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

With furrowed brows and gritted teeth, he suppressed his burning anger and slowly got up.

His wine glass had shattered, spilling wine all over the floor. Just then, a waiter came over to clean it up. He glared at the waiter, snatched the glass from his hand, and, trembling, raised it, forcing himself to remain calm, said to Su Zhe:

"With the leader's wisdom, Dongxing will surely achieve great things!"

His voice was weak and trembling, and as soon as he finished speaking, several bursts of laughter rang out in the room.

Su Zhe ignored the angry glare and turned to clink glasses with the others for a drink.

Hengmei then realized that the back of his pants was soaked with alcohol.

This undoubtedly exacerbated his humiliation.

Su Zhe smiled faintly, ignoring the tearful and disheveled man, Hu Mei.

Hengmei knew that he had been completely humiliated by Su Zhe today.

He clenched his fists secretly, hating Su Zhe to the core—

Sooner or later, I will make you fall at my feet and be trampled on like a dead dog!

After the banquet, Hengmei and a few of his underlings slunk away from the restaurant.

His brows were furrowed and his face was gloomy. He walked with a stagger, and you could faintly smell the alcohol on him.

He felt incredibly humiliated and angry that Su Zhe had deliberately gotten him drunk at the banquet, causing him to pass out on the ground and be mocked and ridiculed by everyone.

Several underlings followed behind Hengmei, heads bowed and eyes lowered, not daring to utter a sound, for fear of angering their leader who had just suffered humiliation.

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"Bang!" He slammed his fist against the wall, his face contorted with barely concealed rage: "That beast Su Zhe, how dare he humiliate me like this! Does he think that just because he got to the top through underhanded means, he can do whatever he wants?!"

The henchmen were all startled, and none of them dared to respond.

He glared and pounded the wall again, gritting his teeth as he said, "Just you wait, Su Zhe! You dare to humiliate me so openly? I'll raze you and your Dongxing to the ground!"

“Boss Wu, the leader…” one of the underlings tried to say something.

"Shut up!" A fierce glare swept over him, and the underling trembled, forced to remain silent.

With a fierce glare, he kicked a roadside trash can hard, making a loud bang. Several cats were so frightened that they scurried away from behind the trash can.

Hengmei finally calmed down a bit, and snorted heavily through his nostrils: "Fine, I'll make Su Zhe taste the same humiliation sooner or later anyway, and then I'll make him kneel before me and beg for mercy!"

After saying that, he frowned, flicked his sleeves, and led a few of his underlings toward his own gang.

The henchmen exchanged glances, their furrowed brows revealing murderous rage and hatred towards Su Zhe.

They knew that tonight's banquet had greatly insulted Hengmei, and that Hengmei would definitely find a way to retaliate against Su Zhe. It seemed that internal strife within Dongxing was now unavoidable...

As soon as the group reached the entrance of a small alley, they saw several Hung Hing Society members smoking and chatting.

Hengmei was startled. He knew that Tung Sing and Hung Hing were currently at odds, and it was best to avoid trouble.

But when he thought about how Su Zhe had humiliated him tonight, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart.

Chapter 258 The Raven's Resentment

"Hey! You Hung Hing guys, stop right there!" He shouted with a fierce look in his eyes, then strode up to the group of men.

The Hung Hing underlings were startled and looked at Heng Mei in surprise: "Heng Mei from Tung Sing? We didn't do anything to you. You're causing trouble for us for no reason, it'll cause misunderstandings!"

"Misunderstanding? I think you're all asking for death!" He sneered and glared, then swung his right fist at the person in front, hitting him squarely on the nose.

With a "crack," the man cried out in pain as blood gushed out, and he stumbled back several steps before falling to the ground.

"Damn it! Those sons of bitches from Hung Hing dare to act tough in front of me? I'm in a bad mood tonight, I'm going to beat you up!"

A flash of cold light appeared in "510" and, without any warning, launched an attack on the other two.

"Die!" With a fierce roar, he rushed forward like lightning, his fists striking the two men with deadly force.

Before the two men could react, Hengmei's fists swiftly struck their faces and abdomens.

"Ah!" The two cried out in pain, instinctively raising their arms to block the punches haphazardly.

However, Hengmei's fists were powerful and heavy, each punch seemed to carry the force of a thousand pounds, with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking the sky.

The two men's arms were struck repeatedly and heavily, immediately becoming weak and powerless, making them completely unable to withstand Hengmei's storm-like attacks.

"Bang! Bang!" The two men were hit hard in the chest and abdomen, staggered back several steps, and fell straight back.

"Ouch!" The two fell to the ground, groaning in pain, like two sacks that had been kicked several times.

He watched with a cold, indifferent eye as the two rolled on the ground and wailed, his face expressionless.

The henchmen next to him were stunned by Hengmei's sudden burst of power. They stared at Hengmei with wide eyes, unable to believe that he could take down two people so quickly.

He withdrew his fist, gave a cold snort, and turned to leave.

The series of actions just now happened so fast, it was nothing more than a flash of lightning.

Before the two Hung Hing henchmen could even comprehend what was happening, they were already lying on the ground, writhing in agony.

"Fuck you, Hung Hing! And that good-for-nothing Su Zhe, what a hypocrite he is, he's clearly a cunning scoundrel!"

Hengmei's fists rained down like a storm, each punch landing heavily on the Hung Hing underlings.

"Go to hell, you Hung Hing bastards!" He punched one of his underlings in the face, making his nose bleed profusely.

