I am lawless in Hong Kong

Chapter 137

In the office, Di Luo nodded in satisfaction after listening to Master Guan's report.

After taking a sip of tea, he took out two new drawings from his pocket and placed them on the table.

It is the Beretta 92F pistol and the firearm production drawings of the P90 submachine gun.

"Master Guan's palm and eyes can make these two pictures?" Di Luo asked with a half-smile, but he had already made up his mind.

Now that the 92-type semi-automatic pistols have been produced, the Beretta 92F and P90 submachine guns may not be a big problem.

Master Guan picked up the blueprint with a look of surprise, and glanced up at Di Luo. He really didn't know where this young boss got so many blueprints.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he began to look seriously at the gun blueprint in his hand.

After just a glance, he was instantly shocked and asked, "What kind of gun is this? Why have I never seen it on the market?"

"Just like the 92-type semi-automatic pistol, no one has been able to make it yet, so of course you can't see it on the market." Dilo said with a chuckle, "The blueprint in your hand is the Beretta 92F type The pistol, the other one on the table, is a P90 submachine gun."

"Here, the P90 submachine gun is the guy who really makes money!"

"Zhanluan needs it, the army needs it more, and we need it as well."

Master Guan put down the blueprint of the Beretta 92F pistol in a panic, and couldn't wait to pick up the blueprint of the P90 submachine gun.

Study carefully.

Five minutes later, he stuffed the two blueprints into his arms as if he had found a treasure, and before Di Luo could give an order, he volunteered: "Don't worry, Boss Di, I will try my best to make finished products for these two guns." , then mass production will not be a problem.”

For him, at his age, he was still extremely interested in these new gun manufacturing.

After all, it has been in this line of work for decades.

If you don't have any hobbies, you can't do it.

"Okay, let's wait for the good news from Master Guan." Di Luo lit a cigarette, poured a cup of tea for Master Guan, and said with a smile, "Master Guan, as you know, being in our line of work is equivalent to taking a The head is pinned to the waistband, so I hope you can understand me, but if you need anything, just tell Chachai, and Chachai will help you."

"Whether it is money or women, as long as you have needs, he will send women into your bed, adding a touch of interest to your boring life."

Old Master Guan blushed and bit his cigarette stick: "I'm old, I can't do it any more. Don't worry, Boss Di, I understand the rules, as long as you send my son the money that should be given to me every month. .”

"Of course!" Dilo blew away the smoke and nodded.

Next, after chatting with Master Guan about the equipment and system of the military factory, Master Guan stood up and said goodbye.

He was impatient to go back and study the two blueprints he just got.

You know, these are two new types of firearms.

Creation can bring him an orgasm-like experience in his old age.

After sending Master Guan away, Chachai asked with concern: "Boss, how is the situation outside?"

"The situation outside has almost been stabilized by the ghosts." Di Luo said lightly, biting a cigarette: "This time, we are under the eyes of the citizens of Xiangjiang and the ghosts, and we will show off. They will not take it easy Let us go."

"That's why I want these guns."

Cha Cai scolded viciously: "Damn it, a bunch of dogs, I want to smash their heads with a single shot!"

"By the way, Chachai, you are from Thailand. Thailand is not far from Myanmar. Do you know any Burmese? Of course, they are not civilians." Di Luo suddenly remembered something and asked.

Chachai was a little puzzled, wondering why Brother Luo was asking this question, after thinking for a while, he said, "It's true, I know a Burmese who is engaged in smuggling, and his influence in Myanmar is not small, but not too big."

"What's the matter, Luoge?"

"Contact him, get acquainted first, and get in touch with him." Di Luo stubbed out his cigarette, with a smile in his clear eyes: "Look at him, is there any Burmese government army or anti-government army he knows?"

"We need a Burmese to help us connect and sell arms to the warlords over there."

"Our first step is to open up the arms market in Southeast Asia."

"Once the arms market in Southeast Asia opens, buyers from the Middle East and Europe will become interested in us and come to our door."

"Can you imagine, Chachai, that countless banknotes are waiting for us."

