Chapter 223 2nd Marshal

Chapter 223 2nd Marshal

Chapter 223 Second Marshal
King, wearing a sackcloth, waited quietly by the side, watching the Xinji people leave, with hatred in his eyes, and warned: "Boss, be careful of fraud."

"It's just a verbal agreement. Don't take it seriously whether you believe it or not."

Yin Zhaotang really believes that Sun Kee Club will let go easily and there must be something fishy going on in Wan Chai, but don't ask him to spit out what he has eaten. Lin Jiang's presence is an intentional show of weakness.

Whether it's true or not doesn't matter at all. It's an agreement that doesn't require any effort at all, so why not agree to it?
At night, Causeway Bay, Dongguan restaurant.

After a round of toasts and a full meal, the bosses who had joined Lao Zhong all felt that Yin Zhaotang was polite and knew how to behave, unlike Chen Yaoxing who was cunning.

They changed their names just to make more money, so Yin Zhaotang satisfied them and promised not to increase the commission for two years.

The newly arrived Zhongyitang has become somewhat famous in Wan Chai.

Day two.

Gao Laosen strode up to the attic and came to Chaoyi Restaurant.

Uncle Cat holds rice in his hands, smiling as he feeds the macaw in the iron cage on the windowsill.

"Arsen, bring the kettle."

Gao Laosen brought the kettle and teased, "Brother Cat, you're in a good mood walking your bird early in the morning, aren't you?"

"One day is happy, and one day is worried. It's better to be happy every day than to be worried every day." The fat cat glanced at him and started to add water to the ceramic bowl in the cage.

Gao Laosen laughed and scolded, "How hypocritical! How can you say such a thing when your life is not good?"

"My son came home and told me that Shen Xian Tang has already set up shop in Wan Chai and has taken over nine nightclubs!"

Fat Cat did not deny it and said, "It's just a few small places. I can't arrange many brothers."

Gao Laosen couldn't stand his pretense, so he turned around, sat down at the table, picked up the pot and poured tea, and deliberately said sarcastically: "Yes, a few small places are more than the places you have in Causeway Bay."

"In a few months, I'll have 10 or 20 shops, enough to support 300 to 500 brothers. I can also open a gang in Wan Chai. How impressive!"

“The point is not a few venues, but stepping into Wan Chai!”

A brothel in Wan Chai can support three to five times more bros than a brothel in Kowloon.

Because, as the number of customers increases and the consumption increases, the number of waiters, parking attendants, and hostesses must keep up.

Therefore, the small Wan Chai district can support dozens of communities, involving people from every industry, but each industry employs a large number of people.

To become a big society, we must enter Wan Chai. Only by entering Wan Chai can we become a big name.

Yin Zhaotang fought very well and achieved great results. If he didn't open a gang, his younger brothers would probably call him stingy.

The fat cat turned around and smiled faintly: "Being an uncle makes your teeth rotten with laughter, and the younger brothers will be proud of their tails."

"We've conquered Wan Chai, but we still don't want to let people get cocky. We have to have 18 districts in Hong Kong Island, and only one district has a chapel. Wan Chai and Causeway Bay, all of them are the same, right?"

Gao Laosen drank his tea and rolled his eyes, being a pragmatic man.

If he has a disciple who can become a "god", he would support his disciple to kill the fat cat!

Unfortunately, as a second-rank marshal with only an honorary title, he could not compete with the leader in terms of talent. Atang's success today is inseparable from Gan Zhengxing's ability.

Without the capital accumulated through legitimate business, it would be impossible to lead the society back to prominence. The uncles were all smart and cunning, and they could see things clearly.

But there is a wall between saying it and doing it, and people who are incompetent will get hurt.

"It doesn't have to be all the same color." Fat Cat sat on the main seat and pondered seriously, attracting the gaze of Tall Sen who looked at him like an idiot.

