Hong Kong General: Rebirth of Rage, Rising from Prison

Chapter 89 Brother Xian is crazy, he wants to destroy Dong'an Society!

In Kowloon Ice House.

Jiu Wenlong, who was waiting for news, had a stern expression on his face.

He thought about it over and over again, and became more and more hesitant. After a long while, he finally walked into the kitchen.

Rummaging through the jumble of pots and pans until I found a box for discarded receipts.

He pulled out a crumpled business card from it.

I dialed the number above.

The scene changes.

In the Repulse Bay Villa, Chen Shixian was wearing a gray silk bathrobe and wiping his hair with a towel.

Before I knew it, I slept until noon.

Alas, woman, you waste my time and ruin my youth.

The time of the sage has come, and I just want to save myself from wasting time!
"Ah Xian, phone call!"

Wang Fengyi, wearing a light pink couple's pajamas, limped over, holding on to the wall, and handed the phone to Chen Shixian.

"Hey, where are you?"

Chen Shixian picked up Wang Fengyi with one hand and threw her, who was "inconvenient to move", onto the chaise longue.

Then, he casually swept away some messy clothes on the sofa and sat down.

Next to it, there was a pair of very tear-resistant stockings scattered around.

He was very disgusted, thinking that the stockings were too easy to tear and not nice at all.

"Brother Xian, I want to carry it this time, please help me!"

On the other end of the phone, Jiu Wenlong sounded anxious and pleading.

Dong'an Society was his old employer, the prince was from the same school as him, and Huoshan was once his younger brother, a head lower than him.

Now, except for Changfa and Sanying who follow Huoshan and the prince, many younger brothers under Dongan Society also once followed him.

Jiu Wenlong knew very well that when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

Besides, six years have passed, and everyone has their own choices and helplessness.

He didn't want to force his way into anything and make things difficult for his younger brothers.

Due to this, it will definitely not be easy for Kang Ge to recruit people.

After all, fighting within the same family is a taboo in the underworld.

Even if diehard fans like Changfa and Mitaka are able to come to help under pressure, it is still far from enough.

Dong'an is now the world of Brother Rabi.

He dragged Huoshan and the prince down with him. Tonight is definitely going to be a big storm in the martial arts world and it won't be easy.

In order to escape unscathed and bring Zhaolong back safely, he must rely on external forces and find someone to support him.

Jiu Wenlong remembered what Chen Shixian said last time and the business card he left behind.

For the sake of his son, he was willing to bow his head.

When Wang Fengyi heard that it was Jiu Wenlong, she came over, hung on Chen Shixian, and listened closely.

The soft long hair brushed across Chen Shixian's nose, making it itchy.

"Ache!"

Chen Shixian couldn't help sneezing and rubbed his face with his hand.

"Brother Xian?"

On the other end of the phone, Jiu Wenlong waited patiently for a while.

But there was no reply from Chen Shixian.

He reminded again nervously and anxiously.

Of course Chen Shixian had heard it a long time ago. He held Wang Fengyi's shoulders and said simply, "I know. It's just borrowing troops. That's easy."

Before he could say anything, he changed the subject:
"But we are all in the underworld, you know, if you borrow soldiers, you have to give bonuses."

"My little brother is showing off his horse. Hard work fees, resettlement fees, and labor fees are all expenses."

"No one would do a business at a loss, right?"

"Brother Xian, this..."

Jiuwenlong was choked for a moment.

Now he just has a shabby shop, which has been smashed to pieces.

He only has a few hundred coins in his pocket. If he had money to borrow soldiers, he would definitely not ask for help.

Having been in the underworld for most of his life, he knows very well that without an exchange of interests, no one would help you for no reason.

"Brother Xian, if you help me this time, I will work hard for you in the future!"

When Chen Shixian heard Jiu Wenlong's solemn pledge of loyalty, his expression relaxed and he laughed: "Along, it's just a joke."

"I'll borrow some troops to support you, no problem!"

"From now on, we are all family. No matter how much money or effort it takes, we will definitely help you."

"Thank you, Brother Xian!"

Jiuwenlong finally let go of his anxious heart.

"Don't be too hasty to thank me yet."

Chen Shixian immediately interrupted: "I will help you, but there are conditions."

"You said."

Jiu Wenlong said immediately.

"Not everyone can work hard for me."

"The nine-patterned dragon I want is the one that dominates the world and is majestic and powerful."

"It's not the lame waiter Wen Nuoyan."

"You understand what I mean, right?"

Chen Shixian asked back with a smile.

"What do you mean, just tell me straight?"

Jiu Wenlong was in no mood to play guessing games with Chen Shixian.

"Okay, I'll be frank."

"I want you to be ruthless to the end. Let's plant our flags in Yau Ma Tei tonight and destroy the Tung On Society!"

"The Jianghu is resounding, reviving the reputation of the Nine-Pattern Dragon and making a name for ourselves!"

Chen Shixian's eyes darkened and he said in a cold voice.

He took great pains to capture Jiuwenlong. Besides because of his strength, the most important reason was his name, which was like a golden signboard.

Although Jiu Wenlong is lame now, his reputation as the overlord of Yau Ma Tei is still there, and he has a good character and many followers who support him.

Recruiting him will add more strength to Quanxing.

In later generations, if you want to open a milk tea shop or a restaurant, you have to join a brand to make it more well-known.

The same is true for clubs. They must either be strong and have a good reputation, or have a leader who can support the club. Only in this way can they attract talents.

The community will become more and more prosperous.

However, in the past six years, only the legend of the Nine-Patterned Dragon remained in the world, and this signboard was covered in dust.

The same goes for Quanxingshe.

