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Chen Yaoqing could no longer contain himself. He suddenly stood up, pointed his finger directly at Su Long, and his eyes were filled with rage.

His chest heaved violently, his knuckles cracked, and the atmosphere in the entire hall instantly became extremely tense.

Xu Yan raised his hand to adjust his glasses, his voice not loud, but as cold as if it had been quenched with ice.

That's enough.

"What kind of behavior is this, making such a racket in the main hall?"

"You lot, do you not respect me as the person in charge?"

After he finished speaking, no one in the hall dared to respond.

The several hall masters who had been whispering among themselves all lowered their heads, keeping their eyes down, afraid of getting into trouble.

Su Long snorted coldly, a disdainful smile curving his lips, a fleeting glint of cold light in his eyes.

He is the head coach of the new team.

Axe Jun, Chen Yaoqing, and others—weren't they all personally trained by him?

Those martial arts skills, those street fighting techniques, even how to survive in the midst of sword fights, were all taught to him by Su Long, step by step.

To put it bluntly, Su Long deserves a lot of credit for these two people surviving to this day and making a name for themselves in the gang.

But in the last two years, things have gradually changed.

Axe Jun and Chen Yaoqing got together to buy and sell flour.

This business makes money fast, like a raging flood, pouring money into your pockets.

Upon learning this, Su Long slammed his fist on the table.

Throughout his life, Su Long has never hesitated to fight and kill, but he would never touch flour, no matter what.

But the two apprentices had grown too big for their own britches and no longer listened to their master.

This caused a rift between the two sides, and their relationship as master and disciple grew weaker day by day.

Axe Jun and Chen Yaoqing are not fools either.

They gradually figured out their master's desire for power from the sidelines.

Especially in the last two years, they have seen and remembered Su Long's intentional and unintentional attempts to test the authority of the leader.

That's why they didn't dare get too close to Su Long.

To avoid being labeled as part of the "Su Long faction," which would be difficult to explain to the leader and would also bring misfortune upon oneself.

In the world of martial arts, they know better than anyone the consequences of choosing the wrong side.

Xu Yan's voice rang out again.

"No matter what, Su Long is the head instructor of the gang and your mentor."

"You two, as the younger generation, should watch your words."

"In the future, if there are any problems, you should consult the older generation more often, so that you won't suffer losses in the martial arts world."

At first glance, these words seem to be a reprimand to Axe Jun and Chen Yaoqing, but anyone with eyes can hear that every word is a dig at Su Long, who is old but not young, and always wants to meddle in everything.

Xu Yan was making a show of force, sending a message to Su Long.

You are from the older generation, but you are still just an older generation. Don't overstep your boundaries in matters of the community.

Su Long glanced at Xu Yan, secretly sneering to himself.

Old man, are you trying to compare your age with mine?

Don't you know how much older you, Xu Yan, are than me?

Su Long spoke slowly, his words laced with barbs.

"The leader is right."

"Old fogies like us should step down and let the younger generation take the lead and carry the banner for the organization!"

"After all, it's not a good idea to just occupy a toilet without using it."

The implication of this veiled criticism was so strong that everyone in the room could hear it clearly.

Several hall masters secretly glanced at Xu Yan's expression, then quickly looked away, pretending they hadn't heard anything.

Xu Yan's lips twitched, and his eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses narrowed again and again, as if a fire was burning in his heart.

But he was still the head of the new branch of the organization.

Through all these years of ups and downs, what kind of scenes haven't I seen?

He let out a long sigh, forcefully suppressing the surging anger within him.

Now is not the time for internal strife. The gang has just gone through two major battles, and the outside world is very tense. If we cause any more trouble, no one will benefit.

He slowly swept his gaze over everyone in the hall and began to speak.

"After these two major battles, many citizens and police stations have filed complaints."

"The foreigners called me too."

"During this time, let's stabilize our respective territories and avoid causing any more trouble."

The room fell silent; even the sound of breathing became softer.

When it comes to foreigners, no one present dares to underestimate them.

Although the Hong Kong British government's police officers usually turned a blind eye, when it came to actually taking action, the triads couldn't handle it.

His gaze shifted and landed on Axe Jun and Chen Yaoqing.

His gaze was heavy and penetrating, as if he could see right through people's hearts.

Axe Jun and Chen Yaoqing instinctively straightened their backs, not daring to meet the dragon's gaze.

"Just because I didn't mention it before doesn't mean I didn't know."

"Some businesses, once you've made enough money, you have to stop."

"We're not foreigners' dogs; there's no need for us to do that kind of business where sons are born without an anus."

That's a very strong statement.

Axe Jun and Chen Yaoqing froze, beads of sweat forming on their foreheads. They lowered their heads, not daring to breathe.

They knew what business the leader was referring to, and they also knew that since the leader had pointed it out in public, he wasn't joking.

Seeing the two of them like this, Xu Yan softened his tone.

"I have a few projects on hand that would be perfect for you."

"Come to the villa to see me once you've recovered from your injuries."

As soon as the words were spoken, Axe Jun and Chen Yaoqing, who were originally feeling dejected, seemed to have been given a shot of adrenaline and instantly became fully revitalized.

The two answered in unison.

"Yes, Mr. Xu!"

With the leader's permission, they no longer needed to live such a dangerous life.

Who doesn't want to make money peacefully and steadily?

Who wants to risk their life every day?

Su Long narrowed his eyes, taking in everything, and the fire in his chest burned even brighter.

Xu Yan played that move brilliantly.

With a few casual words, he both warned his apprentice and offered him a reward, thus winning him over in a perfectly legitimate way.

And what about Su Long?

I could only sit there and stare blankly, unable to utter a single word.

What good is his martial arts skill?

What's the use of having a strong fist?

In the business world, ten of him couldn't compare to the Xu brothers.

The more this happened, the more his desire for power swelled.

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The following morning, the sun slanted down from the east, illuminating the streets and alleys of Tsuen Wan. The weather was neither too hot nor too cold, a rare treat.

Lin Bei, along with Thirteen Sister and Ai Lian, went to a garment factory in Tsuen Wan.

The car drove through several narrow alleys and stopped in front of an old three-story factory building.

The exterior walls are painted with faded blue paint, and there are some fabrics and cardboard boxes piled up at the entrance. It looks inconspicuous, but the roar of the machines inside goes on from morning to night, and business is always good.

Wang Teng, the owner of the garment factory, must weigh at least 200 kilograms.

He was wearing a faded short-sleeved shirt, the buttons ripped shut, his belly making the shirt look like a drum.

Upon seeing Lin Bei's car from afar, she ran over breathlessly with her short legs, her fat jiggling in waves, her face beaming with smiles.