Hong Kong variety show: I wanted to be a lawyer, but I became a big shot.

So the two of them quickly chimed in, praising Marshal Dalu's wisdom and saying they were willing to die for the gang.

The camel felt incredibly aggrieved by the loyal demeanor of the camel, like a powerless husband watching helplessly as his beloved younger brother was bossed around by someone else.

Seeing that the army's morale was high, Shui Ling immediately issued specific orders.

"Golden Phoenix brought back five million US dollars from Canada."

"Use half of this money to recruit soldiers and buy horses, and keep the other half as reserves."

"The club's noodle business has been completely suspended."

"No more fan stalls are allowed until the club is completely stable."

Upon hearing this, the camel seemed to have its tail stepped on and suddenly raised its head.

His tone was urgent, and even his voice became shrill.

"Marshal Water Spirit!"

"What will happen to our income if business stops?"

"Without income, what will the underlings eat?"

"What should I wear?"

How are the monthly expenses of the branch calculated?

"Yes, yes, what the leader said makes sense..."

His words resonated with many of the uncles present.

Several elderly people nodded in agreement, while others quietly echoed their sentiments.

After all, most of the money these uncles used for their funerals came from the money they spent on drugs.

Shui Ling shook her head slightly, adopting an indifferent attitude.

"Once you take control of Yau Tsim Mong, you can have any amount of money you want."

She raised her eyes, her gaze sweeping across everyone's faces, her voice turning colder:

"However, once war breaks out, the police will definitely target us."

"So I'm going to use some money to bribe the foreigners and open the door to convenience."

"As for the flour industry, it's not a sustainable business."

"You only see the immediate benefits, but you haven't thought about why our Dongxing has declined to this point."

Her words were like a bucket of cold water poured over the camel, completely shattering its last shred of hope.

The camel stared at the table for a long time before finally letting out a slow breath.

"Alright then, we'll follow Marshal Shui Ling's orders."

When he admitted defeat, Crow and Da Dong were also stunned.

The flour business is incredibly lucrative; they certainly wouldn't be happy to stop just because it's supposed to.

But then I thought, if Shui Ling said she was going to take over Yau Tsim Mong, it would mean she could soon seize a new territory.

Closing the noodle stall for a few days and moving to a more prosperous location is a worthwhile business.

After all, life without roots and drifting like duckweed is too bitter.

After the meeting, people left the conference room in twos and threes.

The camel was the last to get up, its face expressionless, but its steps were much slower than usual.

That afternoon, Camel secretly found Jin Feng.

Jin Feng is the leader of the three phoenixes. She is nearly thirty years old, but she is well-maintained and looks like a girl in her early twenties.

She was someone Shui Ling brought back from Canada, but Camel knew that this woman was greedy at heart; as long as the money was right, there was nothing she couldn't negotiate.

The two met in the attic of a tea restaurant in Yuen Long.

The camel didn't beat around the bush; it simply pushed a black travel bag in front of her.

"Here is one million US dollars."

"Private accounts are not processed through the society's accounts."

Jin Feng unzipped the zipper, glanced at the banknote, lightly ran her finger across it, and a smile appeared on her lips.

"Brother Luo, what are you doing?"

"Marshal Dalu returned to lead everyone in conquering the world. Isn't this... a bit inappropriate?"

The camel sneered:

"Enough with the nonsense."

"The three of you stay close to Shui Ling during this time and keep an eye on her every move."

"I need to know every detail, from who she met to what phone calls she made to where she went."

Jin Feng zipped up her travel bag and nodded.

"Yes, leader."

After Jin Feng left through the back door with the bag, Laughing emerged from the shadows in the attic.

He had been standing by the wall, holding his breath, and had heard their conversation clearly.

"What a brilliant plan, Brother Luo."

Upon hearing this, the camel abruptly turned its head, glared at him, and snorted coldly.

"You bastard, you'd better do a good job tonight."

"Otherwise, I'll make you regret it."

Laughing nodded with a grin, showing no sign of pressure.

"Don't worry about that, I've taken care of everything regarding the fishing boats."

As he spoke, he gestured a route on the table with his finger.

Upon hearing that the goods could be shipped out so quickly, Camel's expression finally softened, and he felt much more at ease.

Hmph, go ahead and fight, go ahead and fight.

I'll clean up the mess after I've crippled you all.

Tung Sing is still mine.

......

At 7 p.m., in a luxury private room at a hotel in Mong Kok.

Lin Bei looked at the woman in front of him and fell into deep thought.

She changed into a white cheongsam with subtle embroidery on the collar and a perfectly cinched waist, making her look like a beauty straight out of an old magazine.

But her phoenix eyes were so sharp that they gave her an aggressive beauty.

Lin Bei picked up his wine glass and teased Shui Ling in front of him.

"Sister Shui Ling, how do you maintain your youthful appearance?"

"She looks like a woman in her thirties, fresh and juicy."

Shui Ling was picking up her wine glass when she heard this, her hand paused slightly, then she covered her cherry-like mouth and laughed:

"Hehehe... Mr. Lin is really joking."

"I'm just an old, withered leaf, how can I compare to those young and beautiful girls?"

Lin Bei shook his head, completely serious:

"I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart."

"A woman of your extraordinary talent, which hero in the martial world wouldn't admire her?"

Upon hearing this, Shui Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, like a cat eyeing its prey.

"Oh? So, little brother, you want a big sister?"

Lin Bei was stunned, inwardly exclaiming "Holy crap!"

He hadn't expected this female tycoon to be so direct, without even a hint of beating around the bush.

But now that things have come to this point, it would be unlike him if he backed down.

He met Shui Ling's gaze and spoke at a measured pace.

"Heroes love beauties; this has been the case since ancient times."

"However, let's make this clear first: a close friendship is a close friendship, and business is business; we can't mix them up."

Shui Ling almost laughed out of anger.

This shameless guy just wants to take advantage of other people's good fortune.

"Pooh!"

She spat lightly, but her eyes held a half-smile.

"You lecherous scoundrel, I've only known you for a day, and you already want to take advantage of me?"

"Does she really think I have no temper?"

Despite saying that, there was little real anger in her tone.

She paused, then continued:

"But you're right, public matters are public matters, and private matters are private matters; they shouldn't be confused."

She put down her wine glass, leaned forward slightly, and her eyes became serious.

"Tell me, what will it take for you to let Dongxing go?"

"Don't give me that nonsense, I'm a very practical person."

Lin Bei took a sip of wine and slowly put down the glass.

"No problem."

He raised his eyes and looked directly at Shui Ling.

"The new town of Sha Tin is now under the control of Hung Hing."

"We will not cross the line with Yuen Long as the boundary, and of course, you cannot cross the line either."

"Let's call it even the matter of your Dongxing attacking the fortress."

"how?"