"Treasure Master, I, I…"
Cui Wei quickly got up, sweat seeping out of his forehead. He clenched his fists and lowered his head, unable to speak.
If Wang Bao had asked him if the channels for new sources of income had been settled, his performance would definitely not have been so terrible.
However, Wang Bao was asking if his new channel was profitable.
What did this mean?
This meant that Wang Bao had already tacitly agreed that his new channel had been established and was about to start making profits.
If he answered now that the new channel had not been settled and he had even gotten into trouble, Wang Bao would probably not let him off.
"What happened?"
Wang Bao put down the account book and looked straight at Cui Wei with a gloomy expression.
"At first, I wanted to buy the goods from the Yuenan Gang. We had already discussed it, but before we could make a deal, something happened to the Yuenan Gang.”
"Three days ago, the elders of the Yuenan Gang, Four-eyes and Baldy, were arrested by the police.”
"The most important thing is that Brother Tony and Tiger are still on the run. They know me. If they are caught, they will definitely give me up.”
"Because of this, all the big shots in Hong Kong don't dare to cooperate with me, so the channels can't be opened!”
Cui Wei's heart grew colder and colder after he finished talking. His knees went soft and he knelt down in front of Wang Bao.
"Trash, you didn't do your job well, and now you're actually bringing trouble on yourself?”
Wang Bao slapped the coffee table, causing it to almost crack. He said angrily.
He was originally in a good mood. Before he went downstairs, he had already decided that even if the two of them had made a small mistake, he would not pursue it.
However, he didn't expect Cui Wei to make such a huge mistake. He didn't even report it immediately and delayed it until now.
He was instantly enraged, and his good mood disappeared.
"Treasure Master, I really didn't know that the scoundrel of the Yuenan Gang had been targeted by the police. Please spare me this time!”
Cui Wei knelt on the ground and kowtowed as he begged.
He had followed Wang Bao for many years. When he saw this situation, he knew that Wang Bao was really angry. No matter how much he explained, it was useless.
He could only kowtow and beg, hoping that Wang Bao would be soft-hearted and spare his life.
"What trash!"
Wang Bao became even angrier when he saw Cui Wei's expression. He kicked Cui Wei's chin.
Cui Wei's mouth cracked open and blood flowed out. He fell to the ground.
"Treasure Lord, spare my life!"
Cui Wei kneeled on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.
He was in a miserable state, but his heart was filled with joy.
Because he knew very well that once Wang Bao struck heavily, it was impossible for him to take his life again.
"Ah Feng, how do you think I should deal with this idiot?”
Wang Bao sat down again and looked at Xu Feng, who was standing at the side, and asked in a deep voice.
"According to the information I have, the three Tony brothers of the Yuenan gang have not been contacted for so long. They should have returned to Yuenan.”
"Hong Kong and Yuenan don't have any extraditing regulations, so his matter shouldn't be exposed. I think we can spare his life!”
Xu Feng knew that Wang Bao's question had already dispelled the thought of killing Cui Wei, so he immediately agreed.
"Alright, then I'll give you face and let him live for the time being.”
Wang Bao nodded and said.
"Thank you, Treasure Master!"
Cui Wei kowtowed twice to express his gratitude before struggling to get up.
"Who allowed you to get up?"
Wang Bao grabbed the ashtray on the table and suddenly smashed it over as he shouted angrily.
"Treasure Master, I was wrong!"
Cui Wei immediately quivered and didn't dare to dodge. He let the ashtray hit him and said in a low voice.
"From tomorrow onwards, hand over the channels for the counterfeit banknotes. After the rumors die down, let Ah Feng be in charge of management.”
"I'll give you two more months to open up a new channel. If you can't do it, you can think about the consequences yourself.”
Wang Bao lowered his head and looked at Cui Wei, who was kneeling in front of him, as he ordered indifferently.
"Yes, Treasure Master. I will definitely do it well this time. I won't make any mistakes again!”
Cui Wei heaved a sigh of relief and replied with his head on the ground.
"Treasure Master, I don't think it's appropriate!"
At this moment, Xu Feng suddenly raised an opposing opinion.
"What do you think is wrong?"
Wang Bao asked with a frown.
"I shouldn't be the one to handle the counterfeit money channels!”Xu Feng replied in a deep voice.
"You don't want a channel for counterfeit money?"
Hearing this, Wang Bao became interested and asked.
"I want to, but I know my own capabilities. I can't make counterfeit money at all, and I can't distribute them.”
"Now, the places in my hands, whether they are orthodox or unorthodox, have a stable source of customers, and the monthly income is not low.”
"Using these places to distribute counterfeit money can only quench your thirst with poison. Not only will you not earn much money, but you will also lose regular customers.”
After Xu Feng said this, he deliberately revealed a bitter smile to express his helplessness.
"What you said makes sense. I didn't consider this just now!”
Wang Bao nodded in agreement at first, but then he changed the topic and asked,"But I can't take back what I said. Cui Wei must have a counterfeit money channel.”
"You said you're not suitable, but we can't just leave the counterfeit money transaction to nobody. So I want to ask, who do you think is the most suitable person in the club to take over?”
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