Hong Kong film: Starts with a ghost on his back, his henchmen are all underworld minions.

At the same time, Lei Fuhong had already begun planning and deploying his strategy to deal with the three elders.

That evening, Lei Fuhong pushed open the door and entered the private room, where five or six tall foreigners were already seated.

The leader was a white man with short blond hair and bright blue eyes. He was wearing an expensive gold-threaded suit, which clearly indicated that he was a man of high status.

This man, named Carl, was a gangster brother whom Lei Fuhong had befriended in the United States. He was extremely skilled in combat.

Sitting next to him was a muscular black man with bulging muscles and arms as thick as small tree trunks. He was shirtless and covered in horrifying tattoos.

This man was Aki, one of Karl's most capable henchmen, nicknamed "Black Panther" by Lei Fuhong, known for his speed and explosive power.

Sitting opposite them was a slender, tall man dressed in a white Zhongshan suit, with a string of Buddhist prayer beads peeking out from his collar.

However, this person's temperament was completely different from his appearance; his eyes were sharp as knives, exuding an incomparably cold aura.

He is Yun Tianhe, a master with a face from the mainland.

On the other side sat two East Asian men, dressed in black Hawaiian-style floral shirts, with cold expressions.

These two men, one named Lin Jianhua and the other Chen Wei, were both fierce generals under Yun Tianhe.

Upon seeing Lei Fu slam in, everyone immediately stood up and bowed respectfully: "Young Master Lei!"

Lei Fuhong laughed and shook hands with Karl, then hugged and exchanged pleasantries with the others in turn.

Karl's deep voice rang out: "Brother, you must have something big planned this time you're back, right?"

Lei Fuhong laughed heartily: "Brother Karl, you guessed right! My purpose in returning to Taiwan this time is to seize the Triad's territory for myself!"

"Come on! Kill those old guys and show your power!" shouted the black man, Aki, in an exaggerated tone.

"Don't worry, Ray, with us guys here, defeating those old fogies is a piece of cake!" Carl said.

Everyone raised their glasses with smiles, creating a lively and enthusiastic atmosphere.

Lei Fuhong was secretly delighted. With the help of these fierce generals, dealing with the three elders would be a piece of cake!

After a few rounds of drinks, the atmosphere had become quite lively and enthusiastic.

Lei Fuhong put down his wine glass, his expression turned serious, and said, "Enough, let's get back to the main topic. I've called you all here to discuss an important matter."

"Please give your orders, Young Master Lei." The foreign men put down their glasses and became serious.

"Brothers! I need your help to take down those three old bastards from the Triad: Uncle Zhongyong, Uncle Wang, and White Eyebrow!"

Chapter 158 Trap and Hidden Tide! Join Forces to Deal with It!

A cold glint flashed in Lei Fuhong's eyes: "These three old foxes are all more cunning and treacherous than the last. They plotted my father's death and are now trying to usurp my leadership position. I've decided to strike first and annihilate them in one fell swoop!"

"Kill without mercy!"

A tall, blond man slammed his fists on the table.

"We will be loyal to Young Master Lei to the very end!"

A man with an East Asian appearance echoed this sentiment.

The others also expressed their support: "We will definitely help you get rid of these three old geezers!"

"it is good!"

Lei Fuhong's gaze swept over the crowd, and he said with boundless pride, "With the support of you brothers, I will be like a tiger with wings, pressing my advantage and turning the Sanlian Gang upside down! At that time, the true ruler will be me, Lei Fuhong!"

"Young Master Lei is wise! We will certainly live up to your expectations!"

All the 18 foreign brothers clapped and cheered, expressing their sworn loyalty.

Lei Fuhong also showed a satisfied smile.

With the help of these foreign experts, dealing with the three elders will be a piece of cake.

After several rounds of drinks, Lei Fuhong and his foreign brothers reached a consensus to join forces to deal with the Three Elders and seize real power from the Sanlian Gang.

Lei Fuhong was overjoyed to hear the support and loyalty expressed by his foreign brothers.

He raised his glass, downed it in one gulp with gusto, and then slammed it down on the table with a deafening crash.

With bloodshot eyes, Lei Fuhong said excitedly, "Good! Today, I, Lei Fuhong, am filled with boundless pride. With you brothers by my side, not even ghosts or gods can stop me! Men, bring more fine wine! Let's drink until dawn tonight, living a life of drunken revelry!"

