Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 276: 53: Setting Sail

Deng Qi's words made the big brothers and red sticks of Dongying, Donglianshe and Lianyingshe all look as pale as if their parents had died.

What Handsome Sheng did today is to consolidate the position of Shui Fang replacing Yi Qun as the fourth largest society in Hong Kong.

But they couldn't win the fight, and their own society was not as strong as Shuifang's, so they could only endure it and wait for the time to come when they could snatch Dingcaipao, then give Shuifang and Liangzaisheng a little color and get back some ground.

Compared to the miserable faces of Donglianshe, Dongying, Lianyingshe and others, everyone in the water room was in high spirits. Even the unlucky guy De, who had a grudge against the handsome guy, stood up and clapped his hands hard.

What a beautiful win!
Chi Mengli threw the red flower in her hand onto the table and pressed down with both hands, asking everyone in the bathroom to keep a low profile.

All the groups sitting near the washroom table that had no conflict of interest with the washroom greeted the handsome guy Sheng, trying to get to know him so that they could have easier dealings in the future.

These small guys have no intention of competing for the first or second place. It is very difficult for them to keep the territory they have now.

Whether it is Xinji, Haohaobang, Liansheng, or Shuifang who came to power today, the appetites of these four societies are insatiable and they wish to sweep everyone to death.

Of the thirty-six red flowers, four are gone.

After the top four were decided, the new emperor of Wo Hup Tu, Leng Mian Gui, stood up with a smile. Wo Hup Tu has been declining recently, and only one tenth of its territory remains, but after all, Wo Hup Tu, like Lao Fu, is the oldest society in Hong Kong.

All the thirty-six branches of Heji were split from the Hehetu, and they will definitely give face to the Hehetu.

Lengmiangui took a red flower from the flower basket, clasped his fists and waved it towards everyone present, chatted with Deng Qi for a few words, and then returned to his seat.

After Hehetu took the red flower, Lao Fu's main general Shenghao also stood up, smiling, clasped his fists and shook a circle. As expected, he also got a red flower.

Lao Fu is not only popular in Hong Kong, but also has a high status in other provinces and Taiwan. It was Lao Fu who helped Hong Kong films to enter Taiwan. After all, one twentieth of the funds for Mr. Sun's activities back then was the hard-earned money donated by Lao Fu and his brothers at the dock.

Mr. Sun’s security in Hong Kong is also ensured by Lao Fu’s red sticks.

Not to mention, the Hongmen’s other small activities to overthrow the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty before, the predecessor of Lao Fu was the Anti-Qing Fundraising Committee.

From the romantic to the pockmarked man, from the cold-faced king to Mr. Zhang, and finally to the ruthless man (Pu Yi), the troubles they encountered were all due to the efforts of Lao Fu and his predecessor.

Just based on this national contribution, even if the people from Lao Fu come to the island to watch a movie, they have to give them a flower.

Of the thirty-six red flowers, six are gone.

The chief commander of the Donglian Society this time is Dadongjiu, and he is the only one who can go forward to pick the flowers. He is somewhat uncomfortable with standing up and competing so openly. He has no choice, no choice!
Dadongjiu stood up, looked around, clasped his fists in thanks, and thanked his brothers for their kindness. Then he walked to the flower basket, ready to reach out and pick up a red flower to get a place for the Donglian Society.

"Hold on!"

"Brother Dong Jiu, please show mercy."

Feihong, the main general of Dongying, stood up and interrupted Dadongjiu's action of taking the flower. The strength of Donglianshe was not much different from Dongying. The nine generals of Donglian were all old guys. The chief general Hongtai had been sent to the underworld by the handsome boy Sheng to sell salted duck eggs.

Most of Yau Ma Tei was also taken away by the water houses, and the strength of the East Union Society was greatly reduced, so it was a good opportunity to test the waters.

Dadongjiu was full of anger. He looked at Feihong who tried to stop him. He said nothing and stared at this idiot!
Feihong stood up and didn't care about Dadongjiu's murderous look. He imitated the actions of the previous flower-picking people and saluted to everyone present with a fist. After the salute, he strode forward and came in front of Dadongjiu.

"Brother Dong Jiu, I have no choice. The Dongying brand has been silent for too long. All of us make a living by relying on the club's brand. Sorry for the offense!"

Feihong first apologized to Dadongjiu, then reached out to take the flowers nonchalantly. Dadongjiu was a brain eater, so his fists and feet were only mediocre, so he was sure to be defeated.

But as the old saying goes, whether it's a mule or a horse, you have to take it out for a walk.

