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

Meanwhile, news of his release from the police station was relayed back by members of various gangs who were keeping an eye on him.

Deng Wei was fishing by the pond. It was late autumn, and the fish were all sluggish, taking a while to bite the hook. His advisor, Su, leisurely brought over a plate of grapes.

"Deng Gong, we just received news that A Luo has been released. Do you know who picked him up?"

He placed the grapes on the table beside him, sat down on the stool next to him, and picked up the fishing rod that was stuck in the ground.

"Who picked him up? Li Feng?" Deng Wei took a grape and put it in his mouth. Grapes this season are sweet and juicy, and when you bite into one, it's full of juice.

Swallow the juice, then spit the grape skins into the pond like date pits. Immediately, some bold little white saplings, each about 307 cm long, come to snatch them up.

Ripples spread across the water's surface. Before the words "Li Feng" even left his lips, he shook his head. "No, even a lowly police officer surnamed Fan dared to barge into Ah Luo's gang with two men to arrest people. He clearly doesn't take Li Feng, the second-in-command of Causeway Bay, seriously."

At this point, Deng Wei's brow twitched slightly. "If it's not Li Feng, then who is it? Chen Yi from East Kowloon, or that girl surnamed Huang, Ah Luo's little lover?"

“Chen Yi made a move, but was stopped by the top leader, Gao Wenbo.” When talking about these things, the clerk Su’s eyes lit up, and he became very excited. “It was Wei Quan, the chief detective of the Police Headquarters in charge of Causeway Bay, Wei Quan. He was the one who kept A Luo with him from the station.”

“Wei Quan?” Deng Wei was surprised at first, then chuckled, his eyes full of admiration for Chen Jialuo. “He will go further than I imagined.”

Hung Hing.

"Mr. Jiang, Chen Jialuo is out." Brother Ji, with a cigarette dangling from his lips, found Jiang Tianyang in a Madrid nightclub.

Chapter 313 Dynamics of All Parties

At this moment, while the stage was filled with energetic singing and dancing, Jiang Tianyang was smoking a cigar, his face showing no joy or happiness.

"Mr. Jiang, damn it, Chen Jialuo's luck is really tough. He managed to slip out unscathed." Brother Ji cursed. "And do you know who bailed him out? It was Wei Quan!"

At this point, Brother Ji cursed again, "Damn it, Chen Jialuo really has some skills. He even managed to get in touch with someone like Wei Quan."

Jiang Tianyang flicked the ash off his cigar and said calmly, "He's not just capable, he's incredibly capable. All of you hall masters combined wouldn't be as powerful as him."

"Including this time, Chen Jialuo has been to the police station three times. The previous two times, he was still too weak to escape, so what's more, now we'll have Hei Zai get some local specialties from Northeast China and send them to him. Consider it a welcome-back banquet for him."

"Bear paws, mink fur, and stuff like that. Should we get him a tiger penis?" Brother Ji said, turning his back to pick at his toes. After picking them, he put them to his nose and smelled them.

Jiang Tianyang glanced at it and said, "Get it all over with. What else is there to say? If Heizi doesn't want it, just put it on my tab." As he said this, he saw that Brother Ji's rubber had fallen onto the leather sofa.

"Damn, do you even want your feet? If not, just chop them off! All you do is pick at them all day long, get your ass out of here! Please, you're a boss, how can you pick at your feet all the time? I beg you, if you don't want your feet chopped off, wear socks all the time, so people don't see them and feel disgusted, OK~"

Brother Ji stopped picking his toes and started picking his nose instead. "I couldn't help it."

"Get out, get out, get out of here now!"

Associated Press.

"Chen Jialuo is really stubborn! Even Gao Wenbo couldn't bring him down, damn it!"

"That damn Tommy has provoked us time and time again, killing several of our hall masters. If we let him continue to be so arrogant, I think we'll have to replace everyone in this entire organization!"

"Damn it, that little bastard is pretty hard to kill. Whoever wants to watch Big Head's place now has to take on this blood debt, otherwise, this place will be divided among us."

The Three-Party Gang of Taiwan.

The Sanlian Gang, one of the largest triad organizations in Taiwan, has territory spanning six cities and more than twenty districts in northern Taiwan, with tens of thousands of members.

At this moment, an important meeting is being prepared at the North Korean headquarters in Taiwan.

All ten hall masters have arrived, but the main seat is still empty.

A dozen minutes later, Bao Wenxian, the person in charge, arrived late, but to show respect, all ten hall masters stood up. Upon his arrival, Bao Wenxian did not get straight to the point, but instead chatted with the leaders about their parents.

"Gan Lanzai, how have you been lately?"

"That's great, the venue's profits are increasing day by day."

"Ridge, what about you? I heard you've gotten involved with your sister-in-law. That's not good."

"Mr. Bao, I can't help it, he's just too charming."

The first seat to Bao Wenxian's left was his trusted confidant, Zhang Huaimin.

He glanced at the Rolex on his wrist and interrupted everyone, "Gentlemen, the meeting is about to begin."

As soon as he said this, the voices below gradually quieted down. Bao Wenxian glanced at the boss of the Kaohsiung district.

"Chuanzi, you need to explain why this operation failed."

Chuanzi took the cigarette out of his mouth and stubbed it out in the ashtray. "I made full preparations, but even the most thorough preparations can't withstand that pair of pigs and dogs from the princelings."

