Order Society

The issue of the Chinese people's status is not something Bai Jing intends to change.

After all, you voluntarily came to America; no one forced you, right? Who can you blame if you're discriminated against?

What's even more amusing is seeing people who face discrimination in America desperately flaunting their sense of superiority on domestic websites!

"If you don't need your eyes, you can donate them to someone in need!" Bai Jing coldly glanced at Ryan. His dark gaze sent a chill down Ryan's spine, and he quickly lowered his head.

In the conference room, Finance's Alba Khan, Mystic Arts' Denny Roberts, leaders Hu Tianxiang, Sano Billson, Pigg Schultz, and Ryan Daling, whose position was unclear, sat at the conference table.

Bai Jing threw several A4 papers onto the table and distributed them to the group, then said, "Starting today, the Gray Squirrel Gang will be renamed the Order Society. This is our emblem!!"

A circular light emanates from around the pyramid, and in the center of the triangle is a pitch-black eye.

The Eye of Order!

The group exchanged glances, remaining silent.

When the leader changes, the name and emblem naturally change too. It's normal.

"As for the President, you will take on the role!" Bai Jing looked at Pigg Schultz, who was still slumped over the table due to weakness.

"Huh?" Pigg blinked. "Wh-why me?"

"Because you're stupid!" Bai Jing stated calmly. "You don't have to use your brain. Just do as I say!"

Bai Jing naturally wouldn't say it's because Pigg is White.

Sano is also White, but his image is too good.

Doesn't America like to use ugly, short, and fat Asians in their movies? Then he'll get a dull, fat, brainless White person to be the figurehead. He'll have him appear in Time magazine and the news media occasionally to disgust America. This is what's called "learning from the barbarians to defeat the barbarians!"

Pigg nodded understandingly.

"Within the society, we will temporarily establish only two departments: the Security Department and the Finance Department. Besides Denny, Alba Khan, and Ryan, everyone else will be assigned to the Combat Department, with Sano as the head!" Bai Jing continued. "Hu Tianxiang will be the deputy head!"

Sano and Hu Tianxiang nodded in unison.

"Ryan, you will be the Vice President and help Pigg handle some daily affairs!" Bai Jing then looked at Ryan.

Ryan nodded. "Yes, Boss!"

"Additionally, regarding our business operations!" Bai Jing continued. "From now on, we will stop engaging in illegal and criminal activities like gambling, prostitution, drugs, and human trafficking!"

Although Bai Jing intended to harm America, such petty actions were meaningless, low-level, and violated his bottom line. Bai Jing disdained them.

"Ah, if we don't do anything, how will we make money?" Ryan asked anxiously.

"Security fees!" Bai Jing said calmly. "From now on, any company or mall operating within our territory will have to pay 10% of their profits. In return, we will guarantee the safe and orderly operation of their businesses, free from any disturbances!"

"Ah, this..." Ryan shook his head in alarm. "This won't work, Boss. It's impossible. We'd be competing with the Federal Tax Bureau for business, and they'd wipe us out!"

"So, we will establish a security company to collect these fees through legal and legitimate means!" Bai Jing said calmly. "Doesn't every company need to hire security guards?"

"Ah, this..." Ryan was startled. He felt something was off, but couldn't pinpoint why.

"I remember there's a blind lawyer in Hell's Kitchen named Matt Murdock. You can consult him on how to collect these fees legally and legitimately!" Bai Jing continued.

"If we can really collect this much money, then we truly won't need to touch drugs or anything else!" Ryan's eyes actually started to gleam as he thought about it!

He knew how profitable running a business was. For just two blocks, they could probably collect over a million a year. If they could control all of Hell's Kitchen, collecting hundreds of millions of dollars annually wouldn't be a problem at all?

The key was that they wouldn't have to fight and kill, nor would they have to worry about the police showing up...

"Then, what if those bosses are unwilling to pay?" Ryan asked again.

"Find some homeless people and have them sit in front of their stores. That'll take care of it!" Bai Jing chuckled. Such matters didn't require much thought; there were plenty of precedents to follow.

After all, stores have to pay taxes. Rather than paying taxes to the American government to build fighter jets and aircraft carriers, it's better to support impoverished mountain areas!

"Of course, to make them feel like their money is well spent, we will also manage all the homeless people and thugs within our jurisdiction and arrange for them to work as security guards!" Bai Jing continued. "I heard there's a retired Marine captain named Frank Castle. He's very capable, and it would be great to hire him as an instructor!"

Ryan blinked. He felt something was strange. If they really did this, would they still be a gang?

"Of course, that's not the goal for now!" Bai Jing looked at Sano. "Prepare the personnel. We're raiding the Viper Gang tonight!"

