The Science Fiction World of Xueba

In the living room, Mu Qingqing was lying excitedly in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows looking at the beautiful scenery of Victoria Bay opposite. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and asked curiously: "Brother Pang, this room is so nice, how much does it cost for one night?"

Pang Xuelin said with a smile: "One hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars!"

"Ten... one hundred thousand Hong Kong dollars?"

Mu Qingqing's eyes widened, and she looked at Pang Xuelin in disbelief.

Even Mu Donglai couldn't help looking at Pang Xuelin in surprise: "So expensive?"

At this time, Huang Zaixing walked in with a smile and said, "What's so expensive about this? You are all friends of Ah Qi, and Mr. Pang is also Ah Qi's savior. It is right to treat everyone well. I have already covered this suite." It will take three months, and if it is full, it can be renewed.”

Mu Qingqing and Mu Donglai looked at each other, no matter how hard she ate at this moment, she realized that Huang Zaixing's attitude towards Pang Xuelin was unusual.

One hundred thousand per day, three months, that is nine million Hong Kong dollars, which is equivalent to ten million RMB according to the current official exchange rate.

Huang Zaixing smiled, didn't care about everyone's reaction, and said, "Mr. Pang, it's getting late. I've booked a banquet at Jialin Building. How about we have lunch now?"

Pang Xuelin smiled and nodded, "Okay!"

Pang Xuelin understood what Huang Zaixing meant.

This can be regarded as a means of expressing apology for what happened in the car before, but he did not expect that Huang Zaixing would easily take out 10 million without changing his face. It seems that the wealth of the mafia boss in Xiangjiang is somewhat beyond his expectations ah.

Pang Xuelin blinked, and suddenly felt that the one million RMB he had worked so hard to earn from Warwick was no longer so rewarding.

The top Cantonese restaurant in Xiangjiang, the Jialin Building of the Peninsula Hotel, is located in the Jialin Building, as if returning to the old house of the magic city in the 1920s, with bird wood furnishings, oriental carpets, silverware hanging on the wall and old photos. Nostalgic style.

Silver tableware was paired with elegant porcelain plates. Before the meal, each person was served a pot of Mingqian Biluochun, followed by dessert candied walnuts, and various Cantonese dishes were also served on the table one after another.

Asparagus and lobster dumpling, sea urchin siu mai, chrysanthemum spring rolls with black truffle, honey sauce, fried willow with chopped green onion and soy sauce, roasted squab with osmanthus, shrimp, bamboo fungus, cloud leg pomelo peel, imperial concubine shrimp rice and so on. Almost swallowed it.

After dinner, Mu Qingqing and Mu Dong went back and forth to the room to take a nap,

Pang Xuelin and Huang Zaixing went to the tea room in the presidential suite and chatted while drinking tea.

Originally Fatty Liu also wanted to come over, but was persuaded by Pang Xuelin: "Old Liu, your father and I have something to talk about, so you don't have to come here."

"Okay... okay!"

Fatty Liu hesitated for a moment, then nodded without asking further questions.

If it was the old days, Fatty Liu might still fight for it, but today, his old man's attitude towards Pang Xuelin made Pang Xuelin invisible to establish a certain majesty in his heart.

"Mr. Pang, what do you want to tell me?"

Entering the tea room, Huang Zaixing spoke first.

Pang Xuelin said with a smile: "Old Huang, we don't know each other anymore. I'm very satisfied with your arrangement today. For Liu Qi's sake, let's let the previous things go. In addition, you have booked the Presidential Suite of the Peninsula Hotel for three years. Months, I don't want to take advantage of you for nothing... Are you interested in unifying the Xiangjiang underworld?"

The last sentence made Huang Zaixing startled, and immediately after, the expression on Huang Zaixing's face became excited.

"Pang... Mr. Pang, are you willing to help me?"

He has seen Pang Xuelin's ability with his own eyes, and he is completely inhuman.

In a society where fists are the last word, such a person is like a bug.

As long as Pang Xuelin makes a move, what 14K, what Xinyi'an...all stand aside, he and Shenghe are the bosses of Xiangjiang.

Pang Xuelin smiled and said, "After you go back today, give me a copy of the names and home addresses of the bosses of various clubs in Xiangjiang, and give me a copy, and you don't have to worry about the rest."

"well!"

Huang Zaixing said repeatedly.

Pang Xuelin paused, and continued: "Of course, if He Shenghe becomes the only association in Xiangjiang, I still have a few requirements."

"What request, you say!"

Pang Xuelin said: "First, I don't care about Huang He's betting, but poison is not allowed to touch He Shenghe's people, and you are not allowed to have a place under your subordinates. If your subordinates are poisoned, you must either withdraw from He Shenghe, or get rid of it." Quit me honestly!"

"Second, after He Shenghe leads the Xiangjiang Club, no poison is allowed to flow into the mainland. As long as these two points can be achieved, I will help you clean up 14K and Xinyi'an."

Huang Zaixing pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Mr. Pang, don't worry, I will ask my subordinates to do these two points no matter what."

Pang Xuelin laughed: "That's good."

Then, the two chatted for a few more words, and Huang Zaixing left to help Pang Xuelin sort out the materials.

Looking at the back of Huang Zaixing going away, Pang Xuelin laughed.

Originally, Pang Xuelin wanted to use the 500,000 RMB in cash on hand to earn 10 to 20 million in the story with peace of mind.

After all, in the next few months, whether it is Li Cucumber's Changshi or red-chip stocks such as Tsingtao Brewery and Guangzhou Shipbuilding, there will be a wave of skyrocketing.

At that time, it will not matter if the profit is dozens of times.

But seeing the wealth that Huang Zaixing's clubs possessed, Pang Xuelin suddenly fell in love with the Xiangjiang Club.

If you do something about these associations yourself, on the one hand, you can cut off these parasitic tumors in Hong Kong Island, and on the other hand, you can just use their ill-gotten gains to prepare for the next stock market boom, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Early the next morning, Huang Zaixing handed over to Pang Xuelin the detailed information on the power distribution of the Xiangjiang society and the leaders of the society.

For the next month, the whole Xiangjiang fell into a strange atmosphere.

Officially, the official interactions between China and the UK continue.

But at the bottom of the society, a community tsunami affecting the entire Xiangjiang River is taking shape.

First, a member of 14K Yongzidui was killed at home. When the police arrived, evidence of the crime related to the member was left at the scene.

Every day that followed, in Xinyi'an, 14K, Heshenghe and other small societies, bigwigs were being killed.

There are various ways of dying.

Some were tied with stones and thrown into the sea.

Some had their throats cut with a knife.

Some died from overdose of DP.

Some had their genitals cut off and bled to death.

...

Without the constraints of these bosses, the entire Xin Ngee Ann and 14K quickly fell into a leaderless state.

And Shenghe took the opportunity to expand its territory.

In less than half a month, He Shenghe controlled more than 60% of Hong Kong Island's territory, and Huang Zaixing's prestige within the club was rising rapidly.

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