"Damn Su Zhe, how dare you flirt with me! I'll smash your dog head in when I get the chance!" A heavy punch landed on the other man's stomach, and he groaned and bent over.

With a furrowed brow, he seemed to have unleashed a killing spree; his fists and palm strikes were like a wild horse, chaotic yet extremely ferocious.

He quickly beat the three Hung Hing henchmen until they were bruised and bleeding from their heads.

However, Hengmei's fists showed no sign of stopping. He continued to punch and curse loudly, completely in a frenzied state of beating up Hung Hing and venting his anger on Su Zhe.

Seeing the three men howling in pain as he beat them, Hengmei felt an indescribable sense of pleasure.

"Die! Die! All of you, die!" he shouted fiercely, his fists falling even more viciously.

Finally, after he had beaten all three of them to the point where they could barely lift their heads, Hengmei's fists gradually stopped.

The three were on the verge of death, their faces swollen beyond recognition, lying on the ground groaning in pain.

Panting heavily, he wiped the sweat from his face, feeling a surge of satisfaction: "Su Zhe, I'll start by beating up your lackeys today, let's see if you dare to mess with me again!"

With his resentment greatly diminished, Hengmei left satisfied.

Several henchmen following behind Hengmei quickly stepped forward to flatter him, saying, "Brother Hengmei is brilliant! He took down one of Hung Hing's men with a single punch. He's incredibly powerful!"

He snorted and left, satisfied.

The Hung Hing underlings scrambled to their feet, their faces contorted with resentment, and ran back to their own branch, where they found Snake, the boss in charge of the area.

"Boss, we were just beaten up by the 'Heng Mei' gang of Tung Sing in the alley. That old bastard was beating us up while cursing Hung Hing. He was so arrogant!" the leader of the underlings cried.

Snake hesitated for a moment, then asked, "What else did he say?"

"He was hitting people while also calling the newly appointed leader, Su Zhe, a piece of trash and a villain. It's outrageous!"

Snake Boy's eyes lit up, and he immediately dialed Chiang Tin-sang's number: "Hey, Boss, I have some great news to tell you! That old bastard Hengmei just beat up a few of our Hung Hing brothers and even called Su Zhe a piece of trash and a villain. It seems he's very dissatisfied with Su Zhe!"

Jiang Tiansheng on the other end of the phone immediately perked up: "What? He even said that about Su Zhe with a fierce expression? It seems there really are cracks within Dongxing! Okay, tell me the details, this will be very beneficial to us!"

Snake Boy readily agreed and briefly reported the situation to Jiang Tiansheng.

Upon hearing this, Jiang Tiansheng burst into laughter: "Haha, that's great! It seems that this Hengmei hates Su Zhe to the bone. We can make good use of him in the future and create discord within Dongxing. It will only be more difficult for Su Zhe to maintain his position as the leader!"

After making the call, Jiang Tiansheng was overjoyed. It seemed he had another way to deal with Su Zhe.

With proper planning, by using Hengmei to restrain Su Zhe and gradually weakening Tung Sing's strength, Hung Hing's return to the top spot in Hong Kong is just around the corner!

Chapter 259 Jiang Tiansheng's Conspiracy

Jiang Tiansheng hung up the phone, a sly smile spreading across his face.

"This guy with the thick eyebrows really seems to hate Su Zhe to the core," Jiang Tiansheng thought. "Judging from what that underling said, Hengmei was probably deliberately humiliated by Su Zhe at the banquet and ridiculed by everyone. You can imagine how much that hurt Hengmei's self-esteem. Now he's openly criticizing Su Zhe as a good-for-nothing and a villain, completely exposing the resentment in his heart."

"A disgruntled man with a furrowed brow is the perfect opportunity for me to win him over. I can slowly draw him to my side and cultivate his influence within Dongxing. Then, I can have him create trouble within Dongxing and undermine Su Zhe's prestige."

A sinister glint flashed in Jiang Tiansheng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up, as if he could see Su Zhe falling from his position as the leader.

"Haha, Su Zhe, do you think you can stay in the top position forever by being arrogant for a while? I'll make you understand sooner or later that no one in Hong Kong can stand up to Hung Hing!"

"This furrowed brow is like a time bomb, buried in the very heart of Dongxing. All I need to do is secretly tip him off, letting his resentment burn ever brighter until the time is right, at which point it will explode, and the entire Dongxing will crumble!"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled sinisterly, already planning how to use Hengmei as a breakthrough to tear Dongxing apart and put Su Zhe's leadership position in jeopardy.

"Su Zhe, you're too arrogant. You don't understand the importance of humility and modesty."

I will make you pay a heavy price, leaving you with no place to stand in Hong Kong!

Jiang Tiansheng clenched his fists, his innate desire for revenge burning within him.

Using Hengmei to deal with Su Zhe was the first step he took on his path of revenge...

Jiang Tiansheng arranged to meet Ah Ming, the boss of the number-based nightclub, in a private room at his largest nightclub for a secret meeting.

After the two were seated, the waiter served tea and refreshments.

Jiang Tiansheng said with a smile, "Brother A-Ming, we have been cooperating for many years and everything has gone smoothly. I've invited you here today to discuss a big plan."

Ah Ming nodded and said, "Please speak. As long as it's a collaboration, my number will definitely go all out."

Jiang Tiansheng said, "I recently learned that Su Zhe, the new head of Tung Sing, is not popular and some people inside are very dissatisfied with him. I want to take this opportunity to strike at Su Zhe, but for the time being, I need an external force to restrain Tung Sing."