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Chapter 112: Strength in Numbers! (Subscribe)

A residential building on Bolan Street is where Uncle Ben from Dongxing temporarily stays.

Speaking of which, the living environment of the gang bosses is not as luxurious as imagined.

Although they have plenty of money, the places they live in are rather plain and simple.

Being able to live in a high-end apartment openly is already considered good, but most people still live in ordinary residential buildings.

There is no way, the money in hand cannot be seen in public.

Even if part of it is cleaned, it won’t stand up to scrutiny!

It’s okay if nothing happens, but once the police want to target someone, they can definitely catch them.

The better the house, the more unlucky you will be when it is finally taken away.

This is still considered good. After all, the police still need evidence to do their job.

But once the gang leader is accidentally ruined, the first to take action are often the brothers within the gang.

Not only the money, but also the house must be cleaned.

If there is no sufficient legitimate business to back it up or provide a deterrent, there is a high risk of giving away a good house.

Of course, the so-called residence is really just a place to sleep at night, just like a hotel, but you still come back there every night.

Unless you are like Big Boss B, who is married and has children, your living environment will be a little better.

Even so, the home address must be kept secret so that only close associates will know it.

In fact, at Uncle Ben's age, he can definitely retire and enjoy his retirement.

With his qualifications and the money he had accumulated, he could live a leisurely and wealthy life in the Netherlands.

Obviously, he still has ambitions and is unwilling to leave the Hong Kong stage just like that.

In fact, whether in the movie or the comics, he waited for the dragon-headed camel to be finished.

Unfortunately, Uncle Ben’s ability was average, and he only served as the transitional leader for a short period of time before he was driven out by the younger generation.

At this time, the atmosphere in the room was quite solemn, and the smoke was so thick that it looked like a fairyland.

Sandhopper, the golden-haired tiger, one of the Five Tigers of the East, and Cola, Uncle Ben's top fighter, were both sitting there in silence, one smoking and the other daydreaming.

"Tell me, what happened?"

Uncle Ben put out his cigarette and looked at Golden Haired Tiger sharply. The actual management of the underground boxing ring was in the hands of Shameng, so now that something had happened, he naturally had to be asked.

The Dongxing brand is still very useful!
In addition, Uncle Ben already had experience and connections, so after the underground boxing ring was established, the profits were very good.

But in recent days, the revenue of the underground boxing ring has plummeted, so there must be a big problem.

"There are Hung Hing thugs causing trouble!"

Shameng said succinctly, "That fellow Liang Kun is here in person, clearly looking for trouble!"

"Could it be that Liang Kun dares to confront us head-on and directly show off his horse on a large scale?"

Uncle Ben frowned slightly and asked curiously, "Not really, Liang Kun isn't that brave!"

"No, he sent his men to the ring!"

Shameng shook his head and said, "We are all following the rules of the underground boxing ring. There is no other excessive behavior!"

"That's nothing!"

Uncle Ben was puzzled and said, "Since the Hongxing fighters are following the rules, let's get on with it!"

"The key is, those Hongxing thugs are pretty good fighters!"

Shameng's expression turned grim, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle Ben, almost none of the boxers you hired before were a match for those Hongxing thugs. Most of our profits went directly to Liang Kun!"

The underground boxing ring makes money by opening the odds and making huge profits by manipulating the outcome of the match.

But now that a tough guy has entered the ring, and he’s a Hongxing fighter, it’s obvious that he can’t resort to tricks to manipulate the match.

The audience is not really stupid. If they play it wrong, the consequences will be very serious.

There is no other way, so we can only fight hard, and what will be compared is the true fighting power of the contestants.

Obviously, the Hongxing fighters are really good at fighting, and Shameng is also very depressed!
"Is it that exaggerated?"

Uncle Ben was clearly a little skeptical: "Could it be that there are powerful Red Sticks from other Hongxing gangs who are also famous?"

"No, they are all strangers!"

Shameng said depressedly: "There are more than a dozen of them, and I don't know where they came from!"

"Is the Coke on?"

Uncle Ben looked at Coke, who had been silent the entire time, and said in a deep voice, "With Coke's strength, it shouldn't be a problem for him to defeat them, right?"

"Uncle Ben, I can only handle three people at most!"

Kele smiled bitterly and said, "After fighting three people in a row, I don't have much energy left!"

As he said that, he pulled up his round-neck T-shirt, revealing his chest and abdomen covered in bruises, which made Uncle Ben gasp.

"Did you fight so hard?"

Uncle Ben is well aware of Coke's strength, and it is obvious that Coke is having a hard time fighting.

"The strength of these Hongxing thugs is indeed quite impressive!"

Kele put down his T-shirt, his face heavy with emotion as he spoke, "The most important thing is, the guys I fought with were incredibly tough. I don't know what's going on."

Seeing Uncle Ben's puzzled expression, he explained with a wry smile, "With my punching power, even the most powerful Red Sticks in Hongxing wouldn't be able to withstand a few blows, but these guys who suddenly appeared were able to withstand it!" "Even though they no longer have the strength to fight, they were able to voluntarily admit defeat and leave the ring!"

"After having sex with three such powerful fighters in a row, I just can't take it anymore!"

