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Three minutes later, the four men returned. "Boss, it's all done. Make sure there are no survivors!"

Three people emerged from the sea, all wearing diving suits: Abu, Gaogang, and Aji. "Brother, everyone on the ship is dead. There are still 30 kilograms of cargo on board. What should we do?"

"Master Bao, we should go. Someone might have heard the noise and already called the cops. Ah Ji, Gao Gang, you two stay here and make sure the cops come before you leave, in case these goods are stolen."

"Okay, brother, we'll stay."

"Okay, Abu, let's go get the money. You contact Tianhong and tell him and Gao Jin to each lead two hundred men into Kowloon City and Wong Tai Sin, and take over Bao Ye's territory."

He glanced at Wang Bao, who looked displeased, and smiled. "Brother Bao, you're going north anyway, so there's no point in keeping the territory. You might as well leave it to me; it's a way to make use of it, isn't it?"

"Take it all. Even if I disagree, you won't give me any face!"

"Generous! Your big belly isn't for nothing; it can hold a boat. I, Big Kun, won't be stingy either. I'll give you an extra two million, making it three million in total. I guarantee you'll live just as well up north!"

"Should I thank you?"

"Hey, don't say that again. Do I owe you a thank you? Consider it a farewell gift!"

Abu put down the phone and walked over. "Brother, it's all settled. I'm going to meet up with Tianhong."

"Okay, go ahead. When the time comes, stay in Kowloon City and Wong Tai Sin, stabilize your territory, and don't let others take advantage of it."

After driving for a while, the two vans drove off and arrived at the villa area of ​​Kowloon City. Wang Bao showed his face, and the people inside opened the gate to let the two vans in!

Three minutes later, a dozen or so henchmen stood in the lobby on the first floor of the villa, pointed at by several MP5 players, and dared not move at all.

In the study, Wang Bao opened his vault, which contained piles of cash, a considerable amount of gold and jewelry, and many antiques!

"Brother Bao, you've got a lot of good stuff. Those who sell drugs are really rich! Sign these contracts too, you're going north soon, you won't need the properties here anymore!"

"And the two hundred million I gave you, that's clean money. Write down the account number and password where you put it!"

Wang Bao took the contract, signed his name on it, and handed it to Ding Haokun. "No problem, all of this is yours now. However, the 200 million in cash is gone; my boss took it and replaced it with 300 million in dirty money."

Most of this money in the vault is illicit funds. Don't forget what you promised me!

"Of course I remember, but I've never kept my word with people like you who sell drugs!" With a flash of light, Tian Yangsheng suddenly pulled out a dagger and plunged it into Wang Bao's neck from the side.

With a "plop" sound, it was pulled out. Wang Bao covered his neck with a look of resentment and fell to the ground with a thud. He was not quite dead yet. He covered his neck with his hand, and blood kept spurting out!

Gunshots rang out downstairs. The MP5 was equipped with a silencer, so although the sound was not quiet, it was absolutely inaudible outside the villa.

Ding Haokun squatted down next to Wang Bao, a cold smile on his lips. "Don't blame me. If you hadn't touched Western medicine, I would have given you ten million to let you go. But you not only touched Western medicine, but you also sold drugs. You have to die!"

Rest in peace. I will send your wife to the north. As for whether the child can be saved, that depends on luck.

Turning around, Wang Bao's wife stood trembling at the door of the study, looking into the room with a pale face, clutching her stomach, her expression pained.

"Sister-in-law, Baoye is dead. I advise you not to get agitated. Go north and find a traditional Chinese medicine doctor to take a good look at him. Maybe you can save the child and leave an heir for Baoye."

The woman nodded frantically, but blood appeared on her legs, proving that she had miscarried again before the baby was even two months old.

"Sigh, what's the point? This is the fate of those who sell drugs—destined to have no descendants. Since that's the case, I'll see you off and let your family of three reunite!"

Tian Yangsheng strode forward, slashed the woman's throat with a knife, and placed her next to Wang Bao, thus making them a pair of doomed lovers.

"These people who sell drugs are the least deserving of pity. Their wives aren't any better; they've spent a lot of the money they earned selling drugs. They don't deserve any sympathy!"

"Brother, we're mercenaries, we've seen worse things, so you don't need to comfort us," Tian Yangyi said nonchalantly.

"Who the hell said I was comforting you guys? I was comforting myself. After all, I'm a kind person! You guys move your things downstairs, I'll clean up the corpse."

"Okay!"

They called over the people downstairs, and the six of them kept loading money and gold into the car. As for the antiques, they didn't need to take them, since the house would belong to Ding Haokun in the future anyway!

As for the corpses, they were all put into storage rings. We'll just find a crematorium to dispose of them another day!

"Brother, where's the body?"

"Of course I disposed of it, otherwise, would I be eating it?"

"So fast?" The six brothers were a bit dumbfounded. There were nearly twenty corpses, and they had just moved some things and finished dealing with them all. This was too fast!

"You can talk so big about how amazing I am, but don't blame me for punching you! Everyone has their own abilities. My ability is to professionally dispose of corpses, making them disappear forever. It's that simple, isn't it?"

"Amazing, amazing! All the money and gold have been moved. Can we leave now?"

