Hong Kong Island Old Events

Tai Kwun, office.

He Dingxian was leaning lightly on the sofa, playing with a pipe. Several documents were lying on the coffee table in front of him, and he suddenly asked: "Azai, are everyone here?"

Lardboy held his old leather bag under his arm and bowed quickly: "Boss, everyone is here."

"Um."

"Wait a little longer." He Dingxian said.

Tanglou, home.

Jin Ya picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of beef and threw it into the pot. His eyes drifted to everyone at the table: "Everyone, since Miss Chu has spoken, let's eat first and talk first, so let's talk first."

"Mr. He is busy, and we have just finished chatting. He will probably be back soon."

Daquanhua nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk first."

They thought that Boss He didn't come in person because he wanted to leave some room for negotiation. Even if the negotiation failed at the beginning, the conditions could be negotiated later.

Otherwise, if we can't reach an agreement and Boss He loses face, then there will be no discussion at all.

This approach is actually very sophisticated.

But it could be seen that Boss He was not confident enough, and everyone was emboldened for a while.

Miss Chu was sitting next to her, so she could naturally represent the Chu family's intentions. Chao Yiyong was working in the Chu family, and the speaker, Chen Shijiu, immediately said: "Chao Yiyong has decided to do things exactly according to Mr. He's method, handing over territory, handing over Pier, pay the fee."

Dongyi Tang Yongtao raised his eyes when he heard this, raised the corners of his mouth, and chuckled disdainfully: "Hey, you Chao Yiyong, do you even need to talk?"

"Lin Datou, where is Lao Fu?"

Fu Yixing frowned slightly while sitting in the pavilion, and replied: "Old Fu doesn't have much ability. His arms can't lift his thighs, that's all."

"I guessed it already."

Yong Tao looked contemptuous, shook his head repeatedly, opened his mouth and ate a piece of beef brisket.

Zhen Guolong of He Shenghe raised his hand, still holding chopsticks in his hand, and said: "Let me tell you first, He Shenghe does not intend to hand over the territory, not even a street or a stall."

"Master Ge, please tell me whether the number gang is as brave as before!"

Ge Zhixiong was of a lower generation and his expression was a bit ugly. He wanted to choke with Zhen Guolong, but he opened his mouth and said: "The number gang also plans to hand over."

"If you pay, everyone will have a good life. If you don't, everyone will wait for the funeral!"

Jin Yalian raised his wine glass and said: "Hey, all the big names with big names in the world are sitting by the fire. Do you think there is going to be a funeral?"

"Hutchison is made so big because of the four words. Harmony is the most precious thing. Today, I also want to give these four words to you!"

"As long as we stick together and don't fight each other to death, how can anyone fall?"

Dahua slapped his knee and loudly agreed: "That's right!"

"Everyone unite!"

"Ding ding ding."

At this time, a phone rang on the table in the hall.

The eight people present stopped talking and all turned around, looking at a phone with a dark image.

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Yan Xiong walked to the phone, picked up the phone, met the eyes of eight people, and said, "Hello?"

"Tell Daquanhua to listen to the phone..." He Dingxian sat on the chair in the office, leaning over to hold the phone, slowly exhaling smoke from his mouth, his voice slightly hoarse.

"I know." Yan Xiong put the phone aside and said, "Daquanhua, Mr. He is looking for you."

"You're so talkative. You don't show up when you treat guests. You won't talk about things in person!" Dahua stood up on the chair, cursing and feeling a little nervous, but he still stepped forward and picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"I am Daquanhua!"

The remaining seven people stared directly at him. However, the dining table was some distance away from the altar table, so it was impossible for the others to hear the content of the phone call.

He Dingxian was wearing a black suit, with a pipe in his mouth, a phone in his left hand, and a stack of photos in his right hand. He looked at the woman in the photo and chuckled: "Dahua, is it fun to be the boss's daughter?"

"What are you talking about?"

Dahua's face suddenly changed, his pupils tightened, his lips and teeth were trembling slightly, his whole body was extremely nervous, and his lifeline could be pinched by others with just one word.

He Dingxian said calmly: "Two years ago, the daughter of Boss Zeng of the Guangfu Chamber of Commerce was kidnapped and tortured to death. Her body has not been found yet."

"If I remember correctly, you were competing with Northeastern Tsai for the top spot at that time. Boss Zeng supported Northeastern Tsai, right?"

Dahua swallowed: "Mr. He, are you bluffing me?"

He Dingxian said: "You took this photo yourself. I found it in your house and kept it for aftertaste?"

"How can a person who can't even control his little brother manage the territory and the dock? It's your choice whether you hand over the territory or I hand over the photos."

"Ask Guolong to answer my call."

Daquanhua said with trembling heart: "Okay, okay, Mr. He."

He put the phone aside and said aloud: "Guolong, Mr. He is looking for you."

