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Chapter 124 Big Boss B Has Brains

Boss B also wanted to order a charge and chop that arrogant guy Lei Yaoyang into 18 pieces, didn't he?

But just as he was about to give the order, Jiang Tiansheng's command suddenly rang in his mind!

"Your small force is no match for Lei Yaoyang. Help protect Liang Ma's territory and don't make any rash moves."

Thinking of attacking here, Boss B suddenly closed his eyes, forcibly swallowing the order that was on the tip of his tongue. His chest heaved violently, a mixture of resentment and anger almost driving him crazy.

He couldn't ignore Jiang Tiansheng's words, but seeing Lei Yaoyang so arrogant, he could only remain still. This feeling was even worse than being beaten up.

"Come with me!"

Boss B gritted his teeth, his voice filled with suppressed rage: "Take some men and drive those Tung Sing fans out, and protect Madam Liang's place!"

When Boss B arrived with his men, the scene was a complete mess.

When the Tung Sing henchmen saw them arrive, they showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, they deliberately slowed down their smashing and looting, their eyes full of provocation.

"You damn Tung Sing fans! If you've got the guts to raid our Hung Hing turf, then stay and fight!"

Boss B watched their fleeing figures, his face turning black with rage, and his roar shook the surrounding windows.

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Gao Jin leaned against the shadows at the alley entrance not far away, a cigarette between his fingers, watching everything with indifferent eyes.

When he heard Boss B's roar, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"You're a pig-headed idiot, no wonder you're treated like a dog by Brother Sheng!"

Gao Jin scoffed lightly, his voice full of mockery.

In his view, Boss B was a brainless brute who was completely controlled by Jiang Tiansheng's orders. Despite being full of anger, he could only passively defend and did not even have the courage to fight back.

Does someone like that deserve to be the head of Hung Hing?

When Boss B received the message, he jumped to his feet, his face flushed red, veins throbbing on his forehead, and pointed at the door, cursing, "You damned Lei Yaoyang! How dare you wreck our Hung Hing territory? Do you really think I'm trash, that I can just trample on me whenever I want?!"

"Brother B, Lei Yaoyang is so arrogant, let's go and take him down!" The subordinates couldn't contain their anger and immediately stepped forward to volunteer.

"That's right, Brother B! Lei Yaoyang wasn't satisfied with just taking over He Tu's territory; he also wants Liang Ma's territory. His ambition is so huge! If we don't deal with him now, we'll definitely be in for a rough time!"

The roars of anger rose and fell, and everyone picked up their weapons, eager to settle scores with Lei Yaoyang immediately.

But Jiang Tiansheng ordered him to help Liang Ma defend the place. He forcibly suppressed his resentment and led his men to drive out the Dongxing fans who had infiltrated Liang Ma's place.

As soon as Boss B arrived, the Tung Sing fans immediately scattered, not wanting to confront him directly.

They continued to vandalize the place, infuriating the boss to the point that his face darkened: "You damn Tung Sing fans, if you dare to raid our Hung Hing territory, stay and fight us!"

Upon hearing Boss B's roar, Gao Jin's face broke into a mocking expression: "You're a pig-headed idiot, no wonder you're treated like a dog by Brother Sheng!"

Boss B was gritting his teeth as he stared in the direction Tung Sing Boy had fled, his anger still burning, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure flashing past the alleyway diagonally ahead.

The man was wearing a dark coat and wasn't particularly burly, giving off a clean-cut yet dangerous vibe.

Big Boss B abruptly stopped, his brows furrowing, a hint of doubt rising in his heart. Then his pupils contracted slightly: "This is—Gao Jin?"

He had done business with Lin Sheng a few times recently and made a lot of money.

I was deeply impressed by the group of leaders who followed Lin Sheng: Gao Jin, Jimmy, Abao, and others!

Among Lin Sheng's henchmen, Gao Jin was not particularly noticeable; he was of medium build and not particularly good-looking.

But the coldness in his eyes and the ruthlessness and precision with which he struck were unforgettable.

If you pay a little more attention, you'll never admit your mistake.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought exploded in Boss B's mind: "Could all of this be a conspiracy by Leung Sing? Deliberately having Lui Yiu-yeung stir up trouble, forcing Hung Hing and Tung Sing to fight to the death, so he can reap the benefits and take over all the territories in Sham Shui Po?"

The more Boss B thought about it, the more alarmed he became. If that were really the case...

All those who fought to the death tonight became pawns on Lin Sheng's chessboard.

Boss B suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and no longer bothered to curse the fleeing Tung Sing boy. His eyes were fixed on the sneaky figure in front of him. He snatched the machete from the henchman's hand. The cold touch of it came through his palm and gave him a bit more confidence.

