King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1625 - 1324: Gang Management

When Joe Ga got off the car, he was taken aback by the scene Anderson had set up...

Hundreds of guys who didn't look like they were up to any good, wearing yellow T-shirts, stood in two rows waiting by the roadside. The houses on both sides of the roads in the Rocinha Slum behind them were packed with people...

Joe Boss got out of the car and slammed the door a bit hard, causing asbestos tiles to collapse from a rooftop in the distance, sending a few unfortunate souls tumbling into the dilapidated house, drawing a round of laughter from those around.

Dorian ran up to Anderson, giggling, and tugged on his tie, saying with a laugh, "Brother, you look like a CEO of a Fortune 500 company about to be laid off, but you really should be worried..."

Saying this, Dorian put a hand by his mouth and whispered, "Let me give you a little insider info, our boss is very angry..."

After finishing, Dorian flipped the bird at Frester, saying, "Frester, you black-hearted bastard, you screwed up this time...

I had an Eastern European girlfriend in Sangha Town, and the mess in Brazil ruined everything.

You owe me one, no, three ladies..."

Frester, watching Joe Boss shake hands with each of those delivery guys, said with some concern, "I just invested in a chicken shop, getting you girls is easy...

But how's our boss's mood?

I've already investigated the arsonist info, Frode and they are on their way to catch the guy, they're Delta Force, they should be back soon."

Upon hearing this, Dorian said, "Ha, Delta Force only knows how to bully small-time crooks now.

The boss isn't here to chase down arsonists this time..."

Frester, upon hearing this, spread his hands and said, "Then what's the boss here for?"

.........

"Bang"

Joe Boss delivered a heavy punch to the ribs of a dark-skinned man...

With a crisp "crack," his rib fractured, and the man collapsed to the ground like a pile of mush, curling up, his mouth wide open, yet unable to make a sound.

The intense pain made the man lose the ability to breathe, until he instinctively gasped for air, then began repeatedly knocking his head against the ground, seemingly trying to alleviate his pain.

Joe Ga flexed his wrist, then knocked down four more young men one by one...

While they screamed in pain, he waved to Anderson and said, "Get them out of here, let them sweep the streets in Rocinha from now on..."

Anderson heard this, and with a strange expression, he said, "Is that it? Boss, they burned down Kitten's warehouse..."

Joe Ga looked at Anderson with displeasure and said, "You know they burned my warehouse?

This bunch are all poor folks from Rocinha. They sold out Rocinha, but does killing them help?

Let them sweep the streets...

Sweep for life!"

With that, Joe Ga picked up a rag and tossed it into Anderson's arms, pointing at the large warehouse they were in, and said, "Clean this place up for me, this will be your office from now on.

Until the virus outbreak ends, come in every day to report for duty!

Get here at 7 a.m. to disinfect the office, and at 9 p.m., make sure no one's wandering in Rocinha before heading home."

Anderson didn't dare meet Joe Boss's gaze, and as he lowered his head, preparing to distribute cleaning tools, Big Ricardo, wearing a pained expression, exclaimed, "Boss, working 14 hours a day is too much, Brazil's labor laws don't allow this..."

Joe Ga glared at Big Ricardo, pointing at his own nose, and said, "You're telling me about labor laws, you pimp bastard?

Should I find a lawyer to make you sign contracts with those prostitutes, maybe even organize a union for them so you can be reminded to get them insurance?"

Big Ricardo, spreading his hands, pouted and said aggrievedly, "Boss, you can't do this. My mom makes me go to bed by 8 p.m....

This would make my mom feel bad..."

Joe Ga was amused by these Brazilian guys' ridiculous nature...

He flipped the bird at Big Ricardo, jokingly scolding, "Your mom would climb out of her grave to remind you to go to bed early?"

Seeing Joe Boss laugh, Big Ricardo, face thick with flattery, said, "Boss, leave the cleaning to the guys downstairs. We've organized a big party and would like to invite you to have some fun...

There are several supermodels who want to meet you; they usually don't come to Rocinha..."

Joe Ga looked at the disgruntled faces of the guys, shook his head a bit disappointed, glanced at his watch, and said, "I'll give you thirty minutes...

Later, if I walk in barefoot and my soles are dirty, you'll start sweeping the streets with those idiotic arsonists from tomorrow!"

After saying this, Joe Ga turned and left the warehouse, shaking his head in disappointment at the surrounding sewage and smoke-filled mess...

Frester approached Joe Boss cautiously, saying, "Boss, it's not worth getting angry at them...

Compared to before Andrea Company was established, things are quite good now."

