Gazlowe is worthy of being the goblin of the Hotsand Group. There is nothing that cannot be solved with money. Even business licenses are clearly priced and sold directly.

A trade license is not a certificate, but a treaty of commerce and navigation.

The content of the treaty involves all aspects of economic and trade relations between the contracting parties, as well as their respective rights and obligations.

For example, the trade license Gazlowe gave to Ratchet Town stipulated that merchant ships from Ratchet Town must fly the flag of Ratchet Town when entering the trading area of ​​the Port of Exile, obey the command and dispatch of the Port of Exile, and accept inspection when necessary. etc.

Merchant ships in Ratchet Town are also obliged to proactively report trade activities and share information about sailing waters.

If Ratchet's merchant ships attack ships or merchants protected by Port of Exile in the trading area, the trading license will be revoked.

Trade permission has many benefits for Ratchet Town. It first means that a friendly commercial relationship has been established between Ratchet Town and the Port of Exile. Merchant ships from Ratchet Town will not be regarded as a security threat when entering the port. Ratchet Town The merchant ships, merchants and assets were protected by the Port of Exile.

At the same time, Ratchet Town can also obtain business intelligence and maritime information from the Port of Exile, significantly reduce transaction taxes, and obtain authorization to buy and sell special commodities.

For Yang Yi, there is nothing better than being able to solve problems with money.

Yang Yi had previously decided to sell the oil exploration rights of the backwater oasis to Gazlowi, and he just happened to sign the contract this time.

There is no need to collect the income from oil exploration rights, and the money paid for buying the license from the broker can be deducted from it.

When it comes to business matters, Gazlowe is full of energy.

After deducting some money, Gazlowi took Yang Yi to introduce him to the shops on the dock commercial street. It seemed that he didn't want to take out a gold coin from his pocket.

Due to the rampant gang activities, the shops in the newly built Pier Commercial Street are not easy to sell.

Yang Yi did a favor and used the remaining money to buy the cheapest shop.

The proceeds from the sale of oil exploration rights were all deducted, and Yang Yi thought the business was over.

However, Yang Yi underestimated Gazlowe's sense of smell for gold coins. The two drank and chatted for a while, and Gazlowe soon discovered business opportunities.

"The wall construction of the backwater oasis mentioned in Little Bain's letter has been completed? Oh my God, what did I miss?"

"Is Ratchet Town going to build farmland channels for irrigation? You can rest assured to leave this to my engineering team. You must know that I was the one who ensured a reliable water source for the newly built Orgrimmar. That project is much more difficult than this. "Gazlowi introduced himself.

Yang Yi was convinced, Gazlowe was indeed a goblin, and he always had money in his eyes.

Gazlowe was not bragging. He was once the chief engineer of Orgrimmar, so it was not difficult for him to build a farmland channel irrigation system.

Although Gazlowe belongs to the neutral Hot Sand Consortium, his relationship with the tribe is extraordinary and can be regarded as a spiritual tribe.

"Gazlowi is definitely professional enough in terms of engineering construction. Not only did he not keep a single coin, he also had to pay for it." Yang Yi sighed.

The party continued, and gradually some drunken people fell drunk, causing people to laugh.

As more and more spirits were drunk into people's stomachs, people began to get alcohol on their brains, and several people got into a fight for some unknown reason.

At first, people thought it was just a fight between drunken men, and they cheered and watched the excitement.

However, as more and more people joined in, the fight between a few people gradually turned into a large group fight.

The carnival party itself was noisy and noisy. Yang Yi and Gazlowe were chatting about the details of the canal project construction. By the time they noticed that someone was fighting, the scene was already full of fights.

Yang Yi observed it and found that the two parties fighting were obviously divided into two groups. On one side were the Dark Gold Cult members with potion bottles tattooed on their bodies, and on the other side were the members of the Dirty Hand Party with crossed mace emblems.

It didn't look like a drunken brawl, but a fight between two gangs.

"When they started fighting at the party I held, these people no longer take me as the mayor seriously." Gazlowi said coldly.

"Why did they fight?" Yang Yi asked.

Gazlowe drank the wine in his hand, then put the pipe in his mouth slowly, lit the tobacco, and took a deep breath. "It's not just because they are fighting for each other's territory. Their appetite is getting bigger and bigger. The small dock commercial street can no longer accommodate them both."

Yang Yi could tell that Gazlowe was very dissatisfied with the two gangs, the Dark Gold Cult and the Dirty Hand Gang.

"The Port of Exile was established by Gazlowi. As the mayor of the Port of Exile, he is the real owner here. The hands of the Dark Money Cult and the dirty hands have been stretched too far. According to Lu Xiaoming, these two gangs are He has great influence even in Gadgetzan. It seems that it will be difficult for Gazlowe to move between the two gangs," Yang Yi thought.

The members of the two gangs were quite diametrically opposed to each other, and they fought fiercely to seize territory. After fighting at the party, they refused to give in, and soon the real guy was revealed.

The dirty hands control the black market in weapons, and they move out arms smuggling boxes filled with muskets and ammunition.

