Hong Kong film: Zhou Chu eliminates the three evils, I am the leader of the Sanlian Gang

Ren Jiu didn't waste any words. Since the formal channels wouldn't work, he would resort to the dwarf mule's method. He then picked up the phone and called Shark En.

Shark En is teaching his underlings and White Hair boxing at the gym. He is responsible for training a group of trusted underlings who can fight and charge into Ren Jiu's ranks.

Just then, Shark En heard the phone ring, picked it up, and shouted:

"Boss."

Ren Jiu didn't waste any words and instructed, "Shark En, have Ah Huai come to my villa."

Shark En immediately nodded: "Yes, boss."

After saying that, Ren Jiu hung up the phone. Bai Mao was practicing Muay Thai here. Every move he made was ruthless. Bai Mao's strength had now reached the level of an ordinary Red Stick. He had been taught by Shark En all along.

At this moment, Shark En came to White Hair's side and said, "Ah Huai, the boss wants you to go to the villa."

Upon hearing this, Bai Mao stopped practicing his punches and nodded: "I'll be right there."

After saying that, Bai Mao wiped the sweat off his body and immediately drove a flashy Lamborghini sports car to Ren Jiu's villa.

After eliminating the Jianhe Association, Ren Jiu generously handed over the sports cars left behind by the association to his subordinates, leaving one for Xiao Mei and one for himself.

These sports cars are worth tens of millions of yuan. Driving them around would be a real show of prestige and make you look good. White Hair also had one.

After Bai Mao entered the villa, he went to the poolside, where Ren Jiu was sunbathing, wearing sunglasses.

After the white-haired man arrived, he respectfully greeted, "Boss."

Ren Jiu looked at A Huai, briefly explained Fang Datou's situation, and waved his hand:

“This Fang Hai doesn’t give me any face, Ah Huai. You should teach him how I do business.”

Upon hearing this, Ah Huai laughed heartily, a hint of madness in his expression, and bowed slightly: "Boss, I will teach him properly."

……

In the afternoon, Fang Hai came out of the company building and went to the underground parking lot, accompanied by two bodyguards wearing sunglasses.

He has been very vigilant lately, knowing that the Sanlian Gang has come to him to buy the sugar factory. However, the land is one he plans to keep for future real estate development, and it is his family's ancestral property, so Fang Hai has no intention of selling it.

After all, a hundred or two acres of land is quite a large area, and there is great potential for real estate development in the future!

As for the Sanlian Gang, Fang Hai himself had always been a legitimate businessman and didn't have much interest in these gangs and looked down on them.

Moreover, he knew Taipei City legislators, so he didn't take the Sanlian Gang seriously.

Although Fang Hai was wearing a suit, he looked somewhat comical, after all, he had a big head, which is why people called him Big Head Fang.

After Fang Hai got into the car, he sat in the back seat while his bodyguard drove, and another bodyguard sat in the passenger seat.

As the van drove out of the parking lot, it was suddenly surrounded by four minivans. Two minivans blocked its way in front, and two more minivans blocked its escape route from behind.

The bodyguard had no choice but to slam on the brakes and stop the car. At that moment, the white-haired man got out of the car with a group of his underlings.

The henchman opened the car door, and just as the two bodyguards were about to resist, two pistols were pointed at their heads, and a cold voice said:

"Move again and I'll blow your head off."

The two bodyguards had no choice but to obey immediately. At this moment, the white-haired man walked over unhurriedly, opened the back door of the car, and sat down next to Fang Hai in a nonchalant manner.

Bai Mao smiled at Fang Hai and patted his head: "Boss Fang, my boss has asked you out many times, why are you unwilling to meet? Are you being so disrespectful?"

Fang Hai broke out in a cold sweat: "Who are you people?"

White Hair patted Fang Hai's face: "How can you be so brainless? My boss is Ren Jiu of the Sanlian Gang, remember that?"

Fang Hai's face darkened as he asked, "What do you want to do?"

White Hair chuckled, picked up the phone, made a call, and then hissed:

"You wait to answer the phone."

"Jingle Bell."

Fang Hai's phone suddenly rang, and when he saw it was his wife calling, his expression immediately changed.

Fang Hai's wife and son were being held at gunpoint by members of the Sanlian Gang inside the villa. Fang Hai's wife was crying.

"Honey, a lot of strangers have broken into the villa and are pointing guns at us. The children are so scared."

"Dad, I'm scared."

Fang Hai's face immediately turned terrified, and he said through gritted teeth, "Don't touch my family. We can talk things over."

Seeing that he had scared him enough, the white-haired man said in a cold voice, "Then you'd better cooperate with our boss obediently, or I guarantee your whole family will be wiped out."

Although Fang Datou was furious—this kind of forced sale was utterly absurd—he could only grit his teeth and say:

"Okay, I promise you, I'll sign the contract with your boss tomorrow, but you guys, don't mess with my family."

