Hong Kong Film: Short mules have no future, I am in charge of Hong Kong

Chapter 80: Getting beaten also depends on your status
"Savage, there are so many sirs outside watching us, you can just find a few brothers to teach Young Master Le a lesson.

Say hello to the brothers. If they beat someone in the street, they will be locked up for a few days at most. When the time comes, I will personally take the money and go to the police station to bail them out!"

"Understood, sir, Brother Ze, I'll get it done right away!"

The savage immediately showed his joy and was about to go downstairs to catch up with Lin Huaile.

Dinosaur was heard shouting from behind: "Remember, wait until you are out of Kowloon City before you take action!"

At night, at Thirteenth Sister’s Tudi on Bolan Street.

Thirteenth sister, who had just sobered up, was sitting on the sofa in the living room, with her left palm spread out, pressing her temples on both sides with her thumb and index finger.

Without even looking at Su Hanze who was sitting obediently opposite him, he asked.

"Aze, I know that today is the most glorious day for you in recent years.

But in the afternoon you allowed the savages to bring people to smash Lin Huaile's head. Wasn't this a bit inappropriate?
Lin Huaile has Deng Wei's support behind him. Even if Deng Wei is Mr. Jiang's father, his seniority in the underworld is not as high as his!"

"Big sister, what use is seniority other than standing there to block the way for the younger generation?"

Faced with Su Hanze's disdainful answer, Thirteenth Sister was obviously used to it.

She sighed and looked at Su Hanze with an unprecedented serious look.

Then he admonished Su Hanze in an extremely serious tone.

"Aze, I know you've been suffering these past two years, so since you came back from Holland, I've tried my best to cover up for you.

But there are some things that if I don’t tell you, I’m afraid no one will be willing to tell you!
It's understandable that young people are full of vigor, and I understand that.

I’m just afraid that you don’t know what’s good for you. Breaking Lin Huaile’s head won’t make others think you’re awesome!

On the contrary, you are bringing yourself endless trouble.

If Lin Huaile takes over, he will bring the entire He Liansheng to fight you. I'm afraid your brother-in-law may not be able to protect you by then!"

"I'm done talking, big sister? Are you interested in hearing a few words from me?"

"you say!"

"It's like this, in Tsim Sha Tsui, no matter if it's the Ni family that has already gone bankrupt, or Lian Haolong, those who can still gain a foothold are all top-notch fighters without exception.

He Liansheng has been shouting the slogan of taking over Tsim Sha Tsui for decades. If they could get in, they would have done it long ago!

Is it necessary to send someone to fight with me?
He Liansheng, 50,000 members is really scary! It's just an embroidered pillow that looks good but is useless!"

"Even so, your actions today were ill-considered!

Damn it, there is no benefit in doing this!"

"There are benefits, of course there are benefits!"

Su Hanze and Thirteenth Sister looked into each other's eyes, and he said the words that shocked Thirteenth Sister the most in the calmest tone.

"Hasn't Fat Deng always been eyeing my little territory in Tsim Sha Tsui? Didn't he keep saying that I'm still with Lian Sheng?

Then I will do as he wishes. I will pack up all the land in Tsim Sha Tsui and give it to Wo Luen Sheng!"

"I told you to keep quiet, not to be a coward!

If you give away all your territory, who will obey you in the future?"

"Big sister, what if I give the site in Tsim Sha Tsui to Big D in Tsuen Wan?"

……

Thirteenth Sister was silent for a while. She seemed to roughly know what Su Hanze meant by these words.

Taking advantage of Thirteenth Sister's silence, Su Hanze quickly took over the conversation.

“The recent election incident involving Liansheng has caused quite a stir in Hong Kong Island.

Big sister, you have seen that Big D has been very popular in Tsuen Wan in recent years, and he has been dreaming of sitting in the boss's seat to satisfy his desire.

But Fat Deng would definitely look down on people like him.

It just so happened that Big D usually had a lot of business coming and going, and he had to ship goods at Bingge's dock.
Big sister, if you are willing to persuade Brother Bing, I might be able to create a new He Liansheng within a month!"

