Starting from floating in Hong Kong

Chapter 153 How to Be the Talker

"what?"

Lin Huaile was dumbfounded by this question.

It's very strange for you to ask me this in a big circle.

"I'm asking if you want to be the talker." Qin Yi glared at him and asked loudly.

Lin Huaile didn't know what the other party meant, so he remained silent.

"He Liansheng Nine Halls, you are one of them, and the leader will be changed next year. Do you want to be the talker?" Qin Yi asked word by word, "Heliansheng's leader talker, fifty thousand Brother, big brother, do you want to sit down?"

"If you don't speak, forget it, I'll go to Big D immediately."

Lin Huaile clenched his hands subconsciously, but the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he said slowly, "I don't have that strength."

"He Liansheng's talker was selected by election, right?" Qin Yi asked again, "This year's leader is the weakest, there are only two bars, at least you are better than him."

"Big D is the younger brother who blows chicken, and Big D is supported by him." Lin Huaile replied.

"That's because he became the leader, so he can support Big D. Otherwise, how can the two bars support him?" Qin Yi sneered, "By selling blood?"

Lin Huaile stopped talking.

"He Liansheng's speaker is elected every two years. This rule has been handed down for 100 years." Qin Yi picked up the tea on the table and poured a cup, pushing it in front of Lin Huaile, "I'm very concerned about the election." Curious, what are the election rules? Mr. Lin, please enlighten me."

Lin Huaile glanced at the teacup, didn't move, and said slowly, "The uncles of the nine associations discussed together and voted. Whoever gets the most votes will be elected."

"Will everyone be there during the election?"

"No."

"Oh, that is to say, the nine old men discuss themselves behind closed doors, and let whoever they think is suitable be the one." Qin Yi sneered, "The deliberation process is not transparent, nor is the voting process. No one knows why they lost the election.”

"This shit is called a bullshit election, isn't it just an internal decision? You call this an election?"

"The club rules have always been like this." Lin Huaile replied.

"How did the rules come to be?" Qin Yi picked up the grenade on the table, "He Liansheng Jiudakou has its own strengths and weaknesses. In order to prevent internal fire and cannibalism for the leading position, we created such a Elections, but also to balance each other,"

"It is held every two years, and the company is not allowed to be in the same position, just to prevent someone from using the leading position to benefit themselves for too long, and the tail is too big, so we have to take turns to sit in the village, and at the same time draw a cake to tell everyone, don't fight, everyone has a chance .”

"right?"

Lin Huaile did not speak, but silently glanced at Qin Yi.

"He Liansheng has always relied on his uncles to choose the speaker. Ah Le, think about it. These old things are already old and have no power. Why? The leader of a large society with 5 people A group of old guys decide?" Qin Yi asked with a sneer, "Do you think it depends on seniority, and everyone will respect what they say?"

"What is seniority? It's votes!" Qin Yi shouted loudly, "They control the votes and rely on this system to ride on your heads. If you want to talk about it, you have to respect them. In fact, it's not respect for these old men, it's respect Tickets in their hands!"

"After all, the election is not based on prestige, but on connections, on strength, and what ultimately depends on the nine old men to appoint, what do they rely on?" Qin Yi asked, "It depends on balance! It depends on Check and balance each other!"

"So whether you can be the person in charge has nothing to do with whether you are strong or not, you just need to be obedient."

"Who do you listen to? Of course, listen to those nine old men. If you can bring them benefits and be controlled by them, they can choose you."

Lin Huaile was startled suddenly, and raised his head to look at Qin Yi.

He suddenly discovered that the big circle in front of him was not simple, and he also understood the information analyzed by the other party.

But he got it by observing and analyzing for a long time.

The other party, an outsider, not only pointed out the core problem to the point, but also understood the association like an insider.

"If you figure out the essence of the problem, things will be simple." Qin Yi looked at Lin Huaile again, "I will ask you a question now. If you are asked to choose the speaker, what should you do to ensure that you are elected."

Lin Huaile squeezed out a smile, "I haven't thought about this problem."

"Ah Le." Qin Yi sneered and took the picture, "There are no outsiders here, so it's pointless for you to pretend to be so confused."

"I don't understand what brother means." Lin Huaile pretended not to understand.

"Since you don't want to be the talker, it's useless for me to keep you." Qin Yi picked up the pistol, pulled the slide, loaded the bullet, and put it on Lin Huaile's head, "I'll give you five seconds, leave a sentence Let's talk."

"five!"

"Wait a minute!" Lin Huaile said quickly, "My friend has something to say."

