Chapter 149 Chaozhou Gang God of War

Huoshui was not impatient, he poured more wine and said slowly: "Atang, the loss of Lao Zhong will be compensated by Qunle."

"Pick a time and I'll hand the Nine-Patterned Dragon over to you."

Yin Zhaotang sat up straight, looking a little interested: "Oh?"

"Fire and water, the Nine-Pattern Dragon is the double-flowered red stick of Qunle."

Huoshui replied nonchalantly, "He is an outdated double-flowered red stick, unable to hold up the scene, and a useless piece of wood. However, he has some influence in the society, and half of the Zhazhi people in several halls stand by him."

"So, it's not easy to deal with him. I can only arrange the time and place."

Yin Zhaotang sneered: "Huoshui, you are such an old bastard, you are killing someone with a borrowed knife!"

"Do you think I, Shen Xian Tang, am a fool?"

Huoshui placed a glass of whiskey next to him and said humbly, "Brother Tang, calm down. You and Qunle are not big names, so why do you dare to mess with Zhenghong Laozhong?"

"Jiu Wenlong is really amazing. He was in prison for nine years and taught boxing for two years."

"On the surface, I don't care about the affairs of the underworld, but in fact I have been in contact with my former brothers. When I came out, I was sidelined."

Yin Zhaotang played with the wine glass and admired the color of the whiskey through the glass.

"Firewater, it's really shameful for you to be the leader!"

Huoshui kept a low profile and said helplessly, "I trusted Jiuwenlong too much. Now I have to use an outsider to clean up the mess. If you tell others about it, they will laugh at me. But I have been forced into no choice."

Yin Zhaotang sneered and put forward a condition: "If you want me to help you, it's not impossible, but you have to give Qunle's place in Jordan to me."

Huoshui had already prepared to cede territory in exchange for peace, but he had to pretend to be struggling. After thinking for a long time, he gritted his teeth and said, "I can give you Dapao's company, the cold storage and Dafei."

"The total value is over three million. Besides, Qunle will not touch the Dafei meat business anymore."

Yin Zhaotang said firmly: "We cannot lose any venue in Jordan."

Huoshui spread his hands and sighed: "Brother Tang, the place in Jordan District is in the hands of Jiu Wenlong. If I don't kill Jiu Wenlong, what can I give you?"

Yin Zhaotang laughed and said, "You mean, once you take care of Jiu Wenlong, you can leave the place to me!"

Huoshui shook his head: "Brother Tang, don't be too greedy. The nightclubs, parking spaces, and restaurants in Jordan are mostly owned by the Heji family. As soon as I give them to you, the big bosses of Heji will come to ask for them."

Yin Zhaotang nodded slowly and said with interest: "I often hear people say that Jordan District and the characters are all the same, so it is difficult to get in."

"Well, you deal with the five levels, make my brother Ah Hao famous, and then hand over the frozen meat company to Da Pao. Leave the matter of Jiu Wenlong to me."

Huoshui raised his glass and said cheerfully, "Brother Tang, cheers."

"cheers."

Yin Zhaotang looked down on those who betrayed their brothers. He sat on the chair without lifting his butt. He raised his glass and lightly clinked it with the kerosene, took a symbolic sip, then stood up and left the dog meat restaurant.

Huoshui escorted him to the door and watched the Rolls-Royce drive away. A Yuan, his trusted younger brother, crossed his arms, holding a cigarette in his mouth and admonishing him with a worried look on his face: "Master Ding, you are courting death."

Huoshui looked unhappy and returned to the store.

"Shenxiantang is seeking profit, and Jiuwenlong is seeking my life!"

It's the first time to betray your brother, and there will be a second time.

Yin Zhaotang sat in the luxury car and asked calmly, "Does the photo look good?"

Huapi, the passenger seat, said happily, "Don't worry, Brother Tang, we have the best photographer in the magazine company, and he will definitely take great photos."

"Pick, magazine companies all take pornographic photos."

Huapi smiled and said, "They are all nude photography, they are the same."

Niu Qiang held the steering wheel with both hands and drove in the lane: "Huoshui made up a story that was half true and half false. If I hadn't talked to Jiu Wenlong before, I would have believed his lies!"

