Hong Kong variety show: From a lowly 49-year-old to the world's richest man

Chapter 82 Wang Jiu, the Violent Gang

Kowloon City.

Xiongwei Finance Co., Ltd.

"Who? Who made this with a shovel?"

The fake smile on Wu Zhiwei's face vanished, replaced by a furious rage that seemed to want to skin someone alive.

He just took a nap, and his warehouse was gone.

All the underlings were arrested by the police; not one of them escaped, but the goods were not destroyed at all!

That's a 20 million yuan item; diluting it with some wall plaster and doubling its value wouldn't be a problem.

His profits for the second half of the year depended entirely on that batch of goods. Now the goods are gone, the warehouse is gone, and his underling is in jail.

"Wei-Brother Wei, I heard it was a good citizen named Deng Zhiyong who reported it," a henchman replied weakly.

"Deng Zhiyong? Little B?"

"No, it absolutely wasn't him, he wouldn't have the guts!"

"Investigate! Find out who recently took outsiders there!"

The smiling tiger isn't stupid; Little B was just pushed out to take the blame.

This guy already ruined his reputation when he messed with Hung Tai last time. Recently, he's been the scapegoat for several disputes where other gangs have been reporting each other.

Little B was secretly offered a bounty by Hong Tai, and he wore red shoes to drive away the tiger and devour the wolf. Smiling Tiger could understand and even strongly agreed with this kind of game.

After all, when it comes to reputation versus life, life is of course more important.

Another henchman spoke up: "Brother Wei, could it be that Xiao Sa blew up the warehouse to Hua Dao Fan?"

"So dashing—"

The mention of this name fills the Smiling Tiger with regret.

He had hinted to the other party to try selling goods in Chen Fan's territory, but he didn't expect that this stupid idiot would be so bold as to go directly into the market to sell and even send his confidant to do it.

With his lair destroyed, Xiao Sa himself taken away, and all his men rendered useless, Smiling Tiger was truly terrified by Chen Fan's actions.

They were even more ruthless than that crow who fell down.

At most, the crows would send their underlings to further their studies without providing a settlement allowance, but at least the people would be safe and sound.

Chen Fan, on the other hand, cuts off the hands and feet of any enemy without exception, not even women. In the future, they won't be able to walk, let alone hold their own jobs.

"Brother Wei, everyone in the underworld is saying that Uncle Kun from the Ni family has also bowed down to Hua Daofan. Gandhi's territory was halved, and he had to pay tens of millions in compensation to settle the matter. Should we also bow down and apologize?"

"Hua Daofan is so brutal, Wei-ge, should we go back to Yuen Long and hide there for a while?"

"As long as Viagra is preserved, there's no fear of running out of firewood."

The smiling tiger's underlings may not be good at practical skills, but they are definitely quick-witted. Otherwise, how could they calculate compound interest rates if they couldn't solve math problems?

Hearing these words of advice to avoid trouble, even the smiling tiger began to waver.

Before leaving Hong Kong Island, Camel had instructed everyone to keep a low profile and not cause any more trouble, otherwise the police would see it as a provocation and send them back to Yuen Long.

After weighing the options, Smiling Tiger immediately ordered, "Collect, collect, collect! Put away the account books and anything else of value."

"Damn it, I'll settle the score with that bastard when the crow gets back!"

With its impressive financial records, you can tell from the name alone that this loan sharking company is owned by a cunning and treacherous individual.

If Crow isn't in Hong Kong and the company's money gets embezzled, Smiling Tiger doesn't even need to guess that he'll be the one left holding the bag. Crow...

He's not the kind of person who can take a loss.

The group of henchmen packed up quickly, loading all the account books, IOUs, cash, and collateral onto the truck.

Within half an hour, the entire finance company became an empty shell.

Seeing the actions of his underlings, Smiling Tiger knew that these guys had already planned to run away, no wonder not a single one of them said a word to fight.

Damn it, a bunch of spineless cowards!

As soon as the finance company was emptied, the other establishments under the Smiling Tiger's protection fell into chaos, with the Dongxing underlings quickly leaving with their belongings.

The owner and manager of the venue were completely baffled. No one had come knocking on the door, so why had these security guards run away?

