1982 Started from Hong Kong

Chapter 138 Intimidation
"If Li Shimin wasn't ruthless, he wouldn't have become the emperor, Twelve Young Master."

Su Long rubbed his rough knuckles, staring at Xu Jiasheng meaningfully, and said, "I read the story of the Xuanwu Gate Incident in the novel. Although Li Jiancheng was the eldest son, he had no self-awareness. If he were smart enough, he would have humbled himself and voluntarily given up the throne. Unfortunately, he was not smart, so in the end, there are only four words left: winners are kings and losers are bandits."

"It always feels weird listening to you talk about history."

Xu Jiasheng raised his head and laughed a few times. "Playing Jifeng is not suitable for a Jianghu warrior like you. You said so much, just to say that I am not suitable to be the leader. There are rumors outside that you, Su Long, are the second-in-command of Xinji. If you think my boss is not qualified, why didn't you rebel against him all these years?"

Su Long smiled. "Twelve Young Master, some things have to be done with good reason. You took the initiative to find me today, and we all know it. Xinji will always belong to you, the Xu family. I'm an outsider who just wants to lean on the big tree and get more benefits."

"When I was in Formosa, I heard that you had always wanted to get involved in the club's nightclub business. Later, my boss called together all the elders and gave you a lecture in public. You had no choice but to live in this small martial arts hall."

Xu Jiasheng leaned back in his chair and stretched, not looking at Su Long's expression, but looking around the environment around the martial arts hall.

He said slowly: "People outside thought that you had started to cultivate yourself since then. What does it mean now? Are you still an old horse waiting for the stable?"

"Twelve Young Master, if you want to get involved, you'll be a member of the Blood Night Boat Tower. My nickname is Jianghu Chief Instructor. You know how many new blood I have trained for Xinji over the years."

Su Long leaned forward, his expression dissatisfied as he said, "But nightclubs, shipping, and the real estate market—all these years, I've never had a share. I wouldn't dare even think about shipping or real estate, but I just wanted to meet a few big bosses and start a small nightclub business together. But the Dragon Head and the Fourth Young Master forced me to return to the martial arts school to teach boxing. Do you think that's fair?"

"Xinji Nightclub is now Ji... Ji what's it from?"

"Jibao."

"Yes, Ji Bao is in charge of the nightclub business."

Xu Jiasheng nodded and adjusted the frame of his glasses: "You are called Jianghu Chief Coach, and others call them Jianghu Sweeping Monk. Damn! Hong Kong people are really interesting. They don't have much ability, but their nicknames are so intimidating."

He then asked Su Long, "I heard that this Ji Bao helped us, Sun Kee, to clean up Tsim Sha Tsui East. That's why my boss agreed to hand over the nightclub business to him. What gives you the right to compete with him?"

When Su Long heard this, his face suddenly turned ugly.

He slammed the table hard. "If I hadn't sent my apprentice Axe Jun to help drive the Black and White Impermanence of the Number Gang out of Portland Street, would Ji Bao's men have been able to take over Tsim Sha Tsui East? He'll have his share of the shit, so what? Now he's bragging all day long, saying that it was Ji Bao who made Axe Jun famous. How dare you let Jun say that to my face? I'll kill you, mother!"

Su Long was cursing with spit flying everywhere, and his pair of inverted triangle eyes were full of murderous intent. He was ready to rush into Tsim Sha Tsui East and kill the old Ji Bao of New Era if there was any disagreement.

Xu Jiasheng nodded thoughtfully, looked up at Su Long, and said with a smile: "It is true that I am unfair in doing things. It's a pity, Uncle Long, I am new here, I have no soldiers and no food, it is difficult for me to help you."

Su Long's eyelids twitched, he hesitated for a moment, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

I am already 40 years old and I don’t know how many more years I can fight. Instead of continuing to stay in the boxing gym and rot, I might as well take a chance to change the dynasty.

One step to the king, one step to death!
"Twelve Young Master, you are used to the good life in Taiwan. The society is in your hands, so we old guys can rest assured."

Su Long stared at Xu Jiasheng and said word by word: "I have soldiers and food. Half of the Xinji Five Tigers and Ten Heroes are my disciples. As long as you speak up, I will support you."

Xu Jiasheng looked at Su Long who was staring at him, was silent for a moment, and suddenly smiled.

He looked away and stood up from his chair.

"Let Ah Shan take care of that film company first. At least before my two uncles from the Lin family leave, let them know that I have no ulterior motives for coming to Hong Kong this time."

When Su Long heard him mention the two uncles of the Lin family, his hands shook unconsciously.

Lin Shihua and Lin Shixia are the life and death brothers of the former leader Xu Yiqian.