"You are crazy!"

Thirteenth Sister's thoughts were confirmed, and she immediately scolded Su Hanze for his audacity.

"Aze, do you know what you are going to do?

Instigating Big D to start a new business with Liansheng, regardless of whether Hongxing will be affected, I am afraid that by then, the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon police force will be dragged into the water by you!"

"No one will be dragged into this! I've worked with Liansheng before, and I know best what kind of people those old guys are.

As soon as Fat Deng dies, they will immediately cling to Big D like dogs! "

Su Hanze's speeches became more and more explosive, and Thirteenth Sister shook her numb head.

He lowered his voice and asked again in disbelief: "Aze, could you... could you..."

"That's right! I'm going to find the Dirty Rat and kill Fatty Deng right away!"

"If we get rid of Fat Deng, how can you guarantee that Big D will stand on our side?"

"Sister, you just have to wait and see.

At the right time and in the right way, I will force Big D to stand on our side!

I can’t explain to you exactly how to do it right now!”

Su Hanze's gentle answer was like a thunderclap in Thirteenth Sister's mind.

In the past, she thought that her brother was "sad", timid and unreasonable.

After he came back from the Netherlands, she noticed that his temper had calmed down a lot, and he even knew how to eat brains occasionally, which made Thirteenth Sister very happy for a while.

But now it seems that Su Hanze is indeed not the Su Hanze of two years ago.

He has become bolder than he was two years ago!
He could actually tell me without batting an eyelid about getting rid of my grandfather, who was the boss of Liansheng.

"Aze, are you... absolutely sure?"

There was a flash of sadness in Thirteenth Sister's eyes. This was the first time that she did not dare to support Su Hanze in doing something without any bottom line.

Because she knew that if this kind of thing was done wrong, not only she and Su Hanze, but the entire Han Bin lineage of Hongxing would suffer a devastating disaster!
Su Hanze's eyes began to become complicated.

For a moment, he didn't know how to answer Thirteenth Sister's question.

In life, who can say that he is completely sure about every decision he makes?

For Thirteenth Sister and others, being able to make a name for themselves in some area of ​​Hong Kong or Kowloon is their lifelong goal.

Even for someone as strong as Han Bin, his tough style would make any company in Hong Kong have to give him some face.

After all, half of my life I have been involved in illegal activities.

At this moment, Su Hanze felt that if he continued to explain to Thirteenth Sister, what he was going to say might have completely exceeded his eldest sister's understanding...

After returning from Thirteenth Sister's place, after an hour-long conversation, Thirteenth Sister still refused to agree with Su Hanze's bold decision.

She repeatedly warned him that if Su Hanze continued to do something evil behind her back, she would have to personally enforce the family rules as the big sister of Bolan Street and tie him up first.

Having been turned down by Thirteenth Sister, Su Hanze had no choice but to return to his residence in disappointment, take a shower and wash off the smell of alcohol.

When he was about to call his men to take his changed clothes to the laundry room for cleaning, the long-lost mechanical sound of the system suddenly rang in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the limited-time mission - Tiezhi Red Stick. ]

[Now issue the task completion reward to the host, the rewards are as follows——

Storage space repair speed is multiplied by 2.

A new random movement function has been added to the storage space. 】

[Note: The random movement function is only for the host to use within the space. Each movement distance shall not exceed one hundred meters around the current position, and it is guaranteed to move randomly to an unmanned safe area.

This function can only be used once every 24 hours, and it will automatically enter the cooling time after each use. 】

"Random move? It can only be used once in 24 hours? And it must be guaranteed that the location after the move is safe and uninhabited?"

Su Hanze couldn't help but mutter, and then he discovered the blind spot.

I quickly shouted in my mind.

"No, the random movement range is one hundred meters around.

If there are people everywhere within a hundred meters, where will I be moved if I use this function? "

[If there is no human presence within a radius of 100 meters, the space will randomly move an additional 100 meters on top of the 100 meters.

And so on, until it moves to a spatial position that meets the conditions. 】

The system gave a rigorous reply, which made Su Hanze nod with relief.

