What do you mean by quitting the business? I'm not a big shot.

Chapter 622 Meat Pie
Kaixin, in order to salvage the fruit market business, did Wu Xiang a huge favor by relocating the Maoming oil refinery to Futian. This was tantamount to handing over Shenghe's most profitable red oil business to the state, and incidentally, it also became Lao Zhong's subsidiary. The purpose, of course, was to stabilize the power of the guild leader and use the fruit market business to balance the old-brand Seven Stars such as Beidou, Da Laobing, and Shaoji.

After returning to Hong Kong, the fruit vendor changed his attitude completely, becoming timid and ineffective. The bigwigs who went to Hong Kong Island were there for further studies, while those sent to the mainland's "hard labor camps" were there for reform!

Kaixin could imagine the hardships the fruit market vendors had endured, and his face showed concern. He scolded, "You bastard, Li Ren, can't you handle this in a day?"

The fruit vendor looked troubled: "The four major companies are clearly of one mind. Relying on just one branch of the gang, boss, we have the will but not the power."

Kaixin sighed deeply, her eyes filled with disappointment, and feeling that there was no one else she could rely on, she turned her gaze to Beidou: "Brother Beidou?"

"I will definitely do my best!"

Beidou, dressed in a white Tang suit, clasped his hands in a fist salute and stepped forward to agree.

"it is good."

"Call Blackie, Ah Jian will help you." Happyly naming the clerk in Wong Tai Sin District means relinquishing power and reassigning Bei Dou to command troops.

Everyone knows that Blackie and Ah-Kin are Bei-Dou's prized students. If it weren't for the fact that Green-Faced Boy and Shanghai Boy, who were helping Kai-Hai, got into trouble one after another, Bei-Dou would never have had a chance to return.

Big Brother Bing glanced at Beidou and saw the barely concealed excitement in his eyes. He thought to himself, "Old man, you risked your life for two days to show off. What's there to be happy about?"

That evening, Wong Tai Sin District, Kowloon Bus Terminus.

Ma Jiaozai, "Fatty Bin" from Quan Yizhi, and "Old Qianhua" were sitting in the finance office, enjoying the air conditioning, playing cards and chatting.

After helping conservative legislator Mr. Lam On Chuen campaign for his election, the two individuals obtained the site management rights for Kowloon Minibus Company.

Ma Kao-tsai was responsible for selling tickets and operating the subway shuttle buses, while Chuen Yat-chi was responsible for vehicle maintenance and upkeep.

Kowloon Motor Bus Company, which held a regional franchise, once nurtured tycoons like Lui Kok-kwan and Tang Shiu-kin. However, after the MTR opened, its revenue gradually declined, and it was acquired by Kwok Tak-seng's Sun Hung Kai Properties, becoming a subsidiary of the real estate tycoon. To get these scoundrels to work, conservative big bosses would certainly have to give them a share of the profits.

Previously, Fatty Bin could only work as a waiter in a massage parlor, but now he is the operations manager of Kowloon Motor Bus, smoking a cigarette and wearing a tie, looking very impressive.

It's amazing how these scoundrels have managed to get on board in the underworld, becoming more and more respectable every day.

Old Qianhua rolled up his shirt sleeves, slammed the playing cards on the table, and waved his hand, saying, "Three rounds, four hundred coins per person, pay up, pay up."

"You bastard, are you cheating?" Fatty Bin counted the banknotes, his eyes wary. The swindler, Hua, picked up the Hong Kong dollars, kissed them, and said smugly, "I never cheat when I play cards with my friends."

“Your name is Lao Qianhua!” Fatty Bin roared.

In the dim moonlight, a group of Wo Shing Wo thugs cut the chains, sneaked into the station, hacked down several car repair workers, and began pouring gasoline on the buses.

Lao Qianhua stood up in confusion, walked to the door, and said with a tense expression, "Did you hear that? The dogs in the park are barking wildly."

"There's a shotgun in the cabinet." Fatty Bin left the card table, grabbed a Remington, and bent down to load it. Old Qianhua and the other four brothers also grabbed their guns.

"Bang!"

Fatty Bin kicked open the door, raised his gun and fired, shouting, "Fuck him!"