After saying that, Lei Fuhong thought to himself, with this group of foreign elites, getting rid of the three elders would be a piece of cake.

At that time, the Triad will be firmly in their hands.

Thinking of this, Lei Fuhong couldn't help but burst into laughter, his laughter filled with smug satisfaction and joy.

Just then, the guard on duty outside heard Lei Fuhong's shouts and hurriedly pushed the door open, bowing and asking, "Young Master Lei, what else do you want to shout?"

Lei Fuhong caught a glimpse of several pretty waitresses coming over to collect the bowls out of the corner of his eye, and his eyes lit up immediately.

He beckoned his underling over and whispered a few instructions in his ear.

The younger brother chuckled knowingly and stepped aside to greet the waitresses: "Ladies, don't go anywhere else tonight. Stay in Young Master Lei's private room and serve him. I guarantee each of you will receive a full five thousand yuan in tips."

Several waitresses were secretly delighted upon hearing the promise of a generous tip, and they looked at Lei Fuhong with shy smiles.

Lei Fuhong raised an eyebrow and looked at them meaningfully.

I thought to myself that I could enjoy myself to the fullest tonight.

Soon, laughter and sweet chatter filled the private room, accompanied by the clinking of wine glasses.

The air was filled with a festive atmosphere of singing and dancing.

A few more days passed like this.

That evening, Earl Zhongyong returned to his residence as usual.

"Boss, you're back."

His subordinates greeted him respectfully.

"Ah."

Zhongyong nodded and strode into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he felt a cold gaze sweep over him.

"Who?!"

"Loyal and Brave Earl shouted alertly."

His hand was already on the pistol at his waist, his eyes scanning the surroundings.

Just then, a figure flashed past the window, and someone silently slipped into the room like a ghost.

The newcomer moved with unparalleled speed. Before the Marquis of Zhongyong could even draw his gun, a silver iron chain had already swiftly wrapped around his neck.

"Who?! How dare you touch me?!"

Zhongyong was shocked and struggled desperately, but the iron chains tightened more and more, making it difficult for him to breathe.

The newcomer sneered and, with a swift over-the-shoulder throw, slammed the Earl of Zhongyong to the ground.

With a sharp crack, Zhongyongbo's right arm was broken, causing him to scream in pain and writhe in agony.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the newcomer swiftly struck, delivering a powerful kick to the temple of the Earl of Zhongyong, knocking him unconscious.

"You old fool, let me show you what happens when you mess with Young Master Lei!"

The newcomer was none other than Yun Tianhe, a foreign expert recently recalled by Lei Fuhong.

With a cold smile, he picked up the unconscious Earl Zhongyong, used his light-footed skill to leap onto the roof, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The next morning, when Uncle Wang arrived at the headquarters of the Sanlian Gang, a gang leader rushed over to report: "Uncle Wang, the situation is very bad!"

"What is it?" Uncle Wang frowned.

"Elder Zhongyong has been missing since he returned to his residence last night. When his men went to look for him, he was already gone!"

"what?!"

Uncle Wang's eyes widened in surprise, and his face immediately turned extremely pale: "What's going on?!"

The hall master's expression was also very solemn: "It is said that there were signs of a struggle at the scene, which can be concluded that the Marquis of Zhongyong was likely kidnapped."

Uncle Wang pondered for a moment, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "It seems this was definitely Lei Fuhong's doing. He's started targeting us! We must be on high alert and handle this carefully. At the same time, immediately send people to search for the whereabouts of the Marquis of Zhongyong."

The hall master readily agreed and quickly arranged for people to begin the search.

Uncle Wang was deeply worried about the safety of Earl Zhongyong, and at the same time, he also began to consider his own safety.

Chapter 159 The Revealing of Fangs

Meanwhile, in an abandoned factory, Uncle Zhongyong was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied behind his back.

His face was deathly pale, covered in blood, and his right arm was still twitching uncontrollably.

"What exactly do you want? I am a veteran of the Sanlian Gang, how dare you treat me like this?" Uncle Zhongyong roared angrily.

Just then, Lei Fuhong slowly emerged from the shadows and sneered, "I just want to avenge my father and get rid of you, you old bastard!"

After saying that, he suddenly let out a soft shout and kicked Zhongyongbo hard, knocking him to the ground.

"Uncle Wang and Bai Mei will soon die at my hands, and then the Sanlian Gang will be mine."

Lei Fuhong said sinisterly, a sinister smile spreading across his face.

"You beast... I'll fight you to the death!"