HK Composite: Starting from Shenghe Leading

Chapter 522 Lend it to you for seven days
If the society was not Lin Zehao's base, he would have almost no idea of ​​expanding his so-called territory.

After all, with the development of the times and the improvement of laws, territory and the like will become a thing of the past, and money will take their place.

As long as you have money, you can buy any property.

As long as you have money, the Royal Hong Kong Island Police Force can also protect your assets.

Unfortunately, Lin Zehao's ideas are too advanced at the moment. At least in the big circles of Hong Kong community, many people cannot accept them.

For example, Xiang Yan in the video.

"Boss Lin, we were outmatched this time. Although we failed to occupy the entire Hutchison Street, we did kill and injure quite a few people."

"Even though Hutchison is strong, we are not without the ability to fight."

"I'll pay two million for the medical expenses. Can we just stop there?"

Even though the situation has deteriorated to this point, Xiang Yan still has some reluctance in his heart.
In fact, it’s not that he is stupid. Who can be a fool to have come to this point today?

As long as you put yourself in Xiang Yan's perspective, perhaps you will understand why he has his current attitude.

He was clearly the second generation of a gang who inherited the family business. He was young and promising, and was the leader of the four major gangs in Hong Kong Island. He was full of energy and ambition, but he was firmly suppressed by Wei Longhao, who came out of nowhere and fought his way up to the leader position from a mere scoundrel.

And this pressure lasted for nearly ten years!

During the past ten years, there has not been a single day when Xiang Yan did not think about how he could surpass Lin Zehao and take back the top spot in Hong Kong's underworld!
Gradually, Lin Zehao had become like a demon in his heart.

This is no longer a simple matter of gain or loss, but an obstacle that cannot be overcome in a lifetime!
Unfortunately, when he was still obsessed with the city of Hong Kong and the world around him, Lin Zehao had already set his sights on the world.

The two sides were not on the same starting line from the very beginning.

"Two million?"

"Do you really think you're sending away beggars?"

"Is Hutchison short of money? Or do you think I, Lin Zehao, am short of money?"

Lin Zehao exhaled a puff of smoke and unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt with one hand. The outline of his pectoral muscles could be vaguely seen. Although not big, they looked very solid.

"In a word, your family will pay 10 million, including medical expenses and resettlement expenses, and this matter will end here."

"I have been very merciful by not asking you two families to give up your land."

In fact, Lin Zehao now has the ability to break up the Number Gang and Xinji.

But what happens after doing all this?

Hutchison will become the most prominent society in Hong Kong Island, no doubt about it!

As a result, after 1997, it was the only one that stood out and was too conspicuous.

Therefore, not only will Lin Zehao not destroy the Number Gang and Xinji, but he will let them go.

In this way, Hutchison will become less conspicuous, and when a new official takes office and makes his first move in the future, the people above will have someone to vent their anger on.

In this way, Hutchison was saved and the people above found a channel to vent their anger, which was the best of both worlds.

As for completely eradicating the society, that is absolutely impossible.

Not to mention Hong Kong Island, even the mainland cannot do this.

It is easier in developed cities, where supervision is strong and the level of civilization is high, but in small cities or remote areas, the existence of gangs is absolutely inevitable.

Even once some forces become powerful, they will be given an official title to help the government govern the local area.

This kind of behavior is euphemistically called local tyranny.

As I said, even if countries fight for their own interests, they need strong military force to back them up, let alone individuals?

Xiang Yan rejected the proposal without even thinking about it, and waved his hand and said, "That's absolutely impossible. The Sijiuzai under your command is a human being, and the Sijiuzai under our command are also human beings."

"I've been in the underworld for so many years, and I've never heard of anyone giving so much money to the people below to settle down!"

"Six million at most, no more."

After saying that, Xiang Yan deliberately gave Ge Zhixiong a look, indicating that he should not agree.

The two of them advanced and retreated together, and Wei Longhao couldn't easily control them.

But Ge Zhixiong seemed not to see it, and nodded with a smile: "Ten million is a fair price, I agree."

