Chapter 274 The dragons have no leader, I am the leader!

Queen's Road East, Wan Chai.

A tailor shop called "Fu Ji" is hidden in a corner of Houdeli.

Gao Laosen, wearing a black gown and a bowler hat, was looking at the latest materials in the shop.

Different from T-shirts and jackets which are trendy in style, the older generation doesn’t care about Chinese or Western clothes, they only care about the fit.

Tailor-made, neatly stitched, and in accordance with etiquette.

The so-called ingenuity can only be achieved by putting more effort into the material style, or sewing buttons and edge banding.

The fact that Fu Kee was able to survive among the many Green Gang tailors in Hong Kong Island and gain the support of a group of big bosses shows that he knows how to innovate.

This year, whatever elements are popular in the market are used on the fabrics, whether it is gold-edged embroidery, or twill tie-dye, tiger, leopard, dragon, cloud, or even LV and Coolchi logos printed all over.

In the past, Gao Laosen would curse, "It's disgraceful," but later he thought, forget it, since it's our ancestors' things that have been passed down, who cares what they look like?

Fat Cat was leaning on a cane, touching a piece of silk material in his hand. He squinted his eyes, almost touching the material to see the embroidery on it.

The shop owner quickly took down the fabric and introduced it: "Uncle Cat, this is a dark blue-purple fabric with black thread embroidered with baby's breath, paired with the recently popular golden-purple auspicious cloud knot, it makes you look very young."

Gao Laosen walked over, looked at the fabric, and muttered, "Brother Mao, buy some more stable fabrics. Blue and white are more suitable for you."

Fat Cat laughed and said, "I bought it for Atang to wear as a formal dress for his official ceremony!"

"It's the end of two months later, and Atang has not yet held a formal ceremony to be appointed as the Second Marshal. It just so happens that the mountain gate has been repaired to about 70% of its original size. When the time comes, we will open the mountain to welcome guests from all over the world and help Atang ascend to the position with great fanfare."

Gao Laosen experienced the feel of the fabric, put it down, and nodded, saying, "Then it's time to make a new dress that fits you. It's full of stars and auspicious cloud knots. It's really suitable for young people."

The master was delighted and praised: "Uncle Sen has good taste."

Fat Cat nodded slightly and pointed at the four pieces of fabric that the tailor had already selected: "Fuzai, please bring all the fabrics, and bring some more knot patterns for the young people to try."

"Tomorrow evening at 7 o'clock, come to Chaoyi Restaurant and wait for me."

The young master surnamed Fu bowed and said, "Congratulations, Uncle Mao, there is someone to take over your succession."

"Haha."

Fat Cat laughed loudly and waved his hand, saying, "Come to Lao Zhong's mountain gate when you have time and have a couple of cups of tea. Chengzi, pay the bill."

A young man in a suit smoking at the door quickly extinguished his cigarette, reached into the inner pocket of his suit, and strode into the tailor shop.

At this time, two red Toyota motorcycles stopped in front of the store, and two helmeted gunmen on the motorcycles pulled out the guns stuck in their legs.

"Bang bang bang!"

The four loyal men guarding the car at the door were shot several times in the chest. They fell to the ground in shock and regret.

Gao Laosen was inside the store and saw the gunman draw his weapon, shouting, "Be careful, Chengzai."

Cheng Zai had realized something was wrong from Uncle Sen's expression. He staggered two steps with his wallet in hand and fell in the aisle of the store, his suit covered in blood.

In the past two years, the society has been stable and its reputation has become famous again.

As the leader of the gang, Fat Cat rarely travels with bodyguards. Usually, a driver and two underlings are considered the most. When he first took over, the gang had hundreds of people, and he would always travel with six or seven bodyguards.

It's very ostentatious and about status.

Now, as he got older, he was more pure-hearted and self-disciplined. Moreover, the talents he had trained in the past had either moved up to a higher position or left, so he had no intention of training close confidants.

In addition, his power was gradually fading, and he felt that he was an old man, and no one would risk the wrath of the underworld to assassinate him. He simply became indifferent to life and death, and asked the punishment hall not to add any more people.

As for Gao Laosen, he didn't even have a nominal position, so he definitely didn't have any gang members to protect him. Either his former students sent someone, or he hired someone.

Because all the people he offended when he was young were dead. In addition, he retired and lived in seclusion, and he didn't even bring a bodyguard.

It can be said that Shenxian Jin is a man who is good at calculating. He sends out unexpected troops and succeeds in one move.

A silver van stopped in front of the store after the thugs took action.

Da She, wearing a mask and long sleeves that covered his tattoos, rushed into the shop with three people, holding a gun. He pointed the gun at Fat Cat's back, lifted up the 200-pound fat man, and dragged him for a while before finally getting him into the car.

The car immediately drove to To Kwa Wan, boarded a speedboat at the coast, and headed towards the Hao River with the tail waves rolling up.