They tried calling Smiling Tiger but couldn't get through.

Mong Kok.

Inside a roadside food stall.

"Feed?"

"Is it Hua Daofan?"

Hearing the question from the other end of the phone, Chen Fan frowned: "Yes, it is. Who are you, you bastard?"

"Viagra, it's working."

"Viagra? What's Viagra?"

Chen Fan was completely confused.

He didn't seem to know anyone named Yao Wei. The only person he knew, A Wei, had been chosen by his idol and had been dead for five years.

"Hua Daofan, this is Wu Zhiwei, the Smiling Tiger of Dongxing. I'm calling to tell you that I didn't do the Xiaosa thing. It was that bastard who messed around using our Dongxing name."

I've already gathered all my men and gone back to Yuen Long to swindle him. Once I find this guy, I'll hand him over to you immediately.

Before that, I'll leave my territory in your hands. Later, I'll hand over the people, and you'll return the territory. We'll then pretend this never happened, okay?

Hearing the smiling tiger's words, Chen Fan's lips curled into a cold smile: "So it was a misunderstanding?"

Why didn't you say so sooner, Viagra? I saw Xiaosa last night. That bastard is really bold. He knew I was going to slap him, but he still dared to steal my newly bought tiger-head running card.

"Brother Wei, where are you in Yuen Long right now? I'm leading men to surround him. Let's both families contribute men and try to catch this bastard as soon as possible."

The smiling tiger on the other end of the phone clenched his fists. This is too much!

He'd already given up his territory, and they still wanted to extort a Mercedes-Benz W140 from him.

Damn it!

"Brother Fan, I think I saw Xiao Sa driving the tiger head towards the border. I can handle this little thing myself, so I won't bother you, Brother Fan."

"Wait for my good news. I'll arrange for someone to wash your car and return it within two days."

Even though his heart was bleeding, the smiling tiger could only accept the blow with tears in his eyes.

The territory is gone, the warehouse is gone, and now they have to compensate with a car.

This attempt to test the waters resulted in a huge loss!

After hanging up the phone, Chen Fan looked at Narrow Eyes and said, "Brother Narrow Eyes, you can arrange for someone to take over Smiling Tiger's territory."

Narrow-eyed put down his chopsticks, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Taking over territory without bloodshed is undoubtedly a good thing.

"Damn it, you people with white paper fans really know how to talk. It's one thing to make a smiling tiger escape sound so noble, but to extort someone's car and then claim it was stolen? Could things get any more far-fetched?"

Sitting next to Chen Fan, Liang Kun realized that his version of the underworld was always lagging behind Chen Fan's.

Before he went to Stanley for further studies, he had seen Chen Yao negotiate with many gangs, but none of them had ever spoken so "subtly".

"Brother Kun, you can eat anything, but you can't say anything." Chen Fan handed his cell phone to Ahua behind him and continued, "Extortion is illegal. I'm an honest and law-abiding citizen. Didn't you hear Smiling Tiger say he saw my car?"

The dinosaur laughed and said, "No, Afan, I remember your car wasn't a BMW? When did you switch to a Mercedes-Benz?"

"Hey, I dreamt this morning that I bought a brand new Mercedes-Benz W140. It's normal that you guys don't know."

After drawing that vehicle upgrade card, Chen Fan really wanted to change his vehicle.

The smiling tiger is just a bunch of idiots trying to be clever. Why did he run away when there wasn't even a fight?

He finally had the urge to try his luck again, but this loser didn't even give him the time of day.

"Damn it, you've got a really thick skin! Even more ruthless than Ah Kun, there's always someone better."

Han Bin couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

Chen Fan's shamelessness and thick-skinnedness have completely shattered his understanding of the world.

He originally thought that someone like Liang Kun, who suffered from kidney deficiency, was already shameless enough to insist that he was weak, but now it seems there's someone even more shameless.

"What? What's it to me?"

Leung Kwan said he was furious.

He was telling the truth, so why doesn't anyone believe him?

Another half hour passed.

Just as everyone had finished eating and drinking, the small-eyed phone rang.

After only two sentences of conversation, his expression changed drastically.

