Hong Kong film: As a boss, I use money to make decisions.

Chapter 83 You do the first day of the month, I'll do the fifteenth!

"James!"

When faced with trouble from the police, even airplanes seem to lack confidence.

Lin Xiaoru remained silent for a while before speaking.

"What about Liu Yuan, the horse breeder you keep?"

"They took him away last night—"

"No wonder!"

Lin Xiaoru had lost her appetite and pushed away the lunchbox in front of her, asking again.

"Airplane, do you know who this James is?"

The person on the plane paused for a moment, then gave a wry smile.

"He was born to his mother and raised by his father, Brother Xiao. He's probably just trying to get money, isn't he?"

"Take his head, my foot! This guy's from Tung Sing!"

"ah?!"

The plane immediately understood; clearly, he had not known James's background beforehand.

"What do you mean, 'what the hell'? Everyone in Yau Tsim Mong knows this, except you!"

I'm begging you, whatever business you do in the future, make sure you understand the ropes. Don't let others take advantage of you without you even knowing what's going on. Otherwise, you won't even know how you died!

The plane still fits its character perfectly, being silly.

In his view, doing business in the horse stables was simply a matter of hiring a few grooms, keeping a group of goddaughters, and then waiting for those lecherous men to come and deliver money.

If money were so easy to make in this world, these triads in Hong Kong and Kowloon wouldn't be beating dogs out of their heads every now and then!

Realizing that it was Dongxing who had sent the plane to seek revenge, he pondered for a moment.

Finally, he spoke up: "Brother Xiao, what do we do now? You gave instructions that as a cop, you can't hit him, and you can't kill him."

Are we just going to watch him ruin our business and swallow our pride and accept the loss?

"If he were only going to disrupt your business, it wouldn't be so troublesome. Alright, don't do anything now, just wait for my notification over Decheng Street."

Let me give you a piece of advice: learn from your mistakes. I don't want to see someone trying to harm you in the future, and you won't even know who that person is!

"good!"

Lin Xiaoru explained to the aircraft that, given the current situation, the less the aircraft does, the fewer mistakes it will make.

Doing nothing means you can't go wrong!

After hanging up the phone, Lin Xiaoru didn't rest. She immediately summoned the system and conducted an intelligence search.

As he expected, the system triggered the defense intelligence catch-up condition again, and he only spent a little over 8,000 points to thoroughly investigate the cause and effect of the matter.

"Damn it, people are truly wicked! But if you do the first thing, I'll do the fifteenth!"

Upon receiving the information, Lin Xiaoru couldn't help but sigh, her eyes quickly turning sharp.

In a bone clinic on Portland Street, James, shirtless, was lying on a treatment bed receiving bone-setting treatment from a bone-setting woman.

Hua Liuyuan was handcuffed to a Louis chair and was looking down at James out of the corner of his eye.

Looking at this guy's muscular build, with not an ounce of fat on his back, I couldn't help but think how a waste it was that James was just a cop.

With such a great physique, you should go work in the duck farm!

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"Okay, stop pressing it!"

James could clearly feel that the Bone Woman's hand was getting tired, so he stood up and gestured for her to leave.

He immediately picked up a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, and looked at Hua Liuyuan beside him.

"Hanayuki, do you recognize me?"

"I recognize it!"

Hua Liuyuan nodded. If a groom didn't know anyone from the Chicken Killing Squad, he might as well just gouge his eyes out.

"Good that you know, it saves me a lot of trouble. Now let me ask you, do you know why I brought you back?"

James sat down cross-legged and asked again.

"I know, my boss has been flying around lately—he's been going to your Dongxing's place a lot to poach people."

"But officer, we're not targeting anyone. Those goddaughters were working for me before. Their willingness to come back with me doesn't mean I'm causing trouble on your Tung Sing turf!"

Hua Liuyuan answered honestly as always, but his heart was full of disdain.

When I worked for Wang Bao before, I did steal business from Portland Street. Back then, James never caused trouble because that bastard Wang Bao was really willing to kill the police!

James, of course, had no idea what Hua Liuyuan was thinking, and immediately laughed upon hearing this.

"You bastard, still dare to talk back? I think you want to come back to the police station with me and have a cup of legal milk tea!"

"No, officer, please. I've been very sensible. If you wanted to take me back to the station, you would have handcuffed me here all night already!"

"At least you have some sense!"

James flicked his cigarette ash as he spoke.

"Two requirements. If you can meet them, I guarantee you peace and safety."

First, take him back to that filthy place!

Hua Liuyuan's face fell: "I need to go back and discuss this with my boss."

"Do you think I don't know you can't make that decision?"

James glared at Hua Liuyuan, then put the cigarette in his mouth and held up two fingers.

