The woman looked at Lin Huaile with some disdain.

"You also said that Fatty Li works in a magazine.

No matter what the content of his magazine is, at least he has written something and can be considered a cultured person.

How can you, a gangster who barely finished Form 5, compare with others?"

Lin Huaile struggled to sit up straight, but gave up because of a sharp pain in the back of his head.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the woman, unwillingly saying, "Since you have chosen me, you should at least give me some appropriate help, right?

I can guarantee that there is no one in the entire Heliansheng who is more suitable for your recruitment than me!"

"Mr. Lin Huaile, what you said is not right.

If the Special Branch had not also invested energy in you, we could now turn our attention back to the young man in Sham Shui Po."

The woman smiled faintly and said, "Xinji has been very close to the mainland in the past two years. In Mr. Henry's opinion, a young man who is willing to risk everything and fight Xinji to the death is more valuable than you!"

"He can't do it! He's too young and doesn't know how to cooperate with you!"

Lin Huaile couldn't help but feel anxious and angry.

He had contact with people from the Political Department when they were passing the baton last year.

At that time, the Political Department promised him a bright future for Hongyuan. As long as he could get the dragon head stick from Heliansheng, the foreigners would support him to be the banker and introduce him to the resources of upper-class celebrities.

Although Wo Luen Sing is the society with the largest number of members in Hong Kong Island, if one spends his whole life in Wo Luen Sing, at best he can sit on a seat in the Senate.

When you are old and retired, the time when you feel your presence most is when you get together, drink a cup of tea, choose the person in charge, and ask for benefits.

With hope, Lin Huaile will never be willing to let his achievements stop here.

Ever since he received the olive branch from the Political Department, he started to act like a good guy in the society and tried his best to please Fat Deng.

He began to learn to drink British tea, study Shakespeare, and even sent his own son to learn Latin, which was all the rage in the British aristocratic circles.

Just as he was about to gain Fat Deng's trust step by step by making a small investment into a big one, he never expected that He Yaozong would suddenly appear and almost crush the dream he had been longing for for hundreds of days and nights!

The woman has stood up.

"I'm sorry, but I still say that Mr. Henry only cultivates valuable people!

This year, it’s your last chance to get the leading stick from Heliansheng.”

After saying that, she glanced at the watch on her wrist, didn't talk any more nonsense with Lin Huaile, turned around and left the ward.

Lin Huaile was left alone sitting on the hospital bed, engaging in a fierce ideological battle.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, in a private salon in the Wan Chai Harbour Business Building.

Xu Jiayan, the leader of Xin Ji, was hurriedly walking out of the elevator. Without waiting for the waiter guarding the elevator door to greet him, he asked hastily.

"Where is Mr. Shi?"

"Mr. Xu, Mr. Shi is in room 6!"

After receiving the reply, Xu Jiayan hurried towards private room No. 6.

After knocking on the door of the private room and getting a response, Xu Jiayan carefully pushed the door open and saw a middle-aged man in a black suit, with a strong face and a flat head, leaning on the sofa and reading a newspaper.

"Mr. Shi..."

Xu Jiayan closed the door and hurriedly ran over to greet him, but was stopped by the man's wave.

He didn't even bother to raise his head, still looking at the newspaper.

Xu Jiayan didn't dare to say anything more. He carefully sat on the sofa opposite and waited for the man to finish reading the newspaper.

For a moment, it seemed like a lifetime ago. Xu Jiayan still remembered the man sitting opposite him eight years ago. He used the alias Big Circle Leopard and was undercover in the Xinji Wan Chai area.

When he sees himself, he calls himself Lao Ding.

But to this day, I don't even dare to cough loudly in front of him, and in public, I have to respectfully call him Director Shi Yong.

wow-

As the newspaper fell, Shi Yong's sharp eyes fell on Xu Jiayan.

"Old Xu, the piece of land that your Xinji acquired in mainland China some time ago may need further review.

I think you should not rush to raise funds, but focus on your hometown and build your magic skills first."

Xu Jiayan couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He glanced at the newspaper that Shi Yong had placed on the sofa, but didn't see anything surprising.

The headlines of the newspapers were about the gang fights that happened in Tsim Sha Tsui in the past two days.

"Stone Hall..."

"Hey! You're not doing your job in private."

Shi Yong interrupted Xu Jiayan again, his face immediately turned stern and he spoke in a serious voice.

"What the hell is going on with you guys at Xinji? Since the year before last, you've been fighting among yourselves.

