Rampaging Through the Heavens: Starting by sending Chan Ho-nam to Stanley

Chapter 22 Dongxing Plants the Flag

"Director?"

Xiao Sa was stunned for a moment. Was there really a bureau chief uncle behind that scumbag?!

But the shock lasted only a moment before a vein throbbed on his forehead, his facial muscles tensed with rage, and his eyes turned icy cold.

"Damn! Having a bureau chief uncle is so cool?!"

"Sorry, it's just really bad."

Cun Niu chuckled.

"alright!"

Hai Ge glanced at Cun Niu.

"Say less."

"I'm warning you, don't cause trouble. If you behave yourself, you'll be out of here soon."

"They've lost an inch of their oxen."

Watching the two figures leave, Xiao Sa's face darkened, and he kicked the iron railing hard.

At this moment, his younger brother slowly woke up.

"Boss, where are we?"

"Shut up!"

......

night.

Lockhart Road, Wan Chai.

Crow sat imposingly on the leather sofa, a glass of whiskey in his hand, with the nightclub manager trembling beside him.

A henchman quickly approached.

"Boss."

The crow glanced at him sideways.

The younger brother quickly replied.

"15 bars, 6 saunas, 4 nightclubs, 2 finance companies, and more than a dozen arcades..."

"These are all ours now."

"Casualties?"

"no."

The younger brother paused for a moment and then said.

"One of the younger ones got too excited and kicked himself."

A look of surprise appeared on the crow's face.

Did Hung Hing really withdraw so completely?

This is Wan Chai!

"Didn't you run into any Hung Hing members?"

"We met."

"Where?"

The crow's eyes lit up.

He knew Hung Hing had ill intentions and probably received a tip that they had set up an ambush.

The younger brother replied honestly.

"They were all in groups of two or three. When our people arrived, they ran away."

"..."

......

The next day.

Man Lok Estate Market.

Zhu Wenxiong arrived at his stall as usual; the wholesale market had already delivered the whole pig.

As he was butchering the whole pig, he was bragging to the auntie at the stall next door when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a Tung Sing sign on the bar across the street.

The auntie at the stall next door told him about it.

"That's strange, why did they change owners when everything was going so well?"

Zhu Wenxiong kept moving his hands while talking.

"How would I know?"

"By the way, was anyone playing cards here last night?"

The aunt shook her head and answered.

"no."

Upon hearing this answer, Zhu Wenxiong couldn't help but look up at the bar.

He had been involved in triads and knew very well what Tung Sing and Hung Hing represented.

How could they plant their flag without making a sound?

Just look at how dashing he is, and you'll know what a gangster is like.

Larger triad societies like Tung Sing and Hung Hing are even more terrifying when they fight for territory!

Zhu Wenxiong didn't have time to think it through, because business was already coming to him, and it was from an old acquaintance.

"Hey, Pepper Bro, so early."

Chili pepper was wearing jeans and a vest, revealing his ferocious tattoos, but his smile was quite innocent.

"Good morning, give me two pounds of pork ribs."

"no problem."

As Zhu Wenxiong spoke, he quickly cut three pieces of pork ribs.

"Should we chop it up?"

"Chop it up."

Tianjiao said something while watching Zhu Wenxiong chop the ribs.

He only asked after Zhu Wenxiong had packed the ribs and handed them over.

"How much?"

"No need, Brother Tianjiao. I was really grateful to you for asking Brother Sheng to mediate a few days ago."

"We're all brothers, it's only right."

Despite saying that, Tianjiao still obediently took the ribs from her.

"By the way, did that bastard Xiaosai cause trouble for your daughter?"

Zhu Wenxiong did not answer the question, but his expression was not good.

No answer is an answer, and now Tianjiao's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

"That traitor Xiao Sa, I'll definitely bring some men and take him down someday!"

"No need, Chili Bro."

Zhu Wenxiong waved his hand.

"I'm planning to change Zhu's schools; things can't go on like this."

"You know me, I just want to live a good life."

Tianjiao's face grew increasingly grim.

"Don't worry, Pork Xiong, I'll definitely get this done for you, Xiaosai!"

He gritted his teeth after saying that.

"From today onwards, I'll bring two henchmen to protect your daughter, Zhu!"

"..."

Zhu Wenxiong quickly waved his hand to indicate that it was unnecessary and changed the subject.

"By the way, it looks like the bar across the street changed its flag?"

"Um?"

Chili turned her head and glanced at the bar across the street.

"Huh? It's changed, Tung Sing?"

"Will this affect us?"

"no problem."

Tianjiao said nonchalantly.

"Hung Hing never cared about us before, and it's the same with Tung Sing. They look down on us."

As they were talking, seven or eight flashy-looking thugs swaggered over to the first stall in the row.

The leader of the gangsters leaned against the stall, tapping his knuckles on the counter. Without looking at the owner, he tilted his head and examined the goods on the stall, saying a few words with a half-smile.

The stall owner looked puzzled for a moment, then started arguing with the leader of the gangsters.

After a few words, the leader of the gangsters became impatient and waved his hand.

Two of the gangsters behind him immediately rushed into the stall, and when they came out, they had more than a dozen Hong Kong dollars in their hands.

The leader of the gang slowly straightened up and dusted off non-existent dust.

The group then huddled together, laughing and joking, and swung to the next stall, leaving the owner behind, muttering curses under his breath.

Zhu Wenxiong and Tianjiao both witnessed this scene.

Zhu Wenxiong looked at Tianjiao.

"Brother Tianjiao, is this one of Shengying's men?"

Chili pepper frowned as she sized up the group of guys.

"Impossible, we just received the land last week."

Zhu Wenxiong suddenly thought of something and glanced nervously at the bar across the street.

"Could they be from Tung Sing?"

With the stall owner at the front of the line leading the way, the other stall owners paid quickly, and the gang of thugs soon arrived at the stall of the aunt next door.

While the aunt was taking the money with a displeased expression, Tianjiao approached her with a stern face.

"Which branch of the organization are you from? Do you know you've crossed the line?"

Upon hearing this, the leader of the gangsters first looked at Tianjiao with surprise, then picked at his ear with his finger.

"Uncle, who are you?"

"Shengyingtang Heavenly Chili!"

The gangsters were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and burst into laughter.

Tianjiao's face immediately fell, and just as he was about to burst into a tirade, the leader of the gangsters said with a mocking expression.

"Uncle, you're so old and still acting like a gangster. I'm afraid people will say I'm bullying an old man if I bully you!"

Tianjiao's face darkened upon hearing this.

"Kid, you're barely out of school and you dare talk to me like that? Didn't your grandpa teach you how to behave?!"

The leader of the gangsters said with a grin.

"Let me tell you, I, the big boss of Tung Sing Crow, hereby take over this land from today onwards. You Ying and Tang people can go home and retire!"

"Good for you! You've got guts! Come on, wait here!"

Tianjiao turned around and left.

I hadn't gone far when I heard laughter behind me.

"I knew this old man was getting on in years; his fists were getting weak."

Chili's face flushed red, her fists clenched tightly, and she left without looking back, brushing past a handsome young man.

The handsome young man, carrying large and small bags, arrived at Zhu Wenxiong's stall, glanced at the group of thugs, and then looked at Zhu Wenxiong.

"Uncle Xiong..."

Before he could finish speaking, the leader of the gangsters squeezed through.

"Wait a minute, I was here first!"