Qin Yi looked down at him, "Have you figured it out?"

"Figured out."

Qin Yi put down his gun, "Tell me, how do you plan to be the person in charge."

"Profit!" Lin Huaile said through gritted teeth, "It's all about money when I come out and talk about it. If I become a talker, I will give more money to the nine uncles."

"The words are correct, but the thinking is wrong." Qin Yi sneered, "You pay more, other people can pay more than you, and the big D has much more money than you."

"Election cannot be solved by money. Money can make ghosts turn around. It's nothing to get some benefits. If whoever gives more money, he can be elected. It's better to auction it. Uncles have no credibility, so why should they be needed. "

"In their view, power is the most important thing, and power comes with money, because money destroys authority, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Lin Huaile frowned, "Big D is powerful, if the society wants to balance, then he has no chance, and the uncles will not choose him if they want to balance."

"He Liansheng has 9 halls. Besides the big D, there are also a few weak ones. Why should I choose you? If you want to choose, you should choose an obedient one." Qin Yi looked at Lin Huaile and sneered, "Do you think you can do it?"

Lin Huaile remained silent, yes, he was no better than Big D.

He is weaker than others, not even obedient.

So how can you be the talker.

"I'll give you a lesson for free." Qin Yi snapped his fingers, "Bring me the map."

"First of all, you need to be clear about one thing. What's the benefit of being the speaker?" Qin Yi asked, "Why do everyone want to rush to be the speaker?"

"As the leader of He Liansheng, do you have to pay your bills at each hall? Do you want to come out and take the lead if you have something to do?"

"The leader of He Liansheng is a gold-lettered signboard. Being a leader means calling for the righteousness of the whole community. This is the most important thing."

"With a status, you can adjust the conflicts of interest between the various halls of the association, and you will have power."

Qin Yi spread out the map that Shapi had brought over, "If you want to convince the public, besides balancing the interests of all parties, you must also benefit everyone."

"If you want to be the boss, you have to know how to make a big cake!" Qin Yi patted the map, "Everyone can benefit, and there are many talents who support you. This is much better than bribery."

"Make a bigger cake?" Lin Huaile's eyes lit up.

"That's right, make the cake bigger, so that everyone can share the benefits." Qin Yi snapped his fingers and said in a persuasive tone, "And more people can share the cake."

"But Hong Kong Island is so big, how can it be bigger?" Lin Huaile was a little puzzled, "He Liansheng has a total of nine lobby entrances, and a dozen scattered small hall entrances, with a total of more than 5 people, which is already the largest in Hong Kong Island. .”

"He Liansheng has a total of nine halls except those scattered small halls. Why are you so weak?" Qin Yi questioned his soul,
"..." Lin Huaile was a little speechless, "It was like this when I took over."

"Don't complain about the bad environment of the association, have you thought about your own problems?" Qin Yi asked, "The performance is not good, have you thought about it, have you reflected on yourself before going to bed at night, have you completed this year's KPI?"

"Is there anything I can optimize? Can I work harder?"

"Others can do well, why can't you do well?"

"You did such a poor job, did you lose your face? That's He Liansheng's face!"

"You are not very old now, and if you don't suffer now, you will suffer in the future when you are old."

"You are only in the Jotun area. Is your performance 3.25?"

A series of questions confused Lin Huaile.

"In the beginning, the territory with Liansheng was established bit by bit. Your hall originally included part of Tsim Sha Tsui, right?" Qin Yi continued to ask.

"Yes..." Lin Huaile nodded hesitantly.

"But then Ni Kun suddenly emerged and drove He Liansheng's forces out of Tsim Sha Tsui." Qin Yi pointed out, "Tsim Sha Tsui was originally the fattest piece of He Liansheng, but it was swallowed up by others. You and Liansheng are so reconciled ?"

"There are more than 600 restaurants in Tsim Sha Tsui, more than 1000 bars, more than [-] karaoke bars, more than [-] large and small nightclubs, [-] to [-] video game centers and saunas, and the monthly protection fee alone is more than [-] million. That's nothing else."

"Such a big piece of fat cannot be swallowed by one person, but it can be swallowed together with Liansheng."

Lin Huaile instantly regained his energy, "You mean to unite with other members of the community to take down Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"That's right, cut off this area, you can get the big head, and the other leftovers will be enough for others to eat." Qin Yi pointed Tsim Sha Tsui again with his index finger, "Ni Kun is dead, now rely on his son Come forward to support him, his five generals, although Han Chen is loyal, but weak."