Feihong was about to reach out his hand, but Dadongjiu, who was standing aside without saying a word, took the lead. He rushed forward, and his right arm was like a thick python, wrapped in a whistling sound, and went straight to grab the red flowers on the basket.

Seeing this, Feihong was not willing to be outdone, and shouted "I throw it!" He blocked with his left arm like a solid wall of steel, and with a "bang", he accurately blocked Dadongjiu's attack. The two arms collided with each other, shaking the red flowers in the flower basket in front.

The attack missed, and a hint of ruthlessness flashed in Dadongjiu's eyes. He quickly changed his arm's moves, turned his wrist, and hooked his five fingers, grabbing Feihong's throat as swiftly as an eagle's claw.

Seeing the sharp claws grabbing towards his throat, Feihong's face was stern, but he was not in a hurry. He quickly moved his left arm to defend himself, and with a golden wire wrapped around his wrist, he cleverly relieved Dadongjiu's strength. At the same time, he clenched his right fist, like a cannonball, with a thousand pounds of force, and hit Dadongjiu's chest.

Dadongjiu reacted extremely quickly, leaning his body backward rapidly, his waist like a fully drawn bow, and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

The two men used their arms as weapons and engaged in a thrilling contest in the teahouse hall.

Every time their arms collided, there was an accompanying dull sound, and the wind from their fists made the red flowers in the basket tremble. Their moves were unpredictable, sometimes fierce and powerful, sometimes flexible and changeable, making people dazzled.

All the Red Sticks present were watching with great interest. They had not expected that Dadongjiu, who was known for eating brains in the underworld, could be so skilled.

During the fight, Dadongjiu and Feihong seemed to be in an empty space, with only the red flower that symbolized the ticket in their eyes. Their arms fought faster and faster, and their strength became stronger and stronger. The victory or defeat seemed to depend on a flash.

The two men's arms fought faster and faster, with greater strength. Sweat kept rolling down their foreheads, dripping onto the ground, soaking it all.

After more than ten moves, Feihong seemed to be running out of strength, his movements started to become slow, and he had more and more flaws.

Dadongjiu sneered, seized this excellent opportunity, a determination flashed in his eyes, he took a deep breath, mobilized all the strength in his body, shouted loudly, and pushed out with both palms, attacking Feihong's chest with overwhelming momentum.

Seeing the two palms coming towards him, Feihong was shocked. He tried his best to resist, but in the end he was powerless.

With a "bang", he was hit by Dadongjiu's palm power. His eyes went black and he retreated several steps, barely able to stabilize his body.

Feihong struggled to fight again, but found that he was in great pain all over and had no strength at all.

He looked at the red flower still swaying in the basket, his eyes full of reluctance and loss. He slowly closed his eyes, feeling mixed emotions, knowing that he had ultimately lost this time.

The opportunity for Dongying Society to become famous was wasted by himself! Dadongjiu smiled proudly. If he didn't show off his skills, someone would really treat him as a soft persimmon. He also learned from the handsome guy and waited for half a minute. Seeing that no one came up to challenge him, he reached out and took down a flower.

There were thirty-six flowers, and now only twenty-nine are left.

Deng Qi was a very incompetent host. He just clapped his hands perfunctorily and congratulated Dadongjiu on his achievements.

After being hit twice, Feihong took a while to recover and looked normal. He walked straight forward to the front of the flower basket, reached out and took a red flower. He waited for a few seconds, and seeing that no one objected, he sat back in his original position dejectedly.

There are only twenty-eight red flower tickets left.

Donglian Society, after Dongying took the Red Flower boat ticket, the leader of Lianying Society, Panjiaolong, also stepped forward and took down a Red Flower ticket.

The shape of the coiled dragon is very unique. It was a very cold day, when everyone else was wearing windbreakers, but this guy was wearing a pair of military shorts. There was a green dragon tattooed all over his right leg, all the way to the base of his thigh.

No need to guess, the nickname of Panjiaolong comes from this tattoo.

After the Lian Ying Society, Da Long Feng, Da Hao Cai (the pseudonym of Danny Lee's brother), Chang Le, Tong Le and Bai Shan Hui (soldiers from the Northeast who were associated with Master He Er) all came forward to take the flowers.

These are the societies that have their own mountain gates in the Hongmen. The rest are the Hongmen external associations, which are both formal and recognized societies. Most of them are societies with the prefix "Lian" or "Tong" and the Ma Jiaozai.

Of course, there were also people who wanted to cause trouble and make noise. After the winner was decided, each of them took two flowers, and most of them stopped at that.

Although Hong Kong claims to have thousands of gangs and tens of thousands of bosses, most of the gangs are local tyrants who only operate on their own streets. Such gangs account for the majority.

