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"Ah Kun, what do you mean?"

"Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?"

"Boss B said coldly, staring at Liang Kun with an unfriendly look in his eyes."

Liang Kun pursed his lips and shrugged.

"Hehehe, it was just a joke, why take it so seriously?"

"Standing at only 1.6 meters tall, he has absolutely no sense of humor..."

He shook his head after he finished speaking, his eyes full of disdain.

Lin Bei stood aside and shook his head. He was truly impressed by Liang Kun's sharp tongue. Sometimes he was even more venomous than Lin Bei, and he would make personal attacks at the drop of a hat, stabbing people in the heart with every word.

"you……"

Just as Boss B was about to retort, he saw Jiang Tiansheng leading Chen Yao out from inside. He swallowed his words back, which interrupted his spellcasting.

"Sorry everyone, I'm late."

Jiang Tiansheng walked in with a smile on his face, his demeanor as calm and composed as ever.

"Mr. Jiang, you're not late either. We just arrived recently..."

This time, in order to flatter Jiang Tiansheng, Boss B stole Brother Ji's lines first, which made Brother Ji glare at him with a resentful look and mutter something under his breath.

Jiang Tiansheng took his seat in the main seat and glanced at Boss B in surprise. When did this simpleton become so sweet-talking?

He coughed twice to draw everyone's attention back.

"Cough cough."

"Now that everyone's here, let's begin the meeting."

After speaking, he looked at Chen Yao, who was standing to the side.

Chen Yao nodded and continued the conversation.

"Distinguished hall masters, I believe you have all received the news."

"Something happened at our branch in Causeway Bay last night. The gangsters from Hop To crossed the line, and the police arrested a lot of our brothers..."

Chen Yao's words, whether openly or implicitly, were an attempt to excuse Boss B's incompetence.

However, among the twelve Hung Hing branches, trouble always seemed to be happening in Causeway Bay. Many people present harbored resentment, some shaking their heads and others pursing their lips in private, all feeling that Boss B was utterly unreliable.

"Therefore, in order to prevent similar problems from happening in our Hung Hing branches, I have discussed with Mr. Chiang and we plan to divide Mong Kok in two."

"Ah Kun will take charge of Shanghai Street, Nathan Road and Ladies' Market, and serve as the Mong Kok Hall Master."

"In addition, one-third of Portland Street is managed solely by Uncle."

"Portland Street is a mixed bag, with various forces deeply entrenched. Only with Uncle Bei (Old Bei) in charge can we prevent people from overstepping their boundaries."

Lin Bei and Liang Kun exchanged a glance, both cursing inwardly at the same time.

Damn it, if Boss B makes a mistake, why are you, Chen Yao, trying to sow discord among us?

Leung Kwan was the first to speak, and his tone was unfriendly.

"I object!"

"Why should Mong Kok bear the consequences when Causeway Bay makes a mistake?"

"I was just released from prison not long ago, so I'm not very familiar with this area yet."

"Besides, the tyrant guarding Ladies' Street is my younger brother's right-hand man; I can't just take what belongs to him!"

Boss B was immediately displeased and retorted on the spot.

"Ah Kun, what do you mean we Causeway Bay made a mistake?"

"We were framed, that's why the police arrested us."

"Hmph, and I've already personally eliminated the culprit, which is enough to give the gang an explanation."

"It's different in Mong Kok; it's a mixed bag. Mr. Jiang made this decision for your own good!"

Lin Bei glanced at Boss B with surprise.

This idiot's brain's on fire today; he's actually talking so logically and coherently.

He withdrew his gaze and began to speak slowly and deliberately.

"Brother B, you're wrong about that."

"Our streets in Mong Kok are definitely among the top three in the triad society, if not the strongest."

"During the months my boss was in Stanley, a dozen or so gangs came to attack our branch. Didn't I, a mere novice with a white paper fan, still manage to lead my brothers through it all?"

"What's more, now that my boss is back, plus the hundred or so people from Little Tyrant joining us, and the stable profits from Women's Street..."

He paused, looking at Boss B with a half-smile.

"What were you thinking, that the gangs in Mong Kok would be infiltrated like those in Causeway Bay?"

Upon hearing this, Boss B turned green with anger.

Oh, so you're basically pointing your finger at me and calling me incompetent?

But he couldn't find any real fault with it, so he could only put on a stern face and use his seniority to intimidate people.

"Hmph, what right do you have to interrupt when our leader is speaking?"

Lin Bei smirked and sneered inwardly.

You bastard, you still owe me money, and now you're turning your back on me?

He remained calm, and though his voice was soft, each word was firm and resonant.

"When Hongmen brothers discuss important matters in front of Guan Yu, they do not distinguish between big and small matters."

"you……"

Big Brother B was clearly no match for Lin Bei. His face turned bright red, and although his lips moved a few times, he couldn't find the words to reply.

Jiang Tiansheng saw this and knew that it wouldn't be easy to sow discord between Lin Bei and Liang Kun today, so he raised his hand to smooth things over.

"Alright, since Uncle doesn't agree with separating Portland Street from the Mong Kok branch, let's observe for a while first."

He turned his head to look at the Crown Prince sitting on the other side and changed the subject.

"Your Highness, be careful in Tsim Sha Tsui lately."

"I heard that the Ni family and Lian Haolong have recently had a big fight. You need to keep your men in check and not let them get involved."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang."

The crown prince nodded in agreement, his voice steady.

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at everyone present and knew that his plan to divide Mong Kok was not going to work for the time being, so he could only shift the focus of the meeting to the trivial matters of other gangs.

An hour later, the meeting finally ended, and everyone got up and left one after another.

Just as the three Han brothers were about to leave, Lin Bei called out to them.

"Brother Bin, if you're free at noon, how about we have lunch together?"

Han Bin was slightly taken aback, then nodded and smiled.

"Great, I don't have anything planned for this afternoon."

He turned his head and asked the dinosaur and the narrow-eyed creature.

"Big brother, second brother, together?"

The dinosaur grinned and came closer, rubbing its hands together.

"I love getting free meals from strangers the most!"

"Second brother, let's go together!"

The man with narrow eyes nodded in agreement.

......

An hour later, in the VIP room of the Lung Mun Hotel in Mong Kok, the table was already full of food and drinks.

Lin Bei picked up his wine glass and explained his smuggling plan to the three Han brothers from beginning to end. He explained it in a clear and logical manner, even making the profit sharing and risk allocation clear.

He put down his chopsticks, his gaze swept over the three of them, and finally settled on Han Bin's face.

"If we work together, the profits from this business won't be any slower than what you make selling arms."

Han Bin picked up his wine glass, took a sip, and remained silent, tapping his fingers lightly on the table as he weighed his options in his mind.

The dinosaur couldn't hold back any longer; he was the type who couldn't keep secrets, and immediately spoke up.

"Bin, I think Bei's plan is pretty good!"

"Moreover, we in Tuen Mun are almost so poor that we can't even afford to eat. If this continues, the brothers won't even have enough to eat."

Slim Eyes nodded in agreement. His Kowloon City branch was small and had limited ways to make money, so he had long wanted to find a new path.