King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer-Chapter 1146 - 1002: Gino’s Big Business

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Chapter 1146 -1002: Gino’s Big Business

Boss Joe didn’t care about the surging tides outside…

Because he walked a straightforward path, no matter how tumultuous the external world became, those people had to act according to P.B’s rhythm.

However, he could ignore the actions of the ‘villains’, but not the actions of his own wife.

As Boss Joe brought various bosses to Brazil for a conference, their anti-crime actions in Nis became more aggressive.

To cooperate with Sanderson in integrating the Rocinha Slum, and to save time, there were fierce gun battles there for several days in a row, with more than ten well-known gang leaders dying in the streets.

Nis had a demon living in her heart, and when Boss Joe allowed her to unleash that demon, many people became very afraid.

Because Nis’s targets were never limited to gangs—those corrupt police officials were also her targets.

As the death toll increased, not only the gangs but even the Brazilian police were terrified.

Boss Joe held firm for a week, but in the end, DEA’s Estelle couldn’t hold out because her boss Michael Beach couldn’t either…

The DEA’s duty was to eradicate drugs, and its authority was significant, but not so much as to allow arbitrary killing of high officials within Brazil.

When a senator from Rio de Janeiro was hanged at his mansion’s gate, the burning HLY under his feet not only incinerated his body but the rising smoke enveloped a radius of one kilometer.

The police and journalists who rushed to the scene were all thrilled!

Were it not for the secluded location of that mansion, the consequences would have been unimaginable!

Michael Beach made a call to Boss Joe’s phone, begging him to stop.

So Boss Joe complied and ordered his troops to withdraw, letting his son meet his mother who had been missing for many days.

Then he left ‘Kitten’ and B Team in Rio…

‘Kitten’ needed to handle the gang transformation, and B Team needed to handle soldier recruitment.

Then Boss Joe took A Team’s whole family and a group of fierce women, quickly leaving the hotspot of Rio, flying to the real destination of their trip to Brazil—Manaus.

On the plane, Boss Joe noticed that Nis was in much better spirits, with more smiles on her face.

Igor, the little unlucky guy, finally received some motherly love from his mom.

Unfortunately, because of the many days of fighting, Igor’s biological mother’s milk had dried up.

The poor child had only enjoyed breast milk for a few dozen days and now had to rely on formula.

Boss Joe had no choice in this matter, only holding this poor boy and occasionally comforting him…

But as it turns out, Igor, this ‘chosen child’, had an exceptional ability to adapt, easily switching among the arms of his aunts and uncles, with no signs of stranger anxiety.

Especially when faced with the affection of a few Kurdish female soldiers brought by Antar, the little guy not only didn’t cry or fuss but often giggled.

These Kurdish women from the secure zone longed to have a prince of their own.

In their hearts, tying P.B’s attention to the secure zone was the best way for the ordinary classes among the Kurds to avoid political risk.

Boss Joe had proven many times his ability to mediate—as long as he was around, the Kurds in the secure zone could avoid being embroiled as ‘cannon fodder for nation-building’.

If Boss Joe were to leave offspring among the Kurdish community, the dynamics of the secure zone would immediately change.

If currently, the secure zone was still a transitional area, then the emergence of a child would create a center of gravity.

Antar had no choice regarding this situation; she herself was unwilling to fulfill the bizarre requests of the secure zone Kurdish representatives, nor did she want her role in P.B to become peculiar, but she couldn’t stop others from thinking that way.

Igor’s birth changed many things!

This kid’s biological father was the uncrowned king of Central Africa, and his biological mother was the queen of Tubruq. frёeweɓηovel_coɱ

He was born with an aura, destined to one day lead the influence corridor from Central Africa to northern Liberia.

P.B wasn’t a Royal Family, but it could emulate the British Royal Family’s approach, using influence to intervene in African affairs, realizing influence monetization while positioning itself in a relatively safe spot.

Igor embodied the expectations of many people, with his existence ensuring P.B’s longevity.

Igor’s birth not only unprecedentedly united the centripetal force of Sangha Town but also provided people in other P.B territories with a way to solve their problems while alleviating anxiety.

Tubruq didn’t care, as it was Igor’s uncle’s home, but the Kurdish in the Syrian Secure Zone did.

These Kurds, caught between major powers, were tired of their past life and longed for stability and lasting peace.

Clinging tightly to Boss Joe’s thigh was their best option!

But there was a particular art to thigh-hugging, and the best approach was to create a P.B prince with Kurdish blood.

The few female soldiers from Iraq weren’t Antar’s choices but beautiful women selected through the secure zone’s open competition.

Not only were they fierce warriors, but they were also determined to die for Boss Joe.

These women never hid their admiration for Boss Joe, nor did they conceal their intentions…

Nis, however, didn’t mind at all, but ‘Kitten’ was very displeased, though she was left in Rio…

Boss Joe had no interest in considering these matters; anyone could see those women’s intentions, but he wasn’t interested.

Being viewed as a stud wasn’t a pleasant feeling, and he questioned why his son should be sent to that miserable place in Syria?

Boss Joe planned to play dumb and, in an opportune moment, tell them that Gino, that little bastard, actually had Kurdish blood.

