Chapter 58: Buying New

The muddled Enio felt someone poking him. He was just about to say something when he suddenly woke up with a start.

He rubbed his face and stared at Mo Lisi in the dark night.

"A car is coming.", he lowered his voice.

It was very quiet at night. Speaking might not be discovered during the day, but at night, it would definitely be discovered.

Enio poked his head out and looked toward the street corner. A truck was driving slowly.

During the day, he went to the community hospital to see. The doctor said through palpation that his radius fracture was not serious. He put on a splint and could take it off after four weeks, but if he wanted to be completely well, it would take at least three months or more.

And most importantly, he couldn't carry weight.

This is perhaps why poor people are very afraid of being injured. Not only do they need money to treat wounds, but the more troublesome thing is that they may lose their jobs because of injuries.

Enio originally had a job, but now it seemed that it was definitely ruined, which also made him hate Kent even more.

The truck couldn't enter the alley where the casino was, so it stopped on the side of the road. Mo Lisi pulled Enio back into the alley, "I'll climb onto the car later."

Enio stared, "This matter should be done by me."

Mo Lisi shook his head, "I am short, they won't easily find me, and they are very familiar with my dad. Even if I am discovered, I will say I want to steal something, and they won't make things difficult for me."

"At most, they will beat me up."

Enio was silent for a moment, "I still feel this matter should be done by me."

Mo Lisi shook his head again.

While talking, the thugs in the casino had pushed a small trailer and transported the gambling tables over.

These gambling tables were just wooden structures and could be disassembled, so they wouldn't appear heavy.

This point is different from the gambling tables in the Koda family's casino. To reflect a kind of nobility, they would use marble tabletops and then lay a layer of velvet, which would give people a better feel.

But it would also make the table difficult to move.

After this group of people finished the first wave of loading, Mo Lisi licked his lips, "It's too late. I'll go over first. You follow as much as possible. It will definitely leave tire marks."

After speaking, without waiting for Enio to say anything, he cat-walked and rushed to the truck, stepped on the wheels with both feet, and jumped into the truck bed.

He found a narrow position with a blind spot in the innermost part and hid, trying his best to slow down his breathing.

The whole moving process lasted about twenty minutes. Enio watched Kent and his thugs follow the truck in two cars. Although the truck's speed was not fast, he still lost them quickly and could only continue to chase based on the tire marks on the ground.

Actually, they didn't go far.

The target group Kent and his people mainly served were all Imperial citizens. No matter how they walked, they wouldn't leave the "Imperial District."

Actually, there was no saying of "Imperial District" in the previous official administrative planning, only the names of the streets.

As a new immigrant group, Imperial citizens would actively choose to live in places where there were more fellow villagers, so more than seventy percent of Imperial citizens in New Jincheng lived near here, and this place became the "Imperial District" in name and reality.

Last year, on the "New New Jincheng Map" issued by the City Hall, this area had been officially marked as the "Imperial District," which was considered an acknowledgment of the folk saying.

The Imperial District is located in the southwest part of the port area, and there are two gangs ruling here.

One is the Kamila gang, and the other is the Red Dog gang.

The Kamila gang's territory is larger, but the Red Dog gang spans two districts. As for further down, there are actually some small gangs or groups, but because they don't have the nature of gangs, they are not famous.

For example, if Enio continues to wander on the street with his little friends, and consciously defines the scope of his activities, taking the street blocks where they live as the boundary, and fights with the street kids who were originally here and wins the war.

Then Enio and the others can also be counted as a "street family." This so-called "street family" is not necessarily a complete gang. Most of them are the product of a group of people who are unwilling to be bullied uniting to resist extortion and police.

In the Federation, "street families" are very common, and many large gangs started to develop from "street families."

This kind of gang will develop very rapidly in the early stage of development, and the cohesion is also very strong.

For example, another gang in the Imperial District, the Red Dog gang.

But it also has some drawbacks, that is, once the scale develops to a certain extent, if it is not adjusted in time, it will be difficult to continue to grow.

Kent, as an Imperial citizen, definitely wouldn't change to a farther place. If he changed to a farther place, let alone whether the local area already had an underground casino, just the local gang family wasn't easy to solve, and this also belongs to overstepping behavior.

And going to a new environment to recruit new guests, taking huge risks to start from scratch?

They weren't that stupid, so the two young people thought they would go to a very far place, but actually, it was just a few streets away.

The truck stopped slowly on the side of the road. Kent and the others had arrived in advance.

This time the house was still in the basement. The basement is more hidden.