"Throwing a shovel into the street, stop!"

Boss B let out a low shout, took a big step forward, and chased after Gao Jin.

Gao Jin was already extremely vigilant. As soon as he turned a corner, he heard hurried footsteps and a low shout behind him. After recognizing it as Boss B, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Before setting off, Lin Sheng specifically instructed that they must not be discovered by Hung Hing's men.

Once exposed, all the previous plans will be wasted.

Gao Jin subconsciously pulled the black mask on his face tighter, covering most of his face except for a pair of sharp eyes.

However, that voice clearly belonged to Boss B. This bastard had dealt with Lin Sheng a few times and knew him quite well, so he was afraid of being recognized.

Gao Jin didn't dare to look back to confirm. He suddenly exerted force with his feet and accelerated towards the intricate streets and alleys.

The old streets of Sham Shui Po are crisscrossed, with narrow alleyways spreading out like a spider web.

Many of the shops on both sides were closed, leaving only neon signs flashing in the night. The two people walked one after the other, their shadows on the ground sometimes long and sometimes short.

Gao Jin was agile and knew the terrain well, so he would deliberately choose to squeeze into narrow alleys with many obstacles.

When encountering piles of debris, they nimbly jump over them by pushing off with their feet; when encountering ditches or walls, they stay close to the roadside, reaching out nimbly and moving swiftly and decisively without any hesitation.

Boss B followed closely behind, gripping the machete tighter and tighter, his anger consuming his reason.

He was about the same size as Gao Jin, though not as agile.

But he was physically fit and had great stamina. He gave chase relentlessly, cursing all the while: "You damn Tung Sing kid, are you even Ko Chun? Don't you dare run away!"

The only response he received was the howling wind and the sound of Gao Jin's rapid footsteps.

Gao Jin ran through a narrow alley, and as the footsteps behind him grew closer, the sense of urgency in his heart intensified.

He caught a glimpse of an abandoned storage room on his right, the door ajar. He immediately ducked and rushed inside, gently closing the door behind him, leaving only a crack to observe what was happening outside.

Hiding in the shadows, Gao Jin held his breath, pressed his ear against the door, and clearly heard Boss B's footsteps passing by the door. Only then did the tension in his heart ease slightly.

When Boss B chased Gao Jin to the alley entrance, he suddenly lost all trace of him. Looking at the crisscrossing alleys in front of him, his face instantly turned ashen, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

He gripped his machete tightly and paced back and forth in the alleyway where Gao Jin had just disappeared, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings, trying to find any trace of Gao Jin.

But all around was quiet, with only the occasional sound of car horns and shouts of smashing and looting coming from afar.

"Is that guy actually Gao Jin?"

Boss B muttered a curse under his breath, his tone full of resentment and frustration.

Damn it, Gao Jin was born in the Year of the Rat, so why is he so fast?

They had clearly discovered something amiss and were only one step away from the truth, yet the other party managed to escape, leaving them without even a chance to confront them face-to-face.

nothing.

This feeling is even more disgusting and unpleasant than eating shit.

Boss B waited at the alley entrance for a long time, but after searching for several minutes, he still couldn't find Gao Jin's voice. His anger boiled over, and he slashed hard at the wooden box next to him.

The dull thud broke the silence of the night, startling Gao Jin, who was hiding behind it, and his heart trembled violently.

It's not that he can't beat Big Brother B, it's that he can't expose himself.

After all, Boss B has been around for decades and is very knowledgeable. If Gao Jin were to fight him, he would be more likely to be recognized.

Unless we take down Boss B.

But Lin Sheng still wanted Boss B to fight Lei Yaoyang to the death!

After venting his frustrations, Boss B left, unwilling to give up.

Hearing the footsteps of Boss B leaving, Gao Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief; his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

He took off his mask and rubbed his tense cheeks, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

That was really dangerous; I almost got caught by Boss B. I need to be even more careful with my next move.

After a brief rest, Gao Jin confirmed that Boss B had left before quietly emerging from behind the wooden crate. His figure flashed, and he swiftly...

It blends into the deep night.

"Brother B, those bastards from Tung Sing are too cunning! They fire one shot and then another, then run away when they see we outnumber them, but pounce on us when we're outnumbered. They're really awful!"

A henchman came running up, panting, his face covered in sweat, his voice full of resentment and anger.

Boss B took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his anxiety. His brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice, "First, take some men and guard Liang Ma's place. No more accidents are allowed!"

Watching his henchman leave, Boss B pulled out his cell phone from his waistband, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed Lin Sheng's number.