Joe Ga turned his head and glanced at Frester, shaking his head and saying, "Do you know how many people have died in Rocinha in the past 10 months?"

Frester hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Rocinha is quite stable, but I really don't know how many people have died..."

Joe Ga shook his head in disappointment, saying, "10 months, 105 days, 7,985 people, 85 of whom died from gunshots, leaving 7,900 people to average out at 75 people a day...

Rocinha has a total of only 300,000 people, yet 75 funerals must be held each day, don't you have any special feelings about this, damn it?"

Frester realized something, frowned and said, "Boss, are you talking about the virus?"

Joe Ga shook his head and said, "No, I'm talking about human lives!

The virus mortality rate should be less than 1%, but how many people have died in Rocinha now?

Among them are some addicts and seriously ill patients, but the deaths caused by the virus are still far higher than outside.

The purpose of Andrea Company is to change this terrible place..."

Frester listened and said helplessly, "Boss, you're not God, you can't help them when it comes to things like the virus!"

Joe Ga looked at Frester sideways and said, "Who says?"

.........

"What's going on?"

Rio Mayor Matias watched the news on TV...

Suited and masked Anderson faced the media's questions and solemnly declared, "To deal with the deaths caused by the virus, starting today, a curfew will be implemented in Rocinha.

Unless necessary, no one is allowed to leave Rocinha.

Rio's way of dealing with the virus is extremely foolish, those damned politicians don't care about our lives at all.

So starting today, we are saving ourselves..."

Matias said to Jorge Andres beside him, "Hu Lang, what's he planning?

He's locked down Rocinha, what's he trying to do?"

Jorge sighed and said, "Those anti-Hua guys oppose anything related to Hua Country, Hu Lang is simulating an effective virus defense model...

This is just the first step, once effective data from the Rocinha model is available, we'll gain the upper hand in the virus defense issue."

Jorge looked at the TV screen, where a large unmanned airship rose from Rocinha's highest point, and he sighed...

"Hu Lang isn't a madman, he's a real political expert, he's showcasing advanced communication technology...

5G is the field where we confront our opponents, Hu Lang is trying to undermine the opponents' foundation!

Once communication combined with management controls the virus, under the pressure of deaths caused by the virus, Bosoro and his people can only choose to surrender."

Matias listened, incredulously saying, "That's impossible, we can't manage the people like Hua Country, our economy can't handle it."

Jorge listened, smiled bitterly, and said, "So by then we'll need to seek external help. Do you think America will respond to Bosoro's plea?

This is genuine strategy!

When people in Rio know how to avoid the virus threat, what do you think they'll choose?"

Matias listened, painfully saying, "We've already shut down schools and libraries, many companies have stopped operations due to the virus, and we've forced them to pay 40% salaries to avoid rising unemployment rates...

If we keep pushing, many companies and factories won't be able to bear it!"

Matias held his head in frustration and said, "Our inflation has reached 25% this year, Rio's tourism is done for, with things going like this, we're just..."

Jorge rubbed his face and said, "I'll talk to my teacher...

What we just said is only speculation, Hu Lang's goal is to revive the Kitten's business, I still haven't figured out how he'll do it.

But I'm certain, he'll find a way to make people in Rio miss the Kitten...

I have a very bad feeling!"

Matias stood up, wandering back and forth, saying, "I need to talk to Hu Lang...

I don't believe he can feed all the 300,000 people in Rocinha, that's not something an individual can afford..." 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

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"Of course I can't afford it..."

Joe Ga stood on the stage, looking at the leaders sitting obediently at clean workstations, and said, "Notify all gangs inside Rocinha not under Andrea's control, let them share the costs according to territory size.

Classify them, large gangs pay 10 million reais, medium gangs pay 1 million reais, small gangs pay 100,000 reais, drug-dealing gangs pay double...

I've already arranged for people to buy grain from other states, tomorrow you'll talk to the head of the meth factory next door, let him invest money to convert the factory into a bakery.

Similarly, a minimum of 100 more bakeries will be needed, who wants to invest?"

Anderson looked at Joe boss's domineering stance, raised his hand like a timid student and said, "Boss, I'm willing to invest in a bakery, but if we push other gangs too hard, they'll go to war with us..."

Joe Ga glared contemptuously at this childhood friend of Kitten and said, "Are you stupid? If they go to war we can take even more!

The P.B military training camp still has over two thousand trainees, whoever dares to resist, we'll destroy them directly.

My main job is chasing out drug dealers, just because I don't bother the drug-dealing gangs doesn't mean I approve of them..."

Anderson listened, his face bitter, and said, "Boss, should we still be doing the delivery work?"