Chen Jialuo nodded quickly and said, "That's enough, Grandpa."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Jialuo excitedly slapped his thigh.

Back at Yongle Nightclub, I pushed open the door.

"Tomie, you're back?"

Carina covered her swollen face, her eyes red, and stood up in surprise.

"Brother Luo..."

Parker Wei stood up with bandages on his hands and a look of shame on his face.

"Luo Ge."

Ma Fu A's head was beaten into a pig's head.

"Brother Luo..."

Ah Yu didn't look much better than Carina.

"Brother Luo!"

Clark, Ralph, Goro Daimon, Chen Qinshan, and others also stood up.

"what happened?"

Chen Jialuo, who had just been excited about solving the money problem, looked at everyone with a frosty expression.

Chen Jialuo's question only made things worse; Carina burst into tears upon hearing it: "Bai Mian Gao didn't give us any face... he... he attacked us..."

She makes a living based on her looks. Now that she's been beaten up like this, how will she earn a living?

Carina and Ayu cried their eyes out, while Ale and Bo Chewei lowered their heads in shame.

"Let me tell you."

A middle-aged woman, still quite attractive, stood up. "You must be A Luo. I'm Sister Hong."

"Sister Hong, please sit down and talk."

Chen Jialuo suppressed his anger.

"Yesterday, Park Chewei, Xiaohua, and the other three went to see Baimian Gao, but Baimian Gao completely refused to cooperate, saying that Ayu had to pay a breakup fee of 100,000 yuan, with interest calculated every day. He even beat them up."

Sister Hong explained the whole story to them.

"Where's Black Star?"

Chen Jialuo looked at Park Chewei.

Park Chewei lowered his head and said, "Brother Xing said he doesn't want to get involved in this matter and wants you to make the decision."

Chen Jialuo then looked at Clark and the others, his eyes filled with questioning.

Chen Qinshan explained, "Brother Luo, we dare not act rashly without your orders."

"From now on, I won't teach you these things. Anyone who dares to bully my people, beat them to death. I'll take full responsibility if anything happens. Remember that."

Chen Jialuo took out a cigarette, lit it, and spoke calmly.

Beneath the calm tone lay boundless anger and murderous intent, like a powder keg ready to explode at any moment.

Seeing his people beaten like this, his heart ached more than anything, and he felt waves of pain.

Humans are emotional beings; he too has feelings.

Through his predecessor's memories, he learned that Carina, whose real name was Li Xinhua, had a very good relationship with his predecessor. It wasn't a physical relationship, but rather one of mutual support and help.

Clark and the others nodded in agreement.

Chen Jialuo looked up at Ayu and asked, "Do you have Bai Miangao's phone number?"

"Ah."

Ayu nodded.

"Call him."

Chen Jialu flicked his cigarette ash.

Ayu went to the bar, picked up the phone, dialed Bai Mian Gao's number, and handed the receiver to Chen Jialuo.

After a few beeps, a nonchalant voice rang out: "Hey, who's looking for me, Bai Mian Gao?"

“I am from Wo Luen Shing Yau Ma Tei, Prince Lok.”

Chen Jialuo spoke up.

"Damn, who did I think it was? Prince Charming, huh! I want money, you want horses. Ah Yu used to work for me, but she switched sides without my permission, cutting off my source of income. The breakup fee can't be small, that's the rule of the underworld!"

Pai Mian Gao's attitude was extremely firm. If it had been two days ago, he might have been afraid of the other party's fearsome reputation. But now, in his eyes, the Heilongjiang Prince of Wo Luen Shing was a dying man who couldn't even take care of himself.

It's obvious that the heir of Wo Luen Shing can't beat the heir of Hung Hing.

Bearded Yong from the Number Gang has already set up a black market betting odds of 1:5.

"One hundred thousand, right? I can give it to you anytime. How about you come to Yongle Nightclub to pick it up?"

Chen Jialuo said calmly.

"Damn it, do you think I'm an idiot? I'll be waiting for you at Yunlai Teahouse tonight."

After saying that, Bai Miangao hung up the phone without waiting for Chen Jialuo's response.

Hong Jie asked, "A Luo, should I step in? I have some old connections with people in Dongxing."

"Sister Hong, no need. Don't worry, I'll handle this. It's a piece of cake."

Chen Jialu smiled at Sister Hong and looked at Li Xinhua, Ayu and the others, saying, "You four get some rest. Come with me to meet someone tonight. Pojun, see Sister Hong off."

"Sister Hong, please come with me."

The cyborg Chen Pojun gestured to Sister Hong to invite her.

"No need to be so polite, I'm just a few steps away. A Luo, Xiao Hua, call me if you need anything."

Hongjie picked up her handbag and made a phone call gesture to Chen Jialuo.

"It's alright, it's alright, I'll see you off."

Chen Jialuo quickly followed. If he remembered correctly, Sister Hong had a very beautiful daughter named Fang Xiaoling.

Chen Jialuo swears to God that he did not slander Fang Xiaoling; he only wanted to become Sister Hong's son-in-law.

So I have to please my future mother-in-law!

Chapter 42 Kun, how much are you prepared to invest in this life-or-death battle?

After driving Sister Hong back to her stables, before she got out of the car, she said, "A Luo, do you know why Xiao Hua is still willing to stay by your side even though Yongle's business is doing so badly?"

"Sister Hong, please tell me."

Chen Jialuo handed Hong Jie a cigarette and lit it for her.

Sister Hong lowered her head, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said, "With Xiao Hua's looks, she could be a top hostess even in Tsim Sha Tsui. She thinks you're fair and righteous, and good to your subordinates, so even when I asked her to come back and help me, she refused... But then again, in our line of work, business is good, and the bed creaks. You know it's all about youth, and nobody respects us. You should try to persuade her to save some money sooner rather than later."

She is absolutely right.

In this world, it's hard to be a henchman, but it's even harder to be a boss.

Being a good older brother is extremely difficult.

Chen Jialuo not only had to think about the gang, but also about his subordinates and the women who helped him make money.

He nodded heavily and said, "Don't worry, I've been a bit busy lately. Once I'm done, I'll give Carina and the others a way out, and I'll make arrangements for them."

Now that the NESTS Fortress is in place, Chen Jialuo believes he will have a bright future.

Therefore, he decided to get rid of the gang's black market assets as much as possible.

Moreover, just from the case of Bai Miangao, you can tell that this line of work is a quick way to make money, but also a lot of trouble.

Chen Jialuo is a person who hates trouble.

"If you can say that, then it proves that Xiao Hua didn't misjudge you. By the way, I heard from the underworld that you're going to have some kind of duel with the Hung Hing heir in Tsim Sha Tsui, right?"

Sister Hong lowered the window, flicked her cigarette ash, and asked.

"Sister Hong, even you've heard about it?"

Chen Jialuo said in astonishment.

"Of course, Bearded Yong has already set up betting odds on the outside. We women don't understand fighting and killing, so be careful. Okay, I'm leaving. Call me if you need anything."

Hongjie told Chen Jialuo something, then opened the car door and got out.

"Sister Hong, take care."

Chen Jialu waved goodbye to Sister Hong, picked up his mobile phone and called Park Che Wai, "You've heard about the matter with Prince of Tsim Sha Tsui in two weeks, right?"

"Brother Luo, you don't need to tell me, I'll cover for you then...!"

Parking Wei thumped his chest loudly.

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