One night in early May, Feng Yichen came back from school and went to Brother Biao's nightclub to look for him. She overheard the gang leaders discussing something.
"… When are the Big Circle Boys leaving? Are they trying to take over our territory? "
"I suspect that too. They've been here for over a month, and we pay for their food and necessities. They pull out their guns to scare us."
"Pfft! What's there to brag about guns they got from the black market? If they piss me off, I'll bring my men and kill them all! "
"Don't, the Big Circle Boys are all about money. One against ten, so it's best not to piss them off. We're here for money, not to fight them. "
The people in the room were all the leaders of the nearby cities' underworld. They were on equal footing with Brother Biao, but even they were wary of the so-called "Big Circle Boys."
Feng Yichen's interest was piqued.
"Sister-in-law, you're here." Blondie, who had come out of the room to smoke, saw Feng Yichen walk over with a smile, and quickly stopped to bow and bow.
"Brother Biao hasn't been feeling well lately, so I'm here to see if he's taking his medicine. Also, he's taking Western medicine, so he can't smoke or drink. "Feng Yichen spoke softly, just loud enough for the people in the room to hear.
Brother Biao smiled broadly and invited her in, introducing her to the people in the room.
Feng Yichen's background and education were much higher than the people in the room, and Brother Biao felt proud to bring her out.
The men in the room were full of praise for Feng Yichen, and began to gossip, forgetting about the Big Circle Boys.
Feng Yichen was in no hurry. She sat patiently beside Brother Biao and watched him, not allowing him to drink.
After the banquet, Feng Yichen followed Brother Biao home. On the way, she heard Brother Biao sigh, "… The Big Circle Boys aren't afraid of death, and they have a lot of weapons. It's not easy to settle them."
"If they're so strong, why don't you keep them here, Brother Biao …" Feng Yichen asked tentatively, her hand softly creeping up Brother Biao's forehead to gently massage him.
Brother Biao had a migraine, so he closed his eyes and patted Feng Yichen's arm. "We can't keep them … there can't be two tigers on one mountain, and the Big Circle Boys are ambitious. I'm afraid we can't satisfy them here."
"If that's the case, then what's Brother Biao worried about? They'll leave anyway. "Feng Yichen's voice was even gentler and more considerate. Her hands moved to massage Brother Biao's arms.
Brother Biao sighed and pulled Feng Yichen into his arms. "They can't leave now because they don't have money …"
The key was that what they wanted was not a small sum of money, but a large sum of money. Brother Biao and the rest could not bear to cut their own flesh and bleed.
"… No money?" Feng Yichen understood immediately. She smiled and said, "The Big Circle Boys are doing business without any cost. What's there to worry about, Brother Biao?" Then, he said lightly, "We don't have much here, but we have a lot of rich people …"
Brother Biao yawned, "You're right, let's not care about them!"
Brother Biao and Feng Yichen stopped talking, but everyone in the car was thinking about what Feng Yichen had just said.
There were indeed a lot of rich people in C City, and it was one of the richest in the entire Empire.
Moreover, there weren't as many rich people with powerful backgrounds here as there were in the Imperial Capital. Therefore, C City was a better choice than the Imperial Capital …
But how to get money from rich people without provoking those with powerful backgrounds was up to the Big Circle Boys' foresight and skill.
Brother Biao, who had been annoyed by the Big Circle Boys for more than a month, opened his shrewd eyes in the dark of the car and snorted coldly.
This time, he would let the police and the Big Circle Boys do their dirty work. They were just there to watch the show.
…
"Brother Dawei, someone in C City leaked a piece of information to us." A few days later, one of the leaders of the Big Circle Boys approached their leader, Yang Dawei. "A class of graduating seniors from the C University Faculty of Law is going on a graduation trip to Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa."
"University graduates? What do they have to offer? "Yang Dawei threw a poker card on the table disapprovingly." Bomb! "
They were playing poker.
"This is going to be a lot of money." The leader moved closer to Yang Dawei's ear and whispered, "… I heard that most of them are rich second-generation heirs with billionaires in their families. A few poor students are poor, so let's just treat them as a bonus …"
"Really?" Yang Dawei's interest was piqued. "Do you have any specific information?"
"I've spent a lot of money to get a name list of the class with their family backgrounds. Take a look, Brother Dawei, it's really worth it …"
Yang Dawei threw the poker card in his hand. "You play one round for me." He took the name list and looked it over carefully.
When he saw that the Mei family, the Wang family, and the Cao family were on the list, his eyes lit up.
These were famous families in the surrounding five provinces!
"We'll have to look into their backgrounds carefully. If they're just rich and don't have any powerful backers, we can consider them." Yang Dawei was a cautious person. Although he was already interested, he did not say anything definite.
"I've looked into it. These three families are indeed just rich, but don't have any backers. And these other families … "The leader circled a few more names." They're not as rich as those three families, but they're still richer than the average person. They can afford to fork out one or two million. "
"Really?" The others stopped playing and threw away the cards in their hands to join in the fun.
This time, there were eight of them in C City. They were known as the Eight Warriors. They were all very powerful, and it was not an exaggeration to say that they had been through hundreds of battles.
However, because they were too powerful, they could no longer stay in the Empire. They were wanted by the police everywhere, so the eight of them decided to find a way to leave the Empire and conquer other countries.
However, it was not that easy to get out.
They were wanted criminals and did not have valid IDs. The only way out of the country was to sneak in.
If they wanted to sneak in, they would have to pay the smuggler a large sum of money. They also had to raise the money for the eight of them to settle down before they could leave.
They also had parents and children. The eight of them would need at least ten million to settle down. Including the smuggler's stowaway fee, they would need at least twenty million in cash.
"It's rare for them to be together. We don't have to split up. If we can get this done, everyone's stowaway fee and stowaway fee will be covered. " Yang Dawei's assistant, Warrior No. 2, looked at the photos on the name list with a lecherous gaze. "There are six female university students. Look at their faces and figures. They're no worse than Brother Biao's mistress."
"Then let's get ready! It's been a long time since we've worked! "
"I can't wait. I'm getting hard just looking at these photos …"
…
A few weeks passed, and soon it was the last weekend of May. It was also the day that the C University Faculty of Law's Class One had decided on for their graduation trip.
They had booked a courtyard at Dufeng Mountain Resort Villa. There were seven rooms, six of which were livable, and one of which was a large living room.
There were exactly 24 people in their class. There were eight girls and sixteen boys. Four people to a room, so there was no need to rearrange the rooms. It was just like living in a dormitory at school.
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