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The subordinate nodded.

"That's right, Li Sir has already said that a lot of things have happened with Organized Crime and Triads (OCT) recently. Before Big Boss gives the final word, no matter which group they are from, they should be shut down!"

"Okay, wait for me for two more minutes!"

Feisha closed the door and walked quickly behind He Yaozong.

After walking around Watanabe twice and seeing He Yaozong still smoking calmly, he finally couldn't help it.

He snatched the cigarette from He Yaozong's hand, threw it on the ground and stomped it out.

"Your mother, you heard everything I just said!

If you don't stop, don't blame me for not giving you face when the time comes!"

He Yaozong just stood up and spread his hands.

“I just made it very clear that I know nothing!

Sir Sha, you don’t need to tell me what to do, whether it’s arresting someone or turning off the lights, it’s up to you.

Is there anything else? I asked someone to make a bowl of delicious soup at the teahouse. If there is nothing else, can I go home?

"You go! But when you get swept up and have to beg for food, remember not to come to Yau Ma Tei to find me!"

Feisha thought he had done his best.

He then stretched out his right hand, pointed at the door, and asked He Yaozong to go out.

He Yaozong patted the ashes off his shirt and then smiled politely at Feisha.

Without saying anything else, he turned around and left Feisha's office.

I returned to the teahouse and just made a cup of tea when I received a call from Ahua.

"Brother Yao, this won't work!

As soon as the money was paid and the person was taken out of the police station, someone else was taken in by the police.

The lights in the place have been shut down by Organized Crime and Triads. How are all the brothers in the gang going to be supported?

Why don't we talk to the club about this? If we keep going like this, we'll be unable to hold on any longer..."

He Yaozong clenched the phone and spoke calmly.

"Just tell me, is Axe Jun's experience the same as ours?"

"It's the same, but I think...Brother Yao, it's not worth it for you to spend money like this just to help the society conquer Tsim Sha Tsui!"

"The money has already been spent, and it's really not worth it to cower like a cuckold now.

Ah Hua, tell the brothers in the place not to worry too much. As long as I, He Yaozong, still have a bang in my hand, I can arrange their lost wages, medical expenses, and bail!

Sham Shui Po will not treat any of our brothers unfairly, let them fight with all their might! "

After receiving He Yaozong's reply again, Ah Hua didn't know what to say.

I had no choice but to agree on the phone, and then the two of them ended the call.

At Kwong Wah Hospital, Lin Huai Le, who had been lying in bed all day, was finally able to sit up and have some soup.

His head was wrapped in layers of gauze, and his face was pale, making him look somewhat comical.

Shao Shao drank half a bowl of chicken soup, then waved to his boss Aze to put down the bowl.

He immediately asked.

"I heard that He Yaozong has already led his men into Tsim Sha Tsui?"

Aze nodded: "That's right, Uncle Deng has given the order, and we in Jordan must follow it."

"What's going on now?"

Aze couldn't help but look bitter and sighed.

"He Yaozong is simply a lunatic. I've never seen anyone show off horses like this in all these years.

Nearly a thousand people were brought there in just one afternoon, which directly caused the chief officer of Organized Crime and Triad Bureau to personally order the closure of the two venues.

Now all the territories owned by him and Axe Jun have been closed down by Organized Crime and Triad Bureau.

Many people were taken to detention. It is said that the bail for the Sham Shui Po branch alone is over two million dollars!

This surprised Lin Huaile a little.

He Yaozong is actually willing to spend so much money?

Is he really not going to work to make a living and is going to die together with Axe Jun?

For a moment, Lin Huaile was in a good mood. Although He Yaozong went to Axe Jun's place under the pretext of revenge for himself, it was bound to cause a good response in the community.

Even Lin Huaile had to praise him for his loyalty and righteousness.

But the result still made Lin Huaile feel comfortable.

This time, even if Xinji is willing to make peace, He Yaozong will definitely suffer a serious loss.

When the time comes, I have Fat Deng’s support, so I don’t have to worry about him turning the table over!