Xinji’s number one contributor and founding marshal.

There has always been a rumor in the outside world that "the Xu family and the Lin family are fighting for power", and these two are mentioned.

Xu Yiqian, the leader of Sun Kee, was known as the Emperor of Kowloon in Hong Kong. When he became famous, the 500 million inspector Lei Lao Hu was still making military uniforms.

Later, Xu Yiqian was expelled from the Hong Kong government, leaving his son Xu Jiayan to succeed the throne. He ordered the Lin brothers to assist him and set the hereditary rule that only the surname Xu could be passed down in Xinji.

It was precisely because of the support of the two marshals of the Lin family that Su Long never dared to rebel.

At this moment, I couldn't help but ask, "Brother Dahua and Brother Daxia, are you really going to the Netherlands?"

"Their criminal record in Taiwan was too thick, so they'll stay out of the spotlight and come back in three to five months."

Xu Jiasheng bent down to brush off the dust on his trouser legs, then looked up and asked Su Long, "But even if they come back, Xin Ji will still be named Xu. This doesn't violate the rules my father set back then, right?"

Su Long's eyes were filled with ambition, and he said in a deep voice, "I understand, Twelve Young Master."

"Then I'll go first and go back to wait for news from Ashan."

Xu Jiasheng said nothing more and walked out of the boxing gym.

Seeing that Su Long was going to see him off, he waved his hand without even turning his head.

"Gather those students from your old department and see if they can replace Ji Bao. I need to see your strength as the head coach."

After leaving the boxing gym, Xu Jiasheng got straight into a black car.

The car sped away.

Driving on the streets of Yau Tsim District.

"Hey, boss."

Xu Jiasheng sat in the back seat, leaned back, took out his phone and dialed Xu Jiayan's number.

"I just met Su Long and now I'm going to meet Ji Bao. The uncles in Hong Kong are very dissatisfied with you. I just spread some news, and as soon as I got off the boat, many people invited me to dinner and tea."

Xu Jiasheng was smiling broadly while calling his boss, his tone friendly: "Let's first let the two uncles of the Lin family go abroad for a while, just as a way to relax. Once they're gone, those rats will show up, and then we can catch them all in one fell swoop..."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Jiasheng took a deep breath and exhaled.

The driver was a close confidant assigned to him by Xu Jiayan. When he heard the voice on the phone, he unconsciously looked at Xu Jiasheng through the rearview mirror.

In the rearview mirror, Xu Jiasheng took off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped them gently with a piece of silk cloth.

Without any warning, he suddenly raised his head and met the driver's eyes, who quickly looked away.

Xu Jiasheng's narrow eyes were calm, but there was a hint of sneer at the corners of his mouth.

…………

The celebration party of Jiuyi Entertainment started from the Academy Awards which ended at 9:30 and lasted until the early morning.

After the dinner in the restaurant ended, a group of people drove to the nightclub amid the cheers led by Zhang Guorong.

The traditional old-style restaurant-style nightclubs are no longer popular in Hong Kong. The Japanese-style nightclub model is now popular in Hong Kong.

There is a dance floor and booths, with a mama-san as the leader, leading a group of dancers to entertain the guests.

Peng Jiayan was not interested in this kind of thing and was the first to leave.

Luo Jiaying and Liang Xiaolong actually found an opportunity to slip away on the pretext of not being used to it, which can be described as pure and innocent.

A large stage with ten seats was set up, and a group of men including Zhang Guorong, Wan Ziliang, Wu Yusen, and Di Long each had a dancing girl sitting in their arms, and they were having a lot of fun.

Zhai Yuan despised this behavior of corrupting women with money, so he righteously rejected the girl introduced to him by the mama-san.

"Sister Ling, Michiko, come and sit down."

Holding the sex bomb in one hand and the Oriental witch in the other, Zhai Yuan wondered if he could take Michiko to Deng Leling's Kowloon Tong villa tonight?

I cannot accept the 480P resolution of the magnetic recording camera, but I can accept 111P.
This idea made Zhai Yuan excited.

"You are laughing so vulgarly, what are you thinking about?"

Deng Leling seemed to have sensed something and pinched his waist.

Zhai Yuan felt that Michiko might be easier to convince, but the meat bomb would definitely not agree, so he had to deal with her first tonight.

"I haven't been to your place recently. I miss that electric round bed."

As Zhai Yuan spoke, he reached his hand under the hem of her clothes and touched her flat belly.

"Hateful." Deng Leling slapped Zhai Yuan's finger that was still sliding down and gave him a coquettish look.

She glanced at the others who were having fun with the dancing ladies, and seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she whispered, "Then come with me after the show."

"Okay, let's have a drink first!"

"I can't drink much."

