Chapter 559: Continuing
In the room, everyone seemed a bit excited.
A smart and wise leader can bring not only higher prestige to the gang but also make gang members safer.
Under this sudden attack, the Jien family had almost no ability to fight back. The assassination of several cadres who could get clear information in the morning only made them shrink the power of the cadres.
They might not have discussed clearly how to deal with this sudden attack, and then their bars were also attacked in a situation they couldn't imagine at all.
Three bars were burned, two were smashed, and two were strafed with bullet holes everywhere.
It is impossible for there to be only these few bars in the city center. The number of bars definitely exceeds people's imagination, but the bad chain reaction brought about by this matter is still constantly undergoing chemical reactions.
First of all, people are not very dare to go to the Jien family's bars to drink. Who the hell knows if a group of people with weapons will suddenly rush in and shoot when they see people?
Even if the Lans family didn't spread any vicious rumors, for example, they shot ordinary people, but what if?
The gentlemen in the city center are not the mud-legged people in the Imperial District or the Port District. They are the elites of society, representatives of the middle class, and their monthly income is at least hundreds or thousands of dollars.
What if they get a layer of skin rubbed off, or even lose a life, is it worth it?
Where can't you drink, when can't you drink?
On the same night, the number of people in the Jien family's bars was visibly much less. Before the war between the two gangs ended, the sound of the bars would be affected.
Lans's bars were also affected, but the degree of impact was relatively lower.
Those who come here to drink are all poor people.
The poorer they are, the more they love to gamble.
The poorer they are, the more they love to drink.
Why?
Because for the poor, three or five dollars cannot make them become the middle class, let alone make them become members of the upper class.
But if three or five dollars can pass three levels... well, if they can win three or five dollars, then they will live very comfortably this month.
And what they need to do is to put three or five dollars on the gambling table, and then shout out the content of their bet with a flushed face and hysterically.
Less of these three or five, at most this month will be tighter, but with it, this month is heaven!
So the poorer they are, the more they need to gamble. Only gambling can change their short-term living status.
Saving three or five dollars seems to make sense, but where is the meaning?
Changing class?
Relying on saving three or five dollars a month to change class is as ridiculous as President shouting that everyone is equal!
And why the poorer they are, the more they need to drink?
Because life is too damn bitter!
Only the drunken state can wash away the bitterness in people's hearts, even if they tighten their expenses, they hope to fall asleep drunk at night.
Instead of thinking about the bad and embarrassed life situation to fall asleep, that is what should be thought about when going to work tomorrow, not now.
For the middle class, alcohol can be drunk, or not drunk.
But for many poor people, alcohol is not just alcohol, it is medicine, medicine that can cure all diseases!
This is also the reason why people in the room are happy. They laugh loudly, talking about the interesting things they encountered when attacking the Jien family's bars and assassinating those cadres.
Lans also sat on his wide chair with his legs crossed, smiling, listening to them loudly narrating those interesting things.
Each one, wearing formal wear, from the gold watches exposed by the cuffs of their hands when they occasionally raised their wine glasses or held cigarettes, it can be seen that everyone lives very well!
Clean and tidy handmade custom formal wear, high-quality silk ties, gold watches, gold tie clips, various but definitely not cheap belt buckles, and pairs of mirror-bright leather shoes!
Plus the wine glasses they hold, the cigarettes, cigars in their hands, and various luxury consumables filled on the coffee table, anyone who comes will only feel that this is a place for a group of rich people to have fun, not a gang's lair!
"... The moment that idiot opened it, he looked at us with a dull look, he even wanted to run..."
A young "big boy" who was only twenty-one years old narrated to others the process of killing that Jien family cadre in the guest room. When people heard him say that he walked into the room and shot all the bullets into that idiot's head, someone raised a wine glass.
"Tribute to the great Lans!"
The atmosphere, the emotions, were all set off just right, people raised their wine glasses one after another, and some raised wine bottles.
Lans also added some wine for himself and raised his wine glass. "Respect to all of us!"
"Cheers!"
Happy laughter filled the entire room. There was another hearty victory. Everyone looked at Lans as if they were looking at their god!
Lans put down the wine glass, took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, then raised his hand and pressed it virtually, letting them quiet down.
"We played a beautiful opening game for this battle, but gentlemen, we cannot be proud because of this, nor can we relax our vigilance because of this."
