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She was extremely good at managing her subordinates, had a keen eye for talent, and used both kindness and severity to cultivate the ten most powerful and loyal Water Spirit warriors. Her subordinates were numerous and fierce, and everyone was willing to go through fire and water for her and protect her with their lives.

Under her leadership, the five tigers and ten heroes of Tung Sing all pledged their allegiance and worked together with one heart. The triad's combat power and prestige soared, and its sharp edge was fully revealed, making it capable of directly confronting the Hung Hing triad at its peak and suppressing other established triads from making any rash moves.

At that time, everyone in the Hong Kong underworld knew the name Shui Ling.

Even top figures like Chiang Tin-sang of Hung Hing, Uncle Tung of Wo Luen Shing, and Hui Yan of Sun Kee, always harbored fear and dared not easily antagonize or confront this ruthless female marshal.

Shui Ling's legend lies not only in her political maneuvering within the organization, but also in her absolute strength that crushes those of her peers.

"But something happened back then, and Shui Ling hastily helped Camel into power and then left Hong Kong Island. Her whereabouts are still unknown."

Leung Kwan flicked his cigarette ash, his tone tinged with regret.

Some say she may have been killed by her enemies, while others say she grew tired of the conflicts in the martial world and found a secluded paradise to hide away and live a peaceful life.

"However, most of her top ten subordinates are in Southeast Asia, with a few operating in places like Hong Kong Island and Japan."

"She herself has not shown her face for many years, which is why Camel is determined to eliminate the forces she left behind and cooperate with the foreigners."

"They gave up a bunch of wealthy territories like Yau Tsim Mong in exchange for a bargaining chip for selling noodles, which is essentially a protective umbrella."

Liang Kun paused here, glanced at Lin Bei, and continued:

"Over the years, that Camel guy has made a fortune, and he's contacted me privately as well."

"If it weren't for having such a good younger brother like you, Ah Bei, I might have had to find him to sell noodles with after I got out of prison..."

Liang Kun slowly recounted a series of long-buried stories from the martial arts world, while Lin Bei and Gao Jin listened intently.

The meeting room was so quiet that only the hum of the air conditioner could be heard.

The ashtray was already piled high with cigarette butts.

After saying that, Lin Bei took out a cigar, lit it slowly, and then gave Liang Kun an epic lung-passing performance.

Smoke billowed from his mouth and dispersed into the air.

"Boss, if that's the case, I'd like to meet this legendary woman soon."

Liang Kun rolled his eyes at Lin Bei and said speechlessly:

"You little rascal, are you trying to take advantage of someone else's good fortune?"

Lin Bei's face stiffened, and he forced a smile:

"Come on, I can't even take care of eight girlfriends who are as beautiful as angels, how could I have time to serve an old woman in her forties?"

"I just feel that now that we have forced Tung Sing to retreat to Yuen Long, with the support of the Three Phoenixes of Maple Leaf Country and the intelligence of Shui Ling, it is easy for them to break the existing balance of power in the underworld."

When he finished speaking, his tone turned cold, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Liang Kun thoughtfully stroked his chin.

Gao Jin, however, understood the deeper meaning in Lin Bei's words, frowned, and offered his own opinion:

"Brother Kun, what Brother Bei means is that Shui Ling is good at manipulating people's hearts."

"If they were to secretly approach the leaders of our Hung Hing and try to turn them against us, it would cause us incalculable losses."

Lin Bei nodded in satisfaction and flicked his cigarette ash.

"I am not afraid of mortals who lack willpower, but I am afraid of Daji bringing disaster to the world."

"In the past six months, the two of us brothers have taken control of our Hung Hing leadership, and almost 80% of us have been replaced."

"But in the end, they are still from humble beginnings, and the mindset of gangsters determines the upper limit of their lives."

"Just like today's meeting, I proposed a plan to whitewash the gang and reform it into a capital entity, but old-school gangsters like Chao Ge and Da Fei still stood up to oppose it."

"Although their intentions are for the good of the club, I cannot tolerate any dissenting voices."

"What I want is centralized power, not a system of feudal states!"

Upon hearing this, Liang Kun looked at Lin Bei with a face full of shock:

"My goodness, aren't we just gangsters?"

"How come in your mouth, everything has been elevated to a dimension that doesn't belong here?"

Gao Jin was also very excited because he saw something different about Lin Bei.

Although he doesn't oppose joining clubs, everyone has a desire to be more inclusive and adaptable.

If he could, Gao Jin would also like to be a superior person.

Lin Bei's lips curled slightly upward as he spoke his inner thoughts:

"Never mind the consequences, our organization must move towards cleansing up our image."

"Tung Sing has violated a taboo of Hung Hing this time, and they should be taught a lesson."

"Even if Shui Ling comes, we can still stand on moral grounds."

As he spoke, his gaze shifted to Gao Jin, and his tone became commanding:

"Ah Jin, starting today, find a way to plant a group of underlings in Tung Sing as spies."

"In addition, as the head of the War Hall and the Causeway Bay Hall, I will assign you another task."

"Form a special forces unit of gangsters."

"This surprise force will number eight hundred. Treat them to good food and drink, and make sure they receive their salaries, social security, medical insurance, and everything else."

"There will be fewer fights and territorial disputes in the future. If there is any trouble, they will be the sharpest force in Hung Hing and the foundation of our triad's standing in the underworld."

Liang Kun immediately realized Lin Bei's intention.

Instead of leading hundreds or thousands of people into battle every time, it's better to cultivate a group of strong subordinates and take down the opponent with lightning speed when the battle begins.

This can greatly reduce the economic pressure and manpower loss caused by starting a group.

"Yes, yes, Ah Bei's method is good."

Liang Kun nodded repeatedly.

"Although Hung Hing produces fighters, it's impossible for everyone to be on the road fighting every day."

"Business is important, and we must stabilize our income, so this team is crucial."

Upon hearing this, Gao Jin nodded emphatically:

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

But then he suddenly remembered something, looked up and asked:

"But...where should we put these eight hundred people?"

Lin Bei smiled and said:

"Our martial arts school just won a friendly match, and Feng Yuxiu has become the number one martial arts master in Hong Kong. It's not an exaggeration to say that his school has hundreds of resident disciples."

Upon hearing this, Liang Kun and Gao Jin exchanged a glance and burst out laughing at the same time.

With this team, Hung Hing will no longer have to worry about their branches being attacked in the underworld.

After all, it's exhausting to keep a bunch of idle underlings; it's better to find them a job.

As for challenging Blue Lantern to a fight, Lin Bei began to abandon that idea.

He wanted to gather all these cheap laborers and arrange for them to work in factories in the New Territories, fixing screws.

Those with good physical condition were all assigned to property management companies as security guards; that's what it means to make the best use of resources.

......

New record.

Xu Yan sat in his executive chair, listening to Lin Jiang's report, his expression growing increasingly grim.

He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and slowly wiped the lenses with a cloth, his movements slow and deliberate, as if he were trying to calm himself down.

"You mean to say that Tung Sing went to shave Hung Hing's beard last night, and not only was Sha Tin robbed, but one of Tung Sing's five tigers was killed and another was captured alive?"