To be honest, with this random movement function, he will have another powerful trump card in the future.

Apart from other functions, if he is ever to be shot at or thrown into prison, with this function, almost nothing can stop him from escaping!

After announcing the rewards, the system fell into deathly silence again.

After a long time, Su Hanze had to give up the idea of ​​expecting the system to assign him the next task.

But he was not idle. In addition to about 20 million in cash, he also had a mobile phone he got from Han Chen in the space, which he kept in mind!

It has been a while since he last played with it, and Su Hanze really wanted to know to what extent Han Chen's phone had been repaired.

According to his previous calculations, Han Chen established communication with Liu Jianming, the most critical ghost planted in the police force, during these two days.

As Su Hanze opened Han Chen's phone, he found that there were indeed a lot more call records.

But it is a pity that I still haven't seen the message that I was thinking about: "There is a traitor, terminate the transaction."

Su Hanze was no longer in a hurry at this time.

Now that Han Chen's phone has been completely repaired, it is only a matter of time.

These traitors may be able to continue to shine in their own hands after getting rid of Han Chen!

Arsenal Street, Wan Chai, in front of the office of the Organized Crime and Triad Society headquarters.

As Organized Crime and Triad Bureau Superintendent Li Wenbin announced the adjournment of the meeting, a group of people came out of the office in a bustling crowd.

Huang Zhicheng was quick-witted and quick-handed. He took advantage of his seat near the door to rush out and stop You Jiazhen, who was holding a pile of documents and preparing to return to his office area.

After wiping his nose, Huang Zhicheng lowered his posture and spoke to You Jiazhen.

"Hey Xiaojia, you've been in the spotlight in front of your boss lately.

Could you please show some mercy and let Group A and Group B go?
Please, we've been through enough recently, you don't really want to see us being transferred to guard the pond, do you?"

You Jiazhen was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses today. As she tilted her head back, the two necklaces on the edge of the lenses swayed, giving her the demeanor of a career beauty.

She asked Huang Zhicheng in an exaggerated manner.

"Mr. Huang, what do you mean by this?
Everyone should do their job and work together for the police force. Can you please show some mercy and let me go?"

"Okay madam!"

Seeing You Jiazhen pretending to be ignorant even though he knew the truth, Huang Zhicheng could no longer control his temper.

He patted the back of his right hand with his left hand, frowned and growled at You Jiazhen.

“It was just a small street fight outside Kowloon City today!

The person involved was brought to the police station by you and he said that it was just a misunderstanding!
Why did you make a fuss about it and report this matter to Li Sir?
Don't you know that we are the ones monitoring the territories of these societies? Are you doing this to embarrass us in front of Li Sir?"

You Jiazhen snorted coldly and replied, "Mr. Huang, I don't know what the case handling style of your Group A and Group B is like.

All I know is that now Sir Li has ordered me to keep an eye on Su Hanze from Hongxing!
Mr. Huang, if you have any dissatisfaction, you can report to Mr. Li at any time!"

After saying this, You Jiazhen hugged the documents in his hand tightly, straightened his chest, walked around Huang Zhicheng, and strode away.

Huang Zhicheng was so angry that he started cursing outside.

"Gossip! Wait until you become the Chief Superintendent of the Investigation Department before you act so arrogantly!

You take on everything and insist on doing work that is not your job!

Be careful not to carry too much burden, or you will be crushed to death by the weight of your burden, old maid!"

The first two sentences were ignored by You Jiazhen who left quickly.

But after saying the word "old maiden", Youjiazhen's steps suddenly stopped.

Her whole body trembled slightly, and then she turned her head. The ferocity in her eyes made the old policeman Huang Zhicheng shudder for a moment.

But You Jiazhen just glanced back and without stopping, turned around and disappeared into the office corridor.

At this time, Liao Zhizong from Group B walked out of Li Wenbin's office with a dejected look on his face. Seeing Huang Zhicheng, who was also in a bad condition, he couldn't help but sigh and patted Huang Zhicheng on the shoulder.