"Second, make a phone call and have a plane come to see me!"

Before he comes, make it clear to him that you have the numbers ready, and ideally, you should satisfy me on the first try. If he's willing to negotiate, I don't mind writing a few more reports this month!

Upon hearing that James only wanted money, Hanagi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded immediately: "Sir, then let me make a call."

"The phone is right there, waiting for me to bring it to you."

James pointed to a square table leaning against the door. Hua Liuyuan immediately chuckled and stood up, the handcuffs dragging the heavy Louis chair with a harsh scraping sound.

Picking up the phone, Hua Liuyuan, without suspicion, dialed the number directly.

The phone rang twice before being answered.

"Airplane Bro, it's me!"

"Hua Liuyuan, we haven't heard from you all night. Where did those bastards take you?"

"I'm fine. By the way, James would like to talk to you in person!"

Hua Liuyuan glanced at James as he spoke, then continued.

"He said we had crossed the line, that we were standing up for Tung Sing, and that we should send back the people we had previously poached from Portland Street."

Then—and then prepare some money to give him an explanation!

"Oh?"

The person on the other end of the plane echoed this, remained silent for a moment, and then responded.

"When does he plan to meet me?"

Hua Liuyuan glanced at James again, moved the phone away, and asked in a low voice.

"Are you coming now?"

James immediately flicked the cigarette butt away.

"Tell him to be at the Bright Spot Billiards Hall on Yada Street an hour from now!"

"Don't bring anything except money, and don't try anything funny. If you try anything funny, I guarantee you're dead!"

After a while, Hua Liuyuan looked at James with embarrassment again.

"Sir, my boss said he wants to befriend you, but raising the money will take time."

Could we meet at noon?

James never expected that Airplane would agree so readily. Asking for money first was just to dispel Airplane's concerns and make it easier for the salty gang to get things done for him at the billiard hall.

Now that the plane has loosened its grip, he's too lazy to be ambiguous anymore.

He just pretended to be in a difficult position and spoke loudly to Hua Liuyuan.

"Tell him to hurry! Your godfather hasn't slept all night, and I'm really sleepy now!"

On Decheng Street, Lin Xiaoru had already arrived to meet up with the plane.

After receiving the call on the plane, Lin Xiaoru immediately spoke up.

Where did he ask you to meet him?

"Yada Street, the highlight of the billiards hall!"

"Brother Xiao, those bastards from Tung Sing, are they trying to kill me over there?"

"You're not too stupid to have guessed this!"

"Therefore, you should hurry up and take care of two things."

As Lin Xiaoru spoke, she took out a piece of paper with an address written on it.

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"Take some men to this place first, bring back Smiling Tiger along with his wife, children, and elderly parents, and lock them up in the fish warehouse in Kwun Tong. We'll make further arrangements then!"

The plane nodded, but couldn't help but complain at the same time.

"I just don't understand him. With a family to support, how dare he resort to such a underhanded tactic!"

The plane didn't know how Lin Xiaoru saw through the Smiling Tiger's group's plan, but now he believed whatever Lin Xiaoru said without any doubt.

Ever since he accepted that toast from Boss B on Decheng Street, his devotion to Lin Xiaoru has reached an almost fanatical level.

Lin Xiaoru continued.

"After you've settled this matter, go find Fire Bull and ask him if Zhong likes planting a flag on Portland Street!"

The plane immediately became eager, and when it came to planting the flag, he seemed to have inexhaustible energy.

"Brother Xiao! If you want to take over Portland Street, you don't need to drag Fire Bull into it, do you?"

"I have a strong and well-equipped team under my command now. As long as you agree, I can't guarantee we can take over all the brothels, but securing a few over there shouldn't be a problem!"

Lin Xiaoru frowned.

"Yeah, you're all dressed up and showing off now, you've had your fill of the limelight, can't you think about me, the boss?"

The plane fell silent, not daring to respond, and waited for Lin Xiaoru to continue.

"Airplane, if I were to run for leadership someday, do you think I'd need the support of my brother gangs?"

Fei Ji immediately perked up: "Brother Xiao, are you planning to run for a leader next year?!"

"Is there a problem?"

"There's no problem, but Fire Bull isn't an uncle, so even if you wanted to run, he wouldn't be qualified to vote for you!"

"Even without voting rights, I still have a voice. Being the person in charge isn't like running an auction. Not to mention making all nine district branches convinced, I need to have more than half of the branches like and support me!"

"Look at the kind of people the old guys elected to run the plane. You should see how well that guy is doing now!"

The plane pondered for a while, then spoke.

"I understand, you want to form a mutually beneficial partnership with Fire Bull?"

Lin Xiaoru smiled and nodded.

