Seeing this, the crow could no longer contain itself. It walked aggressively up to Su Zhe and began cursing:

"Don't think you're so great just because you've joined some damn Decepticons!"

"Let me tell you, this isn't over!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Yuxiu took half a step forward and said in an icy voice:

"What, you want to have a match?"

"Alright."

"This battle will determine not only who is superior, but also who lives and dies!"

Crows are never afraid of anything!

But upon seeing this ominous figure, a chill inexplicably ran down his spine:

"A...fake Su, be damn careful when you go out in the future."

"Within seven days, we'll scatter your ashes!"

After uttering a few harmless but harsh words, the crow turned and left, fearing that Feng Yuxiu would give him a few more blows.

By then, I'm afraid the losses will outweigh the gains!

Su Zhe remained calm throughout and didn't say much.

But a flash of murderous intent crossed his eyes.

Crows are a menace; we shouldn't keep them around any longer!

The new official took office three fires.

Upon returning to the New Territories, Su Zhe immediately began to gather the men of his former boss, Smiling Tiger!

As expected, more than half of them were elderly, weak, sick, or disabled!

Especially a few elderly men in their sixties, when asked, turned out to be members of the gang's "red sticks" (a term used to describe powerful figures in the underworld).

Fortunately, Wu Zhiwei is good with words and knows how to flatter camels and crows.

Otherwise, with these ugly and deformed people, they would probably have died at least three or four years earlier.

Chapter 8: The New Official Makes His First Moves! Stealing Thirteen Sister's Boyfriend!

On the other side, in Yuen Long District, at the Black Tiger Boxing Gym—

boom!boom!

After the meeting, the crow flew into a rage and overturned several tables in succession.

"Hem home shovel!"

"That damn fake Su, how dare he openly oppose me!"

"They're utterly ungrateful and courting death!"

Seeing him get angry, all the underlings hung their heads and didn't dare to breathe.

After all, their boss was unpredictable and his mood could change in an instant.

At this critical juncture, nobody wants to invite trouble.

As the dust settled, Benlei Hu Lei Yaoyang squinted and slowly spoke:

"Han Xin was a military strategist who could endure the humiliation of crawling between someone's legs."

"Su Zhe has just started his official duties."

"To move against him now would be to slap the Dragon Head in the face."

"By then, I'm afraid we'll end up losing more than we gain."

"Therefore, we must remain calm."

The crow knew the other was quick-witted, so it chuckled a few times and asked:

"Brother Yaoyang."

"So, according to you, what should we do now?"

Lei Yaoyang said nonchalantly in a refined manner:

“Respond to ever-changing situations with constancy.”

"There's still a three-month trial period, what's the rush?"

Ok? !

Upon hearing this, the crow suddenly understood.

That's right!

During this period, if he causes any trouble, he, A-Fake Su, will never be able to hold onto his position as a Decepticon!

The crow's eyes lit up, and it burst into loud laughter:

"Haha, Brother Yaoyang has a long-term vision."

"go!"

"Let's find a nightclub and drink our fill tonight!"

"To be honest, I just brought a batch of foreign horses from abroad."

"That feeling, hehe, it was incredibly satisfying."

Lei Yaoyang's eyes gleamed, and the corners of his mouth turned up; he was even harder to control than an AK.

"Oh? A foreign horse?"

"If that's the case, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

The next day, the news that Su Zhe would serve as one of the Five Tigers of Dongxing spread throughout the martial arts world!

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

The reason is simple: they're too young!

He's only in his early twenties at most.

At this age, being able to become a "red pole" (a high-ranking official in China) is considered an achievement among outstanding individuals.

But Su Zhe, on the other hand, rose to the top in one step!

The leader, also known as 438 or Second Marshal, was a member of the gang's leadership.

A poem says:

The four, three, eight positions serve as vanguards, leading the campaign to conquer the Qing and restore the nation; one white, two black, three green and yellow, four green, five yellow, and fifteen clans.

According to the rules, after being appointed to a position, one can open an incense hall, divide up territory, and recruit many followers.

It can be said that this is the dream and goal that most gangsters spend their entire lives pursuing!

In contrast, Su Zhe avoided taking twenty years of detours.

But after all, it was personally spoken by the Dragon Head Camel and Uncle White-headed Old Man Ben, and everyone has witnessed Su Zhe's earning ability!

Therefore, apart from Crow and others, the other hall masters, though shocked, did not object.

There are even rumors circulating privately that:

Su Zhe's real name is Luo, and he is the illegitimate son of a camel!

Of course, Su Zhe simply laughed it off.

After all, as a time traveler, he knew very well that camels were not exactly real men in some ways!

She was practically halfway to her death, yet she still hadn't given birth to a single child.

Three fires for the new official to take office!

Since taking office, Su Zhe has acted swiftly and decisively, immediately purging the personnel composition of the New Territories triads.

Those thugs and foremen in their sixties and seventies all gave up their positions and took on less important jobs such as valet parking and pimping.

at the same time!

With the strong presence of hostesses from Portland Street, several nightclubs have been revived, and their customer traffic has even tripled or quadrupled.

However, some are happy while others are sad.

At this moment, at the intersection of Mong Kok and Yau Ma Tei, Sister Thirteen of Hung Hing is flipping through the ledger, her face grave:

"Damn it, what's going on?"

"Compared to last week, profits have dropped by more than 30 percent!"

"What? You want me to close down?"

The person in charge, drenched in cold sweat, answered tremblingly:

"I had no choice, Sister Ximei."

“In the past few days, a total of forty or fifty girls from various venues have been poached.”

“Especially Nana, baby, Aying, and Chen Ting.”

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