Fat Cat sat in the cabin with his eyes covered, enjoying the sea breeze. He knew that he had been kidnapped and was being sent overseas. However, the kidnappers did not take action directly, not for revenge, but for money. When he was young, he had done similar things several times, so he was familiar with it. At his age, he was more open-minded. He asked the captain for a cigarette and was willing to chat with him.

When the kidnappers showed up, Gao Laosen hid behind the table in the shop. As the kidnappers had a clear target, they came and left quickly, so neither the shop owner nor Gao Laosen were harmed.

Gao Laosen picked up the phone on the desk, dialed the number tremblingly, and shouted in fear: "Atang, Atang, something happened to Brother Mao!"

Yin Zhaotang is meeting with several designers from the sneaker factory, hoping to decide on the Spring Festival color scheme for "Pegasus No. 1".

He sat in the main seat of the conference room, holding a mobile phone, frowned, and asked, "Uncle Sen, take your time, what's the matter?"

Grandpa is old, so if nothing happens, it’s fine. But if something happens, it will definitely be something serious.

As expected, Gao Laosen said, "Brother Mao, Brother Mao has been kidnapped!"

Yin Zhaotang said: "I will go back to the company right away."

Zuoshou attended the meeting, sitting at the bottom, and asked with a suspicious look: "Brother Tang, what happened?"

"Mingzi, please discuss the plan with Director Jiang. General Manager Pan and I have something to do so we have to go first." Yin Zhaotang hung up the phone, gave his instructions without delay, and immediately got up and left.

"Yes!"

Deputy General Manager Zhang Gaoming and Design Director Jiang Kaiwen responded.

Yin Zhaotang left the meeting room without covering up with his left hand, and said directly: "Grandpa was kidnapped."

Zuo Shou was shocked: "Who dares to tie up Lao Zhong's boss?"

Yin Zhaotang said: "Since it's a kidnapping, there must be something they want. Inform Jiang Hao, Sha Touzi and the others to go to the community for a meeting."

“I hope the community won’t become a mess and give outsiders opportunities for nothing.”

Zuo Shou nodded and picked up the phone: "I'll let you know right away."

When the blue Rolls-Royce arrived at the old tenement building on Tsing Fung Street in Causeway Bay, more than fifty new and old luxury cars were already parked at the door.

The old uncles who were not qualified to go upstairs for the meeting gathered at the octagonal table in the hall to drink tea.

The regular uncles and their three uncles, Gao Laosen, Da Zi and Shou Gui, were having a meeting upstairs, arguing and making a lot of noise.

"A Tang!"

"Atang."

Yin Zhaotang, Zuoshou and Niu Qiang walked into the threshold of Tuodi side by side. Dozens of uncles on the first floor turned their eyes and called out for help.

He nodded politely and greeted them, then led them directly to the second floor.

Just then, I heard Uncle Big Mole sighing and saying worriedly, "The company is leaderless, so let's just stop bleeding and dry the horses, fight in the arena, and find someone to bring Brother Cat back first."

"Regardless of territory or not, Brother Mao has worked hard for the society for decades. This cannot possibly happen. Just let Brother Mao die outside and sink into the sea to feed the fish!"

The skinny ghost hammered the table and said angrily: "No, absolutely not!"

Yin Zhaotang climbed up to the attic and asked loudly, "Who said that the company is leaderless?"

"Today, since Grandpa is not here, I, Yin Zhaotang, may not have much experience, but I am also the second-in-command elected by the public. I will take over the position of the club's chairman temporarily. No one will have any objection, right?"

He walked without stopping and went straight to the main seat where Fat Cat usually sat. He sat down with confidence, looked at everyone, and said without letting anyone refuse: "Let's open the mountain now. I'll be the boss. If there's no objection, we can start the meeting!"

On the field, the "young and vigorous" such as Zuoshou, Ah King, Feiying, Danta, etc. were excited and very excited. The "young and vigorous" such as Shatouzi, Jieshiyong, Lao Mo, etc. had complicated expressions and were difficult to describe.

At this time, Shenxiantang really sat on the dragon head position, temporarily taking over the position of incense master. The dragon group has no leader, so I am the leader! Whether you are willing or not, I just ask you whether you accept it or not!

Iron-fisted approach, extremely tough and powerful!
As a bodyguard, Sha Hui stood at the door of the attic and could not help but lose his mind. He shouted, "Grandpa, you are the second marshal of the society. Who dares not to accept it?"

His voice attracted the attention of hundreds of people upstairs and downstairs.

Guangzai was unhappy and glared at him fiercely.

Silly Hui stared back, his left hand holding a gun, and loudly questioned the whole audience: "Are you from Zhongyi Hall? Why don't you call Tangge Grandpa now?"

"Do you want to die, or do you not want to live?"

(End of this chapter)

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