These so-called Hongmen organizations have no connection with the Honolulu Hongmen Headquarters, and do not even participate in the Chang Hong Society.

If Situ Tiangang draws the Earth Lot, which is the 72 Earthly Evils, then all 72 clubs will participate. There is no need to fight for it. Every club present will get one.

Thirty-six red flowers and thirty-six boat tickets have already been decided.

After watching the excitement, Deng Qi clapped the microphone in his hand, attracted everyone's attention, and said: "The dragon boat is ready, everyone can get on the boat and go to the island."

"The rules haven't changed. The club that gets the red flower letterhead can send ten people to participate."

“When you get to Shark Dim Sum Shop, you can show off your skills!”

Deng Qi's words were accurately heard by everyone present, and a whistle was also heard outside the teahouse.

After briefly announcing the rules, Deng Qi threw the microphone in his hand onto the table. A harsh noise came from the speakers. He waved his hand, and the ten people from the Number Gang who were preparing to attend the meeting all stood up and followed the Second Marshal out of the teahouse.

Everyone was moving, only Chi Mengli was still sitting there quietly. Seeing that the boss didn't move, Bo Xidong didn't move either. Instead, he picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

Gao Laofa and the others also stayed with Chi Mengli and did not move. They all sat on the Diaoyutai. Only then did the latecomers Blind Heng, Baihua Snake and others walk to the table and join them.

"My dear bosses, Lao Ding has prepared the boat. All your top men and trusted followers can get on board. It's better to be prepared."

"If I'm not mistaken, Xinji and Liansheng should have found a boat and won't get involved with the people from the Number Gang."

The club had arranged the yacht long ago. There isn't much in Hong Kong except for yachts. There are more than a dozen yacht clubs and hundreds of high-speed yachts. You can have fun for a whole day by spending tens of thousands of dollars.

The cost of maintaining a yacht is very high, not to mention the high berth fees. Most yacht owners choose to rent out their yachts to make some money back.

After saying this, Gao Laofa stood up and put the cigarette box and lighter into his pocket.

Most of the people had left. Chi Mengli stood up, put a Double Happiness cigarette in his mouth, lit it, blew out a smoke ring, and said with a smile: "I said that this commander should be Brother Fa."

“The arrangement is thoughtful and convincing.”

"Brother Fa, when you are able to elect the chairman, I will definitely give you my sacred vote. Anyone who competes with you will be defeated by my handsome son."

The public statement of Handsome Sheng made all the people present frown. They were no longer children, and every word they said had deep meaning.

Is Gao Lao Fa going to stand up and compete with Lao Ding Shen Xian Jin? !
Gao Laofa disagreed. No matter whether it was the boss or his uncles, they were all puppets. They could make the final decision on small matters, but for important matters, they still had to get the nod from their uncle Gui who was far away in Singapore.

Since he can't make decisions on big or small matters, it doesn't matter if he is not the boss of this crappy place. He should just guard To Kwa Wan and be a local emperor!

"Thank you, Brother Sheng. It's time for us to set off!"

Most people in the teahouse hall had already left. Gao Laofa gave a perfunctory thank you and led the way to leave.

Seeing that Gao Laofa was not taking the bait, Chi Mengli laughed, put his arm around Bocaidong's shoulder and walked out.

In front of the New Territories Pier, there was a passenger ship and three yachts. Just as Gao Laofa said, Xin Ji and Lian Sheng had both prepared yachts.

The water room was wealthy, so they prepared the largest yacht. The water room henchman standing on the shore walked quickly to Gao Laofa and whispered a few words.

Looking at the yacht in front of him, Chi Mengli nodded with satisfaction. Shenxianjin had invested a lot of money this time. The yacht in front of him had smooth and elegant overall lines, like a steel behemoth that was about to break through the waves.

The hull was polished to a shine, reflecting a dazzling light under the sun, as if covered with a layer of golden armor. The bow was high and the shape was unique, showing an extraordinary momentum, as if announcing its uniqueness to the world.

After Gao Laofa finished talking with his men, he was the first to get on the boat. Chi Mengli and others did not hesitate and followed Gao Laofa and got on the yacht together.

When the group stepped into the yacht, it was as if they were in a luxurious palace floating on the sea. In the spacious living room, the floor was covered with handmade carpets from Persia, with fine velvet and exquisite patterns, and every inch of it spoke of luxury and nobility.

In the center of the living room is a set of leather sofas, with soft leather and exquisite stitching. Sitting on them feels as if you are gently wrapped in clouds. The coffee table next to the sofa is made of fine huanghuali wood, and on it is a large antique vase in the style of Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain.

(End of this chapter)