Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 761 Tips
The base camp of the Big Circle Gang was completely different from Li Jiankun's imagination. Perhaps he was too deeply influenced by movies and TV shows, so he always thought it would be an area where no strangers should approach, similar to the Valley of the Wicked.

This is not the case at all.

This area is a large Chinese settlement. As he walked along, he saw many shops and people strolling leisurely on the streets. Elderly people or women were pushing strollers. Most of them had smiles on their faces, a picture of people living and working in peace and contentment. .

The sky is blue and bright, with no haze in sight.

The Daquan Gang's base camp is just a small single-story villa with a unique style, located in the center of this large Chinese community.

What Li Jiankun didn't expect was the demeanor of Lei Zhenshan, the leader of the Las Vegas gang...

Well, he has no charisma at all.

In the southwest corner of this small villa that combines Chinese and Western styles, there is a pavilion without walls. Outside the pavilion is a green lawn surrounding the villa. However, in this area, the overall beauty is completely destroyed, and people from the middle Cultivate a vegetable garden about three-thirds of the land.

An old man wearing a black Tang suit, rolling up his sleeves and holding a hoe in his hand, is standing in the vegetable garden.

Under him is a puddle of red Chinese cabbage that is growing gratifyingly.

This old man has a simple face, dark skin, ridges on his face, and his black Tang suit has been washed a little white. He looks exactly like an old Chinese farmer living in the United States.

When Li Jiankun's attention fell on Lei Zhenshan, the Fugui brothers were looking around. Apart from the people in or around the villa, they also noticed at least ten patrolling people nearby. Although these people were dressed differently, they The waist is full of bulges, and it is self-evident what he is carrying.

They had to admire their boss's foresight once again.

If we had known that the environment here was like this and that Lei Zhenshan was such a person, he might have rushed over directly.

There are probably more secret whistles in invisible places.

Kidnapping a rich man should be a basic act for the underworld, right?
Especially a wealthy man like the owner who has no influence in the local area is like a piece of fat brought to his mouth.

Li Jiankun was led to the vegetable garden. After Lei Zhenshan poked Lei Baobao with his finger, he looked at him and said kindly: "Let's drink tea inside."

If they hadn't become buddies with Lei Baobao and came here rashly, if a large circle of gangsters had evil intentions, they would definitely fall into a situation where everything was in trouble.

This person is none other than Lei Zhenshan.

Li Jiankun is more respectful than obedient.

"Baby, what should I say to you? You should know that the gang is short of funds right now, and you still steal money from outside."

We don’t have the experience of dealing with pirates like Ship King Dong. How can we not be frightened when we see a group of gangsters?
"What happened?" asked Lei Baobao. He was still two months shy of twenty years old. He was still in the developmental stage and was not deeply involved in the gang's affairs.

"Did you win?"

However, Li Jiankun no longer thinks so.

"without……"

Things are not complicated. The gambling industry has high taxes - compared to other casinos, Las Vegas is relatively low, close to 8%. In fact, taxes from the gaming industry have been a financial backbone for Nevada.

The senior officials of the Big Circle Gang in the pavilion vacated a seat at the Eight Immortals table, and Li Jiankun sat down on it. This calmness and calmness broke their last doubt.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

"Uncle Hong, don't I want to win something?"

The Daquan Gang currently owns five hotels and casinos, the largest and most luxurious of which is the Sure Money Casino.

Little did they know that Li Jiankun was half pretending, relying entirely on his mentality of being a man of two generations.

It's tax time for this casino.

It requires 4.8 million U.S. dollars, no change included. Due to heavy losses from investing in pirated video tapes, the Daquan Gang was unable to get the cash.

But no matter what, this tax must be paid. If you don't pay it, not only will the Sure Money Casino be forced to close down, but the gambling license will be taken off. It still cannot be paid, and other businesses will be implicated.

After understanding the whole story, Lei Baobao subconsciously looked at Li Jiankun, who pretended not to notice and was sipping his tea.

He is not a money-splitting boy.

What obligation do you have to help Daquan pay this debt?
The senior officials of the Daquan Gang also had Li Jiankun's thoughts in mind. Someone said: "Boss Li, don't you want to play at the Panjia Casino and Hotel? We are experts in this area. We need experience and experience, and we need people..."

"Okay, let's just let the guests see the joke." However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lei Zhenshan who came out of the vegetable circle.

Not only does this guy have no business sense, he also wants to save face and suffer.

At this time, another subordinate came over to report, this time biting the ears of Lei Zhenshan. Finally, he asked for permission: "Do you want to let him in?"

Before Lei Zhenshan could speak, the arrogant roar of the engine was heard in everyone's ears, and a white Ford sedan with the words Taxation Bureau on it burst into everyone's sight.

It crossed the asphalt road and rushed straight to the outside of the villa. The wheels crushed the carefully tended lawn, leaving two clear marks. The green juice squeezed out, making the wheels slightly wet.

Snapped!Snapped!
The car door opened, and four tax collectors in uniforms got out. They all smiled contemptuously when facing the villa guards approaching with anger from all sides.

The leader then looked towards the hall and said with amusement: "We are quite together. I hope you are discussing what we want to do. When can the taxes be paid?"

A senior member of the Daquan Gang looked fiercely: "Do you four know how to write the word 'death'?"

