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Lin Bei stood up and looked down at him.

"First, you owe me money, and you'll pay it back in installments. I haven't done anything wrong."

"Secondly, this is my nightclub. Asking you for money here won't make you lose face."

"Third, I only gave you face by having your underling inform you because we're all brothers from the same sect. If it were anyone else, I would have come knocking on their door long ago."

Boss B was stunned by Lin Bei's aura. His dark face turned red and then green, and his lips moved but he couldn't say a word.

He left with a final remark before departing.

"I'm going back to get the money now, and I'll have someone bring it over later."

"But you've insulted me like this today. At the next meeting, I will have Mr. Jiang uphold justice!"

Lin Bei shook his head as he watched Boss B and the others leave, then sat back down in his chair.

"Take a good look, who are these people?"

"Don't associate with them anymore, I'm ashamed of them."

"Yes, Brother Bei!"

Big Head's feelings were quite complicated when he saw Boss B, after all, he had followed him before.

Unfortunately, the other person didn't even glance at him once, not even out of the corner of their eye.

Moreover, his words showed great disrespect for his new boss, which brought Da Tou's hatred for Boss B and others to a breaking point.

His clenched fist slowly relaxed again.

Just then, Lin Bei's cell phone rang.

"Feed? I'm Lin Bei!"

"Uh... Brother Bei, it's me, Sha Qiang!"

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded urgent, and the background noise was quite loud.

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

Lin Bei could hear the urgency in Sha Qiang's voice on the phone.

"Those bastards, Hung Lok, were scattering their goods all over Nathan Road, which caused our place to be raided by Chan Kwok-chung and his team from the Mong Kok Organized Crime and Triad Bureau."

"The cops arrived so suddenly that the brothers didn't even have time to react."

"Many bosses have complained to us, and this matter has already reached Brother Kun's side!"

"I understand. Find out who's selling these goods right now, and get me Hong Lesheng's phone number. I'll negotiate with him."

Lin Bei's voice turned somber.

"yes!"

Lin Bei had just hung up the phone when his cell phone rang again.

"Ah Bei, it's me."

Liang Kun's voice came through the receiver, sounding tired.

"Boss, what's wrong?"

"Sha Qiang has told you everything, right?"

"He just called me, now I'm going to go and negotiate with Gentleman Sheng."

"Alright, you can handle this."

Liang Kun paused, then lowered his voice even further.

"I just received news that Hongtai's 'asshole' is up to no good."

"They plan to attack Changsha Street tonight..."

Lin Bei almost laughed in anger after hearing Liang Kun's notification.

"Did you drink tonight, you 'butt-eyebrow'?"

"You've only eaten a few dishes?"

"Does he think he's the most important person in the world?"

But what Liang Kun said next made Lin Bei's smile freeze.

"He sought help from Lin Haolong in Tsim Sha Tsui, intending to divide Nathan Road and Cheung Sha Street together."

Lin Bei's voice finally turned somber, and all the smiles on his face vanished.

"Something's fishy about this; it's impossible for so many things to happen so suddenly."

"Someone must be pulling the strings behind the scenes!"

"I think so too."

"The only course of action now is to deal with whatever comes our way."

Liang Kun sighed. He was exhausted. He had just returned from the cave dwelling and had to get into a fight almost every now and then.

"Boss, have Ah Jin lead 150 men to Nathan Road to hold off Chung Shun Yee's attack."

Lin Bei's mind raced, and he gave instructions to Liang Kun.

"With Ah Jin and Sha Qiang there, they can definitely hold out over there."

"Also, you will take two hundred men and assist Huo Baoming in defending Changsha Street."

"Ideally, we could launch a counterattack and take over Hongtai's territory in one fell swoop."

"The current Hung Tai is only held up by those old bastards, Pipimei. Since they're so ruthless, we have an excuse to sweep them out of Mong Kok!"

"Alright, let's proceed according to your plan!"

After finishing his sentence, Liang Kun hung up the phone and rushed off to mobilize his troops.

......

Yau Ma Tei, on the territory of Hung Lok-shing.

The streets were a bit quieter than in Mong Kok, but the neon lights were still dense.

Lin Bei led Da Tou and the others towards a nightclub. As soon as they entered, they called over a waiter.

"What makes a gentleman stand out?"

Tell him that Lam Pak from Mong Kok is coming to see him!

Upon hearing the name Lin Bei, the waiter's expression immediately changed. He turned and ran into a private room, his steps so fast he almost tripped.

A moment later, the waiter jogged back, respectfully extending his hand, his forehead beaded with sweat.

"Mr. Lin, please come with me."

"Um!"

Lin Bei swaggered into a private room after following the waiter.

There weren't many people inside, only Mr. Sheng and a hostess drinking and playing dice.

Lin Bei glanced at the hostess.

She's quite pretty.

"Mr. Lin, you seem to be in such high spirits tonight, coming to my turf to have a drink with me?"

Gentleman Sheng stood up, extended his hand to Lin Bei, and wore a polite smile.

Lin Bei believed in not hitting a smiling face, so he gently shook hands with Gentleman Sheng.

As their hands clasped together, they were both secretly sizing each other up.

"Gentleman Sheng, besides having a drink with you, I also have something I'd like to ask you."

Gentleman Sheng was taken aback. He could feel the anger emanating from Lin Bei. Although the other man was smiling, the smile did not reach his eyes.

He went through the recent events in his mind, but couldn't remember how he had offended Lin Bei.

He gestured for Lin Bei to sit down.

"I dare not presume to offer my guidance."

"We're all from the same boat, Mr. Lin, please just say what you have to say."

Lin Bei casually found a sofa to sit on, crossed his legs, and lit a cigar.

"Tonight, your men will come to my territory to unload their goods."

"It's caused the police to be checking licenses all over the street, and I can't do any business."

"How are you going to give me an explanation for this?"

Gentleman Sheng raised an eyebrow and put his wine glass back on the table.

"My men, going to your territory to distribute goods?"

"right!"

"Do you have any evidence, Mr. Lin?"

"Be careful not to get set up."

Lin Bei gave Da Tou a look, and Da Tou nodded slightly, walked out of the private room, and a moment later came in with a green-haired henchman covered in injuries.

The younger brother had a bruised and swollen face, and blood was seeping from his arms. He was dragged in like a chick by the big guy and thrown to the ground.

Upon seeing Gentleman Sheng, the younger brother quickly crawled over and grabbed Gentleman Sheng's leg.

"Brother Sheng, Brother Sheng."

"I'm with Ball, my name is Green Head."

"Those bastards from Hung Hing beat me to a pulp, you have to stand up for me!"

He spoke with a sob in his voice, his face covered in snot and tears.

Now it was Gentleman Sheng's turn to be dumbfounded.

He looked down at Qingtou, then looked up at Lin Bei, and the composure on his face vanished instantly.