Gino is Albanian, a race that is very close to the Kurdish.

Moreover, Boss Qiao asked Thompson to come up with a backstory for Gino, ready for the day the Kurds in the Syrian Secure Zone discover it.

Gino still doesn’t know that his destiny might undergo a massive change, as he’s still immersed in the ‘big business’ on the beaches of Rio.

Lately, this guy has leveraged the might of Boss Qiao, using cold drink wholesale sales to earn a good amount of money.

In the past few days, Gino has already contacted several gangs in Rocinha, preparing to bring order to the beaches.

He plans to take advantage of Boss Qiao’s reputation to set up a legitimate water bar every 500 meters on the beaches of Rio, monopolizing the sale of cold drinks and alcohol, while providing a safe play experience for tourists.

As long as you buy a drink, you can play safely on the public beach without worrying about theft or robbery.

Unfortunately, Boss Qiao left in a hurry, and in the end, Gino had to entrust his grand plans to the Ricardo Brothers of Rocinha, reminding them to be kind to the new recruits they’ve just met…

When boarding the plane, Gino kept sharing his ideas with Boss Qiao and continuously complained about how hastily Boss Qiao had left…

But Boss Qiao wouldn’t pamper this little brat, even though what he did somewhat aligned with Boss Qiao’s own plans, this fourteen-year-old kid couldn’t possibly grasp his plans…

Because his values were twisted, and he lacked basic compassion for those originally making a living on the beach.

Takeout groups that don’t aim solely at profit wouldn’t harm the interests of restaurants or diners.

In fact, their presence strengthens the connection between restaurants and diners, earning through delivery and channel fees.

In the future, some restaurants unable to keep up with changes might get eliminated due to industry transformation.

However, this is a normal business cycle, and things wouldn’t be different without Boss Qiao’s involvement.

But Gino’s approach is different; this guy wants to lead gangs to monopolize the beach commerce in Rio, yet he doesn’t consider the survival of the original beach vendors at all.

In Boss Qiao’s heart, solving the livelihood of one group by taking away another group’s is the most foolish approach.

Organically combining both and finding the right balance is the perfect solution.

Achieving this requires strong capability and broad-mindedness, and Gino currently lacks a bit of both.

Setting Igor on the table, watching as Gino changed his diaper, Joe Ga picked up his son, gave him a sniff, and thought, well, still a bit smelly, but that’s okay, after all, it’s normal for a guy to be a bit smelly…

Handing the stinky boy to Ayu, entrusting this giantess overflowing with affection to take care of him, and to ensure he wasn’t kidnapped by a few Kurdish women…

Joe Ga turned and smacked Gino on the head, cursing, “How many damn times have I told you not to mix with gangs, huh? You just won’t listen, will you?”

Gino, rubbing his head, helplessly exclaimed, “Boss, I’m just learning from you. I didn’t fool around with them; I’m helping them find a livelihood.”

Pinning Gino by the neck and forcing him to sit, Joe Ga seriously said, “Helping them find a livelihood is fine, but trying to drive off the original beach vendors is cutting off their livelihood.

So tell me, if you succeed, have you really won?”

Gino froze for a moment, then said a bit agitatedly, “Boss, but there are more of us, and we are just a bit more pitiful…”

Joe Ga looked at Gino coldly and said, “So you think you’re more pitiful, that gives you the right to destroy those ordinary people’s businesses?

Let me tell you why gangs will never gain respect?

Because gangs don’t create; by nature, they are parasites, the bastards sucking blood off the innocent.

If you want to help those kids on the beach, I support you, but not at the cost of destroying others’ livelihoods.

If you can’t think of a win-win way, then you won’t be allowed to meddle in these affairs in the future.”

Upon hearing this, Gino wasn’t at all discouraged, and with wide eyes, said, “So if I can come up with a win-win solution, then I can…”

Boss Qiao shook his head and said, “You can’t!

You first need to prove to me that you are strong and have a basic sense of compassion, only then are you qualified to negotiate terms with me.

I will let ‘Kitten’ manage the affairs in Rio, you can call her to express your opinions, but you must remain by my side.

Gino, a true powerhouse wields a weapon but is always compassionate.

You can use my name to gain significant power, but the greater the power, the greater the responsibility.

When below others, treat yourself as a person, and when above others, treat others as people!

If you don’t understand this principle, you’ll never achieve great success…”

Upon hearing this, Gino lowered his head, thought for a long time, and said, “Boss, I never thought about these things, I just wanted to do something, I want to prove I’m useful!”

Joe Ga glanced at the Kurdish women not far away, rubbed Gino’s head, and with a smile said, “Then you’re in luck!

As long as you understand what is right and what is wrong, then you’ll have something to do.

As your guardian, I can provide you with room for mistakes, but only if you take to heart what I just said.

You’re not meant to be a thug; you can be someone who changes the world!”

As he spoke, Joe Ga looked out the porthole, and the Amazon jungle appeared below…

It was dry season now, but the Amazon basin still had nearly a thousand tributaries, and Manaus, known as the ‘Heart of the Amazon’, was now below the plane…

“We’ve arrived, I hope Sayyid doesn’t let us down!”

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