Chapter 269 Speak quickly!
After someone expressed his stance, others followed suit and began to show their loyalty.
"Don't worry, we won't let you get hurt!"
"No matter who the enemy is, we will complete our mission and get you out safely!"
"As long as we are still alive, we will absolutely guarantee your safety..."
Everyone was talking at once, and without exception, their eyes were all on the silver paper.
Among the six of them, the one who has followed the Wang brothers the shortest has been there for four years.
They naturally knew that among the Wang brothers, the eldest brother Wang Yongfeng was a trustworthy person compared to the second brother Huoshishou.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have responded so quickly.
Of course, the most fundamental reason is that these colorful silver papers are too tempting to them.
Unlike those who join social groups, those who can become fans most likely do not seek fame but only money.
Now there is a suitcase of banknotes in front of you, at least several million dollars, who can resist it?
Just when the master and servant were enjoying themselves, Wang Yongshou snorted coldly and said in a sarcastic tone, "Ask yourselves, how much have you benefited from us two brothers over the years?"
"At the critical moment, instead of being willing to die to repay the favor, you only care about the little money in front of you?"
"If the current situation is not special, I will definitely enforce family rules on you!"
"Even if there is no police support among you, there must be someone else who is supporting you!"
Even though Wang Yongshou is already in his forties, he is still very tall. Even if you just estimate by a rough eye, he is definitely over meters tall.
His hands and feet are thin and long, but his head is very big. Although he is of normal weight, his body proportions are very disproportionate and look a bit weird.
Combined with his nickname "Huo Shit" and his usual style of behavior, he is probably a typical patient with super male syndrome.
However, technology and medical care are not so advanced these days, so there is naturally no such saying.
After hearing these words, the subordinates who were already feeling uncomfortable could no longer bear it and began to retort: "Brother Shou, what you said really chills the brothers' hearts."
"We have been following you two brothers for so many years, and we have been working diligently. We dare not slack off at all."
"Two years ago, when you fell in love with a girl and asked us to kill her man, did we say a word?"
With the first person taking the lead, others naturally followed suit and started complaining.
"Three years ago, because a police officer gave your car a ticket, you let me beat him up in front of everyone."
"In the end, I was sentenced to more than a year, and during that time, you never came to see me, not even once, let alone money."
"If it weren't for Brother Feng, I would never have come back and continued to work here..."
Wang Yongshou was too rebellious in his behavior, which made all his subordinates miserable.
If it weren't for Wang Yongfeng maintaining the situation, the Wang brothers' brand would have fallen apart long ago.
Although he knew that this younger brother had a bad temper, often did bad things and was not conducive to family management, for Wang Yongfeng, whose parents died early, this younger brother was his only emotional support.
This is also the reason why Wang Yongfeng pretended not to see it even though Wang Yongshou was making mistakes all the time.
Thinking of this, Wang Yongfeng was about to speak, but he saw Wang Yongshou's expression became extremely sinister. He raised the golden pistol in his hand and pointed it at the forehead of the person who spoke first.
"Say that again and I'll make a hole in your skull!"
Wang Yongshou spoke sinisterly, his finger on the trigger, as if he would press it lightly in the next second if there was a disagreement.
The younger brother who was hit on the head was stunned at first, then he gritted his teeth and growled, "Shoot if you have the guts!"
"The group of people outside are looking for us. As soon as the gunfire sounds, everyone will be buried with me!"
"We have worked hard for the Wang family for so many years, but in the end, this is what happened. Even if we are blind, just shoot!"
"If I frown, I'm not a hero!"
Perhaps sensing Wang Yongshou's hesitation, he straightened his chest and continued, "Besides, if you suspect that one of us is a traitor, then bring out the evidence. Otherwise, not only us, but even the brothers below will not obey you!"
"There are six of us now, but you only have two. Even if you really shoot, it's not certain who will win in the end!"
Now that the relationship has been broken, he can't care less. No matter what means he uses, the most important thing is to survive Wang Yongshou's gun.
As for what to do after today, he had never thought about it at all.
If we can't get through this hurdle, then everything will be over. How can there be a future?
Hearing these words, the eyes of the other people immediately lit up. Although they said nothing, they silently focused their gaze on Wang Yongshou, and the muzzles of the guns in their hands seemed to turn inadvertently.
In everyone's mind, the words were echoing: "There are six of us, but you only have two..."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yongfeng secretly thought that something was wrong. He quickly stood up, stretched out his hand to press down the muzzle of Wang Yongshou's gun, and then stood between the two of them, saying earnestly: "At this time, the only way for us to get out alive is to unite as one."