Yin Zhaotang held a cigarette with a faint smile on his face. "If you know what you want, you won't be led by the nose by others."

Meeting Huoshui is a wonderful moment when the two major societies shake hands and make peace. I must ask the master to take a few photos as a souvenir.

After washing it out, you have to send it back!
"Atang, there's news. At 2:50 am tomorrow night, a cargo ship loaded with Thai durian will dock at Cheung Sha Wan, Sham Shui Po." Jiu Wenlong stood in the office of the boxing gym, holding the phone in his hand, his eyes looking at the old photos on the wall.

Yin Zhaotang looked excited and happy: "Along, I have a gift for you, find time to come and get it."

"What gift?"

Jiu Wenlong raised his eyebrows, looking very surprised.

"Isn't this photo of Huoshui and I wonderful?"

Jiu Wenlong chuckled twice: "It's more exciting than the first cover of 91 magazine, a big abalone and a big headshot!"

“As expected, he started out by taking photos.”

Yin Zhaotang joked, "This is my first time being a model, remember to pay the appearance fee, and hang up first if you have anything else."

He put the mobile phone back into the dock, smiled and looked at his left hand on the sofa, who immediately stood up, bowed and greeted: "Boss."

"Organize a group of people and wait for news at six o'clock tomorrow night."

He took a puff of cigarette with his left hand and said habitually, "Do you want some firepower?"

"We are going to rob." Yin Zhaotang said.

Zuo Shou smiled mysteriously: "Then it is better to leave it to the professionals."

"There's no money in the hall's account."

Yin Zhaotang was a little hesitant.

Zuoshou smiled and said, "It will be included in the medical expenses of the brothers. Just give each brother a few thousand yuan more for the hospital bed fee."

"Now is a good opportunity to cut some money from the company. Call our brothers to do it. If anything goes wrong, you will have to pay for it yourself."

Yin Zhaotang has always been a very disciplined person. He pointed at his left hand's nose and warned, "No next time!"

"Roger that!"

He pretended to salute with his left hand, but put it down before it reached his head, looking very ruffian.

That night, He Qun Le fought and killed another ten fighters. In the early morning of the next day, the fighters from Qun Le, armed with machetes, got off the car and appeared on the field with bitter faces, looking miserable and exhausted, with no momentum at all, and their expressions looked like they had eaten shit.

Because, they have lost three games in a row with Qunle and have no chance of winning. In the past two days, the Qunle brothers fought very hard, but Jiang Hao and his men were like gods of war, with unmatched momentum, which made the Qunle brothers weak and dared not fight against him.

Gao Laosen, who was standing by the window of the hotel on the second floor, was proud of his status and commented: "If Ah Hao can pass five levels in a row and kill all six generals, Zhongyi Hall will have a god of war."

The head of Zhongyixin, Lu Qingdong, said with envy: "The war god of Chaozhou Gang, how powerful he is!"

"Another talent with two flowers and a red stick."

Liang Jiacong nodded: "The last war god of Chaozhou Gang is Brother Hao."

In the underworld, only those who have never been defeated can be given the title of "God of War". If Jiang Hao can pass five levels in a row, he will be the first person in the history of Hong Kong Island. The title of Chaozhou Gang God of War is naturally well deserved.

Even if he wants to call himself "The God of War of Zhongyi Hall" or "The God of War of Mong Kok", it won't work because Liang Jiacong of the Zhongyi Group and Lu Qingdong of the Zhongyi Trust will not agree.

Now the only thing that people in Jianghu care about is whether Qunle’s Double Flower Red Stick Nine-Pattern Dragon will appear in the last level and destroy Jiang Hao’s hope of passing five levels.

Because a God of War who loses once is no longer considered a "God of War".

In the chess and card room, Huoshui, Datian, Afeng, and Gou Rouming gathered around a table and played mahjong, not caring about the battle downstairs. But the four of them were also absent-minded in playing cards. Datian, Afeng and others were secretly thinking about how to kill Jiuwenlong and drive Huoshui off the stage.

Huoshui was concerned about the batch of goods that would arrive at the shore in the evening. As long as he had the goods and money, he could sit firmly on the dragon head chair, and no matter how many tricks Jiuwenlong played, he could not cause any trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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