bdsm-fiction Page 251
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Huo Wenyao pondered for a moment before smiling and saying...
"We can't keep delaying like this,"
"Since Bucky isn't moving, then I'll make the move!"
Tian Yangyi's expression turned serious, knowing that Huo Wenyao had given instructions.
Sure enough, Huo Wenyao followed up immediately.
"We're short-staffed, let's go sing karaoke in Aberdeen tonight!"
"Yes"
At night, in a sauna in the Hong Kong district,
Brother Kei's confidant couldn't help but ask.
"Boss, didn't Mr. Chiang tell us to take action against Fok Man-yiu in Tsim Sha Tsui?"
Although it was a question, Bucky could easily tell that his underling was asking why he hadn't made a move yet.
Brother Ji lay in the pool, wiping the sweat from his neck, and said...
"What? What's the rush?"
"Are you in such a hurry to go and die?"
His trusted henchman:
Confused!
"Hmph!" Bucky couldn't help but snort coldly.
"What good intentions do you think Jiang Tiansheng had in order for me to take action against Huo Wenyao?"
"Even the Crown Prince is no match for him. You want me to deal with him? Do you think I can handle a ruthless man like Huo Wenyao?"
"Haven't you heard of Huo Wenyao's reputation in the underworld?"
Henchman: "I've heard of it!"
Upon hearing this, Brother Ji became even more displeased and couldn't help but say,
"You've heard that, yet you still want me to go and die?"
His trusted henchman:
He knew his boss was a coward, but he never expected him to be this cowardly!
This is already like this before I've even started playing it?!
Upon seeing this, Bucky sighed helplessly and couldn't help but speak up immediately.
"Actually, I was slow to react and spoke too quickly at the time,"
"2.3 If I could just realize it, who would agree with Boss B's opinion!"
At this point, Brother Ji said earnestly,
"Huo Wenyao is too ruthless, too vicious, and too cunning. I am no match for him."
"Mr. Jiang even asked me to deal with him, which is clearly sending me to my death. Do you think I can go?"
"Was he deposed by him just like the Crown Prince?"
"Huo Wenyao has two men under his command, Qiu Gang'ao and Tian Yangsheng, each more capable than the other. I ask you, who among my men can rival the two of them?"
I'm completely stumped, I really don't know how to answer...
"So," Brother Ji was about to say that he didn't intend to fight Huo Wenyao to the death when...
Suddenly, one of the underlings rushed over in a panic, saying anxiously,
"Brother Ji, something bad has happened! Huo Wenyao has brought his men here!"
"184" takes the initiative, leaving Brother Ji in a flurry of activity!
"Brother Ji, something terrible has happened! Huo Wenyao has led his men here to attack!"
"Wh-what?" Brother Ji was stunned for a moment, then his face darkened, and he couldn't help but ask.
"What's wrong with this bastard? Why don't you go drinking and singing karaoke instead!"
Immediately, Brother Ji, as if his pants were on fire, hurriedly said...
"Quick! Gather all the underlings!"
"Call everyone here!"
"Yes!" the underling hurriedly replied, and then rushed off to gather his men.
Immediately, Brother Ji, with his hair still dripping wet, arrived at the sauna entrance surrounded by a group of his underlings, his gaze sweeping across the street.
Hundreds of cars were blocking the road, forming a long queue.
Beside the car stood a densely packed group of henchmen, standing neatly in formation. All of them wore unusually serious expressions, showing no sign of feigned arrogance.
Brother Ji subconsciously glanced at his underlings beside him.
Looking around, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Ugh!"
Look at Huo Wenyao, he's full of energy and looks like he's a real fighter!
Looking at his group of underlings around him, he suddenly felt somewhat ashamed.
They were all disheveled, some were drunk, and some had weak legs.
This really shows how comparing yourself to others can be incredibly frustrating.
Just by looking at them, you can tell that Huo Wenyao's security guards are very fierce, much fiercer than his own men!
This disparity immediately made Brother Ji feel even more insecure.
Even their figures seemed to shrink a bit!
While it's a well-known saying in the underworld that Hung Hing produces tough guys, this actually depends on the specific circumstances.
To be precise, most of Hung Hing's henchmen were very capable fighters, but some of them weren't much better than the chicken essence from the United Society.
Unfortunately,
That's how Brother Kei's men are.
As the old saying goes, a cowardly general leads to a cowardly army, and that's exactly what happened to Brother Ji.
Undeniably, he used to be quite formidable; otherwise, how could he have been qualified to become a leader of the Hung Hing triad, especially in the Aberdeen district?
However, after he came to power, his comfortable and pleasure-seeking life had long since turned him into a spineless coward.
Brother Kei's fighting ability was the worst in the entire Hung Hing triad.
Even Fat Li's men were more formidable than his own.
Jiang Tiansheng's original plan was a classic example of the "Tian Ji horse racing" strategy.
Using the inferior horse, Brother Kei, to counter the superior horse, Huo Wenyao.
Brother Ji had already decided that as long as Jiang Tiansheng urged him, he would find a way to stall for time.
After all, if I don't make the first move, Huo Wenyao won't dare to easily attack me!
This is no small matter!
Although Hung Hing is now missing the two top lieutenants, Thirteen Sister and Prince, its overall strength is still considerable.
But Brother Ji never expected that Huo Wenyao would be so stubborn. Before he even made a move, Huo Wenyao dared to launch the first attack!
This guy is about to lose his mind!
Suppressing his trembling legs, Brother Ji feigned composure and shouted loudly.
"Fok Man-yiu, you've brought so many people to my territory. Are you trying to start a war against Hung Hing?"
As Brother Ji finished speaking,
The door of the lead car opened.
Black leather shoes clicked on the road as Huo Wenyao's figure appeared.
Brother Ji's expression immediately turned extremely serious.
Huo Wenyao smiled and looked around at the large group of people around Brother Ji, then raised his wrist and said with a grin,
"Brother Ji, I'll give you ten more minutes to prepare enough manpower."
Brother Ji: ""
Although he has lost in terms of momentum, when will a gangster boss ever lose in terms of words?
Even if you lose the fight, you can't lose face!
Brother Ji's face immediately darkened, and he couldn't help but say with a grim expression,
"Huo Wenyao, what exactly do you mean?"