He has always been simple-minded, believing that might makes right, and is least adept at scheming and plotting.

The figure that resembled Gao Jin was deeply imprinted in his mind, and he longed to question Lin Sheng.

However, without any evidence, there is no way to prove that Lin Sheng was behind it all.

Actually, when Boss B discovered Gao Jin's Shenyang, he should have reported it to Jiang Tiansheng.

However, he had always been loyal and respectful to Jiang Tiansheng. He felt that it was late at night and the matter was still unclear, so he dared not disturb Jiang Tiansheng's rest.

After thinking for a long time with his little brain, Boss B decided to first sound out Lin Sheng.

The moment the call connected, Boss B instinctively gripped his cell phone, his palms sweating, nervously waiting for the other party to speak.

A sweet, playful woman's laughter came through the receiver first, followed by Lin Sheng's lazy voice, tinged with a casual mockery: "Hey B, calling so late, is it because you have a new beauty there who wants me to come over for a tryout?"

Hearing Lin Sheng's languid tone, Boss B felt even more uncomfortable.

He suppressed his suspicion and anger, and said in a deep voice, "Ah Sheng, you're really having a good time. Tonight, Sham Shui Po was in complete chaos, and you and Luen Shing had such a big affair, and you still have the mind to mess around with women?"

Hearing this, Lin Sheng chuckled a few times, his voice full of unbridled indulgence and utterly undisguised: "Hey B, aren't you getting worse and worse? Which gangster isn't fighting to the death for money and women?"

"I've already made quite a bit of money, so naturally I should enjoy the tenderness of women."

What man doesn't like a beautiful woman?

If you have money but don't play with beautiful women, you're either a eunuch or a gay man!

Listening to Lin Sheng's casual and arrogant tone, which was tinged with impatience, Boss B felt his heart burning with anxiety. His Adam's apple bobbed up and down, but he kept getting stuck on the words he wanted to say, not knowing how to start.

Lin Sheng had no concrete evidence whatsoever and no confidence whatsoever.

But I just can't let it go like this, I really can't swallow this insult.

At this moment, the big boss could only grip his mobile phone tightly, his face flushed red!

"Hey, B, did you leave your mouth at home? Don't bother me unless it's absolutely necessary, or I'll make sure you can only walk sideways this month!"

Lin Sheng shouted angrily, showing no intention of continuing the conversation.

The notorious gangster B called at this time, apparently having discovered something.

Why would we give him a chance to test us?

"Sheng, wait!"

Boss B hurriedly called out to stop them, his voice tinged with barely perceptible panic, his words quickening: "Where's Gao Jin? I need to speak with him urgently!"

"Damn you! You called me when you were looking for Gao Jin, is your brain filled with shit?!"

After uttering those words, Lin Sheng hung up the phone without hesitation. His brows, which had been somewhat fierce just moments before, suddenly furrowed, and a hint of seriousness flashed across his eyes.

"Has Hung Hing's second son, Siu B, already found Ko Chun?"

Lin Sheng muttered to himself, his fingers tapping on the old-fashioned mobile phone that could kill someone, his tone tinged with surprise: "I really didn't expect this stupid dog to actually use his brain when he went out. After discovering Gao Jin's whereabouts, he actually knew to call and test me!"

But even if we discover it, so what?

The venue belonging to the pretty mother has been almost completely wrecked, which has greatly angered the Hung Hing henchmen.

Next up is Lei Yaoyang.

The dog-eat-dog drama is playing out again!

The thought was fleeting; the seriousness in Lin Sheng's eyes quickly faded, replaced by his usual decisive and ruthless demeanor.

He picked up his mobile phone again and quickly dialed Gao Jin's number.

On the other side, Gao Jingang had just managed to shake off Boss B's pursuit in a sorry state. As soon as he stepped out of the alley, his mobile phone suddenly beeped, startling him so much that his face changed drastically. He quickly reached out and pressed the phone, his eyes scanning his surroundings warily.

"call!"

After realizing that no one around him had heard, Gao Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it didn't happen while I was being chased by Boss B, otherwise, if they had found me by following the sound...

The only solution is to eliminate this scoundrel; otherwise, it will ruin the boss's plans.

Gao Jin composed himself slightly, pressed the answer button, and deliberately lowered his voice, respectfully calling out, "Brother Sheng!"

"Ah Jin, has Boss B found out about you?" On the other end of the phone, Lin Sheng's voice was direct and crisp, without any unnecessary pleasantries or coaxing, getting straight to the point.

"Yes, Brother Sheng."

Gao Jin made no attempt to conceal anything, his voice still catching his breath as he recounted in detail how he had been chased by Boss B for several blocks and nearly discovered.