People in Hong Kong, starting with taking sister-in-law fishing

Chapter 28 The dust has settled
Uncle Xing was completely confused. What was going on?

There were not more than a thousand people at the funeral. In fact, this was the number of Uncle Xing and Albert combined, and there were quite a few Blue Lanterns among them.

The Blue Lanterns these days are just part-time jobs, and are far less disciplined than they were in the Lei Luo era.

Some people have peripheral identities in more than a dozen societies. Who would really risk their life for you?
"Then we still have at least more than 200 people, and they in Hongxing only have 100. Why can't we fight back?" Uncle Xing said angrily.

Albert looked very unhappy. "Our people were killed unexpectedly and we can't fight back. And the blue lanterns outside are all people who have died. We didn't receive any news beforehand..."

"Uncle Xing, run quickly. If you don't run now, you won't be able to escape when Liang Chen comes to kill you!"

"No. If I run away when the fight starts, how can I survive in the future? Where are the Feilong people?" Xing Shu pressed him. How could he be willing to give up the nearly tens of millions of dollars a month from several streets?

"Feilong is at Gao Shiwei Road. I called him to come over. But he said that Shorty had something for him to do, so he couldn't come."

"Damn it!" Uncle Xing cursed again in frustration.

The headquarters of the Hongxing Society is on Gao Shiwei Road.

Gao Shiwei Road is not far from Yinghuang Road, but if Ren Qingtian were to obstruct it, it would still be a long way off.

Uncle Xing now knew why Liang Chen dared to bring people to attack. The people of Dasang escaped during the battle, so it seemed that Ren Qingtian was definitely involved.

"Let us fight each other, Shorty, you are really good at scheming!" Uncle Xing gritted his teeth in anger.

Albert looked very anxious: "Uncle Xing, run quickly, if you are late, you will really run..."

Suddenly, a large Jinbei car with no lights on crashed into them, knocking Albert several meters away.

Before he could finish his words, he died tragically on the spot.

Looking at the scattered red clothes on the ground, Uncle Xing got goosebumps!

Before he could react, the car door suddenly opened and a figure jumped over. With a flash of cold light, Uncle Xing's right hand was chopped off.

Blood gushed out and he wailed in pain.

"Old man, go ahead."

"How do you want to die?" Da Fei was smiling, and was about to chop off Uncle Xing's neck with the machete in his hand.

……

"Brother Dasang, I didn't expect you to be so trustworthy and return the money as you asked."

"It seems that I really look down on others." Ye Chen smiled as he looked at the big funeral tree under his feet.

The plane told us the news over the phone.

"Then can you let him go?" Dasang was stepped on the ground with his face pressed to the ground with a look of humiliation on his face.

"No hurry, it's not dawn yet."

"Weapon King, take him to the basement and lock him up." Ye Chen looked at Hong Ye who came out of the hospital.

There are not enough people now, and he is also afraid that the people from the funeral will suddenly make a comeback.

Be conservative and let the Weapon King come over.

"No problem." Hong Ye nodded and immediately asked someone to bring the family of three into the nightclub.

Ye Chen was just about to go to Dasang's house to get money when his cell phone suddenly rang.

"Who?"

"It's me. Achen, how's things going?" Ren Qingtian's laughter came from the phone.

"It's Brother Tian. It's almost done. I'll give you a satisfactory answer soon."

"Okay! Ah Chen, I have high hopes for you, please don't let me down... As long as you kill those people from Dasang, I will give you all the territory, and I don't want a cent."

"Thank you, Brother Tian." Ye Chen laughed. He hung up the phone and looked sarcastic again.

You want to use me to kill someone again? You really want to do that.

Ren Qingtian used Ye Chen's hand to get rid of the trouble, and Ye Chen took advantage of his fear to gain benefits.

The two sides cannot be said to have a friendship, let alone a good relationship, because they each take what they need.

But the affection between the old fellows is still there.