"Just now I heard you scolding that gossipy old maid in there, Mr. Huang. I have to say, it was very satisfying!"

Huang Zhicheng smiled bitterly, touched his nose and said with a wry smile.

"Hey, Brother Zong, did I scold you too much?"

"Not too much! If you knew how Li Sir scolded me in there just now, you would know that what you said just now was not excessive at all!"

Liao Zhizong took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to the bad brother next to him.

He smiled bitterly and continued, "Ever since Lian Haolong embarrassed me, Group C has snatched away my chance to redeem myself.

Now, whenever Sir Li catches me, he will never let me go until he has given me a good beating!

Stop talking, let's go, Mr. Li should be out soon."

Go out of Li Wenbin’s office, turn left and right twice, and you will reach the office area of ​​Group C of Oji.

The members of Group C are currently counting the days until the end of their get off work day, chatting and killing time.

After seeing You Jiazhen appear in the office area, everyone became silent and serious as if by reflex.

Only Yazi was lying on her desk, holding a palm-sized round mirror in her left hand and a pink lipstick in her right hand, applying some makeup to herself.

Yu Jiazhen held the documents and did not return to his office directly, but walked to Yazi.

He leaned down and whispered.

"Ya Zi, stop being busy. It's not time to get off work yet. Come to my office."

Boss Yazi reluctantly put away the lipstick in her hand, rolled her eyes, and followed You Jiazhen into the office.

bang-

You Jiazhen threw a pile of information on the table, then pulled a chair and motioned for Yazi to sit down.

At the same time, he said to Yazi: "Get off work on time and put on makeup. Any woman will know that you are dating!
Could you please be more restrained, at least not be so ostentatious!

Are you planning to cross the sea to look for Su Hanze after get off work?"

"Madam, what does this have to do with you?"

"Of course it's none of my business, but have you noticed that you often can't find Su Hanze in Bowlan Street recently?"

You Jiazhen picked up the cup and filled it with hot water from the water dispenser, then took out a bag of instant coffee from the bookshelf and poured it into the cup.

It seems that she is still determined to work overtime tonight.

Obviously, Yu Jiazhen's words have provoked Yazi's emotions.

"Youjiazhen! Have you looked for Su Hanze?
I said that I couldn’t get through to him on the phone these days and couldn’t find him either. What did you say to him? !”

You Jiazhen sat in a chair, stirring the coffee and staring at Yazi.

Avoiding the topic, he replied: "Ya Zi, Su Hanze is a smart man.

I admire him for making a wise decision that is good for you, him, and everyone else!"

"Fuck your wise decision! I'm going to find him now. What era is this? Don't bring that Liang Shanbo and Romeo thing on me!
You, Youjia Town, are not qualified yet!"

As Meizi spoke, she had already taken off her ID and slammed it in front of Yujiazhen.

Because she was too excited, she actually confused the names of the protagonists of two tragic love stories from the East and the West.

"If you are unhappy with me, you can fire me immediately!"

thump—

The sound of a door slamming loudly was enough to attract the attention of everyone in Group C's office area.

They only saw the angry Yazi flashing through the corridor and heading straight for the elevator.

Zhang Kai, who had been sitting in his seat, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

I found that there were less than five minutes left before the end of get off work.

He had no choice but to watch Yazi leave, and then quickly walked towards Yujia Town's office.

What unpleasantness has happened between Yazi and Youjiazhen again, and he really wants to find out!

"Madam, is it convenient for you to come in?"

Zhang Kai knocked on the door from outside. After getting You Jiazhen's consent, he carefully pushed the door open and stuck his head in.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I found You Jiazhen sitting calmly in a chair organizing documents.

"What happened just now? Why do I feel like you and Meiko have been arguing more and more frequently recently?"

"Zhang Kai, you are such a blockhead!"

You Jiazhen stopped what he was doing and couldn't help but look at Zhang Kai with contempt.

Then he knocked, "The baby was almost snatched away by that gangster from Potland Street! Are you still asking me what happened?
Why don't you reflect on yourself, why Yazi would rather choose a gangster than you! "

Zhang Kai panicked instantly.

