Hong Kong Variety Show: My Boss Thirteenth Sister

The two of them were taken away, but they were still together.

After hearing Uncle Zhong's words, Jiang Lai was slightly stunned and couldn't help but look at the door of the old lady's room twice more.

"I know, Uncle Zhong!" Jiang Lai responded to Uncle Zhong.

Jiang Lai was worried that the old lady might have an unexpected situation, but after hearing Uncle Zhong's words, he felt relieved.

Since it was Zhenzhen's biological parents who took the two away, it should not be a problem.

"Let's go!" Jiang Lai took Gangsheng to visit his room, and did not clean it. He closed the door and left.

Gangsheng nodded and followed Jiang Lai.

"Brother Kun, the opportunity cannot be missed!" In a dim wine shop in Tsim Sha Tsui, Han Chen slowly put down the teacup in his hand and said.

Since the end of the Tsim Sha Tsui battle, Prince's territory has become a hot spot in the eyes of some people.

Tsim Sha Tsui is a lucrative place in Hong Kong Island, and there were originally more than a dozen gangs here.

When Prince was there, he had thousands of younger brothers under the Hongxing to watch over the scene, and he was also famous for his fighting ability, so naturally no one dared to touch his territory.

But now Prince's life and death are unknown, and He Liansheng has no time to take care of these territories because of the deaths of Ah Le and Da D.

Prince occupies the most prosperous streets in Tsim Sha Tsui East. Its karaoke, nightclubs, bars, saunas, video game centers and gambling dens naturally attract countless people to covet, and all the big and small gangs want to get a piece of the pie.

The Ni family is also very powerful in Tsim Sha Tsui. Although Ni Kun started his career with a casino, he has been crazy about smuggling and bringing powder since the tower with Thailand went online.

Relying on smuggling and flour, Ni Kun quickly accumulated a large amount of wealth, and the power of his subordinates also expanded rapidly.

Although the overall strength of the Ni family is not as good as that of old-fashioned forces such as Hongxing and Dongxing, it cannot be underestimated in Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Is there any movement in Hongxing?" Ni Kun asked thoughtfully.

In fact, since the end of the war between Hongxing and Heliansheng, Ni Kun has been watching.

He is also very tempted by the prince's territory, but he has always been cautious in doing things. He will not act easily without full confidence.

"I heard that the two sides have started fighting, but there is no movement yet." Han Chen thought for a while and was a little confused.

Han Chen attaches great importance to intelligence in his work, and the news of the full-scale fight between Heliansheng and Hongxing naturally cannot be hidden from him.

"Have you found out about Gandhi?" Ni Kun suddenly asked.

"The person has not been found yet, but..." Han Chen hesitated and looked thoughtful.

"What?" Ni Kun stared at Han Chen.

"In addition to Gandhi and Dongxing's people, there should be a third force at the scene at that time." Han Chen narrowed his eyes and pondered.

"Oh?" Ni Kun raised his eyelids and exclaimed softly.

"I got the news that Smiling Tiger was killed by a fatal blow. Gandhi's men didn't have such people, and... Gandhi's people also had different gunshot wounds!" Han Chen's mind was more delicate. From some subtle clues, he analyzed that there must be a third party present at the time.

After hearing what Han Chen said, Ni Kun also bowed his head and thought.

"According to what you said, the Dongxing people... may not be done by Gandhi?" Ni Kun looked at Han Chen with an inquiring look.

Han Chen thought for a moment, then shook his head gently: "It's hard to say. Before Gandhi was found, no one knew what happened at that time."

"But now the people of Dongxing insist that the deaths of Smiling Tiger and Lei Yaoyang are related to us, and Camel also asked me to give an explanation. What do you think we should do?" Ni Kun said helplessly. If it weren't for Dongxing, he wouldn't have to worry so much.

After hearing what Ni Kun said, Han Chen's eyes shrank slightly.

Lowered his head and pondered for a moment!

"Brother Kun, Camel wants an explanation, so let's give him one!" Han Chen's eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Ni Kun looked at Han Chen with some confusion.

Han Chen stood up and walked to Ni Kun's ear and whispered something to him.

Ni Kun's eyes gradually brightened, and the corners of his mouth also pulled out an arc involuntarily, as if he agreed with Han Chen's suggestion.

After listening to Han Chen's words, Ni Kun sneered, lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and exhaled softly: "Then do it!"

Ni Kun has long been jealous of the prince's territory, but he didn't dare to act easily because of the power of the prince and Hongxing.

Now for him

It is indeed a rare opportunity.

In the 1980s, a large number of drugs poured into Hong Kong from Thailand, Myanmar, and the Golden Triangle. Behind the ten gangs, nine were engaged in drug trafficking, so the market competition was also very fierce.

The major gangs fought back and forth, to put it bluntly, all for profit, in order to have more places to ship goods.

A prosperous place like Yau Tsim Mong is coveted by countless gangs.

However, from Jordan to Yau Ma Tsai, the underground drug transactions are controlled by a tiger, and Ni Kun does not want to provoke that tiger yet.

In the Mong Kok area, most places are controlled by Thirteenth Sister.

Although Thirteenth Sister does not touch drugs, she does not allow other gangs to sell drugs in her territory.

Although Ni Kun is not afraid of Thirteenth Sister, Thirteenth Sister is a member of Hongxing after all, and there are two tigers behind Thirteenth Sister, so he dare not fight.

So the prince's territory in Tsim Sha Tsui is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Achen!" Ni Kun called Han Chen.

"Brother Kun!" Han Chen responded.

"Call Hei Gui, Guo Hua, Wen Zheng and San Er to come up for a meeting!" Ni Kun ordered Han Chen.

Although he had decided to take action against the prince's territory, Ni Kun still summoned several hall masters under his command to discuss the matter.

While the Ni family was plotting the territory in Tsim Sha Tsui.

In a private room of Youguqi Restaurant, Deng Wei sat in the main hall, squinting at the elders of He Liansheng.

"A family cannot be without a master for a day, and a country cannot be without a king for a day"

Deng Wei spoke lightly, with a fat face with a look of indifference.

"I will hand the dragon head stick to Chui Ji now, and he will keep it for me, and then hand it over to the new "talker" later!"

As Deng Wei spoke, a younger brother next to him took the dragon head stick out of a box.

"Uncle Deng... I! "Chuiji wanted to refuse, but when he saw Deng Wei's eyes, he swallowed his words back.

Although Chuiji was not very powerful, he only had two bars under his control, and they were robbed by Jiang Lai.

But Deng Wei also had his own considerations. He liked balance and stability. It was because Chuiji had no strength that others would feel more at ease.

And Chuiji was the previous gang leader after all, so it was reasonable for him to take charge of the Dragon Head Stick now.

But for Chuiji himself, the Dragon Head Stick was like a hot potato, and he really didn't want it.

And he didn't care about the death of Da D and A Le at all. After all, he still owed Da D 3 million. Now that Da D was dead, he was even a little happy.