Suddenly thinking of something, Lin Huaile slowly leaned against the head of the bed and asked Aze.

"By the way, you said our gang was also fighting with the Sun Kee in Tsim Sha Tsui. Were we not implicated in O Triad's actions this time?"

Aze's face immediately became even more bitter.

"Brother Le, how could you not be implicated?

They've dragged out all the thugs from the gang in Sham Shui Po. Would it be unreasonable for us not to join them?

Now, except for a few vegetable markets in Jordan, all the places have been closed down by Organized Crime and Triad Society.

Forty-three brothers were taken away by the police, and more than thirty of them are now staying in the surgery department next to your ward.

I calculated that the bail plus the medical expenses would cost us at least 1.3 million!"

Lin Huaile suddenly felt a tinnitus in his ears, and the wound on the back of his head seemed to start hurting again.

He could hardly make any money in Jordan all year round.

The monthly viewing fees, plus some miscellaneous side businesses, would only bring in around 600,000 to 700,000 yuan at most.

After deducting the expenses for supporting the gang members and paying a few percent to the society, the only thing left for me is about 200,000 yuan at most!

In other words, just by following Ho Yiu-chung around Tsim Sha Tsui for a day, he almost spent all his annual income?

But Aze seemed not to have finished speaking.

"Brother Le, I just asked someone to go to Sham Shui Po and ask, according to Ho Yiu Chung, he is planning to continue the fight.

Just now, the people from Sham Shui Po went to Kwun Tong to seek help from the gang, and the people from the Number Gang also got involved.

I’m afraid if we continue to follow, the gang will be disbanded!”

Lin Huaile's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"Can you persuade He Yaozong to calm down first?"

"There's no point in trying to persuade him. He Yaozong has already said that if Xinji doesn't come to talk to He Liansheng, he'll fight to the bitter end.

Until the last bang in your pocket!"

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Lin Huaile cried out in pain and immediately reached out his hand to Aze.

"Help me lie down, I have a headache!"

"Brother Le! Brother Le, what's wrong with you?"

Aze hurriedly got up and helped Lin Huaile lie down on the bed.

Lin Huaile just waved his hand weakly.

He really couldn't think of any solution. It was almost a dead end.

He Yaozong’s slogan of entering Tsim Sha Tsui was too high-sounding. Anyone from Liansheng could choose not to follow it, but Lin Huaile had to follow it!

Anyone can admit defeat now, except Lin Huaile.

Even if Jordan is beaten to bankruptcy, he will still follow He Yaozong and fight to the end.

If he shows his weakness, the society will laugh at him and even Fat Deng will look down on him!

In a trance, Lin Huaile seemed to remember something.

"Aze, how is Feng Yuxiu doing now?"

"Feng Yuxiu? He followed Wuying and fought the hardest!

Now the news in Tsim Sha Tsui is that Wuying has adopted a crazy dog!

This afternoon, he swept through five of Axe Jun's fields by himself, and no one could stop him.

"I'm not asking that. I'm... I'm asking if He Yaozong noticed him?"

Aze didn't care whether Lin Huaile, who was lying on the ground, could see it or not, he just nodded hurriedly.

“I’ve noticed that Ho Yiu-chung has personally instructed Feng Yu-xiu to come to Sham Shui Po and work alongside him.

He said Feng Yuxiu is a good material, he must train this kind of person well!"

"That's fine, that's fine..."

Finally finding a bit of comfort in his heart, Lin Huaile just felt tired now.

He gestured to Aze to cover him with the quilt. He decided not to think about anything else and would deal with everything after he recovered.

A restless night passed.

The next morning, Kai Tak Airport.

A Bentley stopped outside the terminal and picked up a gloomy-looking man.

The Bentley carried the man all the way into Tsim Sha Tsui, passed through the Hung Hom Tunnel, passed through Wan Chai and finally arrived at the Mid-Levels villa area of ​​Jardine's Lookout.

The driver parked the car and then opened the back door.

"Brother Jun, Lao Ding is waiting for you in the living room."