Chapter 56: Stand Straight, And Also, Don't Apologize

One thousand five hundred dollars is a large sum of money.

For the people of this era.

When Lans left for a while and came back, putting a kraft paper bag on the table, Kent had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

He rubbed his hands, looking a bit sleazy, and reached out to take the paper bag, but Lans suddenly pressed the paper bag to prevent him from taking it, and then looked at him.

He looked a bit blank, a bit angry, but soon read some things from Lans's eyes, "Let them stand up."

Kent said, and his thugs kicked Enio on the shoulder, kicking him forward and falling, but soon he stood up with the help of others.

They walked silently behind Lans, and Lans let go of the paper bag he was pressing.

"You are a man of rules, Lans. I think we will definitely become good friends!", he laughed loudly. For anyone who could give him one thousand five hundred dollars, he was willing to be friends with the other party.

After picking up the paper bag, he didn't look inside immediately, but opened the bag, took a deep breath with the bag mouth facing his mouth and nose, and then looked intoxicated, "The smell of money!"

After being intoxicated for a few seconds, he turned the kraft paper bag over and poured all the money inside.

They were all ten-dollar banknotes, ten in a roll, tied up with rubber bands, a total of fifteen rolls.

He surrounded the money with two arms to prevent it from falling to the ground. That appearance was as stupid as it could be!

He opened a roll and counted it, very satisfied. After he put the money back, he looked around, and finally his gaze fell on Lans. His expression also became a bit contemptuous and even arrogant, "Then... you guys can get out. Hope that next time you do bad things, don't get caught. This one thousand five hundred dollars, just treat it as buying a lesson for your friends."

Lans stood up with a slight smile and tidied up his clothes, "Hope you can sleep well, Kent."

Kent didn't care about the threat hidden in his words at all, "I sleep very well, fall asleep as soon as I lie down."

Lans nodded noncommittally, looked at him one last time, and took Enio and the others away from here.

Watching these people leave, Kent put away the smiles on his face, "Pack up the things. We are changing places. We can't stay here."

His confidant thug felt that there didn't seem to be such a need, "The business here is good, boss."

Kent picked his nose, handed the money bag to the confidant who managed the accounts, "Although the business is good, there have been some problems now. We can't stay here."

"Although I'm not afraid of trouble, this doesn't mean I like trouble."

"And the time we have stayed here is long enough. It's time to change places. We will change tonight."

He said and stuck the booger on the confidant thug's clothes, looking at him, "Leave now, any problem?"

The confidant thug shook his head, "You have the final say, boss."

He wasn't afraid of Lans, nor was he afraid of Lans reporting to the police or reporting to the Koda family.

The branch bureau in charge of this area had been completely opened up by him. Last month, he also met with the branch chief and the chief assistant.

The police officers in several patrol areas also had a good relationship with him. Dozens of dollars a month could make them deaf and blind, and they could call him in advance when encountering any problems.

Every month, there would be a sum of cash, although not much, but definitely not little, sent up, and they would turn a blind eye.

He had also dealt with the Koda family. It was nothing more than giving money and apologizing. His brother was a senior cadre of the Kamila gang, and he also had some human feelings on the side of the superior gang. This kind of thing, although not easy to handle, wasn't impossible to handle.

What really made him feel a bit troublesome was that although he could solve the subsequent problems, he would have to put in a lot of money and human debts.

More importantly, his brother would kill him!

With Kent's request, everyone started packing things. They had a truck and could take everything away.

Mainly, it was gambling tables and gambling tools. Others weren't valuable and could be bought everywhere.

For them who often change places, this already had a whole set of plans.

On the other side, when they just arrived on the ground after leaving the casino, Enio said sorry.

Lans turned around and grabbed the back of his neck with his palm, his forehead against his forehead, his expression very serious, "Don't say sorry to me, Enio."

The others were all startled. They were also startled. When Lans took out one thousand five hundred dollars, they knew they had caused a big disaster.

These people at this moment didn't know what to say. The fear in their hearts was slowly swallowing their hearts.

Enio tried to cheer up, gritting his teeth and saying, "I will pay you back, Lans."

"How will you pay back?", he pressed Enio's head and rubbed it hard, "You pay me back three dollars a month, and then pay for decades?"

"This joke is very funny. You successfully made me laugh!"

He let go of him, then looked at the others, "I have said to Elvin and Ethan before, if someone hits you, if you don't retaliate fiercely, next time they will step on your face, and even shit on your head."

"They know you are a coward. No matter what you do, you won't fight back."

"If you don't want such a result, remember, blood for blood, tooth for tooth!"

"Shame can only be washed away by blood, and hatred can only be calmed by destruction. What you need to consider now is not standing here like a quail, trembling while saying sorry to me!"

"What we need to do is to take back that one thousand five hundred dollars, with interest!"

"They broke your arm and beat you into this ghost look, then retaliate double!"

He said and breathed out, "Kent and the others will definitely transfer recently, maybe even these two days. Keep an eye on them. I want you to figure out where they will go, where they usually stay overnight, and rest."

"Can you do it?"

Enio's expression also emerged with a fierce look, "I promise, I can!"

Lans patted his side face, then took out two hundred dollars and gave it to him, "Go to the doctor to see, then change clothes, and keep an eye on these bastards for me!"

"Does anyone know how to ride a bicycle?"

A young man raised his hand, "I know, Lans."

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Lans pointed to him, "Very good, get a bicycle nearby. If they leave by car, pay attention to follow, but don't expose yourself."

"Guys, no matter what you think, whether you still want to retaliate, or something else."

"But with me, this matter is not over!"

"No one can beat you, and then take my money and go to live a good life swaggeringly. No one!"

"If you have any discoveries, call me at any time."

After instructing a few precautions, Lans drove away.

Is one thousand five hundred dollars a lot?

Indeed a lot, but wanting to earn it back is actually very fast.

Some people say that the most profitable business in this world is written in the criminal law. It is not unreasonable.

After returning to the company, Elvin immediately greeted him, "I heard Mo Lisi came. Did something happen to them?"

Lans told the matter simply. After hearing it, Elvin suddenly became angry.

He had become very confident recently. Money is one aspect, and on the other hand, their group had become cohesive, and everyone was twisted into a rope.

So even if they encountered trouble, they would have a belief in their hearts—Lans would avenge us.

With such confidence and confidence, they wouldn't be afraid when encountering things, and dared to face problems!

"What do you plan to do?", he asked.

Lans sat behind his desk. He had an independent office. Since it was a company, it must have the appearance of a company.

After lighting a cigarette and puffing twice, he said, "This money is not taken for nothing. He must pay a heavy price!"

Elvin pursed his lips, "What do you want us to do?"

"Do your own things first. I will notify you when there is an action."

In the afternoon, Ethan also came back from outside. His face carried a kind of excited light, "Lans, guess who I saw?"

Lans asked absent-mindedly, "Who did you see?"

"Those young people who beat us up at the port area that day, I saw them!"

The afternoon is the hottest time of the day, so people running "business" outside all came back. When they heard Ethan say that he found the few young people who hammered them, they couldn't sit still.

Lans, who was already full of anger, also had a desire for destruction in his heart. Let that dog bastard Kent wait for him for two days. Now, go find those few young people to collect some interest first.

After he let Meiluo take all the baseball bats out of the warehouse, he put them in a large travel bag.

Others went by car, and he drove. At the same time, he also realized that there must be more people who can drive in the company. ===== CHAPTER 57 =====