"Before we pull those people's heads off and kick them as balls, we must be vigilant, we must be on guard."
"Because next, the battle will gradually become more scorched. The Jien family is not those small gangs. If you hit them a few times and beat them down, they will retreat."
"This is the basic plate of the Five Great Families. They will not retreat, and there is nowhere to retreat."
"So they will definitely counterattack. We must fight resolutely, fight without mercy!"
Lans looked at Botun in the corner. His importance had increased a lot, and he could be considered a core character. However, he was still very cautious because he knew very well that his relationship with Lans was different from others' relationship with Lans.
Luo Bu would always become a buried bomb between them, but similarly, he was not without "insurance." Jielaer was his insurance.
So he would try his best to be low-key. The good news was that his new son had been born, which would make him feel more at ease and make Lans and the others feel more at ease.
He saw Lans's gaze looking at himself and took the initiative to say, "Boss?"
Lans nodded slightly. "These days, let the old men on the street use their eyes more, don't be stingy with money, pay attention to the summary and distribution of news."
"Did you do the office I asked you to handle centrally?"
With Lans's future territory getting bigger and bigger, the area Botun has to manage will also get bigger and bigger.
One phone call is not enough, so Lans asked him to get an office, not in the bank.
Because this place will become a place similar to "intelligence concentration." Currently, there are twenty phones, but in the future, it may have two hundred, or even more!
Those people not only have to receive intelligence, but there are also people inside to analyze intelligence, and process intelligence, that is, to send the correct news to the correct people.
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This is a very important job. Lans is willing to give Botun a chance. Now his whole family is under Lans's gaze.
Plus such high treatment, and the thorn of Luo Bu, he believes Botun will work harder than others to prove his value.
Others are not hard-working enough, Lans at most doesn't use them.
If Botun is not hard-working enough, he might disappear.
Botun nodded repeatedly. "It's already being done. I sent out the phone numbers. This time it happens to verify the effect."
Lans was very satisfied with his attitude. "You work hard, keep a close eye on it."
Then he looked at Aierwen, and Aierwen also shouted "Boss" like Botun.
"You also work hard, arrange to mobilize some people. As long as they dare to come, we dare to eat them."
"But pay attention to the method, pay attention to safety, and at the same time, hit our morale!"
Aierwen laughed and said, "Sounds a bit complicated, but I believe I can do it well."
For this deputy, Lans was still very trusted.
Then he named them one by one and arranged their work. Now the police are his own people, which allows him to completely let go and do it.
After arranging everyone, he poured a glass of wine for himself again. "Respect to victory!"
"Victory!"
The Jien family did start a crazier retaliation. They constantly had people infiltrating the Imperial District. This time they learned to be smart.
They didn't come in groups, just one car, two cars, coming in from all places, and then targeting Lans's bars, or people they suspected were Lans's, and launched an attack.
The streets started to become chaotic, all gunfire, which had a great impact on Lans's business, but the Jien family was not having a good time either. Their losses were greater than Lans's side.
They came with a car of five people, not necessarily able to kill a few of Lans's people, but they, along with the car and weapons, would all be left in the Imperial District.
This made many bottom-level gang members of the Jien family start to feel fear and panic.
It seemed that being selected for a mission was being arranged to die.
This kind of task with no return is something no one is willing to do, although there are those who can escape back, but that is ultimately only a minority.
The riots in the Imperial District quickly started to "spread" on a larger scale. People now know that the Lans family is not only confronting the Keda family, but even the Jien family has been dragged into the water.
Two against one, fighting with great momentum, this is not a good sign for the Jien family and the Keda family.
The activities between some small gangs have also become frequent. They seem to have discovered the decline of the Five Great Families and have some ideas that they shouldn't have.
When a tiger falls not because it wants to rest, it is the moment it becomes prey!
Even Senator Williams called Lans specifically to ask about this matter. One was to ask when this firefight would end, and the other was to ask if he could hold on.
He found it hard to believe that Lans could run forward while carrying two Five Great Families. For them, although the Five Great Families are only invisible forces, they must not be underestimated.
They do have to follow the rules, but if they are really forced into a hurry, for example, they have almost fallen into a desperate situation like now, the rules are of no use.
Rules are to restrict the living, not to restrict the dead.
Lans just told him that it would be solved before June!
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