"Also, each gang will put up ten million as the stakes for the arranged fight. The money will come out of the gang accounts," Chan Yiu said.
"Let me tell you what I'm thinking. If we lose, there's nothing to discuss. If we win, the extra ten million will be split among the Bosses taking part."
"The gang will also cover the Relocation Allowance for everyone fighting this time. What do you say?" Chan Yiu asked the others.
Although Chan Yiu was the gang's chief administrator and managed many of its businesses, they had no Leader now. He would need everyone's approval to move that money.
"Brother Yiu, that's quite a commitment! We spent so much on the casino earlier. Can the gang accounts handle it?" Thirteen Sisters asked with a smile.
Although the gang brought in considerable revenue every month, its expenses were also high. They had already poured tens of millions into the casino on Macau Island.
The ten-million stake was manageable. The real expense was the Relocation Allowance for the fighters. Even for Hongxing and Tung Sing, that was no small sum.
"No problem. I'll find a way to raise the money." Chan Yiu nodded to her.
"Now, who's taking part?"
Everyone knew that an arranged fight like this would be far more brutal than their usual raids and gang clashes.
The five hundred men fighting would have to be the gang's elite. Being reckless and unafraid of death wasn't enough; they had to be good fighters too.
They were nothing like ordinary Maids in the gang, but the true core fighters under each Boss. How many would return alive was hard to say.
When they had fought the Sanlian Gang, that gang wasn't based on Hong Kong Island, after all. It could only send some gunmen