Chapter 613 My surname is Xie...
"Xiaoyu! You are our Hongmen's deputy gang leader after all, why are you so flustered in your work? A few brothers have died! If our brothers are gone, everyone's year-end bonuses will be greater."
Lu Xiaoyu was speechless for a moment.
The truth is this...but I always feel like something is weird.
After a while, Tiangang Star Lu Xiaoyu shouted again
"Gang leader, there are only six brothers left...If this continues, I will die too..."
"Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear...it's windy here."
"I say! If this continues, I will die too!" Lu Xiaoyu shouted into the microphone
"If you die, won't I have more money?"
Song Yuanfeng hung up the phone and threw the phone to Gong Jing beside him.
Then he put his hands behind his back and looked towards Phuket Island.
After a while, he took out a bottle of wine from his arms, unscrewed the mouth of the bottle, and took a small sip himself.
Then sprinkle all the wine in the bottle into the sea.
"The century-old Hongmen will be destroyed after today."
Song Yuanfeng let out a long sigh.
"People's hearts are broken, and it's hard to lead the team. Gong Jing, you said that if I do this, I will go down after death. Will the previous gang leaders of Hongmen kill me with a thousand knives?"
"Gang leader, times are changing. In today's era, there is no need for Hongmen. Moreover, Hongmen's accounts are too short. Even if we sent the Seventy-Two Disha to China for layoffs last year, it would still be a drop in the bucket. The year-end bonus is at the end, We still can't pay it out. Even if we owe you three months of guaranteed wages, there's nothing we can do."
Song Yuanfeng looked heartbroken.
"You said, if they could understand me and not push me so hard, let's work together and get through this year hand in hand. I wouldn't let them die."
"Layoffs... It's layoffs. Pay attention to your wording of status, gang leader."
Song Yuanfeng slapped his mouth lightly.
"Yes, that's right, it's layoffs. If you say you're going to die, you're out of touch."
"It's a pity that they couldn't kill Qin Chuan..." Gong Jing agreed.
"It's just a chess piece. It doesn't matter whether he is alive or dead. If he dies, we will get more money from the Americans. If he lives, let the Americans deal with him on their own."
"The American people's bid is not low. It's a pity to ask for Qin Chuan's life for 1000 million U.S. dollars..."
"Haha, for 1000 million U.S. dollars, I have to fight against a level strongman. I am out of my mind. Who would do such a thing that lowers my intelligence?"
Gong Jing nodded in agreement.
Then he remained silent...
He was the only person in Hongmen who escaped unscathed and was not sent to layoffs.
Gong Jing relies not only on loyalty, but also on the cautiousness of accompanying a king like a tiger.
Song Yuanfeng said and threw the wine bottle into the sea.
"cough cough..."
Two coughs came from behind Song Yuanfeng.
He turned around and saw two people standing behind him.
One Asian face, one white face.
The Asian man took a step forward and spoke to Song Yuanfeng in less than standard Mandarin.
"Hello, Gang Leader Song. My surname is Xie, laundry detergent Xie..."
Song Yuanfeng was stunned, hesitated for a moment, extended his hand in a friendly manner and said, "Hello, Mr. Laundry Detergent."
"My surname is Xie, thank you for the laundry detergent!"
"I know, thank you for the laundry detergent."
Song Yuanfeng was very confused when he saw the other party showing displeasure.
I don’t know what kind of taboo I have committed.
It's weird that it's obviously your own name.
I don't smile out of respect for you.
Song Yuanfeng asked Gong Jingdao in a low voice, "Did I make a mistake? Americans don't always have their first name at the front and last name at the end. I called him by his first name to show my closeness and friendship, so why did he look at me anxiously?"
Gong Jing was equally confused and suggested in a low voice.
"Gang leader, why don't we call him Mr. Xie? The Americans criticize a lot of things..."
Song Yuanfeng thinks it makes sense.
Americans' brain circuits are often abnormal.
He rephrased the words and explained.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Xie, our cultures may be a bit different. I just called you by your first name as a friendly gesture."
Mr. Xie rolled his eyes at Song Yuanfeng.
"My surname is Xie! My name is Guangkun!"
Song Yuanfeng was stunned, "Laundry detergent Guangkunxie?"
Xie Guangkun's forehead had veins popping out.
Are you here to have fun, you old guy...
If you weren't still useful, I would have to give you an American-style Iihe.
Xie Guangkun suppressed his displeasure, changed the subject sideways, and introduced, "This is Mr. Dick Lincoln, the captain of our destroyer Bucky!"
Song Yuanfeng kept smiling and stretched out his hand to hold the other person's hand.
Having traveled around the world for many years, he naturally knows the temperament of Americans and loves to listen to flattery.
So he did what he liked.
"Hello, Captain Dick, your destroyer Kiba is really magnificent, I can't help but admire it deeply."
Gong Jing quickly covered his mouth and reminded in a low voice.
"Gang leader, it's Bucky... Bucky..."
Song Yuanfeng replied with a smile on his face.
"It doesn't matter whether it's the Bucky or the Kiba, the captain is fucking called Dick. How can there be so much care?"
Dick Lincoln obviously did not understand Song Yuanfeng's complaints.
He maintained the arrogance that an American destroyer captain should have and signaled Xie Guangkun with his eyes to let him speak on his behalf.
"Gang Leader Song, when will you be able to fulfill your promise to the big shot in the White House?"
"Soon, very soon. If you don't believe me, you can send a drone to take a look around Phuket Island."
"We, the American Navy, don't have time to play house with you. We are currently conducting an exercise mission with the Japanese and Bangzi countries! If the big man in the White House hadn't called, we wouldn't have ignored you."
Xie Guangkun scolded Song Yuanfeng like a dog.
It wasn't because Song Yuanfeng had offended him.
This was the first time the two met, and they had never interacted before.
It wasn't because Song Yuanfeng's sudden appearance disrupted the rhythm of their Three Kingdoms exercises.
This kind of exercise is just a formality to show off your muscles.
He scolded Song Yuanfeng entirely because he had an Asian face.
He wanted to use this to show off his power...
As the leader of the Hongmen Gang, Song Yuanfeng had never been so angry.
If things were to be normal, he would have come long ago to teach the other party a lesson.
But nowadays, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
He smiled awkwardly and said, "What you said is... What you said is..."
Xie Guangkun relayed Song Yuanfeng's proposal to send drones to Captain Dick.
The other party nodded in agreement cautiously.
Therefore, Xie Guangkun arranged for the drone pilot to fly to Phuket Island for reconnaissance.
The drone took off soon, and everyone came to the big screen and waited quietly for the picture to be transmitted.
Five minutes later, the drone officially arrived over Phuket Island.
Under the guidance of Song Yuanfeng, the drone pilot flew to the other side of Phuket Island.
Soon, a huge square arena appeared in front of everyone.
When the drone's camera adjusted the focus, everyone at the scene took a breath...