"It's okay. It's a rare occasion for us to hang out today, so let's just celebrate your movie getting nominated."

After two glasses of wine, Deng Leling realized that Zhai Yuan was trying to get her drunk on purpose.

She bit Zhai Yuan's ear and chuckled, "If I'm too drunk, I won't be able to react."

"Superficial, can't we just sleep together quietly?"

Zhai Yuan said righteously: "Come, drink!"

When Deng Leling was almost tipsy, his true intentions were finally revealed.

Holding Deng Leling in his arms, he turned to look at Nishixie Michiko: "Michiko is still living in a public housing unit. Isn't it dangerous for you to go back alone so late?"

Michiko Nishiwaki was enduring his sexual harassment and was panting. When she heard her own name, she looked up curiously.

Zhai Yuan patted Michiko's muscular thigh and nodded at the half-drunk and half-awake Deng Leling: "Tell Sister Ling that it's dangerous for you to go back alone late at night."

Nishixie Michiko: "Sister Ling, I'm in danger."

Deng Leling was so drunk that she didn't realize what Zhai Yuan was planning. She murmured drunkenly, "It doesn't matter. Let her go to my place and rest in the guest room for a night."

Steady!

Zhai Yuan poured two more glasses of wine and handed one to each of them: "Michiko, why don't you say thank you Sister Ling?"

The two women clinked their glasses, their faces flushed with rosy pink. Zhai Yuan felt the time was almost right.

"Well, I still have some things to take care of. You guys eat and drink well."

He hugged Deng Leling, who was already unable to stand steadily, and pulled up Nishixie Michiko, and greeted Zhang Guorong and others.

Several old men immediately smiled knowingly.

"Boss, I drove here and will take you to the hotel."

Otherwise, how could Wu Yusen become a big director? He is just very smart and knows how to handle things.

Unlike Zhang Guorong and Wan Ziliang, who can only laugh foolishly.

As for Di Long, he had been drunk by Miss Wu and fell asleep.

"No need. It's unsafe for you to drive after drinking."

There is no such thing as drunk driving in Hong Kong now. Many people drive recklessly while drunk with no safety awareness at all. Fu Sheng, who had a car accident not long ago, also did so because he drank too much.

However, Zhai Yuan was well aware of the saying "a glass of wine for the driver brings tears to his family", and he directly rejected Wu Yusen.

"Give me the car keys, I'll just go out and find a parking attendant."

Taking the car keys from Wu Yusen, Zhai Yuan helped the drunk Deng Leling up. The bombshell leaned on him, feeling very heavy. Next to him was the equally drunk Nishixie Michiko. The two of them leaned on Zhai Yuan, one on the left and one on the right. He was so tired after just a few steps that he was slightly out of breath.

But when he thought about playing ranked games together later, Zhai Yuan became full of energy.

Amid the envious gazes of a group of men, she finally made it out of the nightclub.

"Huh~" Zhai Yuan leaned against the door, holding the two women and took a breath, and waved to the parking attendants who were playing cards not far away.

"Boss." A parking attendant quickly approached him. Seeing him hugging two women, he said with a flattering smile, "Good harvest tonight."

Then he took out a bag of pills from his pocket mysteriously and winked at Zhai Yuan: "Atai imported rhinoceros pills. One pill can turn an old man into a young man. Do you want to try it?"

"It's totally unnecessary."

Zhai Yuan threw the car keys to him, hugged Deng Leling and Michiko, and walked towards the Honda driven by Wu Yusen: "Take me back to Fujing Villa in Kowloon Tong."

When the parking attendant heard that he lived in a villa area, his smile became even more attentive and he hurried over to open the car door.

"Boss, please get in the car."

The valet smiled and opened the back seat of the Honda. He subconsciously glanced into the car and his expression suddenly changed.

"I choose!"

He jumped back two steps like a frightened grasshopper.

"What's all the fuss about?"

Zhai Yuan didn't understand what was going on. He stretched his neck to look into the car and then cursed as well: "I'll pick!"

"Hey~ Why would Wu Yusen put something like this in the car?"

Deng Leling, who was lying limply on Zhai Yuan's shoulder, suddenly opened her eyes. In Zhai Yuan's horrified eyes, she stood up as if nothing had happened, tidied her messy hair, and looked into the car in the direction of the two men's gaze. Then she said with disgust on her face.

Zhai Yuan blinked his eyes: "Are you not drunk?"

Deng Leling turned around and looked at him with a forced smile: "Haha. I was thinking of waking you up when we got to the door and locking you outside to freeze all night. You're still so naughty at such a young age, and you want to imitate others and play the game of one king and two queens?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his claws to grab Zhai Yuan's ears.

