Chapter 277: The Three Major Orders to Drive Away the Soda Boys

Chapter 277: The Three Major Orders to Drive Away the Soda Boys

Chapter 277: Three Orders to Drive Away the Soda Boys (4k)

Every order from the leader is written down by the boss's "left hand". This is not only a record of the meeting, but also a copy for future payment and expense reimbursement.

The only thing missing is the society's accounts. According to Gao Laosen, the accounts are managed by Grandpa Fat Cat himself.

According to the rules of the underworld, in addition to being the head of the club, there is also a "boss". However, the declining clubs will continue to simplify the system and reduce the number of people and centralize power.

Lao Zhong definitely didn’t have any “account keeping” in the past. Even the second marshal was in charge but not the others. It was normal for the accounts to be in grandpa’s hands.

The "general manager" of Xinji is actually the "accountant"

But don't be alarmed, the society has a company account, opened in a Swiss bank. Gao Laosen and Uncle Gensheng both have passwords, which are left by the boss's confidants for emergency use.

As the leader, Yin Zhaotang can use the company's money to handle company affairs as long as he signs and stamps.

After writing down the manuscript with his left hand, he looked up and asked, "Grandpa, do you have any other instructions?"

"One last thing. Anyone who can save my old loyal leader and is willing to join the Loyalty Hall will be like a bolt from the blue and be granted the title of Red Stick."

"If anyone has Hong Ying, I, Lao Zhong, will pay to protect him, clean up his past, and then take him into the mountain gate. If he doesn't want to enter the mountain gate of Zhongyi Hall, I will send him to a street in Tsim Sha Tsui."

"The one who has made a contribution, if he is a brother from the cousin or a neighborhood in the society, you can pick any one of them, and I will make him the most loyal one!" Yin Zhaotang offered a sky-high reward.

On a street in Tsim Sha Tsui, even the most basic valet parking can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars a month. Moreover, Zhongyitang is no longer a small company, and many talented people are waiting for the opportunity to stand out.

There is a hidden reward of one million for the murderer, and a sky-high reward for saving the person.

In this battle, five million is not enough. If you fight to the end, you can burn 10 million Hong Kong dollars. You can burn all of Yin Zhaotang's wealth. In the end, it is not uncommon for the society to sell its properties at a low price and use legitimate business loans to fight.

Because, fighting a war means burning money, until one side runs out of food and grass, and one family goes bankrupt. If you only care about making money, you will have nothing to burn when the time comes, and you will be eaten by others!
Today, Shenxiantang acted a little crazy, but in such a crazy way that all his brothers were convinced.

Zuo Shou said, "Yes, Grandpa."

Zhaoyao, Choukouqiang, Yaohui, A King and other Zhashis couldn't help but breathe heavily after hearing the sky-high reward.

Although they all have big bottoms, no one mind having a street and many flags in Tsim Sha Tsui East.

That is a constant source of income.

But Yin Zhaotang hadn't finished speaking yet, and continued: "The first person to step into Tsim Sha Tsui East will be punished! The first person to pull down the flag of the water room will be punished! The first person to kill the bottom of the water room will be punished!"

"Those who are sentenced to prison and have made contributions to the society will be given a job!"

"Each of the territories that the gangs have fought for are their own. If you have the ability to seize a business, you can run it yourself. When my grandfather was here, he often said that the prosperity of a society lies in talent, and that we should recruit talents regardless of their background. I sit in this position, and I dare not forget my grandfather's teachings. I am also not restricted to any particular background, and I don't care about age, I only care about achievements."

"I, Shenxiantang, am a role model for all my brothers!"

This sentence is a vision promised to the brothers at the grassroots level. As long as it is passed on, no matter which district the brothers are from, they will be impressed and work obediently for the leader.

After he came to power, he only needed one meeting to gather the hearts of the floating people! He pointed out the direction of revenge, promised the bounty to the outsiders, the future to Dadi, and the brothers.

It really brings out the power that can be exerted to the extreme, and every aspect is flawless.

Finally, Yin Zhaotang said, "Do your job well, the company will see it."

Lao Mo, Jie Shiyong, Guangzai and others stood up and answered, "Yes, Mr. Yin."

"Yin Sheng, let's go do our work first."

The smelly mouth was strong, the car was strong, and the white paper fan and straw sandals said, "Grandpa, remember to call us if there is anything."

"I'm leaving first, Grandpa."

Jiang Hao, A Le, Da Pao and others looked at the boss, got the boss's nod, and then got up and left one after another.

Niu Qiang hung a gun on his waist and whispered to Hua Pi. Hua Pi listened and turned to do his work. Grandpa was in trouble, so the boss's security must be strengthened. The usual lineup of five people and several short dogs must be doubled.

As the chief swordsman in the Punishment Hall, he is responsible for guarding.

Brother Tang didn't bring him out to question him, which was a sign of his protection. After the gang members left, apart from Niu Qiang, Hua Pi, Sha Hui and other followers, there were only Gao Lao Sen, Gen Sheng and Zuo Shou.

Yin Zhaotang said frankly: "Uncle Sen, how much money is left in the company's account? There are no outsiders here, so tell me."

