Hong Kong variety show: This gangster is so wicked he's practically wicked.

Chapter 52 Expanding Territory!

Lian Haodong, who was already annoyed, frowned even more deeply when he heard Fei Hong's exaggerated account.

Normally he would handle such matters with a few phone calls, but he didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he told Lian Haolong directly.

His brother has more influence than him.

"Wo Luen Shing, Ah Lok."

Lian Haolong pouted and shook his head.

Not long ago, at his son's one-month celebration, he even mediated a settlement between Chang Le She and He Lian Sheng, causing Fei Hong to pay 600,000 yuan.

Another accident has occurred just a few days later?

Ah Le? I went to Ah Le to discuss cooperation before, but he refused.

He has his own source of goods, but I don't know who it is; it's quite mysterious.

In these turbulent times, Lian Haolong doesn't want to cause trouble, but he also doesn't want anyone to take advantage of his vulnerability.

"Uncle Deng, I heard that Fei Hong and Ah Le have a misunderstanding?"

"If there's anything to discuss, sit down and talk. There's no need to embarrass Fei Hung."

"We're all out here to work for money, so let's not ruin the harmony."

Lian Haolong made a phone call directly to Uncle Deng, and after the call was connected, he immediately questioned him.

Uncle Deng explained the ins and outs of several things to Lian Haolong.

From the perspective of what's advantageous to Lian Sheng, it can be summarized in one sentence:

"This is a personal feud between Gao Qiang and Yan Chanle, and he can't make the decision."

Lian Haolong frowned more and more as he listened, thinking that such a trivial matter had been made so complicated.

He had a feeling that Ah Lok was going against him.

He let go of Hongtai's matter before, but now he's messing with Chang Le Society. Will he target Zhongxinyi next?

Lian Haolong's tone was icy:

"So there's no room for negotiation?"

Uncle Deng's tone softened considerably; he could tell that Lian Haolong was angry.

"I heard from Ah Le that Gao Qiang and Fei Hong have reached an agreement: Gao Qiang will hand over the person and pay compensation to settle the matter..."

Lian Haolong said fiercely, "How they talk is their business. I'm telling you to inform Ah Le now."

"Make sure his men leave Chang Le Society's territory before dawn!"

Uncle Deng didn't dare to breathe loudly.

Fortunately, Lian Haolong hung up the phone after making the notification.

……

Shanghai Street.

Walden Nightclub, Ah Le's office.

"Qiang, I said I'd support you last time, and I'll definitely support you. I'll bring you the money later."

"Tonight, we must teach Fei Hong a lesson he won't forget. The people of Wo Shing are not to be trifled with, and my godson Ah Lok is not someone to be trifled with."

After saying that, Ah Le hung up the phone and smiled at the foreigner sitting across from him.

Richard took a sip of his English coffee and praised it:

"Your godson is a real talent."

Ah Le just looked at the suitcase on the table, smiled, and didn't say anything.

The suitcase contained the money he earned last month selling laundry detergent for foreigners, three times his original amount.

In addition, Ah Le has been making frequent moves recently.

Therefore, he was qualified to meet the foreign patron in front of him.

The foreigner then got to the point:

"You've been doing well lately, and the boss is very satisfied."

Richard tapped his fingers on the table:

"I'm giving you some inside information: Chung Shin Yi's shipment of one ton of goods has been seized."

"Now is a good time for you to expand your business."

"If you seize the opportunity and achieve something, I can introduce you to the people in higher positions."

Ah Le was overjoyed, a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded:

"clear."

After saying that, Richard got up to leave.

Ah Le personally saw him out.

The entrance to Walden Nightclub.

"This is a tip for you."

Richard looked at the gleaming car and nodded in satisfaction.

"Young Master Le, your staff provides excellent service."

After praising the Flying duo, he drove away.

Ah Le is in a good mood today, pointing at the Flying Duo:

"Aze, arrange good jobs for them."

"Thank you, Brother Le. We will definitely do our best." The Flying Duo quickly flattered each other.

Ah Le patted the two on the shoulders and then returned to his office.

The moment his bottom touched the stool, the phone rang:

"Ah Le, what are you doing?"

"What is it, Uncle Deng?"

"Lian Haolong contacted me, saying you were trying to frame Fei Hong, falsely accusing him of hiring an assassin to kill your godson, and asked what you wanted to do about it?"

Upon hearing this, Ah Le frowned slightly.

Good news just came, and bad news followed right away.