Chachai listened enthusiastically, smoking a cigar: "I'm not sure if he has the ability to establish contact with those warlords, how about this, Brother Luo, I will contact first, if he doesn't have that ability, then find someone else, As long as the introduction fee is generous, I believe there is nothing difficult to do."

"Okay, remember, tell them that we have a large number of guns, guns that can change the situation of the battle! Some high-power guns that have never been seen before!" Dilo laughed heartily, "These guns are enough for them to unify some areas!"

"In addition, find another intermediary and contact the other end. We will make a deal between the two ends. Whether it is the government army or the anti-government army, we will do their business!"

Hearing this, Chachai's fanatical face suddenly froze, and he said tremblingly: "Brother Luo, if we do this, we will be finished if we are found out!"

"Damn it? What's the fuck up! Guess, the world where interests are paramount has always been like this. Don't the weapons sold to them by the Yankees take both sides? You think they don't know? Wrong! They know it very well, but they are the same Need it! I have to buy it!" Di Luo explained with a confident smile.

"For example, you and I are enemies, we are evenly matched, you and I are using cold weapons! But, suddenly one day, an arms dealer who sells hot weapons ran to me and told me: Sir, maybe you need a ak47, then you can easily kill that forced child!"

"You don't need to care whether I made a deal with him or not. Ask yourself, would you choose to buy it? Would you take action to find that damned arms dealer, and then humbly buy an ak47?"

"Of course! Only then can we return to the starting line!"

"Arms dealers are like this, sweet talk, intimidating, even though you know his dirty face, you still have to deal with him with a smile."

"There are many mercenary organizations in the world. They only serve money. Maybe they serve me today and kill you with one shot. Maybe after you die, your children spend 100 million dollars to avenge you, and they will Shoot me down!"

"Essentially, we are no different from them."

There was cold sweat on Chachai's forehead, and he nodded heavily, "Understood, Brother Luo."

"Don't think that we don't respect credibility, it's just our rules of conduct." Di Luo took out a cigarette and smiled: "Besides, if we really let one side win and the world is peaceful, then where will our arms be sold? "

After finishing speaking, he stood up, lit a cigarette, and said with a slight smile, "Okay, watch the factory, and try to meet the needs of the workers, but don't bring the damned whores to the military factory to have sex! Tell them, go to bed I kept my mouth shut when I was here, otherwise..."

"En!" Chachai got up from the sofa and sent Di Luo off.

……

After leaving the military factory, Di Luo came to another concentrated area of ​​the Kowloon Walled City.

It is the area of ​​entertainment city.

Half a month later, most of the bars, nightclubs, massage shops and other businesses in the entertainment city have almost moved here.

There are only some decoration problems left, and the construction team is furiously decorating.

The resplendent entertainment city has begun to take shape.

Many bosses who had nothing to do, also personally supervised the work in the walled city, and lived there for a while.

They moved tables and stools in groups of three or four, crowded together on a square table in an open area, and played bird cards.

Or just roll the dice.

There is no way, the renovation is not completed, and the current business cannot be done.

But looking at the magnificence of the entertainment city that is about to be completed day by day, they couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation in their hearts.

Such a large-scale entertainment city is definitely the first in Xiangjiang.

What's more, the current Xiangjiang, so the entertainment industry has long been monopolized by the Temple of Fortune.

Regardless of whether the Kowloon Walled City is chaotic or not, if you want to consume, you can only come here.

It's only been half a month, and the phone calls of all the bosses of Cai Temple are about to be blown up by regular customers!Everyone is asking where to relocate!
When will it open!

Especially those gamblers who have become addicted to gambling, they had already set foot in the Walled City as early as half a month ago.

Desire devoured their reason and drove them here.

Under Di Luo's instructions, he could only find an empty and simple venue, put together a few tables and set it up as a temporary small gambling house, for the guests who came to play here.

After all, if you don’t earn money for nothing, you won’t earn it for nothing.

Di Luo came to a card table with a smile and settled down, "You're lucky, Brother Hai."

When the bosses at the table saw Di Luo, they all put down the cards in their hands and greeted beamingly: "Brother Luo."

Di Luo nodded lightly, pulled out a chair and sat down: "How about it, the recent renovation progress of the entertainment city."

