Chapter 120: Eli Fellowship
Chapter 120: Eli Fellowship
When Daozaiming saw the fat cat standing tall in the attic, he was dazed for a moment.
It's no surprise that Fat Cat's action of pushing the window and speaking just now was heroic.
Street Market Boss shouted fiercely, "Daozai Ming, tell Prince Rong to go to Qingfeng Street. The people from Jingzhongyi are waiting for you."
"No need for my little brother to block the door. The door of respect and loyalty will always be open for the prince!"
"Hahaha."
Jiao An laughed proudly and wantonly: "Is Prince Rong brave enough?"
"If you want to grab the territory, no one dares to come. Just go home and rub your dad's back and wash your uncle's feet. What kind of prince is that? You are just a little jerk. You came out to mess around before you even have enough hair to grow. You picked that star and came to me to seek death!"
Dao Zai Ming was furious when he saw his boss being put on the stage. He shouted back, "Fuck you! A few small characters, are you worthy enough to ask us, the boss of Shan Er, to come forward?"
"I can beat all of you guys by myself, come on, beat me to the ground!"
"Shut up."
"If you scream again, I'll chop you to death!"
The two sides started cursing at each other across a long stretch of road, and the bomb squad quickly stepped in. The frontline police officers were exhausted, angry, and used more force when they attacked.
The screams of the gangsters rang out one after another, and more and more gangsters were caught in the cordon. The riot police swung their batons hard, surrounded and beat the gangsters, and beat up the short mule.
Some of the lucky ones who were drawn were beaten with blood on their heads and wailed in agony.
In the police force's riot control command office, the commander has already prepared all the action plans and is only waiting for the order from the top to arrest all the triad members on the street.
Some people on the arrest list will be raided overnight and taken to jail by name.
Da da da.
Yin Zhaotang walked steadily up the wooden ladder, entered the attic and saw four people there. He looked surprised.
"Grandpa, Uncle Gen, Uncle."
But he immediately bowed and greeted politely.
If you don’t know any elders, just call them uncle.
Fat Cat sat on the armchair, smiling broadly, and said proudly, "Are you here?"
"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road, so I was more than ten minutes late." Yin Zhaotang sat down in the last seat on the left, performing the etiquette of a junior.
Uncle Gen handed him a cup of hot tea, and Yin Zhaotang hurriedly thanked him.
Fat Cat joked: "I've heard of people riding Kowloon Bus getting stuck in traffic, but I've never heard of people driving Rolls-Royces getting stuck in traffic."
"The Red Tunnel is so lively tonight. There are checkpoints all the way across the sea. The only thing missing is the dragon and lion dances." Yin Zhaotang brewed tea and blew away the hot steam.
Fat Cat introduced Chao Ajiu's identity and reminded him: "You just have to call him Uncle Jiu. This one is called Brother Hai. He is Uncle Jiu's eldest disciple. He is the Xingzhou (Singapore) leader of the Malaysian Yi Hongying and does real estate business in Xingzhou and Malaysia."
"It was Uncle Nine's birthday this month, and Ah Hai flew over from Singapore. He is so filial."
Yin Zhaotang greeted them politely and said, "Uncle Jiu, Brother Hai. We ran into some trouble tonight. Thank you for your help. If there is anything I can help you with in the future, please let me know. I can't guarantee anything, but I will do my best!"
Chao Ajiu sat on the chair, very satisfied with Yin Zhaotang's performance, nodded slightly and said: "We are not from the same school, but we are from the same hometown. Jing Zhongyi's business is the business of the Chaozhou Gang."
"If the Chaozhou Gang in Hong Kong weren't so weak, would they be able to be attacked by the Big Four?"
"When I was in Hong Kong Island, Liu Rongju was still a refugee. He got rich by relying on Liu Fu's legs, but he was also forced to form a group to join the Big Four."