Zhen Guolong looked at Daquanhua's weak heart and weak legs, and his expression was a little uneasy. Everyone knew that Mr. He was making a move!

And fierce enough.

Who among them has never done anything immoral, and who has nothing to blame? For many things, normal opponents cannot get the information, but what if they get it?

Zhen Guolong didn't dare to think about it, picked up the phone, leaned against the table, and glanced at the shadow on the wall.

The red stick of the former Chao Yiyong is stained with tears.

"Mr. He, are you still at work?" Zhen Guolong asked.

He Dingxian chuckled: "Yes, Guolong, my guys are busy going to the Qingyi warehouse. The large batch of cigarettes that was thrown away from the water house half a year ago is placed there, right?"

Zhen Guolong's expression did not change, but his eyes secretly looked at Generalissimo Hutchison, who was sitting in the water room with the "Golden Tooth Company"! Half a year ago, in order to seize back the drug market, Shuifang bought a large amount of cigarettes in the Golden Triangle, intending to distribute the goods at low prices and squeeze the market of Heshenghe's emerging product "flour".

At the same time, Hetu is also privately studying flour extraction technology and intends to purify the tobacco.

The two big clubs with the prefix "He" appear to be harmonious on the surface, but they are both big drug dealers and have done a lot of dirty work in private.

Jin Yalian gave encouragement to Zhen Guolong with his gaze, suggesting that Zhen Guolong could withstand the pressure, but Zhen Guolong was secretly complaining in his heart.

F*ck, if Sheng He catches evidence for this matter, Jinya Company will be the first to bring people to kill him!

He Dingxian's tone was concerned, as if he was worried for him: "Isn't it a pity that the goods are piled up in the warehouse and getting moldy? I will help you take them out and sell them. It happens that the water house is out of stock recently. How about selling it to him?"

Zhen Guolong immediately replied: "Mr. He, I know what to do."

"Give the phone to Jin Yalian." He Dingxian said.

Zhen Guolong put down the phone and said in a deep voice: "Brother Lian."

Under the gaze of everyone, Jinya Company stood up and walked past Zhen Guolong. He picked up the phone and shouted: "Mr. He, I have been around for more than ten years, and the only thing that makes me sit in the position of Marshal Hutchison is loyalty! I have been here since then." I’ve never done anything wrong to anyone!”

"Indeed, Brother Lian, you are very good to your brothers." He Dingxian took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "My wife loves to take care of my brothers the most."

"Aren't the wives of the two brothers, Malaysia and Pony, fun?"

Jin Yalian's momentum did not diminish and he shouted: "I don't know, what are you talking about? It's nonsense!"

"Snapped!"

He actually hung up the phone directly.

When he left the phone, his eyes unconsciously glanced at the two figures outside the door. Da Ma and Xiao Ma were from Shenghe and had nothing to do with Shuifang.

But Jin Yalian was attracted by the beauty of their wives, so they secretly had a secret affair, and they always took it all!

It’s so cool!

Maybe it’s because I can’t sell my goods to big and small horses, so I start to find a sense of accomplishment in women...

"Crazy, you really think that I, the Golden Tooth Company, are easy to squeeze!" He sat back down, picked up the chopsticks, and continued to rinse the beef slices. As Marshal Hutchison, he was the most powerful and famous leader among the people.

If he can't hold it.

Others are left hanging.

But Zhen Guolong, Daquanhua, Xiang Qian and others saw that he was strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

He Dingxian listened to the busy tone on the phone and laughed out loud: "Oh, I'm so angry."

Lardboy bowed and said, "Boss, do you want to make another call?"

"Need not."

He Dingxian put down the phone, stood up, walked to the corner of the office, weighed a golf club, and said loudly: "Call me back and lose my momentum. It's enough now. After all, they can't guess who else I am." handle."

"This phone call that Jin Yalian hung up on is really wonderful. From now on, I will have someone to blame!"

Lardboy suddenly realized: "I understand, Brother Xian."

"Tell me, why can't these people control the little bird? Sure enough, the younger brother is the natural enemy of the older brother, hahaha." He Dingxian laughed twice, turned around and went out with his golf clubs: "Go home and join the big brothers. Have a meal."

Inside the tenement building.

The eight people said nothing, immersed in eating, and the atmosphere was strangely calm.

Chen Shijiu and Lin Datou looked at each other and felt reassured.

The phone didn't ring again.

But from time to time, someone glances at the phone. When Boss He makes a move, it's fatal. Who knows how many cards he has hidden?

Xiang Qian and Yong Tao, who didn't receive the call, felt worse than those who did.

"Guolong."

"What did Mr. He tell you?" Yong Tao couldn't help but ask.

Zhen Guolong said: "What can I get? Give me the land and give me money!"

"Of course I can't agree!"

Ge Zhixiong was young and couldn't hold back: "Puch."

The smile was sudden.

Jinyalian and Daquanhua glanced at him, and Zhen Guolong's face turned red.