"That's right! In Yau Ma Tei, the Wo Luen Shing empire has always been run by Fire Bull."

I've lived in Yau Ma Tei for so many years, and even with your grandfather's connection, my relationship with Fire Bull has always been lukewarm. It was because my reputation wasn't good enough before, so there was no reason for me to embellish it.

Now IKEA has suddenly become the regional head, spending all its time on their turf, and they haven't even asked me for a "tea money" (cash or tea). It's time to work on building a better relationship with them!

After clearing her voice, Lin Xiaoru continued.

"Furthermore, they are more experienced than you, and their top lieutenant is a lawyer by training!"

Unlike you, a fool, always so confused. With his help, you can avoid a lot of trouble if anything happens in the future!

The plane nodded as if it understood, then grabbed the note and stood up.

"Okay, I'll get right on it!"

"No rush, go and get the account books from Decheng Street first, I need to take them to Chuiji!"

I promised to share some of the business with him last time; I can't go back on my word.

Around 9:50 a.m., downstairs from a love hotel on Portland Street.

The hungover smiling tiger had just gotten up and felt parched. He dragged his slippers downstairs, intending to find a tea restaurant to fill his stomach first.

The neon lights on Tilan Street had been off for some time, but the street was still bustling with people.

The smiling tiger walked into a tea restaurant and first ordered two bottles of Coke and two pineapple buns at the bar.

He then sat down in a corner of the restaurant, ready to have a good meal.

He didn't notice that three burly henchmen were walking in from outside the restaurant, one of them with his hands behind his back, clutching a burlap sack.

The three entered the restaurant, looked around, and immediately spotted Smiling Tiger, who was engrossed in eating a pineapple bun.

Without hesitation, he strode quickly toward the smiling tiger.

Just as the three were about to step forward and capture the Smiling Tiger, the dining table was suddenly overturned by the Smiling Tiger.

Gangsters who are out on the run all year round have a more sensitive intuition than ordinary people.

Smiling Tiger joined Tung Sing in his teens and is now almost forty years old without being killed, so he is certainly not a fool.

He flipped the table over at the three Wo Luen Shing thugs, and then quickly grabbed a bowl of wonton noodles from the next table and threw it at them.

Caught off guard, the three thugs were scalded in the face with scalding hot wonton noodles. Just as they were covering their faces and crying out in pain, Smiling Tiger took advantage of the moment, even abandoning his slippers, and ran barefoot towards the restaurant exit.

"You bastards! How dare you cause trouble on Tung Sing's turf? Just wait, we'll chop you all up in a minute!"

As he ran out, Smiling Tiger didn't forget to utter some threats. But the moment he lifted the restaurant curtain, a foot kicked in from outside the curtain, landing squarely on Smiling Tiger's lower abdomen.

"belch""

The kick was incredibly powerful, causing Smiling Tiger to catch his breath and spew out the pineapple bun he had just swallowed, along with the soda.

The three thugs, realizing what was happening, didn't dare to relax. Ignoring the stinging pain in their eyes from the noodle soup, they grabbed the smiling tiger, shoved a sack over his body, and dragged him like a dead dog to a bread cart outside the restaurant.

Looking again at the person who kicked the smiling tiger outside the curtain, it was none other than Guo Xuejun, who had been called out by Lin Xiaoru to help!

Even as the sound of a bread truck engine echoed from the street outside, the diners inside the restaurant, along with the waiters serving the food, remained completely calm.

This kind of thing is obviously commonplace on Tilan Street, nothing surprising.

Meanwhile, the plane arrived at a mahjong parlor in Yau Ma Tei, where they found Fire Bull having tea.

Although Fire Bull was the dealer in Yau Ma Tei, he had always been an ally of Lam Wai Lok because of the territory.

When the plane came to his door and offered to take him into Tilan Street, Fire Bull was surprised.

He put down his half-full cup of tea and gestured for the plane to follow him upstairs.

Leaving the bustling mahjong parlor, Fire Bull invited Airplane to sit down in the accounting room on the second floor, and then began to speak.

"Airplane, you've really been making headlines lately."

Now they're going to plant their flag on Portland Street again. I want to know if this is your idea or your boss's idea!

"Naturally, it's my boss's idea. My boss said that he's been in the business in Yau Ma Tei for so many years, and it's all thanks to your help, Brother Fire Bull, that he's been able to build his business step by step."

If we can take over Tilan Street this time, we'll split the business 50/50; if we can't, we'll bear all the losses!

Feiji was straightforward and would say whatever Lin Xiaoru told him to say.

Upon hearing this, Fire Ox felt somewhat uneasy.

In the past, when Lin Xiaoru ran a fruit market business on Zhihe Street, he did not collect the market's fees, all because Lin Xiaoru's father was a veteran of the Wo Luen Shing company.