Gao Laosen was prepared and said, "Normally no one would check the amount in the company's account, but as long as Uncle Mao didn't embezzle the treasury, there must be more than 20 million Hong Kong dollars."

"So much?" Yin Zhaotang raised his eyebrows and showed joy on his left hand. More than 200 million Hong Kong dollars was enough to win this battle.

Gao Laosen smiled bitterly and said, "Dragon Head, the Spring Festival is coming soon. All the money submitted by each branch throughout the year should be placed in the company account."

“My uncles’ pensions haven’t been paid yet.”

"Besides, the company now has six offices."

In the past, when Lao Zhong only had three branches, it was a huge amount of money to collect three to five million a year, which was enough to pay the pensions of his uncles.

After taking care of all aspects, there is not much left at the end of the year.

Less than a few hundred thousand went into the sitting leader's pocket.

If there was any trouble in a fight, the leader would have to pay out of pocket. In order to maintain the reputation of the society, Grandpa had no choice but to develop the business of walking fans.

When the gang asks for money to settle a dispute, if the leader can't pay, the gang will collapse immediately. If the gang doesn't have enough money to run, how can we not make some extra money?
It was not until Shenxiantang set up shop in Mong Kok and opened a branch every year that the company began to make a lot of money, earning hundreds of thousands of dollars every month and gradually filling up the treasury.

Being a CEO is like being the boss of a startup company. You either have to be extremely wealthy or be heavily in debt. There is no way to live a mediocre life.

"Twenty million Hong Kong dollars, Grandpa is really devoted to the community and left a good treasury." Yin Zhaotang praised out loud, but in fact, Grandpa simply did not have enough time to deal with the accounts.

After all, it is quite normal to collect some welfare benefits before retirement.

Gao Laosen said, "Yes, yes."

Yin Zhaotang looked at him with a smile: "Uncle Sen, tell the uncles, during this special period, what I, Atang, can do is to ensure that the 'annuity' will not be less than in previous years!"

How much did the club earn last year, and how much does it earn this year? The income of Zhongyi Hall is the same every year. But since the new leader has spoken, as representatives of the uncle generation, Gensheng and Gao Laosen did not say anything.

"Don't worry, we know that the most important thing is to take the most important thing into consideration." Uncle Sen said. Uncle Gensheng said, "Let's save Brother Cat first, and we can talk about other things later."

Jiang Hao, wearing a white sports suit, sat in the back seat of a Mercedes-Benz, lowered his head to dial a number, smoked a cigarette, and said softly: "Ah King, you take the brothers to clean up the water rooms in Jordan first. I don't want to see a soda boy in a water room in Jordan."

"Brother Hao, we must drive out all the bathroom in Jordan in one night!" As a loyal servant in Jordan, King must be responsible for helping Brother Hao.

Jiang Hao received his brother's assurance, nodded slightly, picked up the mobile phone, and said loudly: "Baoca, call Yu Pai Zai to do the work, how many people? I have everything!"

"I want all the staff of the water house in Jordan to be killed. Not even one less will be considered extermination!"

Explosive C was wearing a floral shirt, standing on the fish rafts on the waters of Tsuen Wan, his body swaying with the blue waves, his expression defiant and fierce: "Got it, Brother Hao."

He hung up the phone and strode towards the fish farm. Thirty gangsters wearing I-shaped vests and holding wooden swords were fighting each other. They were a group of professional swordsmen who practiced hard every day and were paid a lot of money.

Jiang Hao personally trained in Muay Thai, and the master invited from Kowloon City taught three skills: "Hongmen Single Sword", "Southern Style Double Swords" and "Long Sword".

After more than a year of secret training, they are a secret force in Jordan. Jiang Hao originally planned to use them to enter Temple Street, dominate the Temple Street Night Market, and become the "King of Night Market" and "The Big Brother of Temple Street".

Now the surprise troops appear in advance, just to clear out Jordan’s water room!
Sha Tou Zai drove to the dog farm in Tiu Keng Leng, parked the car at the entrance, and threw the car keys to his henchman. The abandoned dog farm has been turned into a bustling dog fighting arena by the Wan Chai gang leader.

We walked around the area where guests were watching the dog fights, pushed open an iron fence and came to the back mountain, where more than fifty fighters were wrestling in a mud pit in the valley.

"Brother Shatou." The younger brother Aqiu was shirtless, wearing only a pair of shorts, and his body was covered in mud.

The sandhead nodded as a greeting, and came to the stopped fighters, raised his fist and said: "Brothers, Grandpa is in trouble, the second marshal will take over the dragon head stick, this is the dragon head's order: the first one to step into Tsim Sha Tsui East will be punished! The first one to pull down the flag of the water room will be punished! The first one to kill the bottom of the water room in the battle formation will be punished!"

"Those who are sentenced to prison and have made contributions to the society will be given a job!"

"Whoever cleans up the Wan Chai water house and earns a living for me, Shatou, will follow me and call me Shatou's sworn brother!"

When the thugs heard the leader's order, they were stunned, their faces turned red, and their breathing became heavy.

Sha Tou Zai said: "To avenge our hatred, we will wipe out the water room! Kill them!"