Miss Chu was drinking tea next to her and looking at a few people with playful eyes.

What fun.

Is this loud enough to match my husband?

A Mercedes Benz parked at the door of the tenement building. He Dingxian was wearing a black suit and walking down with a club in his hand. The gate team immediately saluted: "Sir!"

"Sir!"

He Dingxian nodded lightly, walked into the hall with Lard Boy, looked at the eight people at the table and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, thank you all for the honor, I'm sorry, I was playing ball outside with the commander, so I'm late."

"Honey, please entertain the guests well." He stepped forward and held Chu Yunnan's hair, lowered his head and kissed his forehead. Chu Yunnan said: "Of course, the visitor is a guest, and the etiquette of the He family must not be lost."

"That's good." He Dingxian put the cue on the table in front of everyone's attention, sat down at the main seat without hesitation, poured wine and raised his glass: "Here."

"Here's a toast to you all first."

The eight people raised their glasses together and said, "Mr. He."

"Mr. He."

He Dingxian raised his head and drank it all, and said happily: "Comfortable!"

"To be honest, when I was playing ball with my superior, he asked me if anything big was going to happen in Hong Kong tonight, and I said yes."

"The top leaders of the eight major social organizations in Hong Kong are sitting in front of me and we haven't reached an agreement. It's a big deal, but I believe you won't make it difficult for me."

"I only ask once, do you want to hand over the land, dock, or not?"

The eight people looked at each other, and Chen Shijiu said: "Hand it over!"

He Dingxian chuckled: "Brother Nineteen, thank you very much, but now you don't have to say anything if you want to pay. If you don't want to pay, just speak to me, or you can stand up and take a look."

Yongtao's butt immediately wanted to lift off the ground, but when no one responded, he quickly sat back on the chair.

Tung Yi Tang is the most opposed to handing over sites and docks, because when other societies hand over sites, they may not necessarily lose money, and they may even gain.

However, Dongyi Tang, as a Dongguan gang, has no one to support it in the police circles. Once the territory is handed over, it is likely to be the one that will be divided up.

But He Ji, Daquan Gang, and Xin Ji, who had been the most abusive before, didn't stand up, so how could he dare to step forward?

Xiang Qian's eyes glanced at Zhen Guolong. Zhen Guolong quickly lowered his head and opened his mouth with golden teeth, but finally did not dare to answer. When his eyes turned to the main seat, Mr. He happened to be staring at him.

"Xiang Sheng, do you have anything to say?" He Dingxian said with a smile.

Xiang Qian looked treacherous, but acted very seriously, shaking his head and saying, "No."

"Does that mean everyone agrees?" He Dingxian laughed out loud: "In this case, the purpose of cooperation can be determined first. As for the specific licenses, stalls, and docks, we can discuss it step by step, one by one. There is no rush."

"Azai."

Lardboy took a step forward: "Big boss."

He Dingxian introduced to everyone: "This is my rent collector. I believe everyone knows that he will talk to you on my behalf. What he says is what I say!"

"If you are dissatisfied with anything, come to me and don't embarrass him."

Lardboy's face was flushed, he cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Boss, please take care of me."

The eight people didn't look at him too much because Lardboy was an old acquaintance.

When they saw Boss He raising his glass again, they quickly followed suit, only to hear Boss He say: "Thank you all for your support. After finishing this glass of wine, if anyone says something sarcastic again, we will all join together to beat him."

"cheers!"

Chen Shijiu, Lin Datou, and Ge Zhixiong stood up and clinked their glasses happily. Zhen Guolong, Jin Yalian, Xiang Qian and others hesitated for a while, but also stood up and raised their glasses one after another: "Ding."

"Ding ding."

He Dingxian drank the wine with a smile, told everyone to sit down, and picked up the chopsticks: "Come on, come on, let's make a side stove, and add more beef balls and fattened cows."

In the evening, around eight o'clock.

The eight talkers left the tenement building together. When they left, half of them were smiling and the other half had serious faces. They didn't know why the alliance they had negotiated suddenly fell apart, but they clearly knew that they wanted to unite and carry it out on the bright side. Staying in the police force is out of the question.

Lardboy stayed at home to clean up the dishes and said cheerfully: "Brother Xian, Da Shai, you can handle them in just a few words."

"It's not that I'm great, it's the bosses who are great. They have a lot of dirty information in their hands to make these people obey." He Dingxian smoked a cigarette and chuckled: "However, they are only temporarily afraid. People who don't listen are the same. If you want to fight, it’s best to change the person you’re talking to.”

"Ask Ahao to come see me tomorrow. I'll go upstairs to rest first."

Lardboy smiled and said: "Boss, sister-in-law, be careful of the steps!"

He Dingxian hugged his wife and returned to the bedroom. Bai Yue'e happened to be tidying up the sheets. Seeing that the young lady was going to stay in the tenement building again, she opened the closet and hurriedly took out a pillow.