"Okay, let's go. We'll come back another day to take possession of the house."

The next day, on the morning news, a fat man wearing glasses and a dark blue police uniform smiled and accepted an interview with reporters.

"Last night, we received a tip that, with the cooperation of the Major Crimes Unit, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB), and the Police Tactical Unit (PTU), we managed to kill 37 drug dealers in the middle of a transaction without deploying the Special Duties Unit (SDU), and seized 200 kilograms of drugs. There were no casualties!"

Holy crap, I never expected that after I called the police, it would be Scissors Kick Wong Bing Yiu who took over the case, letting him get all the credit for nothing. What a coincidence!

However, every gift comes with a price. He took credit for his work today, and he will definitely have to pay it back in the future!

Just after breakfast, Luo Tianhong and the others came over. "Big brother, everything's settled. Wang Bao's territory in Kowloon City and Wong Tai Sin is all ours."

"Hmm, not bad, no casualties, right?"

"No, they were wearing gear. Only two people fell and injured themselves because they were running too fast, and the bonuses have already been paid out."

"Hmm, tell them to guard the territory well. I reckon Liang Kun will contact me soon!" Just as he finished speaking, the phone rang.

"Big Kun, you're really awesome! You took down Wang Bao without making a sound?" Liang Kun's hoarse voice rang out on the phone.

"Brother Kun, you're too kind. It's just that Wang Bao's strength is too weak right now. I didn't even have to exert myself, and he couldn't hold on. It was too easy, not satisfying at all!"

"Alright, stop with the nonsense. Come to the main headquarters for the meeting. I've already notified the other hall masters. Greyhound just happened to become the hall master of West Ring; let me introduce you!"

"Okay, you're the boss, what you say goes!"

These words made Liang Kun feel exceptionally good, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud on the phone. After hanging up, he pulled the fire extinguisher over and placed it on the table.

Two minutes later, he let out a long sigh, walked out of the office, called the Madman, and drove to the main hall.

The meeting began, and the person sitting in Chen Yao's seat was probably Greyhound, a man with a somewhat gloomy look.

"Today is not the day to pay the fees, but it is a day worth celebrating. Big Kun, the boss of Tsim Sha Tsui, has taken down Wong Po and taken over his territory in Kowloon City and Wong Tai Sin, expanding the territory for our Hung Hing."

Led by Liang Kun, everyone else clapped.

"Big Kun, I knew you could do it! You've made our Hung Hing brand shine again!" Brother Kei immediately offered his flattery, and Fatty Lai was not to be outdone, switching into his straight man mode.

"Thank you all for your support, but I don't plan to keep this territory. After all, my territory is in Tsim Sha Tsui, not in Kowloon City or Wong Tai Sin."

So I'd like to hold an internal auction to sell these two plots of land to the highest bidder!

Everyone's eyes lit up. They liked this kind of selflessness. Territory was a valuable thing, and no one wanted more.

After a round of price negotiations, Han Bin's younger brother, Sze-yan, the boss of Kowloon City, spent 15 million to acquire the Kowloon City territory.

One of the former Four Heavenly Kings of Hung Hing, Uncle Wah Tung, is now retired and living in the Netherlands. However, his subordinate Ekin Cheng inherited his legacy and used ten million to acquire Wong Tai Sin territory.

But Wong Tai Sin's territory is too small to make him the new head of the hall.

After leaving the main hall, the two quickly sent someone to deliver the money. Two plots of land, 25 million in hand, still made a profit. It was a win-win deal!

"Brother, why sell the territory to others? If we don't have enough manpower, we can recruit more thugs. Your reputation is very good. As long as you give the word, I can recruit five hundred thugs in a day!" Luo Tianhong's simple mind made it difficult for him to understand Ding Haokun's actions.

"What's the use of having a big territory? We don't sell drugs there, and we don't plan to open a store there. How much money can we make just by collecting protection money? The focus is still on Wang Bao's building and our flagship store. How are they doing?"

"Brother, the renovation of the building is progressing slowly. You need too much, so it will take at least two more months. However, the flagship store will be completed in another half month."

"Excellent! When the One-Stop Building and flagship store open, that's when we'll start making money. The One-Stop Building will be a money pit; even an emperor would leave as a beggar!"

"Is it really that amazing?" Luo Tianhong was skeptical!

"You don't know anything! Your brain is full of muscles. You should just stick to practicing martial arts!"

"Alright, then I'll go back to Saigon to practice martial arts."

"Screw your training! Have you figured out what's going on at Mingxin Hospital? To avoid any unforeseen problems, let's make our move in the next few days. If anything goes wrong, I'll make you spar with me!"

Luo Tianhong shuddered. "Don't worry, brother, there's absolutely no problem. We've already covered most of it. Those people are usually very strict, but because nothing's happened in a long time, they've let their guard down a bit. Delivery people can even get into the surveillance room and the morgue!"

"That's more like it. Keep an eye on them for a couple more days, find out if it's the same delivery person, what their name is, and when they deliver. Then we'll make our move one evening!"

"Okay, big brother, I'll be going now!"

"Okay, go ahead!"

Gao Jin then spoke up, "Brother, I still have to go to the factory. My cousin will arrive tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll throw a welcome dinner for your cousin then."