"No! Didn't you say before that Meizi was just playing around?"

"That was to comfort you! You idiot!"

It can be seen that Youjiazhen is not in a very good mood.

After all, she has always prided herself on being emotionally stable and rarely swears.

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zhang Kai had to look to Youjia Town for help again.

"Jiajie, what should I do?
I have thought that if Yazi doesn’t exist in the future, I feel like there’s no point in living anymore.

I really like her, you must help me!"

You Jiazhen rolled his eyes at Zhang Kai, obviously very dissatisfied with Zhang Kai's unambitious words. "Zhang Kai, can you be more promising?

You can't live without Yazi? But before you knew Yazi, weren't you living well? "

"That's a different Sister Jia!"

Zhang Kai was extremely confused at the moment, and suddenly he said something as if he was possessed by a ghost.

"Sister Jia, how about I think of a way to completely ruin this loser Su Hanze!

Even make him disappear completely! Then Meizi won't bother with him anymore!"

"shut up!"

Zhang Kai was startled by You Jiazhen's slightly angry tone.

Then, he saw You Jiazhen speaking to him in a tone of admonishing a younger generation.

"Zhang Kai, you must always remember that you are a police officer with a promising future!

Don’t let your future be tarnished by an indelible stain because of your romantic feelings! "

"Then what should I do?"

"I'll help you. You can apply for a leave of absence recently and adjust your mood first.

In addition, if there are any suitable cases in the future, I will arrange for you and Yazi to handle them together, and create more opportunities for you to have private contact with Yazi.

You are a coward now, don't you know? Not to mention Yazi, I look down on you!"

Every word You Jiazhen said was heart-wrenching. Zhang Kai shuddered suddenly, stretched out his hands and rubbed his face fiercely, forcing himself to calm down.

Finally, he agreed with You Jiazhen's words and nodded in agreement.

"I will definitely adjust my state and let Meizi see a different me!
Sister Jia, please help me!"

After finally coaxing Zhang Kai away, You Jiazhen finished the cup of cold coffee, then tied up her short hair and walked out of the office.

Today, for the first time ever, she chose not to work overtime.

At this time, the office area of ​​Group C was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After turning off the lights in the office area, You Jiazhen took out a mobile phone from his bag and dialed a number.

The phone rang once before it was connected.

"How's the watch going?"

“Don’t worry, Sister Jia, Sangze is quite honest.

This time when Yazi went to Potlan Street, she still didn't see him!"

beep--

After getting a satisfactory answer, You Jiazhen hung up the phone directly.

In the darkness, a strange smile involuntarily appeared at the corner of her mouth.

After returning to the townhouse in Repulse Bay, You Jiazhen parked the car and went straight to the bathroom on the second floor.

After washing for more than twenty minutes, You Jiazhen walked out of the bathroom wearing a clean white bathrobe.

She walked barefoot on the cold floor and hurriedly towards a locked room at the back of the second floor.

The door lock is a rotary combination lock similar to a safe.

This room was previously used by Youjia Town to store important information that people would take home for review.

After opening the door, she held her bathrobe with one hand and groped towards the wall with the other, turning on the ceiling light in the room.

click -

As the sound of the consecration ceremony was heard, light instantly filled the rather spacious room.

You Jiazhen loosened his left hand that was holding the bathrobe and closed the door.

The robe began to slide off her body, over her shoulders.

The white and well-proportioned carcass looks as beautiful as milk under the soft light.

Because she was a top student in the police academy, her skin is still tight and there is not a trace of fat on her body.

At this moment, You Jiazhen seemed to have taken off all her disguises. She looked like an idiot and began to walk towards the wall in front of her step by step.

As her gaze slowly moved upwards, a huge photo that was three feet square suddenly came into her sight.

The man in the photo was wearing a black suit and holding a glass of iced whiskey. He had semi-long hair, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. There was a hint of arrogance between his eyebrows, but a warm smile in his eyes.