Ah Le explained, "Framed? Fei Hong is quite the braggart. The survivor is still in Dream Paris. Let him have the guts to confront us."

The voice on the other end of the phone said:

"I know what you're saying."

"Lian Haolong is convinced that you're the one causing trouble. He said he turned a blind eye to Hong Tai's incident last time."

"If it weren't for him giving me face, you'd be dead."

"I put in a lot of good words for you this time, and Lian Haolong promised that if you remove the people before dark, he will let bygones be bygones. Otherwise..."

Ah Le frowned, tapping his fingers incessantly on the table.

If we just leave like this, what will happen to what the foreigners asked us to do?

He also hoped that Longgen's sacred vote would allow him to become the leader.

Then the only option is to sacrifice a pawn to save the chariot.

He doesn't care about loyalty, trustworthiness, or righteousness; as long as he doesn't personally get involved, any trouble or fire won't affect him.

"Thank you, Uncle Deng. I understand. I will tell Gao Qiang to bring people back tonight."

Ah Le said sincerely.

In front of his uncles and elders, he had to pretend to be an innocent and pure person.

After a moment of silence, Uncle Deng on the other end of the phone said:

"By the way, you haven't submitted the list of candidates for the Jordan branch's general staff this year."

Ah Le blurted out, "It's settled. Lanmingquan and He Hui will be promoted to Red Pole, while Caoxie and Baizhisan will be left out."

He never wanted Gao Qiang to take over so quickly.

He's lousy and incompetent, but absolutely loyal.

He Hui was his fourth-ranking subordinate, having followed him for over ten years; he should have been officially demoted long ago.

If we don't get him a permanent position soon, I'm afraid He Hui might develop disloyal intentions.

As for Gao Qiang, we'll consider him once he becomes the leader and we can keep him in check.

Uncle Deng said, "Okay, I've got it. You should bring the people back right away."

"I'll call Gao Qiang right away," Ah Le said.

Before leaving, Uncle Deng gave him another instruction:

"The election for the person in charge is next month, so you should prepare in advance."

After saying that, Uncle Deng hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, several of Ah Le's uncles, who supported him, called one after another.

We kindly advised him to make money peacefully and to stop messing around with Fei Hong.

Ah Le patiently explained that the matter had been resolved and that he had also informed Gao Qiang to return.

An hour later.

Having finally gotten rid of these old fogies, Ah Le looked at the phone in his hand and revealed a wicked smile.

"If Fei Hong is anxious, then I can't call Gao Qiang back."

……

Dreaming of Paris.

The night was dark and windy, just the right time to start the film.

More than a dozen bread trucks were parked on Wusong Street.

The vehicle was packed with over a hundred people, all waiting for Gao Qiang's order to step into Fei Hong's territory.

Having command experience before, Gao Qiang remained calm and glanced at his watch.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Just as he was about to shout "Let's go!", the phone rang:

"it's me."

"The loyal and righteous men just launched a surprise attack. One escaped, but the rest were all wiped out."

Lei Meizhen's voice came from the other end of the phone.

What exciting news!

Gao Qiang's lips curled up as he got into the car and kicked Yi Zai and the others out.

"What are your plans next? To round up and arrest the loyal and righteous people?"

"No."

A cold voice came from the phone:

"Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight."

"They have internal problems, and the police station will spread the word after daybreak."

"Fourth Uncle has been kidnapped?" Gao Qiang asked.

Lei Meizhen was taken aback. "How did you know?"

Fourth Uncle is a loyal and trustworthy financial backer.

"Forehead……"

"Would you believe me if I said I was just guessing?"

"I don't believe it."

"You have your relationships, and I have my friends."

"Everyone who's out there making friends has a few."

"Qin Hui also had three friends."

A few low laughs came from the phone.

"It's okay, I'll get back to work," Gao Qiang said.

Lei Meizhen asked curiously, "What are you busy with so late at night?"

"Chop someone up."

bah bah bah.

Let me put it another way.

"Expanding territories!"

After saying that, Gao Qiang hung up the phone and yanked open the car door.

"Set off!"

More than a dozen bread trucks pulled up to the door in unison.

Ring ring ring—

He had just finished shouting with great enthusiasm when everyone got on the bus.

Ring ring ring—

The phone rang again.

Are you ruining the atmosphere?

Don't you sleep at night? Aren't you afraid of dying suddenly?

Gao Qiang had no choice but to kick the passengers off the bus again and reluctantly answered the phone.