Rebirth in Hong Kong: The Tallest Tree Catches the Most Wind

Chapter 125 Feeding the Dog

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Hua Zirong came up carrying a cleaver.

A knife slashed across Weng Jinghe's back, leaving a gaping wound that curled outwards, dripping with blood.

"You idiot, when did Brother Yao go back on his word?"

He cursed and kicked Weng Jinghe, yelling, "Without Brother Yao's help, could your nightclub even stay open?!"

Weng Jinghe nodded sheepishly, grabbed a pen, and quickly signed his name: "I'll sign, I'll sign!"

He had already figured it out.

Wu Tianyao had arranged for his lawyer to prepare this agreement long ago, with his aim being his nightclub.

"No problem, Mr. Wu." Wang Yize took the agreement, glanced at it, and put it in his briefcase. "If there's nothing else, I'll be going now."

Weng Jinghe looked at Wu Tianyao with pleading eyes and said, "Brother Yao... I've already given you the nightclub, can you let me go now...?"

"That's not enough." Wu Tianyao shook his head and stood up. "Bring out all the paper money and stuff."

Not in a hurry.

One by one.

Weng Jinghe and others took everything, leaving nothing out for themselves.

Hua Zirong looked at Weng Jinghe, who remained silent, and came up with his cleaver, startling him so much that he quickly nodded, "I'll take you there, I'll take you all there."

He did not own any property here, and he often stayed in hotel suites, but he did not go to high-end hotels; instead, he went to Aberdeen.

"You idiot, are you kidding us?!" Fatty Sha glared and shouted, "You think we don't know where you live?!"

"I rented a separate place to keep the money; I keep myself and the money separate..."

"This is interesting."

Wu Tianyao glanced at Weng Jinghe; he was quite shrewd, actually.

In an apartment in Aberdeen, Hong Kong.

The safe was opened.

Fei Sha deftly pulled out the banknotes and quickly counted them: "Look, only a little over 1.2 million?! You're fucking kidding us!"

"That's really all we have!" Weng Jinghe quickly waved his hand in denial: "The nightclub renovations, staff, and drinks have all been used up. This is what's left."

He didn't say the second half of his sentence: This was the start-up capital for his return.

After the new beauty nightclub is secured, the Mexican mafia will send people over to invest further.

"Take him away, take him away."

Fei Sha instructed his underlings to take Weng Jinghe to the rooftop, tie his hands and feet with a rope, and throw him on the ground. The group then retreated.

Wu Tianyao turned around, a cigarette dangling from his lips, and squinted as he looked Weng Jinghe up and down.

Weng Jinghe felt uneasy under Wu Tianyao's gaze and stammered, "Brother Yao... I've given you everything, I'm really worthless now, just let me go like a dog."

"Your name is Weng Jinghe, right...?"

Wu Tianyao squatted down in front of him and asked casually, "Do you know Weng Yitao? What's your relationship with him?!"

"!!"

Upon hearing his father's name, Weng Jinghe's pupils suddenly contracted.

He looked at Wu Tianyao, his breath coming in short gasps: "You...who exactly are you? How did you know..."

Wu Tianyao looked at him expressionlessly: "My name is Wu Tianyao."

The rooftop lights shone from the side, illuminating only half of Wu Tianyao's face.

The cigarette dangling from his mouth flickered in the shadows, occasionally flashing red as Wu Tianyao inhaled.

"!"

Weng Jinghe shuddered, as if electrocuted: "Wu Tianyao? Wu Zhiqiang? Wu Tianyao! You...you..."

Wu Tianyao kicked him to the ground, looking at him expressionlessly: "Anything you want to say?"

He picked up a short knife from the side, its blade gleaming coldly in the lamplight: "Any last words?!"

"It's none of my business, it really isn't my business, I don't know anything about it!"

Weng Jinghe looked at Wu Tianyao, who was approaching with a knife, and struggled to back away: "It's a letter with hidden messages. He's the one who arranged for me to do this."

"He gave me a settlement of 150,000 yuan and asked my dad to do things for him. It really has nothing to do with us, he..."

"what!"

Weng Jinghe looked at the short knife coming down and tried his best to dodge, but it was too late.

"I know you don't know anything, that's why I attacked you first."

"Treating you is just a side effect."

"You've got two extra resettlement allowances in your hands, what are you acting all high and mighty with me for?!"

Wu Tianyao swung his knife expressionlessly, one strike after another.

Weng Jinghe's voice grew weaker and weaker until it finally stopped.

Wu Tianyao went up from the rooftop.

Hua Zai Rong came up with a sack and put him inside. The convoy then left and headed towards Sham Shui Po.

Passing through the Cross-Harbour Tunnel in Hung Hom.

From a distance, you can see the bustling activity taking place in Kwun Tong Market.

To prove himself, Ah Bao led a group into He Li He's territory, fighting to the death, just to prove that he had no connection with Weng Jing He, that good-for-nothing.

Several soldiers stood at the end of the street, too afraid to go up, and used walkie-talkies to call the central dispatch for backup.

"hehe."

Fei Sha grinned and said sarcastically, "With a face like A Bao's, this is all there is to it in this life."

They tried to scheme against us when we were on Castle Peak Road, but ended up making us their lackeys to bully Fuk Yee. Now they're doing it for free, helping us fight Lee Wo.

His eyes were filled with fervor and admiration: "Brother Yao, you're a true red stick member, a perfect embodiment of a white paper fan. How many people are like you?"

As the core of the loyal team.

Fei Sha and his group have followed Wu Tianyao all the way to where they are now.

unconsciously.

In their eyes, Wu Tianyao had long been the absolute backbone.

They had long held the belief that with Brother Yao around, there was nothing to fear.

soon.

The car was parked outside the walled city.

This is my second time here.

Looking at this towering behemoth from the outside, there's still a strange sense of oppression.

The guy who led Wu Tianyao and Wang Qing into the walled city last time, Daozai, was smoking a cigarette and standing outside with two of his men.

"Brother Dao".

Wu Tianyao went downstairs and greeted him, "Thank you for your help."

"We should thank you for feeding our dogs," Daozai said with a smile, waving his hand. "We're family."

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Fei Sha took out a red envelope he had prepared beforehand and handed it to Dao Zai: "Brother Dao, this is just a token." Then he took out two more red envelopes for his men.

"Hahaha..."

Daozai glanced at Wu Tianyao and didn't refuse: "Hurry up and thank Brother Yao."

"Thank you, Brother Yao."

The men accepted the red envelope, quickly went up and pulled the sacks out of the trunk, then carried them into the fortified village.

Not long after.

A fierce barking and the sound of dogs fighting over food came from the walled village.

"Come to the Walled City for dog meat hot pot sometime, it's delicious!" Knife invited with a smile.

Wu Tianyao cupped his hands in greeting: "I'll definitely do it next time. I have other things to attend to, so I'll be going now."

Daozai waved casually, watching them drive away: "Interesting."

In the car.

Fei Sha drove the car and looked at Wu Tianyao sitting in the passenger seat: "I don't know what's going on in Qingshan Road. Should we go back and provide support?"

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"I'm not going."

Wu Tianyao waved his hand and looked out the window at the distant bustling night view: "I'd like to go and see what the night view here looks like."

"ah?!"

Upon hearing this, Fei Sha paused, "Aren't you going back to support A Ming and the others?!"