Then, he laughed out loud, leaning on his cane and saying, "Fei Zai Xing doesn't even care about his brothers and sisters. He must have a trump card. Ah Tang hasn't gotten over the hard times yet."

"The company must also be prepared. Even gods would not be able to bear the battle last night."

Gao Laosen nodded: "With Atang leading the charge, the brothers will use their pensions to support him! What if Atang can handle Feizaixing himself?"

The company no longer has any share in the Wan Chai site.

The amount that the gang pays is just the pension of the uncles. The uncles without disciples can bear the loneliness. But Gao Laosen, Dazi, Shougui all have Lao Mo, Jie Shiyong, Pa Chewei and others as disciples.

Every student has to show filial piety during festivals, and it would be better if they could have a share.

The retired uncles have been replaced by new generations and no longer have the opportunity to train disciples, so they attach great importance to their disciples.

Fat Cat sighed, helpless but also admiring: "Ah Tong is a strong man, he doesn't like others to tell him what to do. If one person breaks into Wan Chai, then the Wan Chai Gang will definitely belong to him."

"He is in charge of three major gangs in Jordan, Wan Chai and Mong Kok. He is young and capable. It is not enough to be a small gang leader."

Gao Laosen hovered over the teacup in his hand and asked solemnly, "Brother Mao, are we being too hasty?"

"He's less than 20 years old and he's a gang leader. If you tell anyone about it, it'll scare the hell out of you. Not only are the gang members scared, but even his own people are scared!"

Fat Cat sipped his tea and said, "Not bad, Second Marshal, let's decide on a title first."

"Second Marshal?" Gao Laosen's eyes widened, his expression anxious.

"He is the second marshal, then who am I?"

Fat Cat put down the cup: "You are just an empty post, you are a worthless soldier, they are here to do real work, you come out to grab it?"

Gao Laosen swallowed his saliva, feeling a little sad. It was not because he felt sorry for the title of Second Marshal, but because he felt melancholy about officially retiring.

But when new people come to power, the old ones always have to give way.

If he didn't tell anyone that someone was coming out to rob, or the news would get out, he might really be beheaded.

Gao Laosen smacked his lips and said in admiration, "I was really beaten to death today!"

The second marshal position has always been a nominal position in the Hongmen, and only during World War II did the previous dynasty have a few real positions. But that was a high position with low qualifications, and they looked down on the position of the leader.

After all, those people who actually hold these positions are the people in power and have real armies under their command. They are just using the name of the Hongmen.

When the second marshal did not resign as the leader of the hall, the nominal position immediately became a real position, and everyone knew that Shenxiantang was the prince of Laozhong. Fat Cat smiled and said, "Don't blame the boss for not giving you a chance. If you are not convinced, just fight him!"

"Is my decades of experience in martial arts going to challenge Black Star's bullets?"

"Brother Mao, after decades, you still think I'm a fool!" Gao Laosen snorted coldly, his eyes sharp, secretly complaining: "Old man, you are paving the way for Shatouzi."

"Do you really think Shenxiantang can't see it? Let's see if it will be what you wish."

Sha Tou Zai made a great contribution this time. If Shen Xian Tang is appointed as the second marshal, he may have to repay Fei Mao with actions.

When Fat Cat started talking, it was reasonable to let Sha Tau Tsai be the boss of Wan Chai. If Shen Xian Tang was willing, he would never make it difficult for Grandpa.

However, Shenxiantang was once persecuted by the Baimen boss Jixiang, and was always separated from the society.

Jordan and Mong Kok are all made up of our own people, so why would they allow Shatouzai to intervene?

Gao Laosen wanted to see the result.

A person who is loyal and brave to his brothers may not necessarily be loyal and brave to the leader.

Yin Zhaotang and Chen Yaoxing's Da Shaima won the fight, but that didn't mean the war was over. The war between the two major societies would sometimes last for several years.

The matter will not come to an end until the leader of one side dies.

But his victory in the battle of Sunning Horse Racing had earned him prestige in Wan Chai. Chen Yaoxing's two most capable generals were killed, and he was unable to gather people to fight in a short period of time.

