Chapter 38 Family Rules!

Cai Shiyong, the head of Jing Zhongyi Causeway Bay, put on a flip-flop with his left foot, crossed his legs, and shook them gently, saying loudly, "Wait, wait!"

"Who told him to be so capable, so good at making money, so powerful, and the richest boss? He always comes out last at the big meeting!"

The head of the Yau Ma Tei Hall, Lao Mo, took a puff of his cigarette, raised his head and blew out the smoke, then glanced at him and said in a sarcastic tone, "Brother Yong, do you still want to be ranked based on seniority?"

"Now, being a younger brother only depends on strength and fists!"

"You know nothing about the value of the King of Pornography. Grandpa is sitting here waiting for you. What can you say?"

The remaining ones are the white paper fan "Xiaosha" from the Causeway Bay hall, the straw sandals Pa Chewei, the red stick "Guangzai" from the Tseung Kwan O hall, the white paper fan Yaohui, the straw sandals Hei Guchai, and the white paper fan Kouchouqiang and straw sandals Feishi from Yau Ma Tei.

Because Jing Zhongyi only has three official gangs, one in Causeway Bay, one in Yau Ma Tei, and one in Tseung Kwan O, so there are only nine full-time members who are truly recognized by the underworld.

He is the boss of the three gangs, and he also owns straw sandals.

Some of the remaining big guys were previously removed from their posts, some were the leaders of the previous generation of the three major gangs, and some, like Jixiang, got their positions by taking the blame for the big guys.

This kind of old soles can be used to fool kids on the football field, and there will be people in the community who will give them face, but no one will buy it in the underworld. If you don't like it, calling it a "rotten sole" is not considered badmouthing.

There were fifteen big players present, but only three of them were qualified to complain.

Fat Cat thought it was too noisy, opened his eyes, and said, "Okay, it's only half an hour, can't you wait?"

Uncle Gensheng smiled and explained, "Atang is going to give medicine money to the brothers who went to the battle yesterday. We made an appointment in advance and cannot break our promise. Wait a moment."

Cai Shiyong, Lao Mo, Guangzai, Xiaosha and the others all looked much better.

Things have their priorities. Being negligent without reason will make people angry, but being polite and restrained will make people feel that he is loyal and sensible.

Yin Zhaotang was indeed not trying to put on airs. He went to the office to hand out the money to his brothers in person, and then took a car to the door of Chaoyi Restaurant in Causeway Bay.

He straightened the collar of his denim shirt which was slightly curled up, and strode up the stairs. With Zhuang Xiong escorting him all the way, no one asked him to enter the hall to write poems.

He came to the attic on the second floor of the restaurant, and the first thing he saw was Jixiang, who was hanging on the beam with blood all over his body and half-dead.

The visual impact is quite strong indeed.

Cai Shiyong, Lao Mo and others also shifted their gazes and once again looked at the young man who had become famous in recent days.

In just one month, he got rid of Thai Zai, won the appreciation of grandpa, opened a magazine company, and got rid of La Jiang in the printing factory.

Many powerful people in Kowloon already knew who "Shenxiantang" was, and Jing Zhongyi's name also became more famous.

He is brave and resourceful, able to conquer the country and rule the country.

It’s hard not to wonder where this young Kwun Tong scoundrel learned his skills!

It can't be that he is really a god, right?
Yin Zhaotang quickly adjusted his mindset, paused, and ignored the guard hanging from the beam. He bowed to the fat cat on the main seat and said, "Sorry, Grandpa, I'm late."

"Haha, no rush. Things need to be done one by one. Move a chair for Atang to sit on." The fat man sat in the main seat with a smile on his face, looking very peaceful.

But in fact, when he is not smiling, it is difficult to tell whether his eyes are open or closed. He looks very imposing when sitting there, and most people dare not speak carelessly to him.

Uncle Gensheng brought a chair with an armchair and placed it on the last empty seat on the left. After Yin Zhaotang sat down, he served him hot tea and a plate of snacks.