If Su Hanze saw this photo, he would immediately remember that this was the photo of him lecturing Datou and others in his bar a week ago.

As for why he appeared in the house in Youjia Town, it is unknown.

You Jiazhen's gaze began to become pious, and she actually knelt down respectfully in front of the photo.

——Like a pilgrim, he prostrated himself on the ground.

The cold ground stimulated every inch of her hot skin. After crawling for a long time, You Jiazhen stood up tremblingly and threw herself at the photo hanging on the wall.

The position where the photo was hung was just enough for You Jiazhen to touch his chest.

You Jiazhen put his face against the chest of the photo. His hands couldn't help but touch the cold photo frame. His eyelashes fluttered and he made a dream-like call.

“Please, please!

Call me a bitch again, please..."

Ever since Lin Huaile was shot in the head by the barbarians outside Kowloon City and was taken away by the police guarding the scene, he has denied that the attack was related to gang feuds in accordance with the principle of never offending the emperor.

So the police from Organisation for National Security had no choice but to stay in the hospital, record Lin Huaile’s statement briefly, and then release him.

At noon the next day, Lin Huaile appeared in his decoration company as if nothing had happened and went to work as usual.

He is a very low-key person.

In the Jordan generation, he is already an experienced driver who has been in the business for more than ten years.

However, no one in the neighborhood knew that Lin Huaile, who was usually respectful to his neighbors, was actually one of the leading candidates for a 50,000-member community organization.

The general manager of the decoration company is Lin Huaile’s covert identity.

He cherished this identity. Even when asked about the wound on his head, he just said that he was accidentally hit by a tile falling from the wall during the renovation.

Ring ring ring ring——

Just when Lin Huaile finished lunch and was about to take a nap on the sofa in the office, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Hello? Who is it?"

"Ah Le, I'm downstairs in your company now, send someone to pick me up."

It was Fat Deng's voice on the phone. Lin Huaile's eyes lit up and he immediately put the receiver to his ear.

He said with great fear and trepidation: "Uncle Deng, why did you come here without informing me in advance?
Are you downstairs? Wait, I'll come down to pick you up right away! "

After saying that, Lin Huaile hung up the phone quietly, picked up the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and ran downstairs quickly.

Not long after, Lin Huaile carefully supported Fei Deng and walked into his office again.

"Dumbo, would you like some tea?"

Inviting Fei Deng to sit down, Lin Huaile asked considerately while pulling Fei Deng's wrinkled clothes.

This attitude is even more filial than that of Fat Deng’s own son.

Fat Deng waved his hand and leaned the crutch in his hand against himself.

"Ah Le, is the wound on your head okay?"

"It's nothing serious, just a minor skin injury."

"It's just a minor skin injury, and I need five stitches in the hospital?

You don't need to cover up your shame. Yesterday you went there to question He Liansheng.

If they hit you, it would be like hitting He Liansheng in the face!"

Fat Deng was very excited and knocked the ground with his crutch, making a "thump thump thump" sound.

After knowing Fat Deng's attitude, Lin Huaile obviously knew what he should say.

He sat down on the sofa next to Fat Deng, lowered his head, and spoke in a calm tone.

He said: "Uncle Deng, I also know that there are rumors outside now.

Especially the people from Big D, who spread the word that I was beaten up in Kowloon City yesterday and didn’t even dare to fart. People like me are not qualified to take over the dragon head stick of He Liansheng!

But I am clear about one thing: personal honor and disgrace are insignificant compared to the interests of the community.

As long as this beating I received can bring tangible benefits to Heliansheng, what does a few stitches on my head matter? ! "

Lin Huaile knows how to talk.

On the one hand, he confessed his grievances and hinted to Fat Deng that he refused to say anything when he was beaten for the benefit of the community.

You cannot say for yourself what specific interests the community is pursuing.

The person who was beaten by the savages in Kowloon City could just be a district leader of Liansheng.

He may also be the one who will immediately join Liansheng and take charge of the Dragon Head Stick!

Getting beaten in that capacity would determine how much benefit the next five stitches on his head could bring to He Liansheng!
Sure enough, Fat Deng immediately took over his conversation.