"Are you threatening us?"

"So what?!"

"Okay."

If Lei Zhenshan hadn't opened his mouth, I'm afraid it would have turned into a fight.

Li Jiankun used to hear that the American tax department was very good, but now he has seen it. These four don't look like law enforcers, but also like gangsters.

Lei Zhenshan came forward to negotiate in person, and the other party was somewhat restrained.

"Three days, you only have three days!"

After the leading tax officer said something, the white Ford sedan quickly reversed, leaving a few marks on the lawn, and then drove away. "You bastard, you should kill them!"

"These guys are just used to it!"

"Mad, how dare you come up to us and be so arrogant!"

Everyone in the Daquan Gang almost lost their breath and vomited blood.

Lei Baobao came to Li Jiankun and said, "Brother Kun, it's not that we are not helping enough, it's mainly that these guys are too bastards."

If the tax collectors want to punish them, there is no need to fight, unless they don't do business on the white road, unless they don't use banks or credit cards, then which company and person under the Daquan Gang can withstand the investigation?
If a problem is detected, they can freeze all your property or transfer your property through the bank.

This is also the capital of the tax collectors' arrogance.

The reason why almost no one dares to touch them.

"Understood." Frankly speaking, Li Jiankun was not happy with it. He was too arrogant. In the future, he would also have to face this group of uniformed villains.

After venting and calming down for a while, Daquan helped the senior executives bring the topic back to reality.

"Damn it, it's going to be hard for us to sell anything in three days!"

"Forcing me to rob a fortune, right?"

"There may be only one way now: get fixed assets and get a bank loan."

The dark forces are forced to do this, and they feel helpless and aggrieved.

Before Li Jiankun came here, he never expected that the Las Vegas gang would be so poor. Although they were definitely not short of assets of 4.8 million, as shown in the movie, shouldn't the underworld be the least short of cash? ?
It can only be said that they are having a really miserable time financially.

Feeling that unless this problem is solved, Lei Zhenshan may not have time to have a good chat with him. Li Jiankun held his cheek and thought for a long time before interjecting: "You are guarding a golden mountain but you don't know it."

Hey!
Hearing this, the senior officials of the Daquan Gang, including Lei Zhenshan, all stopped talking and looked at him in surprise.

"Gold Mountain?"

"You said we have a golden mountain?"

"Where?"

Faced with their doubts, Li Jiankun continued: "Three days is a bit short, but it is not a big problem to get this tax money out of this golden mountain."

Hoohoo!

The senior officials of the Daquan Gang looked at each other. Where did they actually have a property worth 4.8 million US dollars, but they didn't know it?

How rich they are, how dare they take it so seriously?

Actually they are not rich.

Look at me and you, everyone, I can’t figure it out at all.

"Hey Brother Kun, stop being so pretentious and say it quickly." Lei Baobao said.

"It's the wasteland next to the Caesars Hotel you told me about."

"what?!"

Not to mention Lei Baobao, the senior officials of the Daquan Gang were stunned at the same time. They all knew about that piece of land. It was a very narrow piece of land that felt abandoned and had no development value.

Could it be worth $4.8 million?

Not to mention 4.8 million, if someone takes a fancy to it and throws some money at it, the Daquan Gang can sell it. In their mind, there is no point in keeping it.

Lei Zhenshan's cloudy old eyes sparkled and he asked: "Young man, tell me, how can that piece of land be converted into 4.8 million?"

Li Jiankun looked to the left and right. His plan would be useless if it were leaked.

Lei Zhenshan immediately shouted back, and only the senior officials of the Daquan Gang were left on the scene.

"That piece of land is actually not too small, but it's just too narrow." Li Jiankun said.

"The problem is that it is too narrow, less than ten meters wide." Lei Baobao said.

"It's less than ten meters wide. Can't we build a casino hotel? You don't lack gambling licenses, right?" Li Jiankun looked at him, "Build a casino hotel that is the narrowest in the world. If the designer can do it, it will still be a distinctive feature."

Many people present could not help but scratch their heads.

Are you going to build a casino hotel on that land?
Who built it?

You or us? Where did we get the money?

Are you willing to buy that land for $4.8 million?
At this time, Li Jiankun said again: "But it's not real construction."

Big Circle Gang senior executives: "???"

Later, Li Jiankun explained the plan, and the eyes of the senior officials of the Daquan Gang became brighter and brighter as they listened. In the end, many people were so excited that they clapped their thighs.

This is simply turning waste into treasure!

Such a good idea, how come they never thought of it?
The Jews took away the land of the Caesar Hotel from them at what seems to be a very low price today. Now, the Caesar Hotel is making money day by day and is extremely glorious. This not only makes Lei Baobao feel uncomfortable, but also everyone present. Every one counts as one.

Now I can finally find my place!

The senior leaders of the Big Circle Gang also looked at Li Jiankun differently. They thought he was a second-generation rich man from Hong Kong, and he was probably no better than Baobao Lei. Otherwise, they could play together?
Only now do I realize that there is no comparison between the two.

He is a business genius!
Li Jiankun talked about the plan in a casual manner, and the teacup in his hand was never empty. A group of gangsters rushed to refill the cup. They were really impressed by his business strategy.

(End of this chapter)