"Those who joined the Big Four all came from small groups, claiming to unite for survival, but now the Big Four has become a big brand. They bully the weak at every turn. Prince Rong is alone in Hong Kong Island, and he is simply lawless."
Prince Rong's uncle Liu Rongju and father Deng Bowen fled to Australia and the United States respectively. They are both old and frail and can no longer manage the affairs of the underworld. If the two of them were still in charge, they would not allow Prince Rong to mess around.
Yin Zhaotang drank tea and made a judgment in his heart: "Grandpa's white powder business is probably done for Hong Yi and Hong Ying."
If there was no cooperative interest between the two societies, how could Chao Ajiu stand up for Lao Zhong?
"Malaysia and Singapore are also very strict in checking powder. Goods in the Golden Triangle are also in short supply. The price of shipping to Hong Kong Island is one price, shipping to Malaysia is another price, and transshipping to North America is another price."
Although there are more people smoking crack and taking cocaine in North America, taking out a "number four" at a party is a very face-saving thing!
The second generation of foreigners have a party, play everything, eat everything. In addition, there is no place where No. 4 is produced nearby, which leads to the high price of No. 4 overseas.
Jing Zhongyi took the biggest risk by shipping the goods to Hong Kong Island, keeping a portion to sell for money, and sending the rest to Malaysia, where Chao Ajiu's people would unpack and sell them.
The entire chain is clear and explicit, Chao Ajiu is the big dealer, and Jing Zhongyi is at most a partner.
Chao Ajiu naturally hopes that Jing Zhongyi becomes as strong as possible. A stronger Jing Zhongyi will help him gain more fans!
I really don’t know what the consequences would be if Chao Ajiu knew that he had agreed with Fat Cat to give up the noodle business.
Yin Zhaotang wondered whether there were other bankers behind Chao Ajiu.
Fat Cat revealed the whole process of how he dismantled the Big Four, and his words implied that Chao Ajiu's support was very important.
Yin Zhaotang sensed something else in his voice, and his heart skipped a beat: "Chao Ajiu has someone in the police force who knows who Shan'er's traitor is!"
This matter is not simple. Maybe the person who provided the information to Chao Ajiu is also the boss of the fan network. Today, they are the helpers of Fei Mao, but next year, they may be the mortal enemy of Jing Zhongyi.
"Zhongshu Liyue": People get together for the sake of benefits, and when the benefits are gone, they will disperse.
The difficulty behind it is greater than imagined, and Fat Cat’s anger was relatively mild at the beginning.
It really shows trust that she can promise to quit.
Niu Qiang walked to the loft, holding a mobile phone, and said, "Brother Tang, there's a phone call."
"immediately."
Yin Zhaotang put on a stern face, apologized to his uncle who was present, turned around and went downstairs, picked up his eldest brother and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Boss Yin, we can't handle it."
"Prince Rong has just chartered a boat and is planning to go to Haojiang. It will leave the shore in ten minutes. No matter how fast I work, I won't be able to get anyone here in one night!" The voice on the other end of the line was the complaint of Killer Da.
In their line of work, no one would be happy if they encountered missiles.
Yin Zhaotang cursed inwardly and immediately said, "We can't let him go!"
"That's too late."
Killer Dadao.
Yin Zhaotang put down the mobile phone in his hand, thought about it, and suddenly thought of one person who could handle Prince Rong, so he quickly dialed the number: "Beep"
Jimmy Lai was driving the car leisurely on Nathan Road with one hand on the steering wheel.
"Shenxiantang, what's going on?!" He put his mobile phone on the cup holder and said in a loud voice, "Let's talk now, it's not the same as before."
Yin Zhaotang said with a smile: "Mr. Li, do you have an undercover agent in Lian Gong Le who is afraid of heights? Let me remind you, if nothing unexpected happens, seven days later should be his seventh day of death."
Jimmy Lai's nonchalant look suddenly disappeared, he slammed on the brakes and shouted in panic, "Who told you that? Speak up!"
(End of this chapter)