Ye Chen turned around and arrived at the site of a big funeral, where a lot of dwarf mules fell on the street.

There were minions from both sides, about 70 or 80 of them, with broken limbs and blood everywhere. Along with the wailing sounds on the streets, you could also see people from the Hongxing Society being chased and hacked by people from the Hongxing Society, all the way to the end of the street, all scattered around were minced meat.

It seems that there are still people who want to resist, but the backbones have been killed or fled, and the overall situation has been decided.

"Brother Chen." Feiji was covered in blood and walked over with a knife in his hand, looking excited.

"What's the situation?" Ye Chen asked, holding a cigarette.

"We beat hundreds of people from the Hongxing Society to pieces in one fell swoop, and now they're all running away."

"Now that several streets are full of our Hongxing people, the flag-raising is now a done deal!"

"Let me clean up the mess. This territory will be ours from now on." Ye Chen said, spitting out a cloud of mist.

This is not Yuen Long. The clan forces control the village, and the village controls the people. If you kill someone, you don’t have to worry about anything and can just walk away.

As Causeway Bay is the place with the largest flow of people, the city appearance is strictly controlled and the police also keep a close eye on it.

"No problem." Feiji agreed immediately, and then said: "Dafei caught an old man, about 60 years old. I heard that he is the second marshal of Hongxing Society."

"Chop off three of his fingers and find out if he has any side jobs to make money. Once he tells me, I'll let him go." Ye Chen said directly.

Of course, these leaders that Ren Qingtian is afraid of will be used to deal with Ren Qingtian.

Ren Qingtian wanted to kill someone by borrowing his knife, but how could he possibly do as he wished?
If he really lets him integrate Hongxing Society, it won't be long before Ren Qingtian will attack him.

……

Arriving at the door of Villa No. 1, Ye Chen picked up the key to open the door and walked straight in.

He went to the kitchen without hesitation and asked his younger brother to take out the prepared sledgehammer to break the floor tiles.

The whole villa is in a state of mourning, but judging by the condition of the hall, it should have been bought by a few leaders with their own money.

This also indirectly shows that Causeway Bay is wealthy. A few gang leaders can buy buildings worth tens of millions. Even in later generations, this is not a small amount of money.

But now they are all yours!

"Brother Chen, I found it." Feiji pulled out a snakeskin bag from under the broken floor tiles. When he opened it, he saw that it was full of cash and a stack of house deeds.

Ye Chen nodded. It was about five million.

Combined with the information Dafei just got from Uncle Xing, all this money was earned from fans.

I guess this villa is the same.

When the people on the plane saw so much money, even their breathing became heavy and suffocating.

No one can stay calm in the face of so much money, let alone a short mule.

Ye Chen grabbed handfuls of money and threw them into Feiji's arms.

One after another, as if there was no end.

I couldn't even hug her when she took off her clothes on the plane.

Soon the snakeskin bag was emptied by half, with a total of two million Hong Kong dollars.

"The money will be distributed according to the merit. I will get the amount I said before. If you dare to 'hit me with the axe', you will be dead. As for the rest, you can put it in your pocket as a reward from me as the boss." Ye Chen pointed at the plane and said.

"Thank you, Brother Chen!" Feiji said happily, with tears of gratitude in his heart.

Even if each of the more than a hundred people gets 10,000, I can still make hundreds of thousands more.

He shares money when he has it and is not stingy at all. This kind of boss is worth following!

The younger brothers around were also very grateful. They didn't do anything, but still got enough money.

How could the lowly mules have ever received such treatment? They were now eager to give their lives to Ye Chen.

"Go ahead." Ye Chen waved his hand.

Since you are the boss, you naturally have to give your subordinates enough money and a good future.

Otherwise, who would follow you?
Then he turned to look at the people around him and said, "You guys go too. You don't have to wait for me."

"Call if you have anything."

(End of this chapter)