Chapter 781: Gaining a Foothold_4

A Mexican thug was toying with a dagger in his hand, greed flickering in his eyes.

Unlike the miserable Latin American refugees, these Eastern people who had somehow made it here after untold hardships mostly had substantial savings with them.

Now, figuring out how to extort money from them had become an industry of its own.

Even though they were shrewd enough to deposit their money in advance, there was always a way to slowly squeeze it out of them.

"First, let's get all the money off them, then we'll introduce them to a good place to go."

Another Mexican with a nose ring picked up a flyer from the Umbrella Company at this moment.

Looking at the logo on the flyer, the Mexican's eyes showed a trace of peculiarity, but it was quickly suppressed.

"Of course, even a piece of toilet paper has its use..."

Seeing that the speedboat had already arrived, several people were getting impatient.