I Will Live for Myself
Copyright© 2026 by BillMax
Chapter 18: Sparrow wen
Black Wolf frowned, somewhat disappointed, and said, “That’s true. With just a few dozen brothers like mine, we’re no match for them when it comes to taking territory.”
“But those who operate underground only use a few methods to make money.”
“To rebuild the Black Wolf Gang, we need to squeeze money out of other gangs, which will inevitably involve fighting and killing.”
“Then how can we find another way?”
Jerry pondered for a moment, then took out a document: “I will set up a company, which I will control. I will give you 30% of the shares. The initial investment will be 100 million. You will bring your people and start a micro-loan business.”
Black Wolf was excited. Although he didn’t know what microloans were, he was overjoyed when he heard that he was investing 100 million.
He owns 30% of the shares, which means he suddenly has 30 million more in his pocket.
“Thank you very much, Mr. Miller. I, Black Wolf, will definitely do my best.” He patted his chest and promised.
“Don’t get too excited yet. Take a good look at this information first,” Jerry said in a deep voice. “Once it’s done well, earning tens of millions a month won’t be a problem.”
Currently, there are very few microloan companies in Lionsgate, and the demand is not that high.
But based on his experience from his previous life, Jerry knew clearly that in a few years, microloans would become popular all over the country.
Anyone with a little capital wants to get involved in micro-lending. The information Black Wolf possessed was a summary of his experiences from his previous life.
After saying that, he got up and went to the side to smoke. Black Wolf stared at it for a while, then suddenly looked at Jerry, his expression filled with excitement: “President Miller, isn’t this our old business of high-interest loans? It’s just that the interest rate is a bit lower.”
Jerry said calmly, “All interest rates are in accordance with national regulations, which is why the interest rates are so low.”
“This is a legitimate business; there’s no need for much fighting or killing.”
“I understand. Then my brothers will be in charge of debt collection.” Black Wolf nodded emphatically, clutching the documents in his hand tightly. “They’re very good at debt collection.”
“But I don’t really understand those things you mentioned, like mortgage loans from banks and then lending them out.”
“It’s alright, I’ll have the group’s finance department cooperate with you.” Jerry smiled faintly, “Find half of your brothers who are relatively honest and have them work as security guards at JM Group.”
“The group paid for them to remove their tattoos, dye their hair back to black, and wear suits.”
“Once things develop further, we’ll establish a security company.”
Black Wolf grinned, revealing his pearly white teeth: “I understand what you mean. The Black Wolf Gang can be rebuilt, but it needs to be disguised as a legitimate business.”
“Yes, keep your people in check. If they do anything immoral, don’t blame me for being ruthless.” Jerry’s voice turned colder: “I can help you, Black Wolf, and I can help others too.”
“I understand.” Black Wolf understood what Jerry meant. Minor squabbles are permissible, and Jerry can even help resolve them.
However, it is no longer permitted to wield a knife and attack people indiscriminately as before.
Jerry took out a check for ten million and handed it to Black Wolf: “Take this money first and expand your influence.”
“Brother Black Wolf, I really hope to see the day when you regain control of the underground forces in Southern State.”
Black Wolf nodded, his eyes filled with passion, and his gaze toward Jerry was filled with even greater admiration.
He originally just wanted to bring his brothers along to make some money, but he didn’t expect Jerry’s plan to be so grand.
It would allow them to rebuild the Black Wolf Gang without risking violence and imprisonment.
He looked into Jerry’s deep eyes and felt a sense of admiration. Jerry was only in his twenties, but he always felt like he was talking to a weathered old man.
After seeing Black Wolf off, Jerry lit a cigarette. I wouldn’t even consider the small amount of money from microloans.
The main goal is to establish an underground force that can be used for one’s own purposes and to do dirty work for one’s own benefit.
Black Wolf must be aware of this as well. Microloans are just a way to make money; the main goal is to rebuild the Black Wolf Gang.
Jerry called a private investigator and asked him to come to His office.
Soon, a simply dressed man with an ordinary appearance walked in and respectfully greeted, “President Miller.”
“Well done.” Jerry smiled.
“Any moves by Jacob?”