"Ah Le, you have a heart.

I was right about you. You know what is important and take the overall situation into consideration.

You must be the one to lead He Liansheng!"

"It's all thanks to Uncle Deng's care that I have the opportunity to contribute to the society!"

Facing Fat Deng's praise, Lin Huaile naturally had to act modest, but in fact he couldn't help but feel secretly happy in his heart.

If you want to make a name for yourself in He Liansheng, you need to understand one thing.

That is, Fat Deng is the well-deserved emperor of Heliansheng!
The person in charge changes every two years. Only Fat Deng is the uncrowned king in the true sense of the word, and is the leader of one of the largest societies in Hong Kong Island!

With his support, no matter how big D's business is or how many people he has under him, they will not be able to compete with him in the end.

After Fat Deng finished his speech, he leaned his hands on his crutch and suddenly spoke to Lin Huaile in a serious tone.

“Ah Le, Big D is on a roll this year.

Let me be honest with you, if I just come out to support you, I'm afraid I won't be able to control those bribed old guys.

Now, with the motive of having your head smashed, I can legitimately come forward and negotiate with Jiang Tiansheng of Hongxing.

As long as we get the site in Tsim Sha Tsui, Big D won't be able to cause any trouble!"

"Uncle Deng, last time you asked Sangze to come out and negotiate in Wan Chai, this guy just didn't give you face.

I'm afraid..."

"This is the rule. Even if we really have to fight, Jiang Tiansheng and I have to reach an agreement first.

Please hurry up and find a quiet and elegant place here.

I have an appointment with Mr. Jiang from Hongxing to come over this afternoon to meet with you!"

"Uncle Deng, let me go and talk? Isn't this a bit inappropriate?!

"What's inappropriate about that? You'll soon be the leader of a society!

In terms of seniority, we and Liansheng have been established longer than Hung Hing and have more members!

When I was the banker of He Liansheng, Jiang Tiansheng's father, Jiang Zhen, had just established himself at Triangle Wharf!"

Fat Deng's discussion of seniority gave Lin Huaile some peace of mind.

Lin Huaile now feels more and more that he must fight for the position of the person in charge no matter what!
The change in status and class brought about by this kind of power is simply an indescribable feeling...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Tiansheng, who was invited by Fat Deng, arrived at a teahouse in Jordan as scheduled.

Obviously, when Lin Huaile chose the location for the talk, he gave priority to Fat Deng's preferences.

In order to show his sincerity, Jiang Tiansheng arranged for his men to park the car at the door and did not even bring his personal bodyguards with him.

Then, under the guidance of He Liansheng's brother, he walked towards the tea house where Fei Deng and Lin Huaile were.

In a square, antique-style tea bag, at the first seat of a small and exquisite rosewood tea table, Lin Huaile has been waiting here for a long time.

Fat Deng was sitting on the left side of Lin Huaile, and there was a chair facing Lin Huaile, which was obviously prepared for Jiang Tiansheng.

"Uncle Deng, Brother Le, Mr. Jiang is here!"

As a thug came in to report, Lin Huaile quickly sat up straight.

This was the first time that, with the support of Fat Deng, he acted like a boss and had an equal dialogue with the leader of a social organization.

He couldn't help but be nervous.

"Uncle, long time no see, you look more and more energetic!"

Jiang Tiansheng walked in quickly, but after he entered, he just clasped his fists and bowed to Deng Wei and said hello.

Lin Huaile, who was sitting in the main seat, was naturally ignored by him.

Fat Deng smiled and nodded at Jiang Tiansheng, then spoke.

"I am already buried in the earth up to my neck. It is rare that Mr. Jiang is willing to come out and drink a cup of tea with me!

I have difficulty walking and I didn't go out to greet you, please forgive me, Mr. Jiang. Please take a seat!"

“Uncle, you’re too polite. When you were running Hong Kong and Kowloon, my dad told me that Brother Wei was a tough guy that Liansheng rarely encountered in fifty years.