Uncle Dong has transformed himself into a legitimate businessman in recent years, and the club is in a mess.

Later, Chen Shixian got rid of several hall masters, and now there is a lack of talented people.

Tonight, Chen Shixian planned to destroy the Dong'an Society, regroup and put forward this golden signboard again to establish the reputation of Quanxing.

In this case, are we still worried that Quanxing has no talents and no one is available?
"Brother Xian, you are really crazy!"

Jiu Wenlong took a breath of cold air.

Unexpectedly, Chen Shixian is so ambitious that he wants to destroy Dong'an Society!

"Along, if you want to do this, you must be ruthless to the end. You must not be soft-hearted. If you are kind to your enemies, you will be cruel to yourself!"

"Dong'an Society is sorry for you. Brother Rabi owes you too much. We will take back all the lost six years tonight!"

"Since we are going to leave, we should leave with great fanfare."

"I've already told you the conditions. It's up to you whether you want my help or not!"

After Chen Shixian said this, he said no more.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

Chen Shixian waited patiently.

"help me!"

Jiu Wenlong finally made up his mind and spoke.

"Okay, wait for my people to contact you."

Chen Shixian smiled slightly and hung up the phone.

"Nine-Pattern Dragon agreed?"

Wang Fengyi raised her head and asked with sparkling eyes.

"kindness."

Chen Shixian nodded and patted Wang Fengyi on the shoulder: "Miss, work starts tonight, notify the younger brother to do the work!"

"Alas, it's hard to be the host."

Wang Fengyi frowned, sighed, and rubbed Chen Shixian's stubble with his palm: "You have done everything well, why don't you take over as the head of the restaurant, and I will stay away from work."

Chen Shixian smiled and scratched Wang Fengyi's straight nose: "Compared to being a host, I prefer to be a gigolo and be your servant."

"Don't come on, you're pretending to be me."

Wang Fengyi was speechless.

What is meant by "living off a gigolo" and "a gigolo"? These are things that outsiders do not understand and spread randomly.

In fact, the entire Quanxing family business was supported by Chen Shixian. Without him, Quanxing would have collapsed long ago.

Chen Shixian smiled and said nothing more.

Wang Fengyi also walked aside, picked up the phone, and called the remaining hall masters of Quanxing.

Xing Bo, Uncle Qianggen, Daozi, Laohudong...

Calls were made one after another. The hall masters were very polite when they answered the phone, but started cursing when they hung up.

"Mother Diulei, are you kidding me? The young lady took the wrong medicine. She said she would call Yau Ma Tei and sweep the Tung On Society!"

"So arrogant, it doesn't match your style. Has he been possessed by another spirit?"

Daozai and Lao Hudong were drinking tea in the teahouse. After receiving the call, both of them were shocked.

Daozai started to curse.

"Damn it, Daozi, you are crazy!"

Lao Hudong cursed directly: "Do you even need to think about it? This is definitely not what the eldest lady meant. It was the idea of her Qi family guy."

"What the hell, what's the identity of that pouncer?"

Dao Zai said angrily: "The young lady has lost her mind. Why does she listen to him in everything?"

"She's beautiful and good at martial arts, amazing!"

"What qualifications does he have to point fingers at the society's affairs? He has never chopped off a chicken's head or worshipped Guan Gong. He is not on the same page with us."

"As the general manager of some group, does he really think that the society should serve him and obey his orders?"

Daozai is very young. He started to hang out with gangsters when he was a teenager. After a few years, he is not even twenty yet.

Lao Hudong was several years older than him and much more mature. He waited for Daozi to finish his complaints.

Then he said earnestly, "Daozai, shut up. You can just complain behind closed doors."

"Don't talk nonsense when you get out."

“Tie Shoudong, Uncle Han, you saw what happened to La Jiao. The eldest lady, this Qi family guy, is not that simple.”

"We carry the Quanxing sign to make a living. If the eldest lady asks us to do something, we do it."

"The society is losing talent now, and there are many vacancies waiting to be filled. For small characters like us who originally had difficulty making a name for ourselves, this is an opportunity."

"Hold on!"

Daozi joined the Laohudong Advanced Society when he was a teenager and followed him everywhere.

He has always treated Daozai as his younger brother, so he taught him patiently.

"Brother Dong, I don't mind saying anything nonsense, but I think sweeping the Dong'an Society is a waste of effort."

"We are Quanxing, not Hongxing. We are facing Dong'an, and behind us are two giants, Huangzi and Huoshan. We can't defeat them."

After being lectured by Lao Hudong, Dao Zai calmed down and said helplessly.

"Don't be alarmed!"

Lao Hudong's eyes revealed a witty and mysterious look, and he whispered quietly: "I heard that the prince and Huoshan have kidnapped the cub of Jiu Wenlong and issued a declaration of war."

"Nine-Pattern Dragon has blown the whistle and waved the flag. The battle will begin tonight!"

"Really?" Daozi's eyes lit up.

"Realer than real gold."

"They came from the oily land of Yau Ma Tei. In recent years, the Dong'an Society has lost the support of Jiu Wen Long. The Prince and Huoshan are doing their own things. It has been on the decline for a long time."

"Dong'an is in civil war. If we plant our flag, we will definitely be able to pick up some spoils."

"The brave will die of overeating while the timid will die of starvation. If you work hard tonight, you will definitely stand out!"

Lao Hudong said in a decisive tone.

When Daozai heard this, he nodded unconsciously. It made sense.

The more he listened, the more excited he became, and he felt like he was about to take off.

"Damn, so this guy from the Qi family behind the young lady is actually a talent!"

He slapped his thigh and stood up immediately: "I'll gather all the troops and attack Yau Ma Tei tonight!"

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