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

After apologizing to Uncle Deng, Thirteen Sister left with Chen Mo.

Once in the car, Thirteen Sister asked Chen Mo, "You did what happened last night on purpose, didn't you? Are you planning to steal Hongtai's territory?"

She now had a better idea of ​​what was going on in silence.

Chen Mo is not usually a person with such a fiery temper.

Chen Mo chuckled and said, "It was a spur-of-the-moment decision. I really just wanted to go and have some fun, I didn't expect to make a move so soon."

As it turned out, Prince Hongtai was blind and deliberately provoked trouble.

"It's exactly what I needed, otherwise I wouldn't have had an excuse to attack Hong Tai."

"Do you have enough people? Do you want me to transfer some to you?" Thirteen Sister asked, frowning.

She had a rough idea of ​​how many people Chen Mo had under his command, which was significantly less than Hong Tai's.

"No need. Two hundred-plus people are more than enough to deal with Hong Tai's bunch of idiots!"

Chen Mo said indifferently.

"Alright, since you're so confident, I won't interfere anymore. Just give me a call if you need any help!"

Chen Mo was confident in this, and she wouldn't say anything more.

"I don't know what's wrong with that guy with the big eyebrows today. He's getting on in years, but his temper has gotten much worse!"

Chen Mo laughed and said, "That ass-eyebrow guy was probably doing it on purpose. He's just like me, he never intended to negotiate a deal! Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked for a million for medicine."

Thirteen Sister asked in surprise, "What do you mean? Does Butt-Brow really want to go to war with Hung Hing? What gives him the right?"

Chen Mo smiled and explained, "I received news a few days ago that Xiaobawang is in contact with people from Dongxing, probably planning to switch sides to Dongxing."

"Damn, is that old bastard Ass-Eyebrow planning to use someone else to do his dirty work?"

Upon hearing Chen Mo's words, Thirteen Sister instantly understood Chen Mei's plan.

Otherwise, where would Chen Mei get the guts to fight with Portland Street with just a little tyrant?

"That's right! However, once I lend him this knife, how far he can go in the killing is not up to him to decide!"

Chen Mo's expression turned slightly cold, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and his tone was full of murderous intent.

Back at the nightclub, Chen Mo called Gao Jin over.

"Ah Jin, have you managed to contact Ah Wu from the Number Gang?"

"We've made contact. Should we ask him to come over?"

"Help me arrange a meeting with him; I need him to do something for me."

After Gao Jin left, Chen Mo rubbed his temples.

There are still too few capable people under my command.

There's no way around it, that's just how gangsters are; they're basically a bunch of good-for-nothing scoundrels.

If someone doesn't gamble excessively, doesn't use drugs, and is also a good fighter, then they're already considered a talent among gangsters.

Finding a few people with any brains is really difficult.

Two hours later, Gao Jin brought A Wu in.

"Are you the boss?"

"It's me. I heard that with money, you can get anything done?"

"That's right, I only care about money, not people. You pay me, I'll do things for you! Since you've come to me, you have to pay me whether you do the work or not."

Chen Mo took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars from the drawer.

"Here's two hundred thousand. Tonight, take care of two people for me."

Ah Wu grabbed the money and smelled it under his nose.

"Who should we take out?"

"Hongtai's Leopard Rong and Fatty."

"Who? Don't you know those two are the leaders of Hongtai?"

"What? Someone like you would care about this?"

"No, no, no, what I mean is that they are both people of status, they need to pay extra!"

"That 200,000 is a deposit. After it's finished, I'll give you another 200,000."

These days, 30,000 to 50,000 yuan can take the life of an ordinary person.

Four hundred thousand to take down two of Hong Tai's hall masters, that's not cheap.

"Okay, I like generous bosses. If you pay quickly, I won't be stingy either."

I guarantee Leopard Rong and Fatty won't see the sun tomorrow morning.

After A-Wu left, Chen Mo instructed Gao Jin, "Tonight I'll lead a group to plant the flag. You take a few men and tie up Pi-Yan-Mei and Prince Hong Tai. Find a place in Yuen Long to wait for me."

On the other side, after Chen Mei returned home, her anger disappeared, replaced by a shrewd and calculating smile.

The Crown Prince was also at home at the time, and he knew about the breakdown in his discussion with Hung Hing.

"Dad, are we really going to fight Hung Hing?"

"That's right, but it's not us who's fighting, it's Little Tyrant."

This bastard actually tried to take his men and our territory to Tung Hing. This time, let Hung Hing cripple him first, and see what he can use to transfer power.

Speaking of Little Tyrant, Chen Mei got even angrier.

The prince worriedly said, "But wouldn't it be bad to directly provoke Hung Hing? What if the entire Hung Hing attacks us? We'd be finished!"

"What are you afraid of!" Chen Mei rolled her eyes at the Crown Prince. "I'm of the same generation as Jiang Tiansheng's father. Does Jiang Tiansheng think he can disrespect me?"

"At worst, we can pay Hung Hing a sum of money and then return Portland Street to them."

Chen Mei never imagined that Little Tyrant would be no match for Portland Street.

Everyone knows that Thirteen Sister's ability to establish herself on Portland Street is due to Han Bin and Dinosaur; she doesn't actually have many henchmen under her command.

He never imagined that Chen Mo had been eyeing his territory for a long time and had been preparing for it.

When Little Tyrant arrived at Women's Street, he started calling out to his underlings to call for help.

"Gather the brothers at Ladies' Market, we're going to take down the flag on Portland Street tonight."

After casually giving instructions to one of his underlings, the tyrant took two girls and went into the hotel.

If you're going to chop someone up tonight, you definitely need to get some rest beforehand.

He didn't take it too seriously at all.

In his view, Portland Street was nothing more than an easy place to take down.

If it weren't for Sister Thirteen's backing by Hung Hing, such a prime location as Portland Street would have been snatched up by others long ago; how could a woman possibly have it?

Little Tyrant never even considered the possibility of an attack from Portland Street.

It was 10 p.m.

At the entrance of the Chinatown nightclub, Chen Mo held a Tang-style broadsword in his hand, with more than two hundred henchmen standing in front of him.

"Tonight, everyone will receive a bonus of two thousand, and the cost of medicine and resettlement allowance will be doubled."

Upon hearing this, their previously low morale immediately soared.

These underlings were newly recruited and went to kill people before they even received much money, and the other side had a significant number of people.

Anyone would panic in that situation!

However, with Chen Mo's promise, they all became incredibly excited, as if they had been injected with adrenaline.

When we're out in the game, everyone's in it for the money.

They'd even dare to assassinate the Governor of Hong Kong if they were paid enough.

The group followed Chen Mo and marched headed towards Women's Street.

On Women's Street, Little Tyrant was still sleeping with two women in his arms.

A young man rushed in.

"Boss, something terrible has happened! The Hung Hing men are attacking!"

Little Tyrant woke up with a start: "What did you say? Are you out of your mind?"

"It's true, boss! It's Chen Mo from Hung Hing leading his men to attack. They're probably here by now!" The underling was almost crying with anxiety.

Everyone else is about to come knocking on the door, but our boss is still in bed.

The little tyrant kicked the woman off the bed, grabbed her pants, and pulled them onto his legs.

"Get the brothers together right now and kill these Hung Hing bastards!"

Portland Street is not far from Ladies' Street, and Chen Mo arrived with his men in just a few minutes.