He couldn't bring himself to do it to earn that tea money.

Later, Lin Xiaoru became a disciple of a powerful sect, which goes without saying.

When have I ever patronized his business? There are fruit stalls everywhere in Yau Ma Tei; you can buy fruit anywhere you want.

Unexpectedly, the other party kept this so-called "kindness" in mind and now that they are starting a business, they want to take me to Portland Street to make a fortune.

Portland Street, what kind of place is that?

That was a place where he, like a fire ox, only had enough to spend money, and never even thought about spending it!

"You—your boss really said that?"

After thinking it over, Fire Bull still felt very uncomfortable and tentatively asked the plane again.

The plane chuckled lightly: "Do you think I, the big boss, am so bored that I sent you here to amuse myself?"

"good!"

Upon hearing this, Fire Bull immediately slapped his thigh.

"Go tell Ah Xiao that I don't like taking advantage of him either."

If it's about planting a flag, everyone should contribute manpower and money to establish a foothold, and he can decide how the business is divided.

I have only one request: if we lose, don't tell anyone outside—it's because I teamed up with you to plant the flag!

Upon hearing this, the plane immediately wanted to shake its head.

No wonder Wo Luen Shing has become increasingly scattered over the years; they haven't been able to get into Tsim Sha Tsui for decades.

Even the big shots who control the market in Yau Ma Tei are like cowards, hesitant and worried about the consequences when trying to conquer territory. Before they even start, they are already thinking about distancing themselves from the situation, fearing retaliation from other parties.

However, Fei Ji naturally couldn't say what was on his mind. He raised his wrist to look at his watch, and then spoke.

"It's 10:20 now. Since you've made the decision, let's hurry up and prepare the manpower."

At twelve o'clock, I stepped onto Portland Street right on time!

Fire Bull was taken aback: "So fast?"

"What's up, Fire Bull Bro? You're planning to pick a date?"

"That's not what I meant. I just feel—I feel it's a bit too rushed!"

"Airplane, those Tung Sing gang are deeply entrenched in Lan Street. Even if you take their territory this time, can you hold onto it?"

Fire Bull hesitated for a moment, then voiced his concerns.

The plane stood up and simply spread its hands towards the fire bull.

"Brother Fire Bull, I'm not trying to be mean, but..."

When we fought Wang Bao, you all complained and said he wouldn't do it. But we'll find out if he can do it or not once we've fought him.

My boss has already set such high and low conditions, it's like we're trying to harm you! Please give me a straight answer!

Upon hearing what the airplane said, Fire Bull no longer hesitated.

He immediately stood up and said, "Alright! It's rare for you, big boss, to give me this face. I'll take this bet!"

Leave me your phone number; I'll contact you once I've chosen someone!

"Then hurry up, it's getting late!"

While things were bustling with activity on the plane side, Lin Xiaoru wasn't idle either.

Before going to Wan Chai to find Chui Chi, he tried to use the system to dig up dirt on James over the past two years.

As expected, James had a lot of dirt on him, including the fact that he had recently used up all the points he had accumulated.

To directly find fault with James, he would have to spend nearly two million points.

Two million is enough for Lin Xiaoru to buy his life!

After much deliberation, Lin Xiaoru temporarily gave up the idea of ​​controlling James. Unlike Liu Jianming, this guy worked in the Chicken Killing Group and had the support of Dongxing's Undersea Sect. Not only would it be troublesome to completely control him, but the benefits he could bring to her would also be limited.

If all else fails, just figure out a straightforward way to deal with him!

After finding Chui-chi, Lin Xiao-ru handed him the account book of Decheng Street, indicating that he could point out any business he was interested in and discuss it with her.

The man who was blowing chickens was quite measured; he only symbolically asked for the pumps in a few saunas.

"Ah Xiao, I'm too embarrassed to ask you for any more benefits. Right now, among all the branches of Luen Shing, except for Tsuen Wan, Kwun Tong has the most business dealings!"

Don't worry, I'll be retiring in six months. At that time, who will recognize me? I'll have to rely on you youngsters to take care of me!

"The leader is joking."

Lin Xiaoru took back the account book that Chuiji had handed back, and then explained her purpose.

"Actually, there's another thing I need to ask you for help with this time."

"You said you'd do everything in your power to handle anything I can!"

"He who eats another's food is bound to him," and so Chuiji immediately took on the responsibility, then saw Lin Xiaoru smile and speak.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I'd like to ask you, Boss, to help me arrange for Camel from Tung Sing to come out for a cup of tea."

I've already chosen the address—the "Honest Restaurant" in Tsuen Wan. I've already booked a table there, and we'll start dinner promptly at 12:00!