"Internal fighting will have no effect other than hurting our feelings and reducing our chances of successfully breaking out."
Wang Yongshou was about to refute, but Wang Yongfeng glared back at him sternly, so he had to shut his mouth with a gloomy face.
After suppressing this troublesome younger brother, Wang Yongfeng continued: "Believe me, as long as we escape this disaster, I will not only give you all the money I just agreed on, but I will also give each of you a fixed route."
"You don't have to pay us for the goods shipped through this route. No matter how much you make, it's all yours." "Are these two conditions enough to prove my sincerity?"
The current bulk cargo model of the Wang brothers is to use a fixed territory as a radiation point to spread out to the surrounding areas.
They don't have many streets of land in their hands, and most of the land is developed in cooperation with various communities and venues.
As long as the society allowed the Wang brothers to sell goods on their territory, they would give them 20% of the profits as compensation.
During the entire process, the transportation, unloading of goods, and collection of money were all completed by his subordinates.
The subordinates who do the work can get a reward ranging from 50% to 15% depending on the different links.
As for the route Wang Yongfeng just mentioned, it is equivalent to handing over a piece of land or the right to bulk cargo in a certain place to his subordinates.
As the ecosystem at the top of the pyramid, they no longer take commissions.
In this way, the income of the younger brother who has this privilege will become very considerable.
As expected, after hearing this condition, the expressions of several people instantly became excited. Even though they tried hard to suppress it, the corners of their mouths still rose uncontrollably.
His thoughts were all written on his face.
"We never had any other ideas. Protecting the boss's personal safety is what we should do..."
The leader first said something righteous, then changed the subject and said, "But, will Brother Shou agree to your condition?"
If Wang Yongshou's promise can be fulfilled, they will no longer have to put their heads on the belt and risk their lives. They just need to hold on to the territory, leave the risky things to the people below, and just sit and wait for the cash register.
From a long-term perspective, this hen that lays golden eggs is even more important than the millions of silver coins in this suitcase.
The most important thing is that none of the Wang brothers can enjoy such treatment now.
Seeing Wang Yongfeng's hint, Wang Yongshou nodded reluctantly without saying anything. He thought to himself, "Let you fantasize for a while. When I escape, I will definitely send you downstairs to sell salted duck eggs as soon as possible."
Human greed often blinds our eyes.
Just like that time and moment, just like this moment.
After seeing this action, several people were immediately delighted. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would probably have started dancing.
Just when a few people were about to say a few more polite words, they heard the sound of someone rummaging through something.
In an instant, everyone subconsciously closed their mouths, held their breath, and dared not even to breathe.
Everyone held a pistol tightly in their hands, as if only this could give them a sense of security.
Wang Yongshou stood up, pointed the gun at the wall, and kept changing his position according to the direction of the sound source.
Wang Yongfeng was still leaning on the suitcase, his eyes constantly scanning the bodies of several people, with a stern face, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
I don't know how long it was before the sound of rummaging suddenly disappeared. I put my ear close to the wall and vaguely heard the sound of a door closing.
Instantly, his body relaxed uncontrollably. He let out a long breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and whispered, "Let's go..."
Although there are only two words, they are priceless to everyone's ears.
Their tense nerves immediately relaxed and they all looked happy.
Just as Wang Yongshou was about to speak, the younger brother who was leaning against the wall suddenly changed his expression, and he turned sideways as quickly as possible and put his ear against the wall.
When everyone saw this, their mood, which had just relaxed, was lifted up again. The big stone in their hearts was once again hanging high in the air. Their faces were filled with tension and lingering fear.
Wang Yongfeng wanted to ask, but after realizing the occasion and timing, he gave up the idea and could only focus his eyes on the other person, waiting for the final answer.
The voice grew louder and louder, and his brows became more and more furrowed, until even his facial features were twisted together.
Because, based on this sound alone, he really couldn't tell what was happening on the other side of the wall.
It was like the sound of an irregular object falling to the ground and slowly rolling.
Irregular objects?
Drop?
scroll?
After thinking of these key words, a somewhat outrageous but indeed possible scenario suddenly emerged in his mind.
In an instant, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and even his body began to sway uncontrollably, like a sieve.
When the others saw him like this, they couldn't help but be curious and immediately lowered their voices and asked, "What's going on?"
He turned his head, with a sad face and a voice filled with lingering fear, and said, "They..."
"them……"
The stuttering at such a critical moment made everyone extremely anxious, and they immediately urged: "What happened to them? Tell me quickly!"
Even the hot-tempered Huo Shishou immediately raised the golden pistol and pointed it at the opponent's forehead.
The black barrel exudes a cold breath.
(End of this chapter)