A group of people started moving things, and Mo Lisi found an opportunity to run out.

The two found a hidden position along the fire escape, watching these people move things into the basement, and then closed the door and didn't come out again.

Until dawn the next morning, they hadn't left.

On the second morning, Lans took Elvin and Meiluo to Alberto's company. He planned to buy two more cars.

"Now we have about thirty people. If we add some new friends, only I can drive, and only one car is a bit insufficient."

Lans explained his intention. Alberto naturally wouldn't refuse. Anyway, even if Lans didn't buy these cars, he would find a way to deal with them cheaply.

Being able to sell for money is definitely better than throwing it away directly.

Alberto let Lans choose first, saying that he would give him a big surprise later.

The three came to the parking lot. Elvin and Meiluo looked at those luxury cars, and their saliva was almost flowing out.

No man doesn't love cars, even if they are gays!

If they were given a choice at this time, whether they wanted beauties or cars, they would very likely choose these shining cars, not those girls!

But it's a pity that Lans couldn't afford these luxury cars. Finally, in their reluctant eyes, he took them to the place where those broken cars were parked.

A few hundred dollars each.

Just after seeing luxury cars, looking at these broken cars again, they were indeed a bit look-down, but both of them also knew very well that they couldn't afford those luxury cars now, even Lans himself couldn't afford them.

Choosing a car is a technical job, but fortunately, everyone is their own person. Jamie chose two cars for them, totaling nine hundred dollars.

This price is already very, very practical. Nine hundred dollars might not be able to buy one outside, but here, it is the price of two.

Lans drove it, feeling good. Except for the steering wheel being very heavy, there were no problems.

And Jamie promised that if the car had problems, it could be sent over for repair. As long as it wasn't replacing valuable parts, he would help fix it for free.

After choosing the cars, Lans let Elvin and Meiluo learn to drive, while he went to Alberto's office.

"Come and sit!", Alberto was very happy, which was a huge difference from the last time he was worried. He even gave Lans a cigar, "Pure handmade cigars from Somalia. They say these were rolled on the thighs of young girls!"

"Don't inhale into your lungs!", he warned, and then told Lans how to cut it, how to roast it, and how to eat it.

Actually, Lans knew this, but he still learned it like he didn't know. When the first puff entered his mouth, he didn't feel a particularly obvious amazement. It was a very ordinary cigar.

"Your car is chosen, how much money?"

"Nine hundred dollars."

Alberto shook his head, "Given to you."

Lans didn't quite understand. He tentatively responded, "Is it too late for me to choose a luxury sedan now?"

Alberto laughed loudly and shook his head, "Of course it's too late. If you had really chosen it before, I would definitely have given it to you, but not now. There is only one chance!"

He said and paused, "You asked me to hoard a batch of wine last time."

"Yes, I remember this matter."

Before, Alberto had a headache because of the Prohibition Alliance, and then Lans asked him to hoard wine. Now, the transaction and storage of wine are legal. When possessing a large batch of wine legally when it is legal, when the Prohibition Order starts to be executed, this must be money.

Alberto, who walked to Lans and sat on the table, held a cigar in his hand. He waved his arms with high emotions, "I listened to your suggestion and hoarded a large batch of wine. Now the price has skyrocketed, and I made a big profit!"

"Lans, there is your credit in this. I thought you would choose a luxury sedan, but you...", he had a playful expression of "this can't blame me."

He said and took a deep breath, "I heard from Fudisi that you encountered trouble. Do you need my help?"

Lans shook his head, "I can handle it."

He didn't want to owe Alberto too many favors. Human debt is hard to pay back. If it's not handled well, he will fall into a pit because of human debt. This kind of thing happens almost every day.

You know it's a pit, and jumping down will definitely fall into a disability. If you don't jump, someone will say you have no integrity and are ungrateful.

Jumped, besides saying you keep your word, others still feel you are stupid, and you will also fall into serious injury, so don't give them this chance from the beginning.

He thought for a while, "If you want to thank me, give me a few more guns. I might need this recently."

This kind of thing is a small matter for Alberto. He is not a Federal citizen, and he has a bigger gang behind him. He has no intention of maintaining the public security of the Federation. Getting some irresponsible handguns is a matter of a phone call.

After chatting simply about the possible trend of the alcohol beverage market later, Lans took the initiative to say goodbye.

When leaving, Elvin and Meiluo were already able to drive away by themselves. Besides the two cars, they also took away five handguns. ===== CHAPTER 59 =====