Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 47 Murder and arson gold belt!

Baozhu picked up the heavy purse and threw it on the ground with a bang.

He said excitedly, "Damn, I didn't expect Wang Dali to be a rich man. Two million!"

"so much!"

Ah Hua and Ah Quan came over and looked at the purse full of cash with their eyes wide open.

When they were working, they only earned a few thousand dollars a month.

Even if you work for decades, you may not be able to earn two million.

"It's worthless!"

Seeing how excited they were about two million, Chen Shixian said, "People like Wang Dali are not considered rich in Hong Kong Island."

"Two million is just pocket money for the rich."

"We will have many opportunities to make money in the future."

"When you see 10 million, 100 million, 1 billion, 10 billion, then you will know what it means to be truly rich!"

"When the time comes, you can choose between the Repulse Bay and Victoria Peak villas."

"Driving a luxury car and picking up a beautiful woman are just basic operations."

Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Ahua, and Aquan all listened to Chen Shixian's words with confused looks on their faces.

For them, it is completely unimaginable what it would be like to have a net worth of tens or hundreds of millions.

I dare not even think about this kind of life.

However, Chen Shixian was not exaggerating.

The Hong Kong Island today has not entered the era of big robberies. Gangsters like Zhuo Ziqiang, the 'Thousand Gold Thief King', Ye Guohuan, the 'Lone Thief King', and Ji Zhengxiong, the 'Thousand Faces Thief King', have not yet emerged.

The number of robberies they committed is absolutely staggering.

Take Zhuo Ziqiang for example. He easily extorted 3 billion yuan from a wealthy businessman through kidnapping.

Compared to this, two million is not even a leg hair.

Murder and set fire to the gold belt, repair the bridge and repair the road without corpses.

In the future, I’ll rob a few robbers for fun, and that’ll be true wealth.

Chen Shixian is an ordinary person in later generations. He may not be able to play high-end business wars, but he can still deal with a few gangsters, do some good things and benefit the citizens of Hong Kong Island.

As for this evil money and heavy sin, let him bear it!
Soon, Chen Shixian and others packed up Wang Dali and Aqing, pulled them to the beach, put them in gasoline barrels, poured in cement slurry, and pushed them into Victoria Bay.

After the establishment of Hong Kong Island, land reclamation began in Victoria Bay, and land reclamation was also carried out in various parts of Hong Kong Island, which continued until the 90s.

These two scumbags should just do their bit to expand the territory of Hong Kong Island.

After doing these things, Chen Shixian and others returned to Hongyun Hotel.

This place became a temporary base.

Several people sat together, smoking.

On the table, there were two million Hong Kong dollars and some gold bars piled up casually. As for Wang Dali's watches, gold jewelry and other personal belongings in his room, Chen Shixian asked Baozhu to put them back in the safe.

This kind of item can be sold at a maximum discount of 50% on the black market, and in many cases, even less than 50% is offered.

Moreover, private belongings have personal characteristics and are easy to be exposed.

There's no need to risk this for such a small thing.

In the original novel, Gongzi Qiang took an extra watch out of greed, thus exposing his target.

Two million is not a lot, but for Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Ahua, and Aquan, it is still a considerable sum.

Not to mention two million, even twenty thousand is not a small amount.

Dividing the money is naturally the part that everyone is most looking forward to.

"Let's divide these two million among the five of us, 400,000 each."

Chen Shixian, with a cigarette in his mouth and a calm tone, picked up four bundles of Hong Kong paper and threw them into Qiu Gangao's arms.

Then he casually threw four bundles into the arms of Baozhu, Ahua and Aquan respectively.

The face value of one Hong Kong dollar note is one thousand dollars, and a bundle of one hundred notes is one hundred thousand dollars.

Four bundles per person, which is exactly 400,000.

Baozhu, Ahua and Aquan held the money and even their breathing became rapid.