At this time, Shameng added: "Without Coke, the underground boxing ring will be occupied by Hongxing thugs!"

The rest of the words were not spoken out loud, but Uncle Ben knew what was going on.

Isn’t the reason why underground boxing rings can attract audiences to invest real money because of the exciting and thrilling matches?

Once the boxing ring is monopolized by the Hung Hing thugs, what excitement will there be?

"Humph, it looks like Liang Kun has us in his grasp!"

Uncle Ben reacted immediately and said coldly, "I want to see where he gets the confidence from!"

After saying that, he said to Shameng and Kele, "Let's go meet this guy together!"

It would be best if there is a chance to ease the situation, but if we can't reach an agreement, then we'd better have a fierce fight.

Uncle Ben really didn't expect that he would encounter such trouble just after making a comeback.

When did Liang Kun become so brave?
This is the most difficult thing for him to understand. It is quite different from the impression I have of this guy's personality.

Shameng and Coke nodded in unison, and they no longer had so many complicated thoughts.

At worst, I can just retreat from Bowl Lane. There is always a way out, so I won’t feel so much pressure.

That night, in the warehouse where the underground boxing ring was located, which had already shown signs of decline, Uncle Ben saw Liang Kun with a smug look on his face, and the tough fighters around him.

I couldn't help but take a few more glances. Just from his appearance, I knew he was no ordinary fighter.

Judging from their attitude towards Liang Kun, they didn't treat him like their own boss, but they still maintained enough respect. It was obvious that they were all thugs from the Hung Hing Society.

This is not going to be easy!

Originally, I thought it was just a group of good guys that Liang Kun borrowed from somewhere temporarily, but now it seems that it is not the case at all. It’s really fucked up.

"Jiang Kun, what do you mean?"

On Uncle Ben's side, Shameng brought hundreds of thugs and Cola also brought dozens of capable brothers, and they followed Uncle Ben and came to Liang Kun and his group in a threatening manner.

Naturally, Liang Kun brought enough younger brothers with him, and also a dozen elite fighters borrowed from Shanghai Street, so he was naturally fearless.

"Oh, Uncle Ben, you're so angry you can't stand it?"

Liang Kun sat there motionless, only smiling and jokingly saying, "Isn't it obvious? I don't welcome you to appear on Bowl Lane. It's that simple!"

"Are you planning to go to war with Dongxing directly?"

Uncle Ben's eyes turned cold, and he angrily scolded: "I just don't know, can you bear such a responsibility?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shameng and Coke, along with their men, took a step forward in unison, speaking in a very oppressive manner.

Naturally, the Hung Hing thugs were unwilling to be outdone. Led by a dozen Shanghai street thugs, they held their heads high and charged forward defiantly, almost chest to chest and face to face.

He kept yelling, "Why do you want to fight? If you have the guts, just do it!"

The leading Shanghai street thug didn't shout anything, but all looked at Coke. The coldness and mockery in his eyes made Coke feel cold in his heart.

MD, why do these guys’ demeanor and temperament look so much like that guy Zhang Yong from Tung Choi Street?

"Uncle Ben, you are a senior!"

At this time, Liang Kun slowly stood up, stared at Uncle Ben and sneered, "Just because I respect you means calling you uncle, but that doesn't mean you can take advantage of your seniority!"

"Think carefully, old man! Once you start, there will be no turning back!"

"I just don't know if Camel will come out to rescue you if I detain you, old man, on Bowl Street."

"How I do things is not up to you, a junior like Liang Kun, to tell me what to do!"

Uncle Ben was so angry that his face turned blue and he was surrounded by a low pressure. It was obvious that he was on the verge of exploding.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely tense, and if things went wrong, there might be a big fight involving hundreds of people.

This scene, in the eyes of the sparse audience, not only did not make them leave out of fear, but instead they all watched the show with excitement.

In the corner of the warehouse, a slightly plump, middle-aged man with a rather wretched appearance was holding onto an androgynous-looking young girl tightly, begging her, "Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao, please don't be impulsive!"

"Dad, this is a direct clash between the two big bosses of Hongxing and Dongxing!"

The small androgynous-looking girl said excitedly, "Maybe there's going to be a fight. It's been a long time since something this exciting has happened in the Mong Kok underworld!"

"Dad, why did Brother Kun only bring over a hundred men with him? Where are the other brothers?"

"you're so dumb!"

The wretched middle-aged man rolled his eyes at his daughter and said with a smile, "There are so many gangs in Bolan Street. If Brother Kun dares to mobilize a large number of people, what will the bosses of other gangs think?"

The androgynous young woman suddenly understood, nodded, and smiled, "Dad, you're right. Brother Kun really can't mobilize too many people, otherwise it might cause a big fight on Bowl Street!"

Just as he finished speaking, a burst of hurried footsteps suddenly came from the door of the warehouse where the underground boxing ring was located.

Be it the shabby middle-aged father and daughter, the sparse audience, or the two groups in a tense standoff, all looked over there.

"Haha, brother Kun, I'm not late!"

Wu Feng's top thug, Zhang Yong, the Red Stick of Tung Choi Street, came over aggressively with more than 200 of his men.

The key point is that more than half of the younger brothers brought were wearing yellow jackets representing deliverymen.

(End of this chapter)