Two warm egg tarts, a piece of bowl cake, and a handful of melon seeds.

Lao Mo laughed when he saw this: "Haha, Uncle Gen, why don't we have egg tarts to eat?" "They're baking now. Use the broken pieces of puff pastry to make small ones first." Uncle Gensheng said perfunctorily. Pa Chewei was secretly unhappy when he saw this, thinking that even a retired old man would flatter the powerful and look down on the weak?

In fact, everyone in the Causeway Bay gang was very dissatisfied with Yin Zhaotang, mainly because Pa Chewei felt that people with the surname Yin were stealing his credit to get to the top, and he had been resentful for a long time.

Yin Zhaotang never took Pa Chewei seriously. He nodded and thanked Uncle Gensheng: "Thank you, uncle."

"No need." Gensheng shook his head.

His style of doing things is very simple. He will take care of whoever the leader values.

Fat Cat said in a gentle voice: "Ah Tang, last time I asked you to come to the restaurant often to drink tea with me, but you didn't come. What's wrong? Are you too busy with your career to have time?"

"Since you are so busy, I can only ask Zhuangzi to pick you up personally and chat with the seniors in the club. We need to take care of each other in the future regarding business matters."

Yin Zhaotang nodded: "I know, Grandpa, it's a good idea to keep things within the family. If there's business, I'll definitely give it to my fellow brothers first."

"I still owe you over half a million. I'm working very hard every day, hoping to pay off the debt soon."

Fat Cat's smile didn't fade: "Haha, good, it saves me from having to find a debt collection agency. I heard that last night, in order to pay off my debt, you brought your brothers to Kwun Tong to chop people up in the middle of the night?"

"As a grandfather, I can't just watch my younger brother do things all the time. Let's drink tea in the restaurant."

"Well, invite your boss over to ask the magazine what's going on." He actually picked up the purple clay pumpkin teapot and took a sip of tea.

The two brothers guarding the attic picked up iron bars and started smashing them hard at Jixiang in the bag. Each hit was like hitting beef balls, "pa pa pa!"
It made a sound of hitting flesh and bones.

Jixiang begged in a weak voice: "Master Ding, please let me go, Master Ding."

Fat Cat said solemnly: "Give him an injection of medicine and let him speak clearly!"

Jixiang was given an injection of medicine and looked more energetic. Seeing Yin Zhaotang looking at him coldly, the last bit of hope in his heart was shattered, and he told Yin Zhaotang everything about how he colluded with La Jiang.

Cai Shiyong spat on the ground, and Lao Mo also showed a look of disgust. He really looked down on people who were disloyal.

Jixiang finally pleaded, "Atang, I just want to earn more pension, I don't want to harm you."

Fat Cat slammed the table and said angrily: "Shatouzi, please give him the sword of the punishment hall, give him three cuts and six holes, and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks. Tiao, you colluded with outsiders and harmed your brothers. If you walk out alive, the brothers in the society will poke my spine! Outsiders will scold Jing Zhongyi, disloyalty and unrighteousness!"

Sha Touzi came to the incense table and took down a bayonet that was placed at the bottom of Guan Erye's throne.

He drew his sword out of its sheath in front of the Second Master, raised the blade to the public, and shouted, "Brothers, please bear witness!"

"puff!"

All three cuts pierced through the chest and back, cleanly and neatly.

Everyone present knew that Jixiang was imprisoned for the leader Fat Cat, but that did not stop Fat Cat from enforcing the family rules. Three cuts and six holes, every hole pierced through his body!
"This matter has been resolved. It's the first thing Grandpa has done for you. But there is still one more thing. Gensheng, bring a phone over here and call the owner of Dong'an Society, Yaoji."

"I want to ask him in person if he wants to start a war by stealing our club's business, stepping on our club's territory, and touching our brothers without even saying hello! He is so brave!"

Uncle Gensheng hadn't seen the boss so angry in a long time. He pulled the phone line, moved the phone to the table, dialed the number, handed over the receiver and said, "Brother Mao, it's connected."

(End of this chapter)

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