"Gandhi, Guohua, Wenzheng, and niggas have long wanted to stand on their own, and they don't even want to pay the bills. Now they are waiting for an opportunity to mess them up with a little effort."

"Under internal and external troubles, the Ni family can't last long."

"Your slogan for this election campaign will enter Tsim Sha Tsui, bring the community to become bigger and stronger, and create greater glories!"

"Be bigger and stronger, and create greater glories!" Lin Huaile's eyes lit up like light bulbs, "That's a good slogan!"

Then he frowned, "I'm afraid that big D will make trouble, he has long wanted to be the talker, if I propose to fight in Tsim Sha Tsui, he will definitely oppose it, now he is the strongest in the club, without him as the main force, Tsim Sha Tsui will be very difficult to take down .”

"Big D is simple-minded, you can just paint him a cake." Qin Yi waved his hand, "You said that you recommend him to be the speaker next time, first knock down Tsim Sha Tsui, and when you have Tsim Sha Tsui, Big D's strength will be Can't compare with you, are you still afraid of him?"

"Okay!" Lin Huaile, who was still a little bit decadent, immediately became full of energy, "If the big D is willing to support it, the chance of winning the election of the speaker will be even greater."

But Lin Huaile thought about it again, and looked at Qin Yi suspiciously, "Friend, what do you want to do with all your efforts to help me plan?"

Qin Yi showed a smile, "When you become the boss of He Liansheng, you can integrate the strength of the entire club, so that you can compete with other clubs on Hong Kong Island, kill them one by one, become bigger and stronger, and create another glories .”

"But I didn't intend to start a war with other clubs?" Lin Huaile was confused.

"It's okay, I'll help you." Qin Yi looked at Lin Huaile seriously.

"..." Lin Huaile was dumbfounded, "Boss, don't play with me anymore."

"Playing with you?" Qin Yi sneered, "You think I want to help you, but someone wants to push you to the top."

"Push me?" Lin Huaile was taken aback.

"Do you know why Ni Kun was able to win Tsim Sha Tsui? It was because there was someone behind him!" Qin Yi spat, "The reason why he came out is because of his background and influence. Otherwise, why would his Ni family occupy Tsim Sha Tsui for dozens of years?" If you don't fall in years, you really think He Liansheng, Xinji, and Number Gang are dead."

"Is there someone behind? Who is it?" Lin Huaile was startled. The Ni family has a background, so he still beat Tsim Sha Tsui.

"It's a note." Qin Yi snorted coldly, "Who was the most powerful during the period of the four major detectives? Of course it was the note. The association was just collecting money for others."

"Later, the ghost launched ICAC and killed the four chief inspectors. Do you think this model is over?"

"Don't you know the virtues of ghosts? They are more greedy. They killed the four chief inspectors to collect money for themselves. You really think it's for the sake of integrity."

"Then..." Lin Huaile frowned, and looked at Qin Yi suspiciously, "What do you mean by asking me to hit Tsim Sha Tsui?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Yi stared at Lin Huaile seriously, "One is to push you to the top, and the other is to use this opportunity to pull out the Ni family in Tsim Sha Tsui and cut off the hand of the ghost."

"Now the ghost is dead, and there is going to be a place to vacate soon. Since someone is going down, someone will go up." Qin Yi tapped the map, "The boss behind me wants to take up the position, and there are a lot of vacancies in the police force. If you think about it, you have to make some achievements.”

"You mean?" Lin Huaile raised his palm and gestured a few times between himself and Qin Yi, "The big guy behind you wants to...cooperate with me?"

"Be clear, it's not cooperation, but you are hired to do things." Qin Yi sneered, "What is your identity, do you deserve to talk about the word cooperation?"

A trace of unwillingness and humiliation flashed in Lin Huaile's eyes, but he still maintained a smile, "Understood, the boss wants me to take care of the club and maintain order on the street. It's good for everyone to be safe."

"It's good that you understand." Qin Yi sneered, "As long as you are obedient, you will benefit. Why is our big circle so rampant and the police force can't catch us all the time? Do you really think they can't handle us? Isn't someone covering us up?" Are you following us?"

"After the money is made, [-]% will be divided, and the big head will be shared with the big brothers, so we will be safe and sound."

Lin Huaile suddenly realized, "So that's the case, this is right."

"What does the boss mean by asking me to kill other clubs?" Lin Huaile was a little puzzled, "Shouldn't we maintain stability?"

"Do you know that the police force has a plan to fight tigers?" Qin Yi asked back.

"what?"

　There is one more chapter... Although there were two updates yesterday, it was [-] words

　　
　
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