Zhai Yuan imitated Tyson and shook his head to avoid the attack.

As expected of the movie queen, this woman’s acting skills are really great, and no one at the table could tell she was pretending to be drunk.

But if I really got home, would there be a chance for a change? She pretended to be drunk, maybe to give me a chance.

Dare you next time!

The parking attendant nearby didn't bother to watch them flirting.

"Boss, have you offended anyone recently?"

The valet looked at the blood-soaked car and said, "My boss is Changle Caoxie Paparazzi Bo. He can help you solve this problem."

A Doberman was stuffed into the back seat of Wu Yusen's Honda sedan at some point.

The Doberman's body was covered with knife wounds in all directions, its eyes were wide open and covered in blood.

"It's okay, someone must be joking with me."

Zhai Yuan hugged Nishixie Michiko, grabbed Deng Leling's mischievous hand, and smiled nonchalantly.

It was a bit scary when I saw it for the first time, but now when I look at the bloody Doberman again, I no longer feel anything.

"Go, ask Wu Yusen and the others to come out and broaden their horizons."

Zhai Yuan dismissed the parking attendant and winked at Deng Leling.

Deng Leling said "oh", then looked back at the Doberman in the car, and said "ah" as if she remembered something.

"I'll make you dog meat hotpot tomorrow. I heard that eating it is good for men."

After all, she is half a housewife, and this thing is just like food in her eyes.

I don't know where this idiot came from to come up with this kind of intimidation.

In the end, Zhai Yuan could only attribute it to watching The Godfather.

But the Godfather knew to put a freshly chopped horse's head next to his opponent's pillow, but you're putting a dead dog on the cart, which has little deterrent effect.

It's not my fucking car.

Soon, except for Di Long who was drunk, Wu Yusen and his group walked out of the nightclub one after another.

"Who did this!"

Wu Yusen saw the situation in the car and flew into a rage: "I just washed the car!"

Zhang Guorong and Wan Ziliang were frightened instead. They covered their mouths and ran to the corner and vomited.

Zhai Yuan looked at Wu Yusen and asked, "Director, do you think they're targeting you or me?"

Wu Yusen said angrily, "How could they be targeting me? I don't make enemies everywhere!"

Zhai Yuan nodded: "That makes sense."

He walked up and flicked the dog's head twice. The Doberman died with its eyes open and its tongue hanging out.

“But who could have done it?”

"People in the society love to do this kind of thing, but they usually put forward conditions in advance and only do this when they can't reach an agreement."

Zhai Yuan hummed and pursed his lips in thought.

Jiahe and Princess Yin would definitely not do such a shameful thing.

Could it be one of Deng Guangrong's former subordinates? It's unlikely that they would think of revenge after so long.

After filtering through the people he had recently come into contact with, Zhai Yuan's mind suddenly appeared the faces of the two brothers Xu Jiaqiang and Xu Jiasheng.

He found the phone number Xu Jiaqiang left for him and dialed it directly.

He asked straight to the point: "Hey, Brother Qiang, do you have any problem with me?"

On the other end of the phone, Xu Jiaqiang's tone was puzzled: "What does Boss Zhai mean by this?"

Zhai Yuan quickly recounted the whole story.

Xu Jiaqiang immediately swore and said that he had no knowledge of it.

"Could it be your younger brother?" Zhai Yuan asked back.

Xu Jiaqiang was stunned when he heard this, and there was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

His voice, carefully chosen, rang out again: "A Sheng has no reason to do such a thing. If Boss Zhai suspects him, I'll call and ask him right away."

Zhai Yuan smiled and said, "Okay, it would be best if it was just a misunderstanding. Just a business deal, don't bring in the gang stuff."

Xu Jiaqiang smiled awkwardly, knowing that Zhai Yuan had already learned about his relationship with Xinji.

After hanging up the phone, Zhai Yuan let out a sigh of relief.

It is not difficult to judge from Xu Jiaqiang's hesitant reaction just now that this matter is very likely related to Xu Jiasheng.

But why did they direct their firepower at me as soon as I arrived in Hong Kong?
Zhai Yuan scratched his hair and stood there thinking for a moment, but he couldn't figure it out.

"Forget it, let's go home and sleep first. No matter who he is, he will come to me sooner or later after doing something like this. We will know everything then."

Zhai Yuan shook his head, not intending to waste any more brain cells: "Director, be careful when filming recently. I will arrange two experts to keep an eye on the set tomorrow."

Wu Yusen nodded in understanding and asked, "Master? How masterful?"

Zhai Yuan smiled and said, "It's probably about three or four stories high. It's pretty impressive!"

The Five Shaolin Patriarchs have been in the stronghold for so long, it’s about time they were released and put to use.

(End of this chapter)