Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

Not long after the two left, Chen Mo's cell phone rang again.

Who is it?

"Boss, horse number 9 is in the best form today. Are you planning to bet three thousand or five thousand?"

Damn, it's that fat bastard Huang Bingyao.

"I don't want horse number 9, I want horse number 6!"

"Number 3 is also good. How many do you want to buy?"

"I don't want horse number 3, I only want horse number 6."

"Ah Mo, what were you up to last night? Making such a commotion! Do you still want to go back to Stanley?"

"Hey boss, you were the one who said Portland Street had no future, so I'm just looking for a more promising place."

"Then go ahead and cause trouble on my turf, and on such a large scale?"

"It wasn't a big deal, just robbing one street, it only took a few minutes!"

"What?! What do you mean, 'a street' and 'a few minutes'? You've wiped out an entire gang, kid?"

"That's none of my business! I only robbed one street!"

"Damn it, I really want to smash your head in! Do you know you're the reason I got yelled at by my boss today?!"

"It was just a couple of insults, haven't you insulted me enough?"

"What, shouldn't I scold you? I sent you to go undercover in Mong Kok, and you went to work as a stable boy on Portland Street! You're the most useless of all the undercover agents I have."

"If you weren't my younger brother, I would have crushed your head long ago."

"Since you put it that way, then forget about the gift I prepared for you."

After saying that, Chen Mo prepared to hang up the phone.

"No, no, no, little brother, don't be in such a hurry. I'm doing this for your own good. If you don't do something good, how will you get promoted when you come back? Tell me quickly, what gift is it?"

"Hongtai has a red stick named Wei Jixiang. He owns a videotape factory, which is used by Hongtai's heir to sell drugs."

As for whether Wei Jixiang is a scapegoat or involved, that's up to you to decide!

"As expected of my younger brother, you are the most promising one!"

She's beautiful and quick-witted. I'll introduce my daughter to you when you get back!

I'm busy, I'll contact you later!

That fat bastard, he only uses people when he needs them, and ignores them when he doesn't.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Mo also left the office, preparing to take a stroll on Women's Street.

Judging from what Huang Bingyao just said, quite a few things happened in the latter half of last night.

After Leopard Rong and Fatty died, their territory would either be swallowed up by other gangs or divided up by their own underlings.

Once Wei Jixiang entered Stanley, Hong Tai was completely finished.

The old rule of observing the rules for seven days became nonsense.

Upon arriving at Women's Street, Gao Jin was arranging venues for his underlings.

"Brother Mo!"

"Hello, Brother Mo!"

Upon seeing Chen Mo arrive, Gao Jin and his henchmen greeted him.

"Ah Jin, how's business here?"

Gao Jin flipped through the account books.

"The entire Women's Street is basically full of shops and restaurants, with only five bars and two nightclubs, and a few mahjong parlors at the back of the street."

The main income comes from drinks at bars and nightclubs, and protection fees from shops. The commission from the prostitutes is not much. The total income is about three million per month.

In Mong Kok, triads have to pay 25% of their revenue. Their 300 members earn a monthly salary of HK$600,000, and with bonuses and medical expenses, they have a monthly surplus of around HK$1.5 million.

"In addition, last night my younger brother's bonus, medical expenses, and resettlement allowance were all distributed, totaling nearly one million."

"Okay, I understand."

After listening to Gao Jin's account, Chen Mo couldn't help but secretly click his tongue.

The entire Women's Street's monthly income was only enough to sustain one major battle. No wonder people say that fighting is all about money.

Of course, this is also related to Chen Mo's generosity in distributing money.

According to the usual practice of other gangs, last night's battle would have cost at most three to five hundred thousand.

It's because Chen Mo's medical expenses and resettlement allowance were doubled.

With Gao Jin by his side, Chen Mo found a bar office on Ladies' Street and asked, "Isn't the Sneaker Street next door Hong Le Gentlemen's territory?"

"That's right! The two streets on the east side are the territory of Gentlemen's Sheng, and the electronics street on the west side is the territory of Changyi."

"Keep an eye on them first, lest they try to take advantage of us. We'll find another opportunity to seize it later."

"Okay! Also, the transfer of ownership for the three properties owned by Pipimei and his house has been completed. Would you like to go take a look?"

"Okay, let's go!"

The two first went to see three properties on the street.

One of the larger properties occupies over 6000 square feet and has three floors. This single property alone is worth nearly 100 million HKD in Mong Kok, where land is extremely valuable.

The other two smaller properties are just two small storefronts, only about 500 square feet each, but they are still quite valuable.

After thinking it over, Chen Mo decided to make use of the three properties; they couldn't just sit there collecting dust.

As for what to do, Chen Mo hasn't decided yet.

The two then went to the villa with the eyebrow-shaped peeping toe.

Upon arriving at their destination, Chen Mo couldn't help but marvel at how much he knew how to enjoy himself.

The property has three floors above ground, including a basement that has been converted into a wine cellar. It also features a garden, swimming pool, and garage. This property is worth tens of millions.

"Everything in the house has been cleared out, and the appliances and furniture can be replaced with new ones this afternoon."

"Okay, I'll move in tonight. Ah Jin, do you want to move in with us?"

"I'll pass, I'm used to living in my old house."

The main reason is that Gao Jin feels Chen Mo will soon bring a woman to move in, which would be inconvenient for him to move in.

Looking around the garage, Chen Mo felt it was a bit empty.

"Ah Jin, let's go to Saigon and get Big Fool to get us a few luxury cars. What's a mansion without luxury cars?"

Chen Mo is still driving the Mazda he bought before entering Stanley. Although it is prone to traffic jams, it is both low-key and inexpensive.

Back then, he was still a shill, and driving a nice car was too flashy.

Things are different now. Now that they've become "red sticks" (a term used to describe high-ranking officials), they have their own territory, so of course they need to drive a luxury car to save face.

Chen Mo currently has over 20 million yuan in cash on hand, so he's not short of money at all.

Besides, that's all dirty money; it can't be deposited in a bank or used for investment. Apart from paying the underlings' salaries, it's not very useful.

Buying a car from Da Sha will come in handy.

Sai Kung District on Hong Kong Island is now a completely undeveloped rural area with inconvenient transportation and a lack of commerce.

It's difficult to see any gang influence here.

Large societies look down on this place, and small societies can't survive here; clan power is the dominant force here.

As a local of Saigon, Da Sha relied on his clan as a backer and took advantage of the local location and people to make his car business thrive.

Whether it's an unlicensed taxi or a smuggled taxi, as long as it's a vehicle, there's no fool who won't take it.

Almost everyone in every triad knows that whether you're buying a car, selling a car, dealing with stolen goods, or looking for a lost car, you should look for Sai Kung Big Fool.

Driving on the roads of Saigon, looking at the desolation around him, Chen Mo couldn't help but feel a little envious.

In just a few years, Saigon will also experience rapid development, and at that time, both land and property rights here will be worth astronomical prices.

Unfortunately, Chen Mo simply doesn't have the strength to get a share of the pie right now.

Although he has money now, it's all illicit money and he can't use it at all.

We still need to do legitimate business.