Hong Kong news: A million soldiers have been mobilized; Uncle Deng begs me to be the leader.

Countless people talked about it.

Inside a bar.

Dongguan Boy, Big Head, Airplane, and other henchmen of the Lian Sheng gang gathered in the private room, drinking aimlessly.

For gangsters.

Drinking alcohol is as normal as drinking water.

Especially for underlings like them who have some standing in the triad.

On weekdays.

Unless they need to go out on business, they spend most of their time in bars, where drinking and picking up girls are their greatest pleasures.

They were drinking it.

Da Tou put down his wine glass, glanced at everyone, and couldn't help but say, "Have you heard? Chen Dao's factory has only been open for a month, and it's said that he not only made back all the money he invested, but also made a considerable profit, making a fortune."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone put down their glasses and looked at Da Tou, their faces filled with disbelief.

They had all heard the news.

Let’s talk here.

The group couldn't help but start discussing it.

"What kind of monster is this guy?! I thought he was already ridiculously fierce, but I never expected him to be able to do business too."

Dongguan boy couldn't help but speak first.

His words were filled with envy and jealousy.

The others also nodded.

Big Head lit a cigarette, sighed, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Who says otherwise? If this were ancient times, wouldn't he be a man of both literary and martial talents? Making money and having power—either one would be enough to establish oneself in Hong Kong. This guy, on the other hand, has both. I'm so envious!"

Master Su raised his eyes. "This guy is a monster. I don't know where he came from. I remember hearing about him before, but back then he was known for being cowardly. Now, he's become so powerful in such a short time. I wonder what he's been through."

Hear this.

Da Tou and the others nodded bitterly.

We're all in the same boat.

Why is this guy so capable, so powerful, and yet so good at making money?

In contrast.

They are nothing.

How could I not be envious?

"Hong Kong hasn't produced such a remarkable person in a long time," Da Tou couldn't help but exclaim.

The advisor, Su, picked up his wine cup.

"It's been a long time indeed."

"I really envy him for making so much money. If I had that kind of ability, why would I even need to be in a gang!"

Everyone else also expressed their envy at this time.

Only the plane on the side remained silent.

After listening to everyone's discussion.

The plane thought for a moment.

Get up.

"You guys keep drinking, I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I'll have to go now."

"cut."

Everyone rolled their eyes at him.

Didn't care.

The plane took off.

I took a taxi and headed straight to Wan Chai.

This is Fish Head Brand's territory.

Back in Wan Chai.

The plane found the fish head logo inside a hot pot restaurant.

"Why are you back?"

After greeting Fish Head Brand, Airplane pulled up a stool, sat down next to Fish Head Brand, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and ate the food absentmindedly.

The fish head mark is visible.

I guessed that the plane had something to say.

He took a sip of his drink and said, "Just say what's on your mind."

Hear the words.

After thinking for a moment, the plane finally voiced its doubts.

"Brother Fish Head, have you heard about how Chen Dao's factory is making money?"

"Um?"

Hear this.

Fish Head put down his wine glass, frowned, looked at the plane, and couldn't help but ask, "Why are you suddenly asking this?"

"nothing."

"Brother Fish Head, did Chen Dao really make money?"

"I think Chen Dao is a traitor who rose to power through ruthlessness. He's good at business, so how come all the good things end up in his hands?"

After listening to what the plane said.

Yu Tou Biao lit a cigarette and gave a bitter smile.

Isn't he thinking the same thing as the airplane?

But the facts prove it.

This Chen Dao is no ordinary person.

My younger brother is fierce, ruthless, and knows how to make money...

All these qualities come together in him.

“That guy did make a lot of money.” After thinking for a moment, Yu Tou Biao took a sip of wine. “I heard from Uncle Chuan Bao that Chen Dao invested several million, and in less than a month, he not only made back all that money, but also made a lot more.”

hiss--

Upon hearing the reply from the fish head brand.

The plane couldn't help but gasp.

"so much?"

Just kidding?

Do you really think money is easy to make in this era?

Fish Head Brand started out selling rice noodles.

"Fan-related" is widely recognized as one of the three most profitable industries in the criminal organization. (The other two are oil and arms.)

even so.

Even Yu Tou Biao doesn't earn as much as Chen Dao in a month!

Fish Head glanced at the plane.

"This guy is even more capable than we thought."

He paused, then gave a wry smile. "Luckily, I didn't offend him before. This kind of person is not someone we can afford to mess with. Just watch, as long as Chen Dao survives, his future achievements will definitely be remarkable."

After listening to what Yu Tou Biao had to say.

The plane was even more envious.

Come out and hang out.

Who wouldn't want to be like Chen Dao?

……

Lantau Island.

A tenement building.

"I never expected that Chen Dao would actually make money!"

"Is Tai even human?"