Chapter 61 Dividing Territory

Four p.m.

Fat Cat, Big Mole, Skinny Ghost, Gao Laosen and a group of more than 30 people completed the formalities and walked out of the West Kowloon Regional Building in a noisy manner.

Yin Zhaotang stepped forward and said, "Grandpa."

"Uncle Ghost."

"Uncle Sen."

Called over one by one.

The uncles nodded one after another, and were very satisfied with his visit.

Fat Cat leaned on his cane, his face full of kindness, and said in a gentle voice: "Thank you for your hard work, Atang."

"He just came out yesterday, and he's here again today to pick up a bunch of us old bones."

Big Mole nodded and agreed: "Yes, Atang, we can just take a taxi back."

Yuanbao smiled flatteringly, and said with a laugh: "It's OK for us to take the minibus. There are bus stops at the entrance of the police station."

Yin Zhaotang made a joke: "Only the day before yesterday did the uncles work hard to open the temple and establish positions for me. Today, I will let the uncles and grandpas take the minibus back to the community site."

"Next month, the biggest expense in the club's account won't be the flower blossoming and red chasing me, right?"

Everyone burst into laughter and started chatting and laughing outside the police station entrance. The atmosphere was surprisingly relaxed.

Zhuang Xiong called out his name and said, "Shenxiantang, you never forget to flatter yourself! Even if the society is poor, it still earns several million a month."

"How much will it cost to kill you? The biggest one, ha!"

Liu Chuanzong quickly raised his hand and signed up on the spot: "I can work for free, not a penny."

"Tiao, I'm the leader of Mong Kok, your boss. I can kill you with my sword just for saying this." Yin Zhaotang cursed.

Liu Chuanzong argued unconvincedly: "Fuck, I'm talking about enforcing family rules! Are you arguing with me about size?"

Dong'an's Yaoji, Doupi Su and others followed behind, listening to Lao Zhong's laughter. They only felt the noise in their ears and became more and more anxious. They quickly quickened their pace, got into several luxury cars and left without saying a word.

At this time, Gao Laosen came to the street, looked at the empty street, and asked with a puzzled look: "Atang, where is your car?"

Yin Zhaotang said with a smile: "Uncle Sen, I just got a job, where can I get the money to buy a car?"

"Diao, you're not really going to take a taxi to pick us up, are you?" Gao Laosen cursed.

Zhuang Xiong was also stunned, and felt incredible: "Brother Tang, is there really someone who is only responsible for picking up people, but not for sending them off?"

"Don't worry, I have plans."

Yin Zhaotang was not stupid. He walked into the roadside telephone booth with a purpose, put in a coin, dialed the number and shouted, "A Le, drive the car up."

"receive."

A few minutes later, a bus drove around the corner and stopped in front of the crowd.

Gao Laosen looked as if he had seen a ghost: "Shit, if there is no Bentley, Mercedes, or Rolls-Royce, we can just rent a few Crowns. Can we drive a bus with paint peeling off the door?"

"Idiot, if you want to sit, sit by yourself. I'll stop a taxi!" He became more and more scared and turned around and wanted to leave.

Yin Zhaotang grabbed him and said, "Uncle Sen!"

"I started to hang out when I was 11, and have been hanging around in the countryside of Kwun Tong. I've only been in Kowloon for a few months. I'm really poor, and renting a bus has already emptied my pockets."

"You don't even want to sit down. You really don't give me face!"

Gao Laosen pulled on his shoulder but it didn't move. He just stood there with an embarrassed look on his face.

Fat Cat always had a smile on his face. He was the first to step forward and said, "I think it's great!" "One bus can take us all home. One bus can take over a dozen cars. It's a great deal. No wonder Atang knows how to make money and calculate!"

Yuan Bao hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, I came to pick you up, how could you dislike the car?"

"There's no difference between a Rolls-Royce, a Mercedes and a bus!"

Dazhi, Shougui, Zhuang Xiong and others also got on the bus one after another, and the bus was soon full.

Gao Laosen was really afraid that the bus was not safe, so he looked around secretly, but when he saw that all the people were already on the bus, he would seem out of place if he didn't get on.

