Chapter 27: The Battle of the Halls Part
Dafei and Greyhound came out of the Juyi Hall reluctantly.

You two look at me, I look at you.

Greyhound asked:

"Tangkou War, should we participate?"

Da Fei picked his nose hard and flicked it aside:
"I don't want to participate, but is it okay?"

Greyhound was silent for a long time and then smiled bitterly.

Both of them are from North Point.

There are actually many big bases like this in the Hongxing gang.

Before Jiang Tiansheng implemented the system of twelve decision-makers, the bigwigs of each gang basically operated within their headquarters.

Only when there are tasks in each hall will they be distributed to the task hall.

No matter whether it is a red stick, a white paper fan or straw sandals, in Hongmen they are called Sanjidi and are qualified to be the master of a hall.

It’s just that the Red Sticks are always in the front line, so there are relatively more people who serve as hall masters.

Liang Kun from Mong Kok wears straw sandals and Chan Yiu from Wan Chai wears a white paper fan.

After Jiang Tiansheng reorganized the policies of Hongxing, each hall master became the decision-maker of a certain region, with greatly increased rights of self-determination, and all the bigwigs of the hall were placed under this.

Jiang Tiansheng made clear the relationship between power and responsibility, so the headquarters didn’t care at all whether Dadi was at the headquarters or not.

The reason why all the big guys were brought to the headquarters previously was because they were afraid that orders would come from two different people, responsibilities would be unclear, and disputes would easily arise.

Da Fei glanced at Juyi Hall:
"Liang Kun is a man who likes to spend money and has a good reputation."

"I bet he's definitely showing the big guys how to get rich."

"It's a pity that you and I are not the boss."

Greyhound said bitterly:
"Not to mention them, even I want to beat up Fatty Li."

Da Fei hesitated for a moment, then said:

"Lin Feng is not someone you can easily mess with."

"We all know that he has a wide network of friends and might borrow troops."

Greyhound's brain was still missing a string, and he didn't realize the seriousness of the matter:
"Borrowing troops?"

"We have a rule. If two gangs are fighting, the third gang is not allowed to intervene."

Dafei rolled his eyes and felt his nose itchy again.

Fatty Li likes to pick his toes in public; that is his personal preference.

Da Fei picked his nose because he had no choice. When he was a gangster, he was hit on the nose and it caused him to have this disease.

"You are stupid."

"Do you have to borrow troops from us?"

"You won't borrow troops from other societies?"

The Greyhounds were dumbfounded.

"Borrowing troops from other societies?"

"This……"

He finally got smart.
"I will restrict my subordinates from coming out for three days."

Dafei nodded:
"Why should we be held responsible for the trouble caused by Fatty Li?"

Both of them wanted to be the head of the hall, but each had his own position.

Fatty Li was towering over them at the North Corner, so they couldn't get out.

The two of them were hoping that Liang Kun would beat up Fatty Li and the others.

The two smiled at each other, and Dafei sighed again:

"I wish I was in there."

Greyhound Road:
"I really want to hear what Liang Kun came up with."

Seeing other gangs making a lot of money from running game halls, the two of them were extremely envious.

However, there was nothing they could do. Who the hell made them have to deal with such a hall master?

The hatred between the two could not be suppressed.

A group of hall masters came out satisfied.

The prince put his arm around Liang Kun's shoulders and said:

"Ah Kun, you know I know nothing about business, I just want to learn martial arts."

"You have to take great care of the construction of this cinema. I will provide you with money and manpower if you need them."

Thirteenth sister also said:
"Jiang Kun, I have sisters here, and I need your help to build a cinema."

It needs to be said that Thirteenth Sister and Liang Kun here do not have much resentment.

Because of Lin Feng's existence, he even reminded them when Chui Shuida was in trouble, but everyone has their own destiny, and Chui Shuida never survived.

Liang Kun smiled:
"We, the three halls of Yau Tsim Mong, will guard and protect them."

A hint of cruelty flashed in the prince's eyes:
"Ah Kun, do you want to send troops from me?"

Liang Kun was immediately interested. Lin Feng said with a smile:

"Prince, here are the rules of Hongxing. When we fight in Mong Kok and North Kok, no third gang can get involved."

"Besides, Hongxing is also facing pressure from Dongxing... It's just North Point. If we can't handle it, we will definitely not pretend to be strong."

The prince thought about it and it made sense. He pointed at Li Fu and said:
"As long as you send out Xiao Fu, no one in Mong Kok can stop him."

Han Binqi said:

"Xiao Fu's skills are so amazing?"

The prince praised:
“Double Flower Red Stick level.”

Han Bin looked at him deeply and remembered it from then on.

Lin Feng smiled and said:

"My dear bosses, I originally wanted to invite you to have a good meal at Youguqi, but we still have to teach Fatty Li a lesson. After he holds a banquet to apologize, we can have a good gathering again!"

Everyone nodded.

Liang Kun said something to everyone and took Lin Feng and Li Fu into the car.

Everyone then took their leave.

Han Bin and Thirteenth Sister were in the same car.

"Look at Mong Kok and North Point. Who will win in the battle between these two corners?"

Thirteenth Sister said without hesitation:

“Mong Kok.”

Han Binqi said:

"So sure?"

Thirteenth Sister explained:

“Our three districts of Yau Tsim Mong are connected.”

"If anything happens, keep watch and protect."

"Ever since Lin Feng came out to do things, Dongxing has never taken advantage of him again."

“When societies fight, they fight over money and soldiers.”

“It’s actually about money.”

"Both Liang Kun and Lin Feng are wealthy people."

"Fatty Li is just a man selling pornographic magazines. He thinks he's noble, but he's nothing!"

"He is definitely no match for these two."

Han Bin seemed to be thinking about something.

Thirteenth sister laughed and said:
"I don't see how Fatty Lai will be setting up a toast and asking for a deal in a week."

Han Bin smiled.
"It probably won't take a week."

Thirteenth sister was surprised:

"You think so highly of Liang Kun?"

Han Bin shook his head:
"No, I'm optimistic about Lin Feng."

Thirteenth sister was puzzled:

"Lin Feng?"

Han Bin explained in detail:

"All your eyes are on Liang Kun."

"He is indeed a talented person. Not only is he ruthless, but he also has great financial skills."

"But the one I'm interested in is Lin Feng."

"It's true that Lin Feng is a gangster, but he is particularly carefree."

"Other gangsters risk their lives just to stand out, but Lin Feng is different. He changes by leaps and bounds."

"I still remember that he was swearing a lot in the past two years, but now he doesn't look like a gangster at all when he walks on the street."

"Lin Feng also has a formal investment company that has invested in many promising high-tech companies."

"That arcade machine manufacturing factory was built by him with his investment in Okamoto."

“And VCDs…”

"When you have time, say hello to him. I think this guy has something in his belly."

"If my guess is correct, Fatty Li will be in trouble starting today."

Thirteenth Sister was greatly surprised:
"You think so highly of him?"

Han Bin smiled and said:

"Fatty Li is just a gangster pretending to be a scholar, while Lin Feng is an elite businessman pretending to be a gangster. There is no comparison between the two!"

(End of this chapter)

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