing to do with each other afterward."

"Secondly, one million each, two million for Qin Xiao and Qian Bo. After receiving the money, they can stay and work for me, and receive dividends in the future."

"What's your choice?"

As soon as Wei Yuan finished speaking, the factory fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other, completely surprised that Wei Yuan would give them two options.

One person takes the most money and leaves.

It's less money, but there's an opportunity to participate in profit sharing.

How will they choose?

Gradually, low murmurs began to rise.

Qin Xiao and Qian Bo were equally astonished, caught off guard by these two choices.

They were actually able to take the money and leave?

Three million is not a small amount; it's enough for them to find a small place to live.

The thought of it made Qian Bo's heart flutter.

He was originally just an ordinary low-level hoodlum in Ando, ​​earning a few thousand a month as a manager.

Three million is equivalent to his lifetime salary.

With this money, you can find a small place and live comfortably for the rest of your life.

It wasn't just Qian Bo who thought this way; most people seemed to think the same way, their faces filled with barely suppressed excitement.

Qin Xiao, pale-faced, stared at Wei Yuan with shock and fear in his eyes, his lips trembling uncontrollably.