It's finally quiet for a while, and now this big news comes out again!"

"Mr. Shi, I have already arranged for my men to handle it properly as soon as possible."

Xu Jiayan lowered his head and behaved like a student being scolded.

Shi Yong crossed his fingers, rested his elbows on his knees, and looked at Xu Jiayan.

Then he slowed down his tone and said, "It's not that you can't survive, but you need to know when to stop!

Let's not talk about this matter for now. Have you made any progress on the task I entrusted you to do?"

Xu Jiayan quickly looked up: "Mr. Shi, if you must choose a suitable candidate from He Liansheng, I really can't give you a definite answer now.

At the moment, it seems that the banker this year is undoubtedly Ho Yiu Chung, who is fighting against our Sun Kee in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"What do you think of this guy?"

"That's a bit too arrogant, I don't think it will meet your standards."

Shi Yong shook his head: "Even more arrogant than the Tiger of Wan Chai from your Xinji back then?"

"Just half a pound."

"It's understandable that young people are arrogant. People who aren't arrogant are more likely to be trapped by old rules. How can they win consecutive championships with Liansheng then?

I think this person has room for improvement. Find some time and help me test it out.

It saves me from having to run to you every other day. I'm upset, and you're even more upset!"

Xu Jiayan immediately understood: "Mr. Shi, I understand what you mean!"

“It’s good to understand, but what’s more important is to know how to do it.

I have to go to the Security Bureau to attend an exchange meeting later, so I won’t chat with you for now.”

Seeing Shi Yong stand up, Xu Jiayan hurried to the door of the private room to open it.

"Mr. Shi, shall I take you there?"

"No, if you have the time, you might as well take care of your household affairs!"

Shi Yong walked to the door, looked at Xu Jiayan meaningfully, and then strode away.

They met and talked for less than five minutes, and during these five minutes, Xu Jiayan only felt that the back of his shirt was completely soaked with sweat.

At Shek Kip Mei Village, all the uncles who had received the notification from Fei Deng had already arrived at Fei Deng's side at the agreed time.

In the dim living room, after Fei Deng served tea, all the uncles took their seats.

As usual, Long Gen and Chuan Bao accompanied Fei Deng, and Fei Deng spoke next to him.

"This afternoon, we had a breakdown in the negotiations with Liansheng and Axe Jun in Tsim Sha Tsui.

As for Axe Jun, he is still as arrogant as he was back then. This kind of person will never wake up unless he is punished!

Now that things have gotten to this point, it's no longer just a matter between the Jordan and Sham Shui Po gangs. I called you old guys here to discuss this with you. Isn't it time for the other seven district gangs to express their opinions as well?

After saying that, Fei Deng glanced at everyone, but he didn't expect Long Gen to speak first.

"Brother Wei, Ah Yao came to tell me that he likes to handle the Tsim Sha Tsui incident by himself!

After he conquers the territory, he doesn't want other gangs to come and join in the fun."

Things were getting worse and worse, and now Long Gen had no scruples when talking in front of him.

Fat Deng couldn't help but frown. "What does he mean by this? The society wants to share the pressure with him, but he's worried that other gangs will take over his territory?

Long Gen, you are old and your mind is confused?! "

"Brother Wei, Ah Yao didn't mean what you said. He meant that when the land in Tsim Sha Tsui is conquered, he will give it to whoever he wants.

Instead of rewarding people based on merit, after all, he almost emptied his family's savings in order to fight this tough battle!"

"Did he take it down? What if he can't hold on?"

After being scolded by Fei Deng, Long Gen didn't know how to respond.

Anyway, He Yaozong had already delivered his instructions, so he was too lazy to care about the rest.

Fat Deng is willing to let the entire society get involved, which is not a bad thing for Sham Shui Po.

Seeing that Long Gen was frightened, Fei Deng turned his attention to Chuan Bao.

"Chuanbao, what about you?"

"Hit! Why not hit?

I've already made arrangements with Yu Tou Biao and the others. As soon as Sham Shui Po gives the nod, Lei Yue Mun will send people over immediately!"

"Fire bull?"

“Our Yau Ma Tei is next to Tsim Sha Tsui, so if the community can get in, it will definitely be a good thing.

I'll arrange the people and money as soon as I get back!"

"Blowing chicken?"

"What's there to say? Pay the money!"

……

After some questioning, under the leadership of Fat Deng, the tone of the entire society's intention to enter Tsim Sha Tsui was basically determined.

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