Now, decades have passed, and people have changed the way they address you from Brother Wei to Uncle Deng.

If you say something, who among us younger generations would dare not give you face?"

"Mr. Jiang, you are flattering me. Actually, at my age, I shouldn't always argue with some young people.

It's time to put down the burden and enjoy a peaceful life.

However, young people are bound to be hot-tempered. We old guys have more experience and can keep an eye on them and prevent them from going astray.

Mr. Jiang, maybe I should introduce myself to you.”

Fat Deng's speech brought the topic back to the main point.

He pointed at Lin Huaile standing beside him and introduced him to Jiang Tiansheng.

"This is Ah Lok, the owner of our Jordan branch.

If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the one who decides the election in a month's time!"

Fat Deng set up the stage for him, and Lin Huaile naturally knew what to do now.

He immediately stood up, stretched out his right hand, and smiled at Jiang Tiansheng.

"Mr. Jiang, if I am lucky enough to be the banker this time, I hope the brothers in Hongxing will take good care of me.

The two societies should be respectful and courteous to each other and avoid any friction."

"Hello!"

It was not until this moment that Jiang Tiansheng looked directly at Lin Huaile, who was sitting opposite him.

Out of politeness, the two of them shook hands symbolically. After Lin Huaile sat down, Jiang Tiansheng's expression turned serious and he put away his warm smile.

"Uncle, I think we should get straight to the point.

I also know a little about the friction between Le Shao and our Hongxing.

Here, on behalf of those reckless scoundrels from Hongxing, I solemnly apologize to Lok Siu.

Any lost wages or medical expenses can be charged to my account."

Fat Deng's eyelids drooped: "Isn't Mr. Jiang's solution a little inappropriate?
The head of the person who is in charge of Liansheng Future was broken, and the one who beat him up doesn’t even want to offer him a cup of tea?”

"Uncle, if I come to your house in person to apologize and make amends, isn't it better for a dwarf mule to come and serve tea?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

The three people in the room are not unknown people in the community.

There is no situation where people get red in the face and start fighting over a disagreement.

But perhaps because of a little bit of unpleasantness during the discussion among a few people, it may lead to a big fight between the clubs that will be recorded in the Asian Weekly!
Fat Deng nodded when he heard this, then looked at Lin Huaile.

He said, "Ah Le, you are about to take over the dragon head stick and lead tens of thousands of brothers from Liansheng to start work.

It was you who was beaten on the head by the Hongxing gang this time. Do you agree or disagree with Mr. Jiang's proposal? Please come out and express your opinion!"

This was originally a double act. If Lin Huaile dared to nod and agree with Jiang Tiansheng's proposal at this time, I'm afraid Fat Deng would go back tonight and announce that he would support Big D as the person in charge of this election!

So Lin Huaile pretended to be calm, but answered extremely cautiously.

"Mr. Jiang, please forgive me for being blunt, but I absolutely cannot agree to your solution.

Before I sort out the matter of my broken head, there is one more thing I want to ask Mr. Jiang.

The Sangze of your Bolan Street branch is a registered gangster with us and Liansheng.

I don't understand why a registered member of Heliansheng would get your permission, Mr. Jiang, to strike like a bolt from the blue in Hongxing?"

When Lin Huaile dug up this trivial matter, Jiang Tiansheng immediately realized that there was no need to drink the tea today.

But fortunately, he had no intention of coming here to reach any conclusion with Deng Wei and the others.

Jiang Tiansheng smiled lightly and answered.

“Mr. Le, you should go to Bolan Street and ask Thirteenth Sister about this matter, or ask Sangze himself.

You also know that we in Hongxing implement a twelve-division system. Every month, each branch just needs to pay the required amount. I don’t want to ask what they do.”

"Mr. Jiang, then according to you, no matter what frictions may arise between us and Liansheng and Bolan Street, you will not care?"

"You can't say that."

Jiang Tiansheng looked calm and relaxed as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a cigar.

Then he looked at Fatty Deng standing beside him, leaned over and asked with a smile, "Uncle, do you mind if I smoke a cigar?"

(End of this chapter)