Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

The older generation is very straightforward; they ask about money, how much money they've made. Then they can estimate how much they should take.

A moment later, Deng Wei, the gang leader, slowly dragged his plump body in, supported by his henchmen. His gaze toward Chen Jialuo was calm and kind.

Chen Jialuo's excellence is evident to all. He had already spoken with Chen Jialuo before and knew that Chen Jialuo had no intention of taking over the gang.

He felt somewhat relieved, and at the same time, he was proud that his 4.7-managed Wo Luen had won this battle.

Because of Chan Ka-lok, Wo Luen Shing's influence among many triads has gradually increased. More importantly, there are some hidden benefits: the speed of recruiting new people is much faster than in previous years, and the seriousness of the henchmen is also far greater than before.

The meeting began immediately after Deng Wei sat down.

First, they talked about the friction with other gangs and groups, and then they talked about the business within the gang.

At this point, some people who had been eyeing Chen Jialuo's pockets couldn't wait any longer.

"Your Highness, you must have made a fortune at Hung Hom and Longxi this time, right?"

Chapter 162 Moral Blackmail? I Have No Morals

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone's eyes turned to Chen Jialuo.

Hung Hom and Lung Hei are both places with high profits.

Axe-Head Jun established himself in Sin Kee by relying on Hung Hom, making a fortune. The same was true in Lung Shei; although it was a port, the goods and fishing boats coming and going made him incredibly wealthy.

This is why, after losing both of these places, Xinji and Dongxing couldn't wait to go to Deng Wei and ask him to keep a close eye on Chen Jialuo.

But Deng Wei retorted to all of them.

"If Sun Kee and Tung Sing don't acknowledge what happened in the gambling, then they're slapping the face of all the triads in Hong Kong!"

"Killing? That's because he deserved to die. A scholar can be killed but not humiliated, don't you understand? It's good enough that you didn't blow Jun's ass out with an axe."

Chen Jialuo said calmly, "Not many."

Not 14, how much?

How much is that?

The people in the club were in an uproar, feeling that he was just being perfunctory.

"Not much, how much is it, Your Highness Luo?"

"Yeah, give me a straight answer. They're all from the club."

"There's no need to hide it. If you're eating meat, everyone should at least have some soup."

The chatter subsided, but soon, under Deng Wei's authoritative presence, everyone quieted down.

After thinking for a moment, Deng Wei also spoke up, "Crown Prince."

He didn't finish his sentence, but everyone knew what he meant: he wanted Chen Jialuo to give him the exact amount.

Hung Hom and Longxi were brought under the control of Wo Luen Shing, and he admired Chen Jialuo more.

The events in Macau, Causeway Bay, and now Hung Hom and Longxi.

The expansion of Wo Luen Shing's influence and territory is all related to Chan Ka Lok. Keeping Chan Ka Lok safe and sound within the triad is the wise choice.

Even if Hung Hom and Lung Hei don't share the profits, it doesn't matter.

Chen Jialuo said calmly, "The combined income from both places is about three hundred per month."

That's still underestimating the problem.

Upon hearing Chen Jialuo's words, Dapu Hei, who had always been at odds with him, immediately jumped out and said.

"Damn! Three hundred or so isn't enough? What? How much do you eat in a month? Prince, your family is far too wealthy. Are there some things you haven't revealed to the gang?"

That's true.

Combat-type cyborgs, NESTS fortress, video arcades, etc.

But why should I expose it?

"What the hell are you spouting?" Chen Jialuo glanced at Da Puhei and sneered, "That half-pound gold chain around your neck was bought for you by me. Have you forgotten my kindness so quickly?"

"What an ungrateful wretch!"

Da Pu Hei isn't very good at business; all he knows is collecting protection money. He's one of the poorest gang leaders in Lian Sheng Li. He gets a share of the profits from Chen Jialuo's raid on Macau.

It was given to the leaders of all the branches, as well as the uncles and elders. Da Puhei's big gold chain was put on after the money was distributed.

Therefore, Chen Jialuo maliciously said that he bought a gold chain for Da Puhei.

