Handsome Kun looked annoyed. "Damn it, how come you, the underling, seem to be doing better than me, the boss?"

"Haha, Brother Kun, you're too kind. I'm just making some money for a Saigon councilor election. How could I possibly be as successful as you, Brother Kun? Now that we've finished talking, I'll be going. Call me if you need anything."

Fat Deng remained silent, but his small, almost invisible eyes gleamed with a sharp light as he thought to himself, "This boy must not be allowed to live."

Chuiji, on the other hand, looked dejected. As the person in charge, he was of little use; he was just a mascot.

More than ten days passed in the blink of an eye, and the tattoos were all done. He had two black dragons tattooed on his arms, a three-headed, six-armed Nezha tattooed on his chest, and Guan Yu tattooed on his back. He felt incredibly strong!

The factory has already started operations. Ding Haokun has chartered buses so that anyone in Saigon who wants to work can take the bus to Saigon and then return home after get off work.

As a result, his reputation in Saigon improved significantly, greatly increasing his chances of being elected as a member of parliament.

That evening, a group of brothers were having hot pot again. "Big Brother, Wang Bao has been keeping an eye on things for a long time. When are we going to make our move?"

What is he doing now?

"Every day in the area, after giving up Tsim Sha Tsui, he fought two matches against Hang Seng and United, and he took the lead and won both. It can be said that he has saved the territory of Hang Seng and Wong Tai Sin in Kowloon."

He went to Sha Tin Pier twice late at night. There's nowhere to hide there, so we couldn't follow him too closely. I guess he was probably there to pick up some goods.

Ding Haokun nodded. "Let him distribute some goods so he has more cash on hand. Next time he goes to pick up goods, we'll make our move and take him down."

Ah Jin, when is your cousin coming over?

"It'll be soon, probably in the next day or two. He can come over once he finishes his current tasks."

"Okay, ask him to help you when you get there. I've noticed you've been quite busy lately."

Gao Jin looked at him with a disappointed expression. "Brother, why don't you help me? Right now I have to manage the cold storage business in Saigon and keep an eye on the factory. Running between the two is exhausting!"

"Ahem!" Ding Haokun coughed awkwardly twice. "Look at my build, do I look like a businessman? Things will be easier once your cousin arrives. Just hang in there!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped Luo Tianhong, who was eating hotpot, hard across the neck. "Damn it, don't you know how to help?"

The others tacitly moved a little further away, afraid of being caught in the crossfire. "Big brother, you know me. With my brains, I can't even do basic math. How can I help? As for moving the goods, the newly recruited underlings can do that. There's no need for me!"

"Damn it, can't I learn this?"

"Don't make things difficult for me. I'd better focus on practicing martial arts. The Chinese medicine you got is really good, brother; I feel like I've improved a lot lately!"

Ding Haokun looked up at the others. "Is this the same situation for you guys?"

Tian Yangsheng quickly shook his head. "Brother, you know me. We brothers are responsible for tracking them. Six of us work in three shifts. We can't spare the time!"

Ah-Ji quickly shook his head, "Big brother, you know me. I'm responsible for training the younger men, and I lead the work of moving goods. I really don't have time!"

Gao Gang and Abu nodded in agreement, "Big brother, we're all helping to move the goods!"

"Fine, fine, you've all got something to do!" He then slapped Luo Tianhong hard across the neck again. "You're the only one with nothing better to do, you good-for-nothing!"

Everyone lowered their heads, covered their mouths, and their shoulders shook uncontrollably; they were laughing hysterically.

That night, after omitting a million words, the three women fell asleep. Ding Haokun went to the yard, sat on a recliner, and picked up the phone.

He switched to a different SIM card, put his hand to his throat, and dialed, "Mary, right?"

"Who are you?"

"Hehe, who I am isn't important. What's important is that I know a little secret about you. Do you want to hear it?"

"I don't understand what you're saying, I need to rest!" The tone was impatient, as if the call was about to end.

"Then hang up the phone. After that, I'll only be able to tell Ni Yongxiao your little secret!"

One sentence was enough to make Mary lose her composure: "What do you even know?!"

"Hehe, it seems Sister Mary is quite forgetful. Well then, let me remind you, Liu Jianming, Ni Kun, do you remember?"

Now she completely lost her composure, her heart pounding with panic. "What do you want to do?"

"Don't be nervous. If I wanted to tell the Ni family, I wouldn't have called you. I'm a little short on cash lately. Mary's husband, Brother Chen, is in the noodle business and is very wealthy. Could you lend me some money?"

"One million? Shut up!"

"If you're so stingy, then there's no point. I'll contact Ni Yongxiao instead; I bet he can give me more!"

"Five million? That's all I have!"

"Hahahaha, no way, no way, you still think we should keep this a secret from Brother Chen? Don't dream, are we all idiots? Twenty million, just twenty million, and I'll leave Hong Kong and keep this secret forever."

"Impossible, I don't have that much money!"

"If you don't have it, you can go to your husband or Chief Inspector Huang. They love you so much, they'll definitely give it to you! I'll call you at the same time tomorrow. If you don't have the money ready, you'd better prepare to run away!"

Mary was about to say something when she realized the call had been disconnected. She was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but there was nothing she could do.

After hanging up the phone, Ding Haokun didn't contact Ni Yongxiao or rush to eat at the two restaurants. Instead, he went straight to sleep. Games should be played step by step, no need to rush.

Mary couldn't sleep at Han Chen's house. She sat on the sofa like a corpse until Han Chen came back, turned on the light, and was startled to see her.

"Honey, why are you still up so late? Didn't you say that staying up late is a woman's greatest enemy?"

"I had Lau Kin-ming kill Uncle Kwan!"

"What?" Han Chen was completely bewildered, thinking he had misheard.

"I told them I had Lau Kin-ming kill Uncle Kwan. I thought this secret would remain forever, but today someone called me demanding 20 million in ransom, or they'd tell Ni Wing-hau!"

"Are you serious? Why? Uncle Kun trusts me so much, values ​​me so highly!"

Mary was suffering in silence, but she couldn't say it. "Do you think Ni Kun is some kind of good person? If I hadn't offered myself to him, how could you have risen to your position so quickly? And if he hadn't gotten older and couldn't play around anymore, you'd still be wearing that green hat!"

"What good is valuing you? You're just used as a gofer. If Ni Kun hadn't died, could you have become the fifth-ranking general? Could you have risen to power?"

"Just because of this?" Han Chen's eyes were filled with disbelief.

"Yes, you're my man. I'll do anything for your happiness!"

"Sigh!" Han Chen couldn't help but sigh. "We can give them the money, but I'm afraid that if they take the money, they'll leak the information."

"Then let's kill him. We can get the money back, and no one will ever know about this again!"

The couple exchanged a glance, both seeing murderous intent in each other's eyes, and nodded in tacit agreement.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like