"Zhazhi! Zhazhi! Zhazhi!" The brothers roared in unison, like crazy.

That evening, at nine-thirty.

Jordan District, Ningbo Street, Baolun Building.

The owner of Shuifang Jordan, "Boxing King Xiao", was settling bills with several food stall owners in Temple Street in the basement shop on the first floor of the building.

With supplies from the community-run To Kwa Wan Vegetable Market and Cheung Sha Wan Poultry Market, more than half of Temple Street’s food business has to go through the Water House.

There are also some valet parking services and clothing stalls that are the source of income for boxing champion Xiao.

At this time, the caller on the waist of a food stall owner rang. The owner put out his cigarette, stood up and borrowed the phone in the shop to call back the stall. The employee in the stall answered the phone and said in panic: "Boss, someone rushed in and smashed the stall, and set a fire and burned the kitchen."

The stall owner glared and said in a gruff voice: "Fuck his mother, who blew up my kitchen? Which bastard did that?"

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In the shop, the call machines on the waists of the five food stall owners kept ringing, mixed with the ringing of mobile phones. Boxing champion Xiao's expression changed, he stopped checking the bill, smoking a cigarette, and felt something was wrong.

You have to know that in addition to running food stalls, these bosses are also distributors of Temple Street food ingredients, and can be considered small bosses in the catering supply chain.

He was not a big shot in the catering industry in Jordan, but he was Xiao's agent. When something happened to the stalls of several people, it was like someone came to clean up the mess.

"Fish Killer Zhang" hung up the mobile phone, slammed his fist on the table, and cursed: "Fuck your mother, Brother Xiao, King from Zhongyi Hall burned down our stall."

Boxing champion Xiao stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Old Zhong's Ah King, you are so courageous!"

The faces of the bosses present suddenly changed, and they felt that the situation was difficult.

Boxing champion Xiao said: "Don't open the business for the next few days. Lao Zhong's brand is famous, but is it more famous than He Anle? If someone from Shenxiantang dares to cross the line, I'll make him break his hands and feet and crawl back!"

A henchman with bruises on his clothes stumbled into the shop and shouted in shock, "Boss, Jiang Hao is coming to kill us!"

"Hey, is he planning to start a full-scale war with our water room?" Boxing champion Xiao was shocked. After all, if the straw sandals crossed the line, the hall master could still come forward to settle it.

Even the hall master is waving the flag and charging, which will definitely lead to a bloody battle. The Water House and the Loyalty Hall have always been very friendly, why did they suddenly become so tense?

Boxing champion Xiao would not be notified by the boss, and did not anticipate the tense situation. He arranged for his brothers to take the bosses out through the back door first. He gathered more than 30 thugs from the local area, brought weapons, and walked out of the shop through the main door to fight.

The Jordan white paper fan "Shen Da Su" from the water room was in the shop. He called the boss to report the news and called on his leader to bring people for support.

At this time, five or six vans were already blocking the end of Ningbo Street. Jiang Hao led more than fifty people to wander on the main road, going upstream and stopping dozens of cars.

Among the fifty or so people, more than twenty of them were holding dual swords, more than ten were holding single swords, and some were holding long swords. Among them, the most eye-catching one was the explosive C who had dyed red hair, combed his hair into a cockscomb style, hung a golden Buddha amulet on his chest, and carried a long sword on his shoulder.

Among these people were fish fry and the "boxing gym boys" who usually followed Jiang Hao. They were all the best fighters. Although they were not many in number, they were aggressive and murderous.

Ningbo Street is the main site of the water room in Jordan, and many entertainment venues are managed by the water room. After the water room red stick Ah Xiao led 30 men out with weapons, soda boys rushed out of the roadside buildings one after another, followed the hall master to Jiang Hao, there were already 70 or 80 people, and their momentum was not only not weaker than Lao Zhong, but also three times stronger.

Jiang Hao deliberately "used the elite to defeat the weak" and let King lead his brothers to "defeat the few with the many" in other streets to create advantages.

As a red stick in the gang, he can shoulder the heavy responsibility and carry the banner.

Ah Xiao shouted from a distance of more than ten meters: "Ah Hao, Ningbo Street has a beautiful view. Are you interested in dying here?"

A soda boy wanted to make a contribution, and after the boss made a harsh remark, he rushed forward with a knife in hand. Explosive C was guarding beside Brother Hao, and suddenly turned the long knife on his shoulder half a circle with the back of the knife against his neck, sweeping around, and then took it with his left hand, covered the knife with a horse stance, chopped down quickly, and then took a step forward to slash.

The blade had pierced through Soda Boy's chest and showed through his jacket on the back, shocking Boxing Champion Xiao and his gang so much that they stopped immediately.

Jiang Hao sneered: "You dare to come out with a bunch of scumbags, bang C, help me measure how thick Boxing Champion Xiao's neck is."

"Damn it, I hate it most when someone calls me Boxing Champion!"

Explosive C drew out the long sword in his hand, took a bow step back and tried to wipe the blade. His cockscomb head stood out from the crowd, and the long sword was invincible.

(End of this chapter)