I Am King

Chapter 633 1 billion US dollars

"Long live the madman, don't do anything reckless, or how will you explain it to the others?"

"Why would I do anything reckless? I'm mainly afraid that the brothers below will act recklessly if they find out that you, Uncle Shan, have pocketed the money."

Qin Feng spread his hands and said with a forced smile.

In Qin Feng's view, he is now the head of Tung Sing, so Tung Sing's money is his. Now that someone has touched his money, Qin Feng doesn't know if others can tolerate it, but he certainly can't. If Uncle Shan keeps arguing with him here, Qin Feng will immediately send people to the United States to capture Uncle Shan's whole family and bring them back to Hong Kong Island, and dump them into the sea one by one in front of him.

He really wanted to know whether, in Uncle Shan's eyes, money was more important or the lives of his family were more important.

"Don't do anything reckless. I'll tell you where the money went."

“No problem, as long as you hand over the money, Uncle Shan, the brothers will get their share. I guarantee they won’t cause any trouble.”

This time, Qin Feng's smile was no longer forced. His face changed instantly, becoming unusually gentle, just like a kind college student helping an old lady cross the street.

Uncle Shan was completely confused. Was this guy a human or a ghost? One minute he was a ruthless bandit, and the next he was like a stupid college student. He couldn't understand him at all!

"You know that the gang took over the 'supplies' channels after the Ten Heroes left, right?"

"know."

Qin Feng raised his hand expressionlessly, signaling Uncle Shan to continue.

But a sudden unease crept into my heart. Could Camel and Uncle Ben have used the gang's money to buy "goods"?

If that's true, then it seems like he's somehow involved in this matter!

But what you fear most is what happens most often, Uncle Shan continued, “The money was taken by Old Dragon Head and Ah Ben to buy goods.”

"...How much stock did you receive, and where is the remaining stock?"

Qin Feng's temples throbbed. If he really received a large batch of goods, he would have to find a way to turn them into money, and if the quantity was too large, it would be difficult to handle in a short time.

"One hundred million..."

"That's all? What about the rest of the money?"

Hearing the number Uncle Shan mentioned, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief. If it was only 100 million worth of goods, there was still a way. Didn't the Yamaguchi-gumi say last time that they hoped to continue doing business with him?

This perfectly meets their needs!

"One hundred million dollars."

Uncle Shan was somewhat displeased that Qin Feng had interrupted him. This guy was such a bastard, he didn't know how to respect his seniors at all.

"…………………Grass……."

Qin Feng couldn't help but swear. Although he had previously estimated that Tung Sing could earn three or four hundred million Hong Kong dollars a year, he had so many brothers to support, and he also had to give dividends to the leaders and uncles at the end of the year. In addition, if Camel, the leader, was a little greedy, he would be lucky to have three or four hundred million left in the account.

The actual situation is much better than he expected, but having so much stock on hand that he can't convert into cash is still a problem.

"Where's the goods?"

Troublesome as it may be, Qin Feng still has to get his hands on this "goods" worth over 100 million US dollars.

In just a short while, he had already made up his mind. If the Yamaguchi-gumi couldn't handle it, he would find someone else. After all, he wasn't limited to just the Yamaguchi-gumi; he could simply "share the spoils" with others.

"In the basement of the old house..."

The old house that Uncle Shan was talking about was the small country villa where Qin Feng killed Shui Ling. Qin Feng had never been there since he killed Shui Ling. The key point was that he didn't know that the old house had a basement. He never expected that Camel would put all his goods there.

"…Take my men there now. If the items are still there, then you can leave, Uncle Shan."

After saying that, Qin Feng picked up the phone and called Lü Qing.

If we're talking about the people he trusts most among his subordinates, it would definitely be Lü Qing and Fu Sheng. After all, they're old friends who've been with him since he was a nobody, something that A Zha Fei Quan and the others can't compare to.

Of course, Qin Feng would have his trusted confidants keep an eye on something worth over a hundred million US dollars.

"Understood, Brother Feng. I'll take my men there right now."

After hearing Qin Feng's words over the phone, Lü Qing said without hesitation that she would bring people over immediately.

"Yes, the first requirement for the people we bring is reliability, and the second is that they must be able to fight."

"I know about Brother Qingzhong."

Qin Feng had him look at something worth over a hundred million US dollars. What was it? It represented complete trust, so Lü Qing answered very solemnly.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng ignored Uncle Shan and had someone take him to a private room to rest. Although the old man had initially tried to outsmart him, he had eventually confessed and become more lenient, so Qin Feng didn't intend to make things difficult for him.

After everyone left, leaving only Qin Feng in the office, he felt increasingly uneasy about keeping such a large batch of goods and decided it was safer to get rid of them as soon as possible.

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