"Hehe, within half a month, the project will definitely be completed, Brother Luo." The boss who was previously called Brother Hai smiled and handed over a cigarette and said, "I don't know, Brother Luo, the group of people outside and the crazy It's the same, especially those group of gamblers, they seem to be out of their minds, they call me every day, and they are all so anxious to death!"

"I can guarantee that as long as our entertainment city opens, it will be absolutely popular!"

The other bosses all laughed heartily, all smiling.

"Yeah, Brother Luo, don't you know that many of my old customers are going crazy. He is forced to ask the lady under my hand if Amei is going crazy too. I can't wait Now help his old concubine, Amei, to clear the sewer immediately!"

"Then what did you say?" Dilo smiled and leaned his head on the lighter that the man stretched out, and lit a cigarette.

"Of course I agreed, haha! If you can figure it out!" The owner of the massage parlor laughed: "But, you have to pay for access to the sewer! If Mane pays enough, you can talk about it."

"Then I wish all the bosses a happy opening!" Di Luo said with a smile on his legs.

"Boring Brother Luo for good luck! But, after all, isn't this entertainment city still owned by Brother Luo? Let's make a fortune together!"

All the bosses echoed in unison.

Di Luo smiled and waved his hands, and said modestly: "How can you say that you are the mainstay of the society! The entertainment city belongs to all of us, and it is the industry of the society. Let's make a fortune together!"

After a few waves of business blowing each other.

Dilo stood up and pointed to the open area under his feet: "Look, this place will be the center of our entertainment city in the future. In this open area, we will build a huge boxing ring, just like the ancient Roman arena. , Build round after round of high-stage auditoriums around the periphery, and by then, there will be many big shots and customers placing bets!"

"However, it will always be us who will win or lose the game."

Everyone also knew that the underground boxing field was about to be developed here, and they were not too surprised, but they couldn't help but be very surprised when they heard that the person who manipulated the winning or losing of the match belonged to them.

"However, the most important thing in the entertainment city is the issue of law and order, everyone. At that time, I will send my brothers to be in charge of patrolling 24 hours a day. If anyone makes trouble, just ring the bell!" Di Luo said ambitiously.

"In the future, this place will become the largest gold selling cave in Xiangjiang and even in Asia!"

"Now, Xiangjiang is already the only one of our family, and all the gray businesses are monopolized by us. One of the things we face is price increases! I don't care what the original prices of the girls, gambling stalls, and massages under your hands are. From that day on, all prices will go up!"

"The premise is that all the equipment and girls must be replaced with new ones, and the packaging!"

"Put them from street girls on the street or table girls in nightclubs into ladies accompanying the rich and high-ranking officials, understand. The quality must be improved."

"Understood, Brother Luo, don't worry, all the young ladies under my command have been dismissed, and a new batch of young ladies have come, who are both pretty and tender, and they have nothing to say!" The boss who opened the chicken stall nodded deeply.

Then, he said with a wicked smile: "Brother Luo, how about you help me palm the eye? Try the clock and inspect the goods?"

"No, I'm not a womanizer, and you all know that." Di Luo waved his hands with a smile, looking like a gentleman.

"I don't think so." A female voice suddenly remembered that Sister Bonnie walked over from the side, stepping on high heels and smoking a lady's cigarette.

She broke the stage and said: "Bosses may not know that Boss Luo has been prostituted in my shop many times before, and he called it "testing the clock". Eat to death!"

Di Luo's face was not flushed, and his heart was not beating. He was surprised: "Is there? Why don't I remember?"

"Look, you men really don't have a good thing, and you don't recognize anyone when you put on your pants." Sister Bonnie gave him a white look.

Brother Hai stubbed out the cigarette butt, and said with a smile: "You can't say that, Sister Bonnie, let alone say it so absolutely. I'm a good man. Why don't we get to know it better, and after that, you will Find out what I said was true."

"Deep your mother's head!" Sister Bonnie cursed angrily, and slapped Brother Hai on the face, leaving a bright red fingerprint.

The rest of the people laughed cheaply, looking like they were watching the show.

"Try harder next time, I like it." Brother Hai rubbed his face, smiled cheekily, and winked at Sister Bonnie.

(End of this chapter)