Chapter 227: The Alliance pays taxes according to law, and Guan Sir is numbed by what he hears

Hua Fu rushed to Jordan Ale's territory. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Huaile leaning on a chair, crossing his legs, with a hint of pride on his face.

After getting rid of Deng Bo, he will be the real boss of He Liansheng.

They also fabricated the illusion that Uncle Deng had rolled down the stairs, and the other veterans of Liansheng had no suspicion that he had been assassinated.

"Mr. Le, you still have the energy to laugh? The magic lamp has re-established its flag in Tsim Sha Tsui these past two days. Did you know that Ye Wenxiao has formed an alliance with Hongxing and Dongxing? Xiao Sha will wipe out the Ni family as soon as he returns. It will be our turn next."

Hua Fu couldn't help complaining as soon as he saw A Le.

If it weren't for Lin Huaile and Ni Yongxiao trying to deal with Ye Wenxiao, he wouldn't have reached this point now.

Ah Le snorted nonchalantly: "Brother Huafu, what are you afraid of? Do you really think that Ye Wenxiao has the final say in Hong Kong Island?"

Hearing this, Hua Fu frowned and blew out a smoke ring.

"Isn't it? Xiaosha has formed an alliance with Jiang Tianyang, Situ Haonan, and Da D, and he is the leader of the alliance. Who in the entire Hong Kong Island society can be as powerful as him? He has hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules under his command. If he is not the most powerful, who is the most powerful?"

A Le sat up straighter and stared at Hua Fu with a smile.

"Brother Hua Fu, the biggest person in Hong Kong is not Ye Wenxiao, but those policemen." Lin Huaile stepped forward and patted Hua Fu on the shoulder.

Hua Fu was slightly startled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Ye Wenxiao and the Hongxing and Dongxing are trying to form an alliance, and they wiped out the Ni family so quickly. Do you think the police will just sit back and watch?"

Hearing this, Hua Fu's eyes lit up: "You mean..."

"Don't worry, we don't have to do anything, the police will go to Ye Wenxiao for tea right away. Hong Kong Island does not allow such a powerful person to exist!"

After hearing what A Le said, Hua Fu's heart was moved, but he still had some doubts.

After all, Ye Wenxiao's power is now at its peak. Can those policemen really control him?
"Mr. Le, what you said does make some sense, but Ye Wenxiao is not that simple. He has been in the underworld for so long, he must have his own ways. Those policemen may not be able to catch him easily." Hua Fu said with a frown.

Lin Huaile leaned back in his chair confidently, crossing his legs, "Brother Huafu, don't worry. Ye Wenxiao has played too big this time. He has united so many big societies to form an alliance and even wiped out the Ni family. This has seriously affected the order of the underworld in Hong Kong Island. The police are most afraid of societies that are too powerful. They will definitely not sit idly by."

"Once he is targeted by the police, he will have no good life. The police have plenty of ways to deal with him. By then, he will be too busy to deal with himself, so how can he have the energy to deal with us?"

Hua Fu nodded thoughtfully: "I hope so."

"Don't worry, if Ye Wenxiao is really that powerful, he would have taken action long ago. Why is there no movement now? Maybe he has been invited by the police to have tea." A Le's mouth curled up slightly.

The fact was just as Lin Huaile said. The day after Luo Tianhong killed Ni Yongxiao, Ye Wenxiao was invited to the North District Headquarters for tea.

And the person who came to him was an acquaintance, Guan Sir.

Of course, the place where Ye Wenxiao was received was not the interrogation room, but the spacious police superintendent's office of Guan Sir.

Although it was broad daylight, the light in the room was a little dim because the windows were blocked by curtains. Ye Wenxiao leaned back in his chair, his left hand casually resting on the armrest, his right hand spitting out a circle, his face indifferent, as if this was his own living room.

Sir Guan sat opposite, staring at Ye Wenxiao sharply.

The atmosphere in the room fell into silence, and it seemed that no one wanted to speak first.

After five minutes, Guan Sir finally couldn't help but said, "Ye Wenxiao, do you know why I asked you to come here today?"

Ye Wenxiao spread his hands with an innocent expression on his face: "Mr. Guan, I, Ye Wenxiao, abide by the law. I really don't know why Mr. Guan invited me to have tea."

Guan Sir's mouth twitched, "It wasn't me who asked you to come over, but West Kowloon asked you to come over. Did you know that the commotion we made a few days ago even alarmed Brother Yi?"

"Oh? Then I really don't know."

Ye Wenxiao shrugged. "Although I am a gangster, I know my limits. I have never done anything to harm the public. The fights between gangs are always resolved on the street, and no innocent people are affected. On the contrary, some gangs, relying on their power, do whatever they want. Why don't you police officers take care of them?"

Seeing Ye Wenxiao still pretending to be stupid, Guan Sir slammed a document on the table, "Are you still pretending to be stupid in front of me? As soon as you came back, you formed an alliance with Hongxing and Dongxing, and even wiped out the Ni family. You made such a big fuss, and you almost turned the underworld of Hong Kong Island upside down."

"Moreover, you have created an alliance with hundreds of thousands of dwarf mules under your command. What do you want to do with so many people? If you want to disrupt social order, I will be the first to disagree!" Guan Sir said coldly.

Sitting in a high position, Guan Sir knew that he had to cut off his relationship with Ye Wenxiao.

If Ye Wenxiao really wants to cause trouble, he will be held responsible.

Ye Wenxiao stood up, extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and said slowly: "Sir Guan, you are wrong. In fact, the peace alliance I formed will not only not disrupt order, but also help you policemen maintain order."

"What do you mean?" Guan Sir frowned and asked in confusion.

Ye Wenxiao walked to the window, gently pulled open a corner of the curtain, looked at the bustling streets and the bustling crowd outside the window, and spoke slowly.

"Sir Guan, look at Hong Kong Island. It may seem prosperous and lively, but we both know how deep the water is under the rivers and lakes. Those small societies often fight for territory and interests, and often engage in violence and killing, which makes people panic. Aren't they disturbing social order?"

After that, he lowered the curtains and turned to look at Guan Sir: "I formed this peace alliance with the purpose of integrating these scattered communities, so that they have a unified set of rules and no longer cause trouble as they did before. Any conflicts can be resolved peacefully through the alliance, rather than resorting to knives and guns at every turn, causing unrest on the streets."

Sir Guan listened to Ye Wenxiao's words, thinking about the credibility of his words.

"That sounds good, but who can guarantee that your alliance won't become a bigger problem? If so many of you do something big someday, we, the police, won't be able to handle it."

Ye Wenxiao nodded, seeming to understand Guan Sir's thoughts.

"First of all, the Alliance will not always be controlled by a certain person or organization. The Alliance will elect a chairman every four years. Secondly and more importantly, the Alliance will pay taxes according to the law!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Sir felt numb.

He looked at Ye Wenxiao in horror. Is this guy a gangster? (End of this chapter)