Daiura Kuro went berserk, his hoarse voice booming, "Prince, this was distributed by the gang!"

Chen Jialuo said indifferently, "Divided by the club? How were they divided? Didn't they all come from me? Damn it, you should remember the source of your blessings. You've completely forgotten about me."

At this point, he didn't care about anything anymore. If they disagreed, he would fight them. At worst, he would run away and start his own gang.

Daipu Hei sneered, "How did you get here? Wasn't it all thanks to the gang? Without the gang's support, would you be where you are today?"

He keeps bringing up gangs and organizations, trying to use moral blackmail to drag others into his camp and seize the moral high ground.

But does Chen Jialuo have any morals?

Depend on.

No, I don't even know the word "morality".

He's even thinking about selling the organs of cyborgs for money. What kind of good person is he?

Chen Jialuo sneered, "Is that so? Everyone knows what kind of background I have. I was just a scoundrel, Tommy. I was able to get to where I am today. The gang did help me, but it was all thanks to my fists."

"If anyone touches my interests, my fists will not hold back," he said fiercely, his handsome face exuding a devilish aura.

Daiura Kuro, his face grim, glanced around, trying to find allies. But everyone avoided his gaze.

What Chen Jialuo said was true.

Although they're all in the same organization, when it comes to interests, even the closest fathers and sons will fight each other.

"Cutting off someone's livelihood is like killing their parents."

Chen Jialuo's words weighed heavily on everyone's hearts, except for Deng Wei. Each of them silently cursed him a thousand times over in their minds.

Yes, what you said is true.

But shouldn't we just tell the truth?

Fuck your mother! Saying that is disrespectful to me, like you're shitting on my head.

But when Chen Jialuo actually defecated, they still had to smile and say that his poop was in a really nice shape.

There's nothing else to it, we just have the confidence!

"Your Highness, that's enough."

Seeing the atmosphere had changed, Deng Wei tapped the table and said, "I'll say it again: whoever conquers the country, it belongs to them. This is an ironclad rule that will never change."

"But you're also a member of the organization, so you still have to pay taxes. That's an ironclad rule."

Chapter 163 Do you have other intentions?

Upon hearing this, Chen Jialuo clicked his tongue and said, "Of course. I, Chen Jialuo, am not that stingy. I will hand over whatever amount is due."

He glanced at the crowd with disdain, then fixed his gaze on Deng Wei and said.

"Grandpa, 10% of the income from Hung Hom and Lung Hei is taxed every month. There are also some small casinos, which are counted separately. There are four casinos in total, with a monthly income of about three million. I'll give two of them to the triads. Now, is anyone still dissatisfied and want to fart?"

Before Chen Jialuo could finish speaking, everyone immediately started calculating in their minds.

10% of three million is three hundred thousand. The casino also has about a million...tsk tsk tsk, if that's divided among them, each of them will have an income of about ten thousand.

This money is all free, what's there to be dissatisfied about?

Hung Hom, Longxi, and Haojiang were all conquered by Prince Luo alone. It took a lot of manpower and effort; if he's still not satisfied, he might push people too far.

This guy might even flip the table, so it's better to quit while you're ahead.

Thinking of this, one by one, they all fell silent.

Deng Wei chuckled and said, "Your Highness, you've always done things well. So this matter is settled. Just don't let me hear anything I shouldn't hear, and don't have any improper thoughts."

"Otherwise... heh heh."

He stomped his foot heavily on the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

"Then don't blame me for being impolite."

The meeting ended. Deng Wei kept Chen Jialuo behind.

"Try it, West Lake Longjing tea, it's not easy to get your hands on it~"

Chen Jialuo took a sip without much knowledge about tea, but he knew that the tea was quite delicious.

"It's really good, Grandpa. What did you want to see me about?"

After having some tea, we got straight to the point.

Deng Wei looked at him with loving eyes, "A Luo, you don't want to be the leader, is it because you have other intentions?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Jialuo's mind immediately began to race. "Grandpa, what you're saying... I don't quite understand."