"Ah!" Ryan exclaimed. "No, Boss, the Rednecks..."

Didn't I just tell you?

The Rednecks will ambush us!

"Do you know what blitzkrieg is?" Bai Jing smiled. "If we take down the Viper Gang overnight, the battle will be over by tomorrow. They won't have time to mobilize their troops, let alone ambush us!"

Unlike Hong Kong gangs, America doesn't ban guns, so American gangs truly have all sorts of weapons.

Pistols and rifles are standard equipment, and they even have UZIs and Chicago Typewriters. In the armory, Bai Jing even found a PTRD-41 anti-materiel sniper rifle!

"Where did this gun come from?" Seeing the sniper rifle, Bai Jing's blood surged.

He didn't actually understand sniper rifles, but bigger is better, and bigger is beautiful!

This sniper rifle is 2 meters long!

The bullet is 11.4cm long!

At a distance of 500m, it can penetrate 25mm thick, 90° vertical steel plates!

"This gun was left behind by the Hegel Family!" Ryan explained from the side. "But there are very few bullets left, only 17 rounds!"

This gun was designed by Soviet military engineers during World War II to counter German tanks. Its performance at the time far surpassed German products, making it a coveted trophy not only for the Soviets but also for the German army.

Production of this gun began in 1941, and it participated in the Battle of Moscow. Production ceased in 1945. It's unknown how many were produced in total, but during the Soviet era, there were around 40,000 of this model in official circulation.

However, after the collapse of the Soviet Union, their tank engineers and aircraft carriers were sold off everywhere by the subsequent spendthrifts. The PTRD-41 was no exception. The Hegel Family managed to acquire one through some channel.

It's possible the Hegel Family is a Russian mafia, but that was six years ago, and Ryan doesn't know much about it.

Bai Jing beckoned, and Gravity easily lifted the gun, holding it in his arms.

He noticed the gun was extremely well-maintained, with no rust or dirt. The body and grip were as good as new, as if someone had been specifically taking care of it.

Looking around again, he immediately spotted a timid-looking child hiding in the crowd.

Is he the one who's been maintaining this gun?

"Huh? Why is it you? Where's your dad?" Ryan also saw the boy and turned to ask.

"He got drunk and passed out on the street two months ago, and a passing police officer killed him," the boy said quickly. "But I've been helping my father maintain your guns for two years. I'm very professional!"

The person who maintained the guns died two months ago, and no one noticed...

"Hmm?" Bai Jing blinked and beckoned again.

The child didn't dare to approach. Ryan grabbed him by the scruff of his neck. "The boss called you, and you dare to hide?"

He shoved the child forward.

Bai Jing looked the child up and down. He had felt something was off about this child from afar. Now that he was closer and had scanned him, he realized this wasn't a boy at all, but a girl!

He thought for a moment and understood why the child was disguised as a boy.

It's not easy to make a living in New York. Judging by her appearance, she's still far from being an adult and has no legitimate channels to earn a living. If she didn't want to sell herself, she'd have to cross-dress and take over her father's business.

Fortunately, the Gray Squirrel Gang's management was so poor that no one noticed for two months.

But now Bai Jing had discovered it.

"What's your name?" Bai Jing asked.

"..." The girl timidly looked up and saw Bai Jing's deep black eyes. She felt her thoughts being instantly drawn in.

She spoke blankly, "Lu, Lumira Iro Pavlichenko..."

A boy's voice in puberty sounds similar to a girl's, and Lumira had deliberately disguised her voice, which is why she hadn't been discovered.

But now, Lumira, lost in thought, was using her real voice!

Ryan subtly looked up, then lowered his gaze again.

Bai Jing smiled and patted Lumira's head. "Follow me from now on!"

It's not about being a pedophile. With Gravity Scan, he sees everyone as a "red and white skeleton."

You have to believe him!

The main reason is that looking around, the entire gang seems to respect him, but he doesn't know what their true intentions are!

Having Lumira, he'd at least have someone of his own in the future!

Although she's young, he can teach her later! Maybe she'll be the next Natasha!

Rolling up the PTRD-41, Bai Jing said, "Tonight, I'll support you with this!"

The essential qualities of an elite sniper are a steady hand, good eyesight, and good math skills!

Bai Jing uses Gravity to control the gun, so it doesn't shake at all. His eyesight is excellent; he can see the sweat hairs on a person's face from 3 kilometers away. His mind works extremely fast now, and he can instantly judge the effects of wind speed and humidity on the bullet's trajectory!

Therefore, Bai Jing has the potential to become a world-class super sniper!

Hawkeye? Just a primitive man who uses a bow and arrow!

I see other authors can post pictures, how are they posting them