Under Yin Zhaotang's shove, he had no choice but to get into the car, pinching his nose, and muttering to Du Zihua: "You see, this is how it is in the underworld. You have no choice."

"Okay, Dad, Atang really has no money. Renting a bus with a driver costs eight hundred yuan a day!" Du Zihua had only been with Yin Zhaotang for one day, but he actually understood his actions and helped to explain.

Fat Cat sat in a chair in the first row near the door, leaning on his cane with both hands and looking at the street scene outside the window.

Although brothers in a society are in the same boat, they rarely ride in the same car or sit around the same table.

Today was a rare experience, just what I wanted.

Half an hour later, the bus stopped at the entrance of Chaoyi Restaurant. The two gang brothers guarding the door looked alert and suspicious. They picked up their weapons and planned to tie up the driver first.

The residents of this street all know that Chaoyi Restaurant is located in Jingzhongyituo area and parking is not allowed at the door. I'm afraid that someone with other names may have deliberately crossed the line.

If you want to destroy Lao Zhong’s prestige, you need to have strong martial arts skills!
But as Fat Cat, Gao Laosen, Jie Shiyong, Yin Zhaotang and others got off the bus, the gatekeepers were completely dumbfounded. These big guys were people with status in the underworld after all, and they sat on the rural-urban bus and flocked back to the Causeway Bay area. The situation was really a bit beyond their expectations.

The younger brothers came to their senses, quickly put away their weapons, and went forward to greet them, shouting, "Grandpa, Uncle Sen, Brother Yong!"

"Brother Tang!"

Yin Zhaotang nodded slightly, enjoying the treatment of being a big shot, and once again entered Chaoyi Restaurant amid the shouts of the on-duty thugs.

"I'll go boil some water for tea."

Uncle Gensheng's tone was still calm. He spent two days at the police station, just like going on vacation. His behavior became much more relaxed, as if he had found his youth again and washed away some of his old age.

Fat Cat, Tall Sen, Big Mole, Skinny Ghost, Street Yong, Lao Mo and a group of uncles and gang members who have the final say officially came to the attic together.

Fat Cat pointed to a seat and said, "Atang, you will sit there from now on."

"Yes, Grandpa!" Yin Zhao agreed, and Gao Laosen brought a chair and inserted it between Lao Mo and Choukouqiang, which was the second position on the right.

The second on the left and the second on the right became the leaders of the society, and the rest of the uncles all stepped back.

Zhuang Xiong and Liu Chuanzong also had official seats in the attic.

But before the three of them sat down, Fat Cat lit incense in front of the altar and said, "Don't be in a hurry to sit down! This is the first time to arrange the seats. Let's burn a stick of incense to the ancestors of the society. Tell us to respect the leaders of the past generations of loyalty and righteousness. Today, I, Lao Zhong, will reopen the Mong Kok Hall."

"You are the heroes of the society, and you have taken this position with honor. In the future, the Three Heroes and Five Ancestors, as well as the ancestors of all generations, will bless you."

Yin Zhaotang, Zhuang Xiong and Liu Chuanzong all looked solemn. They stepped forward and took the three incense sticks one by one, raised them above their heads and bowed down to worship.

Everyone came forward one by one to light incense, then returned to their chairs and sat down again.

The way one sits down is indeed different between the position that has been bowed to and the position that has not been bowed to. The expressions of the three people are much more solemn, without any trace of complacency or contempt.

After this scene was over, Fat Cat sat down in the middle seat at the top and said in a deep voice, "We defeated Dong'an this time, and the peace process went smoothly."

"Yaoji agreed to take over Dong'an's magazine company, a loan sharking company, two underground gambling dens and three horse racing stables in Mong Kok."

"As well as two dance halls, a KTV, three billiard rooms, a commercial building parking lot, and a cinema scalper business were transferred to us."

"Some of them are responsible for running the business themselves, while others send their brothers to look after the business and sit back to collect the money. How should we divide the territory? According to the old rules, whoever conquers the territory gets it. Is there any objection to that?"

(End of this chapter)

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