White Hair patted Fang Hai's face: "Remember what you said."

After saying that, the white-haired man waved his hand and left with his underlings.

After Bai Mao left, Fang Hai was filled with lingering fear. He was panting heavily and gritting his teeth. When he returned to the villa and saw that his wife and children were safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then a surge of anger arose, and he immediately called a legislator in Taipei City.

He didn't believe that this group was really lawless. However, Ren Jiu had already investigated Fang Datou's background and knew that he had connections with Taipei City legislators. He had already called Deputy Director Gao and asked him to speak to the legislators.

As soon as the call connected, when Fang Hai mentioned the Sanlian Gang, a cold voice came from the other end:

"I will not get involved in the affairs of the Sanlian Gang."

After saying that, the legislator hung up the phone. Only then did Fang Datou feel a chill in his heart, realizing how terrifying the Sanlian Gang's power was in Taipei City. The legislator was clearly unwilling to get involved in this matter.

He had previously disregarded Taipei's underworld gangs because of his good relationship with legislators; after all, these lowly figures were nothing more than rats in the street.

But now he's wrong. He knows that even legislators can't control Ren Jiu of the Sanlian Gang, so he can only obediently admit defeat.

……

The next day, at the Hua'ao Restaurant, Fang Hai took the initiative to meet with Lao Shu Ming. He waited there for more than ten minutes before Lao Shu Ming finally arrived late. He glanced at him, a mischievous smile on his face, and teased:

"Mr. Fang, it's really difficult to get a meeting with you!"

Fang Hai looked somewhat embarrassed and dared not make any move, respectfully calling out:

"Brother Mouse, I was ignorant before."

Lao Shuming threw a contract on the table: "Sign it. You need to be shrewd when you're doing business."

Fang Hai had no choice but to nod helplessly. He was outmatched and had to back down, especially since the Sanlian Gang was threatening him with his family.

Fang Hai glanced at the contract and breathed a sigh of relief. He was satisfied with the price of 2000 million. It was clear that Ren Jiu hadn't taken advantage of him; the market price was just over 2000 million.

He thought Renjiu would push the price down to an extremely low level, so Fang Hai readily signed his name.

After seeing the transfer agreement, Lao Shuming nodded in satisfaction and said he would hand it over to Ren Jiu later.

Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Chicken That Lays Golden Eggs (First Update)

After resolving the issue with the instant noodle factory, Ren Jiu obtained the sales agreement and immediately summoned Lao Liu to the bar's office.

Since it was daytime, there weren't many people on the first floor of the bar. Most of the guys were playing cards out of boredom, keeping watch over the place, while a few others were tidying up the tables and chairs, waiting for the bar to open in the evening.

Ren Jiu's office was on the second floor, and outside the office was a place for his underlings to relax.

After arriving on the second floor, Lao Liu respectfully greeted Ren Jiu in his office, "Master Jiu."

Ren Jiu waved his hand and said directly, "I've already arranged for someone to acquire the land for the instant noodle factory."

Go and contact people to bring in five production lines to produce instant noodles. Remember to also hire a group of professional technicians to oversee production. Don't be afraid to spend money; if you're going to do it, do it the best you can.

Upon hearing this, Old Liu nodded: "No problem, Ninth Master, I'll take care of it right away."

Ren Jiu had previously explained the instant noodle production process to them, and there would definitely be no problem bringing in a group of technicians to produce instant noodles.

……

A month later, Ren Jiu arrived at the instant noodle factory. Today was a special day, as the factory produced its first bucket of instant noodles.

Their instant noodles are not packaged in bags, but in cups. Instant noodles actually involve a lot of technology, and the cups themselves have patented technology.

Ren Jiu, along with his subordinates Shark En, White Hair, Chen Guilin, Rat Ming, and a group of henchmen, came to try the instant noodles. His own people tried them first.

Their factory makes instant noodles with a classic braised flavor, and all you need is a bucket of hot water to eat them.

At this time, there were already more than a dozen buckets of instant noodles on the table. Then Xiaomei came over, poured water, cooked the instant noodles, and then brought them directly to Ren Jiu.

As for his subordinates, they followed suit and started making instant noodles one by one!

Ren Jiu picked up the instant noodles, took a bite with a fork, and found that the taste was almost identical to that of later generations. This stuff would definitely sell like hotcakes.

As long as the flavor is right, this hand is in the bag!

Although instant noodles are cheap and have a limited flavor, they can still be quite delicious when eaten occasionally.

After taking a bite, Shark En couldn't stop eating. He hadn't expected instant noodles to be so delicious, and he finished them off in just a few bites.

"I also want a cup of instant noodles."

The other underlings also wolfed down their food, not even spilling a drop of the instant noodle soup, drinking it all up.

Ren Jiu smiled and asked, "How does this instant noodle taste?"

Shark praised it highly, exclaiming, "Boss, I've never eaten such delicious instant noodles before."