"Brother Hao, I'll have someone transfer money to your account in a moment. Ten million will be paid in three installments."

"If there's nothing else, I'm hanging up."

After saying a few words, Ge Zhixiong really hung up the video, leaving Xiang Yan staring at him in amazement, totally unable to understand why something that had been clearly discussed before had suddenly changed.

Unfortunately, things had come to this point and he had no way to question Ge Zhixiong.

Looking at Lin Zehao with a smile on his face, Xiang Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Ten million, it will be in your account in an hour."

He squeezed out these words from between his teeth and then hung up the video.

Lin Zehao simply made 20 million with just two sentences, understand the applause!

"Notify the society's finance department to distribute the 20 million yuan to those who died in the line of duty, those who were injured, those who were disabled, those who made contributions, and those who made contributions. All of them will be distributed according to the standard."

"This is the silver that my brothers exchanged their lives for. If I find out who dares to put silver in his pocket, don't blame me for being ruthless and heartless without considering our past friendship."

Twenty million is not a large sum for Lin Zehao.

But for those low-income people, it is definitely a huge sum of money.

There has never been a leader of a social organization who would be as generous as Lin Zehao, who would take the "four-nine guys" seriously and give so much money to them.

When this news is announced, one can imagine how crazy the employees of Hutchison Whampoa will go.

Lin Zehao will be deified by them and become the eternal boss!
As the three major social groups in Hong Kong Island reached a consensus, the underworld became peaceful again. The citizens of Hong Kong Island finally did not have to go out in fear, and even the business of roadside food stalls improved a lot.

Along with the end of this melee, Dongxing, one of the four major societies, and dozens of small and medium-sized societies, like Hongxing, were swept into the history books and became a complete thing of the past.

This battle was also called a major reshuffle of Hong Kong's underworld by some gossipers, and it was considered a major event in recent years. But what no one knew was that after careful consideration, the leader of the Number Gang, Ge Zhixiong, had already taken the fastest flight and rushed to Tokyo without stopping.

At the same time, Han Chen, feeling that the situation had gradually calmed down, finally couldn't hold back and started to take action against the Ni family.

Rich hot pot.

A store that is not luxuriously decorated and even looks a bit shabby is now full of diners.

In a private room on the far left of the corridor, Han Chen was eating beef while sighing with a smile: "Soak slowly, sigh slowly."

"Add the soul-stirring ginger, scallion and soy sauce, and I'll drool whenever I see you."

"Okay, there's food to eat."

Liu Jianming on the opposite side was not in the same good mood as Han Chen. He just absentmindedly picked up the vegetables in front of him with his head down, looking contemptuous.

Han Chen devoured the beef in big mouthfuls and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Then he put down his chopsticks and asked, "Why don't you eat? Is it not to your liking?"

Compared with before, Han Chen has dyed his hair completely white, making him look less like a gangster and more like a flamboyant gangster.

Of course, this may be directly related to his already short height.

"No, I ate at work before, so I'm not too hungry now."

"Brother Chen, just tell me what you want to do. I will definitely not refuse if I can do it."

Liu Jianming just shook his head and spoke quite politely.

There was no way. Han Chen had the leverage that could ruin his reputation. No matter what he thought, he could only be polite.

He couldn't afford the consequences of falling out.

"At the beginning, the fortune teller told me that one general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers, but I don't think so."

"Who says that you have to sacrifice the lives of your subordinates to achieve success?"

"Look at Wei Longhao, he went from being a nobody to being so successful and admired by everyone. But Chen Guoqiang and Yang Chengrong, who followed him as his right-hand men, have also become successful and have obtained money and status that they could never have imagined back then, haven't they?"

At this point, Han Chen looked at Liu Jianming deeply and continued, "So, I think being a big boss is not considered success. Being able to lead your brothers to success is a great thing."

"Tell me, is this the case?"

