Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 226 Part 3: Fireworks Party
What he said is true, but 99% of the gangsters in Hong Kong are local tyrants, except for a few underworld bosses who can extend their tentacles outside.

For example, Guolong, the oldest of Heliansheng, has been staying in Malaysia. The Red Sticks, White Paper Fans, Straw Sandals, and Four-Nine Boys of the entire Guolong system have all gone to Malaysia to fight hard. They have already snatched a wharf and have firmly established their foothold with the support of the Malaysian Chinese Chamber of Commerce.

Even when his younger brother Guohua had a conflict with his smiling uncle Ben, he did not come back, but just called Uncle Deng and asked him to handle it.

The four-eyed dragon from Xin Ji is flying all over the sky, today to North America, tomorrow to London, and the day after tomorrow to Australia, all for Xin Ji to open up the international market and do real estate business.

The Number Gang was like a tiger descending from the mountain, heading straight to the Netherlands and defeating the Dutch Mafia, the Vietnamese Gang, and the South Asian Gang.

The ghost-faced scholar Wen Gui has been based in Singapore all year round. He uses the money he earns from washing rice to run the container business in Singapore and also runs a real estate business in Malaysia.

Hong Kong gangs are all exploring overseas markets. After all, the local market in Hong Kong is already saturated. Police have counted that 3.5 gangsters are killed every day in order to compete for territory.

The cost is just too high!
Therefore, relying on Chinatown and expanding outward is the most effective way.

Anyway, the gangsters who fled from Hong Kong all have big and small blames on their shoulders, so they don’t mind taking one more blame.

"You didn't have the qualifications before, but now it's different. You are already a genuine Hongmen disciple. It will be no problem for you to participate in the Hongmen Conference and grab the Dingcai Cannon."

"We don't need Changhong in our Shuifang, because when Uncle Gui was here, Shuifang got Changhong every year. We can't count how many of them have been hung on Tuodi's signboard. But Ding Caipao is different. Shuifang hasn't touched one in five years."

"I am old now, so I will not attend the Hongmen Conference. I will leave the affairs on the scene to you younger generations."

"This time you and Ah Cheng will lead the team. Ah Sheng and Ah De will play as support. Che Wang and Lan Ming will also go. The six of you must get the Ding Cai Cannon no matter what."

"I know you want to do something legitimate recently, but Ah Sheng, you are a smart person. Those bosses took the initiative to find you to cooperate because they saw that you understand the rules and know what you can and cannot touch. But the most important thing is that you are a gangster and can help them solve the troubles in the gangster world."

"But if you want to take off the skin of a gangster, I don't think these bosses will give you face."

"The group is impressive, and you will be impressive only if you win. If the group becomes a sunset club or a moldy club, you won't be able to protect the fat meat in your hands."

"Even if you are good-looking and good at fighting, there is no guarantee that the bosses behind you will have different ideas. People tend to seek benefits and avoid harm. It is understandable that they like to cooperate with the strong."

"I have made an agreement with Uncle Hui. Starting today, at the Hong Sheng Mahjong Hall in Yau Ma Tei, if you win at four mahjong tables, all the money earned from these four mahjong tables will belong to you, and the boss will not take any cut."

"Uncle Fai is also very interested in your idea of ​​opening a mahjong parlor in Shau Kei Wan. If you want to do it, make it the biggest, make it a landmark, and make it a tourist attraction. It's a good idea. Uncle Fai likes young people with sharp minds, especially those from Shuifang."

"I'll arrange a time for you to have a good chat with Uncle Hui."

After Shenxianjin finished speaking, he did not give Chi Mengli a chance to speak. Instead, he walked in front of the two people who were arguing and said softly, "What are you arguing about?"

"This is a hospital, not a market. Shouting and yelling will cause misunderstandings." "Sir, do you think I'm right?"

A, who was standing aside and watching the fun, saw Shenxian Jin looking at him, so he quickly stood up and replied respectfully: "Uncle Jin is right, everyone is arguing and making a fool of themselves."

"Uncle Jin, we are very sorry that Robin had an accident. We are here to maintain order. We hope that all parties can calm down. The ancestral hall will definitely give everyone an explanation."

The lawyer of the community standing nearby also stepped forward, walked in front of A, and said bluntly: "Sir, I hope you can help testify. When my client was sent to the hospital, he had obvious fractures on his body, and there were stab wounds on his head and chest caused by sharp weapons."

"In view of this situation, we will file an application for investigation with the Human Rights Commission and will also sue the ancestral hall."

Seeing the lawyer from the society come forward, A-zai was also in a state of confusion. He didn't want to get involved in this mess, so he quickly said, "I came quite late. When I arrived, Robin had already entered the emergency room."

"I'm sorry! I can't help you!"

Chi Mengli, standing in front of the window, took out a cigarette box, lit a Hongshuangxi cigarette for himself, and began to think about the intention of Shenxianjin.

Grabbing the Dingcai Cannon is a traditional activity in the Cheung Chau Jiao Festival. It is considered a unique folk activity in Cheung Chau, Hong Kong, symbolizing prosperity of both population and wealth, happiness and well-being.

But in the underworld, it has been given more meanings of demonstrating the strength of the society and the disputes in the underworld, and has become the target of fighting among various societies. Whoever grabs the Dingcai Cannon will gain a certain prestige and status in the underworld, and it also symbolizes the strength and good luck of one's own society.

Chi Mengli was indeed very curious about what the Hongmen Conference was like, but he had never thought about leading a team to cause trouble.

Gao Laocheng, Che Wangwai, Lan Mingde, Boxing King Sheng, Lan Ming, and himself, a total of six people, are the strongest red sticks in the water room.

But Shuifang can send out its strongest lineup, and other teams will certainly not be outdone. Haohaobang, Liansheng and Xinji will also send out their own red sticks. By that time, there will definitely be a gathering of heroes and a fierce battle.

But he had no good reason to refuse, because this was a great opportunity, no gangster could resist such temptation, he couldn't turn it down, he could only go and watch the fun, at worst Gao Lao would be the one in charge of everything.

Bo Xidong, who had gone to withdraw money, also rushed to the clinic. He handed a suitcase to Chi Mengli and whispered, "Brother Sheng, I was afraid that the money was not enough, so I took the initiative to take 400,000 yuan and emptied the money in the account."

It is right to be prepared for any eventuality. Chi Mengli nodded to show that he understood. He asked Bo Xidong to pay his respects to Shenxianjin, while he found a chair to sit down, looking at the indicator light in the operating room, quietly waiting for the operation to be over, wondering if Robin could survive this.

Another half an hour passed before the indicator light in the operating room went out and the doctor in surgical gown and mask came out.

Seeing the doctor come out, Shenxianjin and Chi Mengli stood up at the same time, walked to the doctor together, and said in unison: "Doctor, what's the situation?"

(End of this chapter)