Today, Chen Che plans to enhance the abilities of these centurions.

The best way to enhance abilities, naturally, is the Sea-Embracing Russian Soup.

Although Johnny and the others don't know what Chen Che intends to do, their loyalty to Chen Che is such that they'd execute his wishes without hesitation, immediately going to call people over.

While Chen Che was waiting, Bobby arrived late and, seeing Chen Che, hurriedly wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Master Chen, sorry I'm late."

"You've been busy lately, Bobby?"

Faced with Chen Che's playful question, Bobby quickly pulled a ledger from behind and said, "Master Chen, I really didn't mean to keep you waiting, I just finished balancing the books! I brought a batch of money for you to see!"

Chen Che opened the ledger, glanced at it, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. Bobby puffed up his chest, displaying a look of 'please praise me.'

"You're quite capable... these days, our gang is making 300,000 Betas daily from various businesses?"

According to the ledger, the speed at which Chen Che's businesses generate money is simply astounding.

Previously, Chen Che had nearly taken over the entire Ninth Special Zone, securing more than 70% of the underground businesses in the Upper City District.

Places like casinos and brothels all have to pay Chen Che fees.

Currently, the gang has almost 300,000 coming in daily.

That's 9 million a month.

Over a billion Betas a year!

Chen Che recalled how previously his predecessor foolishly, desperately hustled for only a few thousand Betas a month.

At best, a little over ten thousand Betas.

Not as much as now in a day.

It took so long to save up a few hundred thousand Betas, only to give it all to the Apocalypse Society.

Ridiculous.

Bobby, with a smug look, patted his chest and said, "Master Chen, I may not be good at fighting or politics, but when it comes to business, haha! Master Chen, all the people under you together aren't as good as me, Bobby... ahem, but compared to you, Master Chen, I, Bobby, am not worth a single hair of yours!"

Finding Bobby's flattery quite pleasing, Chen Che nodded, signaling him to continue. Bobby licked his lips and said with a grin, "Master Chen, bringing in 300,000 a day is just the beginning. With our gang's current influence, if we continue on this path, I, Bobby, guarantee you that in a few months, our gang's monthly revenue will at least break ten million!

Even more astonishing... I guarantee your money will be endless!"

Xia Na, standing nearby, with her soft pink lips slightly parted, was already stunned.

She never really held these underground gangs in high regard.

But she'd never thought these gangs could make so much money.

This guy's earning speed is terrifyingly fast, isn't it?

Regarding this, Chen Che just smiled slightly. He knew the Ninth Special Zone could support a huge economic zone due to its abundant job opportunities, over a million population, and robust trade exchanges.

However, looking at some businesses in the ledger, Chen Che's fingers tapped lightly, as a soul from a civilized world, he had a bit of a cleanliness fixation mentally.

"Bobby, don't delve too deep into some businesses."

Chen Che looked up at Bobby and said, "You can never make all the money in the world, but sometimes making too much money can bring bad karma. I'll gradually phase out some of these businesses."

Bobby knew what businesses Chen Che was referring to and felt somewhat puzzled and helpless. Those businesses were ones that gangs in both the Upper and Lower City Districts were involved in.

He didn't know why this Master Chen in front of him disliked those businesses. Clearly, everyone was doing it, and no one would blame him for it.

Previously, Master Chen had forbidden a batch of these businesses.

However, since they had seized large territories, taking over these businesses from other gangs, there wasn't time to prohibit them.

Bobby's eyes flickered as he nodded, "Master Chen, those businesses really do make money..."

Chen Che merely gave Bobby a glance, and Bobby immediately shivered, lowered his head, and dared not utter a word, knowing he'd overstepped.

The Count made a croaky sound from his throat, seemingly mocking Bobby for daring to challenge true power.

"I know those businesses make money, but Bobby... do you know? What I want to develop is not a low-level gang. It's pointless; that's really pointless.

Making money through bloody means, tainted with blood; though it comes fast, when you use it for long, your hands also get blood-stained, so much that you can't wash it off later.

That kind is really pointless.

I can accept black, but some black with blood isn't necessary for us.

You can't make all the money."

"I also know you're just beginning to gradually accept the entire gang's businesses. A large portion of these businesses are those inherited from gangs we annihilated. The whole gang is in its growth phase now, and cutting them off suddenly would definitely cause unrest.

So I didn't say to stop them completely now. For now, take over as you see fit.

But later, when the gang matures, when some businesses need to be cut, I'll have you cut them.

I have my ways to make money, some ways are right and black, but without blood money.

My money can carry blood, but if it carries the blood of too many innocent people, you know? Spend too much of that kind of money and you'll have nightmares."

Watching Chen Che cross his legs with a seemingly smiling face, the Count perched on his shoulder, gazing at him with blood-red eyes.

As if one man and one crow were staring into his soul, Bobby felt his spirit tremble and quickly nodded, "Master Chen, understood. I will temporarily take over those businesses gradually, but won't expand them further..."

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