Lance took another drag of his cigarette, exhaling through his nose, "You need to become the largest gang among the refugee groups."
"I've heard that outside the Naval Base, besides you, there are others also serving the navy."
This was a statement. The navy, being a group with the ability and desire to consume, naturally attracted the streetwalkers of the entire Golden Port City, who would gather here for sure.
Carl nodded, "Right now, the numbers aren't too high, and the competition isn't too intense. We can basically fill our schedules."
"But it's hard to say in the future."
Lance nodded, "That's why I plan to section off a specific area for you to operate. In the future, the servicemen will only go there to deal with personal issues, and only our people can enter."
"As for those outsiders, if they want in, they'll have to pay as per the rules."