Other gangs in Wan Chai are eyeing the opportunity covetously. Without the protection of the Xinji gang, many gangs will step in.

There are many people who are overstepping their bounds now, and they have to use up all their men just to maintain their current place.

Considering the fact that Zhazai went to Chongqing Building to pay the money, he could guess Chen Yaoxing's next move, which was to definitely hire a killer.

Unfortunately, Sha Tou Zai did not find out who Chen Yao Xing hired to do the work after a short period of questioning. He only learned that Zha Zai paid the money at a designated place and did not meet the middleman.

Given Chen Yaoxing's personality, he will definitely be careful in doing things.

Yin Zhaotang had to make three preparations. First, he asked people from the Big Circle Gang to be bodyguards. Second, he asked professional brokers to investigate. Third, he contacted a group of Yanbian killers.

In addition, I also greeted Ho Kwan-hung and Yam Ki-wing, one openly and one secretly, hoping that the police force's system could get wind of it.

The rest can only be left to time.

He believes that if several channels work together, there will definitely be news.

Queen Mary Hospital.

Zhang Wansheng hung a gun on his waist, leaned against the wall, and stood guard at the door of the ward with Wang Zhijun and Wang Zhiguo.

Zhou Huimin walked out the door wearing a black sweater, black jeans, and carrying a leather bag. She put on sunglasses and dressed very low-key.

She is already somewhat famous, and when she comes to the hospital to visit the gangsters, she must be careful about the impact.

Although it was against her character to get involved in underworld affairs, Hua Pi took the blame for her and she would feel guilty if she didn't come to visit.

When she arrived at the hospital and saw other injured brothers, she felt sorry for them, so she came forward as the eldest sister-in-law and gave each of them a red envelope.

Wang Zhijun quickly led his men to catch up and stood two steps in front of her.

Since Zhang Wansheng was driving, he asked, "Miss Zhou, are you going home?"

"Go to the pharmacy."

Zhou Huimin said.

"it is good."

Wang Zhijun pressed the elevator button and led Zhou Huimin to the pharmacy on the first floor. After Zhou Huimin got the medicine from the pharmacist, she turned around and handed the bag to Wang Zhiguo: "Aguo, take it, remember to put it in the refrigerator."

Wang Zhiguo took the bag and nodded, "Got it."

"I'll say hello to Brother Tang. Tomorrow a brother will drive his car to deliver the medicine to the mainland."

Wang Zhiguo looked puzzled and asked, "What kind of magic medicine do you need to send it by car?"

"Didn't you say that the price of medicine for coronary heart disease is very expensive in the mainland?"

When Zhou Huimin heard Wang Zhijun and Wang Zhiguo talking about her father's illness yesterday, she took it to heart, greeted the visiting doctor, and prescribed the medicine to the brother who was treating the injury.

It was just a small thing that happened casually, but it brought great shock to the two brothers Wang Zhijun and Wang Zhiguo.

"Thank you, Miss Zhou. How much is it? I can't let you pay the bill." Wang Zhijun said as he reached into his pocket.

Zhou Huimin didn't intend to say anything, she shook her head and said, "You guys have worked hard enough, just consider it a bonus."

Wang Zhijun's face turned red with anxiety and he didn't know what to say.

Zhang Wansheng held his hand and thanked him sincerely: "Thank you for your trouble, Miss Zhou."

"Ugh."

"Thank you, Miss Zhou." Wang Zhijun sighed, and his eldest brother Wang Zhiguo followed suit and thanked her: "Miss Zhou, you are such a good person."

night.

The elevator lobby of a luxury residence in Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Zhang Wansheng saw a younger brother taking the car keys of a Rolls-Royce and walking out with a medicine bag, which contained ice cubes.

"Brother Jun, big brother, there are some things that need to be said."

He took a deep puff of the cigarette in his hand and said.

(End of this chapter)