"Damn it, that mad dog has really been released."

Upon hearing this, Chen Fan asked uncertainly, "Wang Jiu?"

"Yeah, this bastard robbed Oxford Road and Cambridge Road, which are closest to their territory."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's use this time to digest our food."

Chen Fan got up and straightened his clothes.

He quite liked beating dogs, especially those ungrateful, rebellious wretches.

Before long, Chen Fan and his group arrived at Cambridge Road.

At this moment, many of the shrewd-eyed underlings were injured, and standing opposite them was a group of menacing-looking guys dressed in shady clothes.

"So you finally decided to come?"

Wang Jiu sat on the roof of a car, arms outstretched, his face, framed by sunglasses, exuding arrogance.

Chen Fan took two steps forward and chuckled, "Boss, you forgot to leash your dog again last night? How come your crazy dog ​​is running around again? You don't raise this dog at all. Doesn't he care about his dog getting beaten to death?"

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached Wang Jiu and the others' ears clearly.

"Say that again, you fucking bastard!"

A young man in a floral shirt got anxious.

"Where did this little pup come from, barking like that?" Chen Fan picked at his ear and looked at Wang Jiu, saying, "Hey, you mad dog, aren't you going to control your puppies?"

"Hua Daofan, don't be so arrogant!"

Wang Jiu's face was fierce. He braced himself with one hand, used his waist and abdomen to propel himself forward two meters, and landed steadily on the ground.

"Arrogant? You're standing on our Hung Hing territory and you're hitting our people. Who the hell is being arrogant?"

"Hahaha, this territory of Hua Daofan is not what Dongxing Smiling Tiger wants. First come, first served. Don't you know the rules?"

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Chen Fan sneered, flicking his cigarette butt directly into Wang Jiu's eyes, and said coldly, "Which of your dog eyes saw that Smiling Tiger doesn't want this territory anymore? He mortgaged it to me. If you don't believe me, call him and ask him whether he gives me the territory first or you try to take it."

"According to the rules, if you insist on occupying this territory, can I interpret that as you representing a riotous group to provoke our two major triad societies, Hung Hing and Tung Sing?"

"Stop throwing accusations around like that! Tung Sing has already withdrawn from Kowloon City. Here—I was here first!"

Wang Jiu pointed to himself.

"If Hung Hing wants to fight, our riotous group will fight to the bitter end!"

"Heh, who do you think you are, representing a yakuza group?" Chen Fan sneered. "You lunatic, if you want to act crazy, go back to the San Francisco nightclub. If you keep making decisions like this, the boss might not find the main ingredient for his dog meat stew and end up drinking with you instead!"

"Hehehehe." Wang Jiu's signature laugh before his madness rang out. "Hua Daofan, don't think I won't dare to touch you!"

"We'll talk about that when you're in charge, you mad dog!"

"If you dare touch me, you're declaring war on Hung Hing and Tung Sing. Go back and ask your boss if he can withstand a combined attack from both of our triads!"

Chen Fan was certain that the big boss was watching from somewhere.

Otherwise, given Wang Jiu's intelligence, he wouldn't have just seized two streets, but rather the Smiling Tiger's entire territory.

"The rumors are absolutely true, young man. Being young and energetic is a good thing, but don't get too cocky!"

At this moment, the big boss walked out from the crowd behind Wang Jiu.

"Boss, you really are a dog owner. You're walking the dog so late at night, it must be hard on you."

"By the way, I noticed your dog isn't on a leash. Do you want me to find you a rope to leash this mad dog so it doesn't chew up the flowers and plants on the ground?"

"This kind of beast bites grass today, bites people tomorrow, and might even bite its owner to death and take control of the household the day after tomorrow."

Chen Fan showed no sign of backing down and continued to sow discord among Wang Jiu.

"you!"

Wang Jiu was furious.

The boss glared at him: "He insulted a dog, why are you getting angry? Are you a dog?"

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Wang Jiu felt incredibly frustrated.

This old man knew perfectly well that Chen Fan was mocking him.

The boss looked at Chen Fan and said, "You're quick-witted. You weren't blind to hand over the white paper fan to Jiang Tiansheng of Hung Hing."