I, Xu Legong, can feed whoever I want!

In addition, it is also hoped that the four major families, who have made a fortune, will take the initiative to resolve today's losses.

Inconvenient? Short on cash?

There's still some Chaozhou porridge lying on the ground!

Rose immediately stood up. "Brother Le, I'll have someone send ten million over in an hour!"

"Within a week, once I have fully taken control of the Chaozhou porridge market, I'll add another ten million!"

"Pah, pah, pah!"

"Good, good, good!" Brother Le smiled with satisfaction, clapping his hands lightly. "Rose, no wonder Xi Jiu likes you so much."

"It's all thanks to Ninth Brother's care." Rose's eyes were full of tenderness as she turned to look at Chen Xijiu.

Brother Le nodded and looked at Chen Xijiu, "Xijiu, tomorrow you take your men and sweep up all the Chaozhou porridge stalls!"

"Okay, Brother Le."

Chen Xijiu smiled.

Brother Le is using this as a pretext to help Rose quickly take control of the Chaozhou congee market.

Indeed, money is a wonderful thing.

The three families of Limpy Ho exchanged glances. Brother Le had already made an example of them, and there was still a pair of adulterers putting on a show. What else could they do?

Pay up.

Limpy Ho spoke up: "Brother Le, like Miss Rose, I will offer ten million in an hour."

"me too."

"me too."

"it is good!"

Brother Le was in a very good mood. He had lost 50 million, but now it was all back.

Chen Xijiu was also in a good mood; he could earn another fifty million?!

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Chapter Ten: Investigations by All Parties Revealed, But the Funds Are Still Too Little! (New book, please add to your collection, give flowers, thank you for your support.)

Outside Brother Le's villa

The British guards led by Geber have already withdrawn; after all, they've already looted everything, so why keep them around to guard the gate?

The body of the guard had already been disposed of, and now there were only a few people left outside.

Most of them have already been dispatched to search the surrounding area.

Limpy Ho, Big Ma, and others had already left in a hurry; they needed to go back and prepare the ten million Hong Kong dollars.

Chen Xijiu and Rose were also at the door.

Rose said sweetly, "Ninth Brother, I can't stay with you tonight. I also need to prepare for taking over the Chaozhou porridge tomorrow."

"Okay, you go ahead."

Chen Xijiu's gaze lingered briefly on the rose before reluctantly looking away.

A black, fitted, openwork dress perfectly complements her rose-like气质 (qi zhi - inherent quality/temperament), highlighting her beautiful figure.

He doesn't care about being called a lecher by others. He's been reborn into the world of Hong Kong movies. Why pretend to be a saint?

"Snapped!"

Chen Xijiu patted her lightly, Rose rolled her eyes at him, and got into the car.

Then, Chen Xijiu got into his car and gave an order to the assassin driver.

Drive around freely.

Having come into this world, I haven't really had a chance to properly appreciate the night view of Hong Kong Island.

Chen Xijiu really had no interest in going back to that house full of women.

The quality is far inferior to that of roses.

Forget about temperament, in terms of career alone, none of them can compete.

Yes, that's right, Chen Xijiu is a career-driven person.

As the vehicle drove around, tall buildings and bright lights were visible everywhere.

In the 1950s and 60s, the development of light industries such as textiles on Hong Kong Island, even under the arbitrary rule of the British, resulted in a prosperity far exceeding that of the mainland.

In the 1970s and 80s, Hong Kong Island, with its unique geographical location, had already become a huge financial hub.

However, the streets are indeed a bit chaotic tonight.

Police officers in uniform were everywhere, conducting checks and searches.

Many plainclothes officers were also seen entering and leaving entertainment venues, checking suspicious individuals.

Furthermore, groups of gang members, under the direction of various powerful figures, assist in investigating all suspicious individuals.

"Officer, our boss said it's a blue-haired guy?"

"Yes, he had a very arrogant demeanor."

"What kind of weirdo dyes their hair blue?"

This scene has been a common occurrence for the past ten years or so.

Police and criminals are inextricably linked, and while they collude with each other, they actually greatly accelerate the case-solving rate when a major case comes up.

Of course, for ordinary people, it was simply hell.

Because you never know when you might be forcibly dragged away to take the blame in order to meet the high crime-solving rate demanded by the British.

"Drip!"

The suicide pilot kept honking his horn, and chaos reigned everywhere.

Seeing this, Chen Xijiu lost interest in sightseeing in the bustling area and then ordered, "Drive anywhere else you like."

"Yes!"

The car gradually veered off the main road and headed towards a branch of the city road.

Chen Xijiu, inside the car, frowned slightly. He had clearly seen in the scene just now that many plainclothes officers were waving pistols.

Many of the gang's core members also had handguns discreetly tucked into their waistbands.

This suddenly gave Chen Xijiu a strong sense of unease.

Having been given a second chance at life, enjoying life is my top priority, and my life is my most important thing!

A gun is truly a sword hanging over one's head.

"System, search for intermediate-level body enhancement potions!"

[Intermediate Body Enhancement Potion: After use, physical functions are greatly improved, providing complete immunity to damage from handgun-type light weapons, and also offering extremely strong defense against rifle-type light weapons.]

Exchange Price: HKD 50 million.

Chen Xijiu's eyes lit up, but he also felt a pang of regret.

Damn it, I just made 50 million, and now I'm going to throw it all away?

However, this intermediate-level body enhancement potion really gave him a great sense of security.

Completely immune to handguns and non-lethal to automatic rifles; this is sufficient for the short term.

Who would just come and shoot themselves with an AK for no reason?

"Gulu gulu..."

As he pondered this, Chen Xijiu felt a slight rumbling in his stomach. He had been busy making money since noon and hadn't even had a meal yet.

Never mind, let's eat something first.

Chen Xijiu looked out the car window. Unbeknownst to him, the assassins had already driven the car to a relatively secluded street.

There are far fewer lights in the vicinity, and high-end restaurants are out of the question.

A roadside stall caught Chen Xijiu's attention.

Pig's blood congee, and fried dough sticks.

This suited Chen Xijiu's taste perfectly; he could enjoy delicacies from the mountains as well as simple food.

"parking."

"Yes!"

When Chen Xijiu's car stopped in front of the stall, it attracted the attention of a few diners.

They all subconsciously left the central table, picked up their bowls and chopsticks, and moved to the corner tables and chairs.

Even worse, some people would eat half of their meal, pay, and leave.

The stall owner, a thin old man in his fifties, seemed a bit flustered at the moment.

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