King Of War: Starting with Arms Dealer Chapter 1567 - Capítulo 1567: 1274: Living King of Hell (Par

Capítulo 1567: Chapter 1274: Living King of Hell (Part 3)

The middle-aged man whose finger was just snapped by Joe Ga’s boss painfully said, “B-boss, it’s useless, the boss warned everyone…”

Joe Ga ignored the middle-aged man, placed the loudspeaker on the ground to keep it playing continuously, then turned and walked out of the increasingly crowded cafeteria back to the main hall…

Jack Chen couldn’t figure out what Joe Ga’s boss intended to do, and anxiously said, “Sir, what exactly are you planning to do?

Are you preparing to take down the entire online gambling fraud industry in the Philippines? This field has tens of thousands of practitioners.

The Philippines’ prison system can’t handle so many people. If you truly want to do good, handing them and the computers over to the China police is the simplest and most convenient approach.”

Upon hearing this, Joe Ga looked at Jack Chen, smiled and said, “You already know not to waste the Philippines’ judicial resources, so why should I waste China’s judicial resources?

These people will definitely desperately deny it once they go back. Just collecting evidence against so many people can exhaust a lot of people.

It’s not worth wasting ti on them!”

Jack Chen looked at the coldness in Joe Ga’s boss’ eyes, sowhat horrified, and said, “Sir, you can’t act recklessly, there are too many of them…”

Joe Ga spread his hands and said, “Tell , according to the current laws in the Philippines, what would happen if they were caught?”

After a mont of silence, Jack Chen said, “Online gambling is legal, but fraud is not. However, in the absence of a victim’s report, fraud doesn’t hold up.

Unless China’s police work with us in joint operations, and manage to find evidence against them, otherwise, we would just detain, fine, and then deport them…”

Joe Ga listened, laughed and said, “You see, you can’t really do anything about them.

But I’m different, I’m here to address the issue in a way that’s healing.

No matter if it’s tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people, it doesn’t matter to , I have ways to handle them…”

Jack Chen beca even more worried, his voice trembling slightly as he said, “Sir, could you be a little clearer in your explanation? If, if…”

Joe Ga looked at Jack Chen’s worried and ghostly expression, smiled and said, “I won’t put you in a difficult position!

First, keep them detained here, and if more people are caught, hold them on the spot, satisfying their food and drink needs.

If your superiors act quickly, one or two islands around the Sulu Sea could be vacated soon…

Then you can transport them all to the island for temporary detention. After a while, provide them with a notice of fines and deportation, which would no longer be your concern…”

Jack Chen stared incredulously and said, “You want to keep them on an island?”

Joe Ga waved his hand and said, “How can you say ‘keep’? They can leave anyti…

It’s just that pirates run rampant in the area around the Sulu Sea, so the ferry tickets might be a bit expensive, which is reasonable, right?

But I’m a kind-hearted person, I wouldn’t push people into a dead end. If they can swim out, then it’s a blessing from the heavens. I’m not going against the heavens.

If soone who doesn’t dare to swim wants to leave, there’s a way too: farm and work to earn money for the ticket, it’s reasonable, right?

If they can work for a fraud group, why can’t they work for ?

I promise the salary won’t be lower than the dian wage in Philippine cities. Although there’s no insurance, free dical care on the island is ensured, and a movie screening once a week for so entertainnt.

If these people put in so effort, in three to five years, they could save enough for a ferry ticket, and if they choose to work longer, they might even save more…

They ca all the way to the Philippines, they should at least bring sothing back.

Farming is an essential human survival skill, which I’m teaching them for free…

Don’t you think I’m a good person?”

Jack Chen looked at Joe Ga’s boss as if he were a ghost, and when he looked at those thugs with broken fingers, his eyes were full of sympathy, with no trace of disgust left…

To talk about forced labor reform in such an elegant and unconventional way without getting struck by lightning, Jack Chen has only ever t this one person in his life…

This is no ‘good person’, this is a living Yama King!