Yang Gang whispered to Long Yi, "Boss wants to take these people all wrapped up and away."
Hiss!
Long Yi took another sharp intake of breath.
"Among these people are many old women and men."
Brother Long was quite shocked.
"Ah, Brother Long, can't you get your head around it? Those old folks are hostages, they're to force the young men and women to comply willingly," Yang Gang paused, then added, "You know, our boss has never liked to use force to make women submit."
"Oh," Long Yi suddenly realized, "I understand now. I'll arrange it immediately."
After thinking for a moment, Long Yi added, "But there are nearly three hundred people here, on the transport journey..."
"No problem, there are the boss's guards on the transport ship. Watching over three hundred unarmed people is a piece of cake," said Yang Gang.
Long Yi nodded, "Alright then."
Subsequently, under the personal command of Long Yi, nearly three hundred people from the Xue Clan were shackled and driven to the port.