A thin and a fat figure flashed through his mind. The two of them moved as nimbly as monkeys, getting to your side without making a sound. With a casual jump, they could leap more than two meters high and hang on the fan.

The other one looked like a mountain; one punch from him could splatter brains out. Each of them carried a knife, making killing as easy as chopping melons and vegetables.

Of the two hundred or so men who went, less than half returned. Their fighting prowess was utterly monstrous.

Where the hell did these two people come from? How did they suddenly end up in Taiwan?! Damn it!

And they even set up camp on his turf, damn it!

"Chuanzi, you made a terrible mistake in choosing your men. I told you before you went that you needed a strategy, but you wouldn't listen. Now look what's happened, so many brothers have been lost."

The leader of Xuanwu, Liang Gun, mocked, "Mr. Bao, this matter should have been left to me. If it were left to me, I would definitely have handled it perfectly. Instead, it's like this, diminishing our own prestige while boosting the morale of the princelings."

Hearing Liang Gun's words, Chuanzi ignored them and said to Bao Wenxian, "There must be something fishy about this. Such a meticulous plan couldn't have fallen apart so easily. Someone framed me."

At this point, he stood up and loudly questioned Liang Gun, "Damn it, it must be you, right? You're the one who leaked my plan to the princelings, trying to reduce the number of my men so they could take over my territory, right, shill?"

"Damn it, Chuanzi, don't spout nonsense. If you're not capable enough, step down and let more capable young people take over," Liang Gun sneered.

Chapter 314 The Triads

"Yeah, if you can't, just get down!"

"cut!"

The two big sticks of the bright stick stood up from the corner and shouted along with the boss.

As soon as he said that, Brother Chuan stood up from his chair, rushed over to the two big men, and slapped them both across the face.

Immediately, the two large faces swelled up high.

"When did it become your turn to speak? You son of a bitch!"

“There was no distinction between superiors and inferiors in a one-man show,” Liang Gun shouted, standing up abruptly.

What's the difference between hitting someone in front of him and hitting him?

"Hey, in a one-man show, there's no hierarchy, but there must be a distinction between superiors and inferiors! Don't think that just because you're some Tom, Dick, or Harry, you can talk nonsense in front of me." Brother Chuan cursed as he walked to his seat.

He spat and said, "Damn it, the eldest brother isn't acting like an eldest brother, and the younger brother doesn't know what he's doing!"

Bao Wenxian, sitting at the head of the table, glanced at Chuanzi and said, "Chuanzi, this meeting is for you to explain why the operation failed, not for you to say irrelevant things here."

320 "I have to explain why I failed once, but I've succeeded so many times, have I ever been asked to share my experience?!"

Brother Chuan spread his hands, "Mr. Bao, since I joined the gang, I've done my best. Which fight haven't I participated in? How many of the new venues in the gang were not won by me? Why have I done so much? Isn't it because I hope the brothers can live better and better lives?"

He said coldly, "But because of this one setback, everyone is sitting here criticizing me. I'm so heartbroken."

A pair of eyes swept around, "I believe some brothers are just as disheartened as I am. If they're disheartened, how can this gang grow and become stronger?"

As soon as he said that, people immediately chimed in to agree.

"Yes, that's not a good idea."

"That's a bit excessive."

Liang Gun shouted, "You're going too far! You're the one who did wrong, and now you're inciting everyone? What are you up to?! Mr. Bao, Chuanzi's behavior deserves severe punishment!"

Bao Wenxian raised his left hand, signaling Liang Gun to shut up, and then smashed his cigar into the ashtray with a click. Chuanzai was clearly trying to sabotage him.

Sure enough, Liang Gun was right; he only did all this for the sake of his own position.

"Okay, I am also a democratic person. If everyone feels disheartened and wants to change the person in charge, they can vote for a suitable candidate."

Upon hearing this, Chuanzi's lips curled into a smile, but he quickly concealed it. Lianggun immediately exclaimed, "Mr. Bao!"

Bao Wenxian raised his hand again, his eyes hardening.

Liang Gun immediately shut up and turned to angrily berate Chuanzi, "It's one thing for you to scheme against me, but for even Mr. Bao to scheme against you is going too far!"

"Don't go too far! Who did I scheme against?" Chuanzi sneered. "But since Mr. Bao has said so, we can raise our hands and vote if there is a suitable candidate."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, "I don't have much ability, but I want to lead my brothers to conquer the world. I hope you will choose me."

Everyone looked at each other, and the scene remained silent for more than 30 seconds before Ah Yao, the leader of Xin Han, raised his hand.

"I choose Chuanzi."

His statement caused an uproar. Liang Gun cursed loudly and slammed his fist on the table in frustration. Bao Wenxian remained expressionless, secretly eager to invite A Yao hiking.

Seeing Ah Yao raise his hand, the other opportunistic leaders followed suit. Liang Gun, seeing this, began to hurl insults.

“Mr. Bao has brought the Sanlian Gang to where it is today, allowing us all to eat and drink well, and you actually chose Chuanzai, you sons of bitches, you are all ingrates!”

At this point, he and Ah Yao, who was leading the group, angrily said, "I'm going to take my men to greet your whole family!"

"Damn it, come at me if you dare!"

"Who is afraid of whom?"

At this moment, Bao Wenxian picked up the cup and then suddenly put it down.