More than a hundred thugs from the "Big Four" gangs suddenly rushed out of the bus and the repair shop, brandishing their knives and charging at the Shenghe gang's thugs. Guo Lansheng, looking flustered, threw his lighter on the ground. A fiery snake shot up, coiling around the bus, shattering the windows, scorching the fuel tank, and billowing thick black smoke.

The firelight illuminated Guo Lansheng's狰狞 (zhengning - ferocious) face and the panic on the faces of his twenty-odd thugs beside him. Guo Lansheng had received word that there were only a dozen or so thugs at the bus stop, so he brought his trusted brothers. The first two had set fire to the bus in retaliation, but little did he expect that the people inside not only had guns and knives, but were also well-prepared. When the thugs from the four major companies rushed out, he knew he had been ambushed; there must be a mole within the gang. He shouted, "Brothers, fight them!"

Turning to run away would only result in being quickly killed. Fighting the four chiefs head-on would be a near-certain death, but the fire from the burning car would be enough to attract the police.

If you can hold out until the police arrive amidst the chaos, you can at least save your life.

These men had followed the fruit market vendor for many years. After seeing their boss fight to the death, they rallied their spirits and charged forward with knives.

"kill!!!"

Fruit vendor pulled out his Blood Warrior sword, slaying two thugs before being forced to hide under a car by the flurry of blows. Ah Jian, his eyes darting around, fought back a few times before suddenly slipping under the car and slashing Fruit vendor's back with his own blade.

Fruit vendor collapsed in pain, turning back to Ah Jian and saying, "You traitor!"

"puff."

Ah Jian plunged the knife into his chest and gritted his teeth, saying, "Brother Sheng, you've followed the wrong person."

Kaixin sat in the Mercedes-Benz, answered the phone, and said, "How's it going? Did Beidou handle Guiliren?"

The four triad leaders, united in purpose, had many brothers in the Wong Tai Sin district, and even the Wo Shing Wo triad didn't dare to engage in full-scale warfare. They only wanted to teach Gui Liren a lesson and then force them to come out and negotiate. But the triad leader, nicknamed "Roast Chicken," sounded anxious on the phone, shouting, "Brother Kaixin, something's happened at the fruit market!"

"How could that be? I gave them so many men." Kaixin's face darkened. Shaoji looked suspicious: "The people from Beidou didn't work with Asheng. You need to be careful."

At this moment, the Mercedes stopped at the intersection of the coastal highway, and a BMW followed closely behind on the left side of the road, slowly coming to a stop.

Kaixin noticed the gazes outside the car window, picked up her phone, looked at the neighbor with a vicious glint in her eyes: "Beidou?"

A blinding beam of light swept over, and the driver in the driver's seat raised his hand to shield his head, exclaiming in panic, "Boss!"

Suddenly, the city bus that had rushed off the expressway lost control and sped toward the intersection. After a loud crash, the bus continued for more than 30 meters, its body propelled by the Mercedes.

Before Kaixin could react, he was sandwiched between the metal sheets and turned into a meat patty.

When Roast Chicken heard the phone suddenly disconnect, he shouted, "Boss, boss!"

Beidou sat in the back seat, slowly rolled up the car window, put on his glasses, and coldly snapped his fingers.

"Let's go and say hello to Councilor Lin."

After losing Shanghai Boy and Green Face Boy in succession, Kaixin's newly secured position as the leader is already shaky. Beidou was purged back then because his backer wasn't powerful enough to get inside approval. But now everyone is just working for the organizing committee members, so who's afraid of whom? Anyone who can't lead the triad's development doesn't deserve to be the leader.

On his first night back in power, he was to complete the change of dynasty.

The next morning, Zuo Shou, Dan Ta, and A Le sat in the living room, waiting for their boss to get up. Yin Zhaotang had just finished washing up and was yawning when he saw his brother sitting there with a serious expression. He paused, realizing something was wrong, and said with a smile, "Why aren't you sleeping at home this early? Are you here to help me take care of the baby?"

Zuo Shou smiled wryly and said, "Boss, there are still more than thirty people standing at the door, all wanting to help you take care of the kids."

"What happened?" Yin Zhaotang put down the baby bottle, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of water. He said with his left hand, "Last night, Kaixin and Guolansheng were taken down by the Big Four. Beidou held an election and was successfully elected as the new leader. He is now leading more than thirty Shenghe big shots to apologize at the door."

(End of this chapter)