Holding the heavy money in your hand, the impact of this cash is still very great.

"Brother Xian, you are loyal and take care of your brothers. We can't lose our sense of propriety."

Qiu Gangao took out two bundles of money and pushed them in front of Chen Shixian: "You should get more of this money." "If you hadn't sold your rights, established your authority in Stanley, and protected us, we wouldn't be where we are today."

"From now on, you will also be the one to lead us in doing things."

"According to the rules of the underworld, the boss must get more than 60%."

"We, as brothers, cannot break the rules!"

Ah Hua also reacted immediately, pulling out two bundles and pushing them in front of Chen Shixian: "Brother Ao is right, the boss should get more."

Ah Quan didn't say much and immediately took out two bundles of money.

Even Baozhu, the money-grubber, did not hesitate at all. He was convinced by Chen Shixian.

Chen Shixian narrowed his eyes and looked at Qiu Gangao who had a serious expression.

"This kid is quite eye-catching."

Indeed, he was used to thinking inertia and was accustomed to dividing it equally.

But they are not police officers now, and they have to follow the rules of the underworld when they travel around.

If he disrupts the hierarchy and makes the brothers treat him as equals, there will be trouble in the future.

His position in this gang cannot be shaken.

We also need to set the tone through this money distribution.

"Okay, from now on I'll divide it according to what you said."

Chen Shixian nodded in agreement.

Although millions of cash piled in front of you may seem very shocking, prices in Hong Kong are skyrocketing and housing prices are soaring.

With this little money, you can't even buy an apartment in a good location.

He didn't take it seriously at all.

This is just the beginning, making money is still to come.

Chen Shixian raised his hand, took out 300,000 yuan from his share and put it aside: "I decided to give this 300,000 yuan to Brother Biao to find a Feng Shui treasure land in Cemetery Mountain."

When it comes to Brother Biao, everyone's expression darkens.

Brother Biao used to be a member of their group. He was an absolute good guy and older than all of them.

He usually protects everyone.

Two years ago, the media made a big fuss about the case and there was a lot of public outcry.

In order to calm public opinion, Situ Jie said something to Brother Biao during the internal interrogation.

Brother Biao was hung with a sign that read "disgrace to the police force" and knelt in front of the police station, being pointed at and cursed by thousands of people.

Finally, he climbed up the police station building in despair and jumped down.

This calmed the turmoil and also saved Chen Shixian and others many years in prison.

Otherwise, they would have sentenced him to more than ten years, not even four years, and it would have been impossible for them to win the case and have his sentence reduced to two years.

"Brother Biao's ashes are still in the temple's columbarium. We owe him too much, and we should let him rest in peace."

"I'll do my part, too!"

Qiu Gangao took out another hundred thousand and put it on the table.

Baozhu also threw out a bundle of money generously: "I will also give a hundred thousand. We will follow the most luxurious standards, choose the best feng shui, hire the most professional funeral team, and invite Brother Biao to the mountain!"

Ah Hua and Ah Quan's eyes lit up and they also wanted to take out some money.

"Fuck your mother, you are all so noble and upright, but you think money is just dirt?!"

"If you don't want the money, just give it all to the astigmatism department!"

After Chen Shixian finished cursing, he picked up a bundle of money and threw it back into Baozhu's arms: "Are you fucking crazy?"

"Let's have a grand funeral. I'll bury you with me!"

Baozhu felt very unhappy after being scolded and had a gloomy face.

Chen Shixian glanced at a few people and said in an unquestionable tone: "This money is black money, don't spend it on me in a ostentatious way, pretending to be generous!"

"We have just been released from prison. We must be careful about everything until we arrange a reasonable source of income for you."

"Try to spend in cash and don't be extravagant."

"If anyone messes up, don't blame me for getting angry!"

Qiu Gangao, Baozhu, Ahua, and Aquan nodded obediently: "Understood, Brother Xian!"

(End of this chapter)