The Dark Gold Cult is proficient in making illegal potions. They take out bottles of potions, and you never know what is in these potion bottles.

The two gangs fought, gunfire broke out at the party, and the pungent smell of the drug filled the air.

Yang Yi saw that this posture was wrong and wanted to find a place to hide. At this time, he found Gazlowe running to a corner and hiding behind a row of large boxes.

Yang Yi saw this and ran over. After all, bullets don't have eyes, so it was more important to save his life first.

As for Lu Xiaoming, Yang Yi looked around and found that this guy had disappeared early in the morning.

"Mayor, don't you need to call the guards to stop them?" Yang Yi asked.

"Let them fight. It's best if a few more people die." Gazlowi said that he was happy to see the two gangs consuming each other.

Yang Yi looked at the smoke-filled scene and found that something was not right about the situation.

From the weapons and potions taken out from both sides, it was obvious that both sides were prepared for a big fight.

Yang Yi's guess was correct. The members of the two gangs were becoming more and more radical. They were no longer as simple as fighting to consume each other. Both sides have made up their minds to drive their competitors out of the city and take the streets and alleys of the Port of Exile into their own hands.

The dirty hands dispatched a demolition team to throw high explosives at the opponent. The violent explosion destroyed the buildings together.

There are spellcasters among the Dark Gold cultists. Potions are used in conjunction with the spells of mages, warlocks and priests to produce various effects. They can freeze the target into a popsicle, put the target into a state of blood rage, or erupt like a volcano. Flames.

Both sides wanted to kill the other side, and the situation was out of control and the scene was chaotic.

Soon, Yang Yi and Gazlowe's hiding place was no longer safe. Violent explosions and deadly potions were getting closer and closer to them.

At this time, a trumpet sounded.

A goblin-modified sports car came quickly, a beautiful tail flick, and a perfect drift parking.

"Get in the car quickly!" Lu Xiaoming shouted from the car.

Yang Yi and Gazlowi quickly ran out of their hiding place and quickly climbed into the sports car.

Lu Xiaoming stepped on the accelerator, and the goblin-modified sports car drove through the smoke-filled battlefield and rushed out.

The battle between the dirty hands and the Dark Gold Cult almost alarmed the entire population of the Port of Exile.

After rushing out, Gazlowe just asked the goblin guards to continue to maintain order outside and not allow anyone to approach, and then he left.

Yang Yi sat on the goblin-modified sports car and watched Gazlowe leave in confusion.

"These people are wreaking havoc in the city, and Gazlowe, as mayor, doesn't care about them?" Yang Yi asked.

"Maybe they can't be controlled. After all, these two gangs have backgrounds, and no one is easy to mess with. You see, they have done everything from murder to murder, extortion, and robbery of property. They are not living well now. ." Lu Xiaoming said.

The fight between the two gangs continued, with Yang Yi sitting in a sports car and watching.

As time went by, the fighting gradually subsided, and it seemed that the winner was about to be decided.

Most people didn't realize that as the fight came to an end, some vague figures that were difficult for ordinary people to see blended into the crowd. They hide cleverly and keep an eye on the battle between the two gangs.

After the explosion of the last demolition grenade, the fighting stopped.

At this time, vague figures passed through the smoke from all directions and entered the battlefield.

Miserable wails and angry yells suddenly came from the smoke. The few remaining members of the dirty hands and dark gold cult members were attacked at the same time and became the target of being hunted.

Although the onlookers were blocked outside by the goblin guards, they could vaguely see the green orc figure emerging from the smoke.

The left hands of these orcs were all severed and replaced with sharp fist blades.

"It's an orc from the Shattered Hand clan."

"Rogues trained by the Shattered Hand are Orgrimmar's deadliest assassins."

"It looks like they plan to kill everyone from both gangs."

Soon someone recognized the identities of these orcs and started talking about them.

"Why did the orcs get involved in the gang fight in Hong Kong?" Yang Yi wondered.

The first thing Yang Yi thought of was Gazlowe. The mayor of the exile port had long been dissatisfied with the two gangs. He would definitely be happy to see the two groups destroyed here.

This is just Yang Yi's guess, and the actual situation is unknown.

Lu Xiaoming, who was sitting in the driver's seat of the sports car, was worried. He looked at the Shattered Hand orcs who were finishing the blow with a troubled expression, as if the next knife was going to cut on his neck.

"Why are the orcs here? This is not good." Lu Xiaoming muttered softly.

"People from these gangs usually do evil things. Wouldn't it be great if they were eliminated? What's wrong with this?" Yang Yi asked.

Lu Xiaoming looked at Yang Yi with his small green bean eyes, blinked a few times, and said with some embarrassment: "Although our Qin Kun Society is still very weak for the time being, it is also the third largest gang in the Port of Exile."

Yang Yi was stunned when he heard this. No wonder Lu Xiaoming said this was his territory before. It turned out that he brought people here to develop.

"Isn't this great? From today on, you will be the largest gang in Hong Kong." Yang Yi said.

"That's right," Lu Xiaoming suddenly realized, "Wow, hahaha, it turns out I'm already so awesome."

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