Liu Jianming knew that Han Chen's words were not meant for him. He did not answer immediately, but took out a pack of cigarettes, put one in his mouth, lit it, and said, "Brother Chen, I know you have great ambitions, and I sincerely admire you and hope you will succeed."

"But there are some things that cannot be done the way I want them to be."

"The world has changed. Even the British are going to leave. Gangsters can become rich and powerful, walk in and out of high-end places, and make friends with high-ranking officials. Some things are just okay."

"You've already been very successful to this point. You drive a Mercedes, live in a mansion, and even your stereo system costs 700,000 or 800,000. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about Sister Mary, right?"

Liu Jianming was also somewhat fed up. For so many years, he had been an undercover agent in the police force and provided intelligence to Han Chen, but what he gained in return was far less than what he lost.

In the eyes of most people, he is a senior inspector with a high salary and high status and a bright future.

But in Han Chen's eyes, he was just a tool, and a tool that could be easily used without paying any cost.

Hearing this, Han Chen was obviously stunned. He did not expect Liu Jianming to say this. This was completely beyond his expectations.

However, he quickly controlled his emotions, took the cigarette from Liu Jianming's hand, lit it for himself, took a deep breath, exhaled a large puff of cigarette, but then sucked it back into his mouth.

It was an epic lung-clearing experience, but not a single bit of second-hand smoke was produced!
"To be honest, I am very happy that you can say this to me today."

"If something can be said, it means things are not that bad. There is still room for negotiation."

As Han Chen took another deep breath, his face was gradually covered by smoke, making it difficult to see clearly.

Gradually, his voice emerged from the smoke, as if he had made some kind of resolution, "As long as you can help me one last time, I can let Mary stay with you for a week."

As soon as these words were spoken, Liu Jianming, who was smoking, burst into coughing violently. His face was full of shock, and there was excitement and excitement hidden in his eyes that was not easy to be noticed.

For some reason, when he was young, he had a crush on his sister-in-law Mary.

I thought that after so many years, this good feeling would gradually fade away with the passage of time, but I didn't expect that not only did it not fade away, but it became stronger and stronger with the passage of time.

Mary is definitely the main reason why Liu Jianming hasn't found a girlfriend yet.

Occasionally, when he couldn't hold it back any longer, he would follow Mary's template and find a high-end call girl to come to his house to satisfy his physical needs.

From this we can see that Liu Jianming's feelings for Mary have reached a somewhat crazy level.

"Brother Chen...what are you talking about?"

"Have you drunk too much? I'd better take you home..."

Liu Jianming, who was usually eloquent, actually stuttered and his face turned a little red.

Seeing this, Han Chen's pupils shrank, and then he smiled and said, "Inspector Liu Jianming, please stop acting in front of me. You have been with me since you were a teenager. I know the deep meaning behind your every move."

"But don't worry, I won't bear a grudge against you for this. First of all, Mary is already in her forties. In other words, she is old and ugly. How can she be as attractive as a girl in her twenties?"

"Besides, as the saying goes, brothers are like limbs, and women are like clothes. You have been with me for so many years, so you are definitely a good brother. If a brother likes my clothes, what's the big deal if he wears them for a few days? Anyway, I have nothing to do, so who can wear them?"

"This thing is not that delicate, and it won't wear out. You can still use it after washing it."

Han Chen ignored Liu Jianming who was still in shock, and squinted his eyes and said, "How about it? As long as you help me one last time, I will not only give you Mary to play with for seven days, but I will never bother you with anything in the future."

"As long as you nod, from now on, you will be the Senior Inspector Liu Jianming who stands in the sun and is admired by everyone, and you will no longer be an undercover agent of a gang."

"As long as you are willing, you will embrace a new life in the future. You and I will become strangers, and we will never have any contact with each other again."

Faced with Han Chen's further increase in the stakes, Liu Jianming's breathing became a little rapid and his eyes turned red, like a bull that had taken aphrodisiacs. The veins on his forehead were exposed, and he looked a little scary.

Han Chen was not in a hurry either. He just smoked and drank, waiting for Liu Jianming's final choice.

(End of this chapter)