bdsm-fiction Page 219
Page 219
After Camel and White-haired Old Man died one after another, Tung Sing no longer had a leader. Instead, Sandy, Wu Zhiwei, and Situ Haonan took over as the heads of the organization.
Now that Situ Haonan has been dismissed, Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei are fully qualified to represent the entire Dongxing!
Huo Wenyao smiled knowingly. He had been pondering how to intervene in this matter to buy Dongxing some time to hold on.
Now that they've come begging to him, Huo Wenyao has completely seized the initiative!
Immediately, Huo Wenyao said calmly,
"That's it"
"It's not that I can't help you!"
"but"
Huo Wenyao's voice trailed off abruptly, and Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei immediately looked anxious.
But even a fool could see that Huo Wenyao was holding out for a higher price!
The two exchanged a glance, and Wu Zhiwei immediately said,
"Brother Yao, just tell us your conditions. As long as it's within the capabilities of Dongxing, we will definitely not refuse!"
Huo Wenyao replied with a smile.
"This is easy!"
Immediately, Huo Wenyao rubbed his fingers together.
This gesture is universally used!
Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei immediately understood and nodded almost without hesitation.
"No problem, but how much does Brother Yao want?"
Huo Wenyao didn't rush to name a price, but instead asked in return,
How much are you planning to offer?
The two exchanged a glance, and this time it was Sandman who spoke.
“Brother Yao, you know that we at Tung Sing have been in a lot of trouble lately. We’ve been fighting with Hung Hing for so long, and with all the medical expenses and resettlement fees, we really don’t have much money left.”
"Twenty million is the most we can offer!"
For Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei, after so many years as underlings, finally becoming the bosses of Dongxing was a huge improvement over being just hall masters.
Now that they've become the boss, they naturally don't want to give up their current status and position.
So the price of 20 million is actually not high!
However, upon hearing this number, Huo Wenyao's smile faded slightly, and he immediately said,
"I'll use this twenty million to send me to oppose Hung Hing."
"Gentlemen, isn't this price a bit lacking in sincerity?!"
The sand bugle sighed inwardly.
He knew that Huo Wenyao would definitely not be satisfied with this price!
After all, back when he was just a hall master, Huo Wenyao had already extorted so much money from him.
"155"—isn't that the lucky charm?
After all, back when he was just a branch manager, Huo Wenyao had already extorted so much money from him.
He still hasn't paid it all off.
Now, asking him to help the entire Tung Sing fight against Hung Hing and save the crumbling Tung Sing is far too much for 20 million!
That's seriously underestimating Huo Wenyao's appetite!
Sha Meng looked down on Wu Zhiwei's narrow-mindedness, feeling that Wu Zhiwei was underestimating Huo Wenyao.
In other words, Wu Zhiwei came up with this price to test Huo Wenyao, which is why Sha Meng agreed.
As for Huo Wenyao, even if Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei didn't contribute money, he would still consider helping them out, let alone after they actually gave him the money!
But since cheating has already occurred, those twenty million are hardly worth it.
Given the opportunity to make money, Huo Wenyao naturally wouldn't mind raking in as much as possible!
Taking an inch and then a mile, pushing one's luck and getting too big for one's brilliance has always been Huo Wenyao's virtues and shining points!
So, since Sha Meng and Wu Zhiwei have both stuck their necks out in front of me, it would be a real shame not to slash them.
Huo Wenyao's conscience will condemn him!
At this moment, Wu Zhiwei and Sha Meng were exchanging glances, clearly hesitating about how much more money to give Huo Wenyao.
Huo Wenyao's expression remained unchanged as he calmly said,
"Of course I really want to help you both,"
"Although I had a minor conflict with Sandman back then, that's all in the past. We became friends through a fight,"
"I really want to help Tung Sing!"
"But," Huo Wenyao looked at Wu Zhiwei, his eyes flashing with the sincerity of a movie star, and said,
“Wu Zhiwei, you yourself have made it very clear,”
"To deal with Hung Hing, you've spent a lot of money on medicine, resettlement fees, and all sorts of other miscellaneous expenses,"
"I'm happy to help you, but if we go against Hung Hing, I'll definitely have to pay for it."
"I can't expect my underlings to fight and kill for me while I don't even pay for their medicine and resettlement expenses, can I?"
"Especially since all my people have signed contracts with me, and all fees are clearly stated in the contracts,"
“Once this gets going, the money needed will definitely not be a small amount,”
"You can't expect me, the one who's helping out, to pay for this myself, can you?!"
Huo Wenyao spoke sincerely, and Sha Meng was almost moved to tears!
He couldn't help but mutter to himself,
"If I didn't know Huo Wenyao's character, I would have actually believed it!"
"Please, boss! Can't you have some dignity?!"
"Please don't just make things up like that!"
Sandman's inner monologue was quite interesting. Of course, he wouldn't be foolish enough to say these things aloud; he simply kept signaling to Wu Zhiwei with his eyes to keep raising the price.
He naturally knew that this amount of money wouldn't satisfy Huo Wenyao's appetite.
However, he was also very certain that as long as he could satisfy Huo Wenyao's appetite, this trouble would be over!
After all, even if others don't know Huo Wenyao, doesn't he know Huo Wenyao?
Don't be fooled by Huo Wenyao's seemingly harmless appearance; he knows all too well how terrifying he actually is. As long as Huo Wenyao agrees, Sha Meng is confident that the crisis facing Dongxing can be temporarily resolved!
As for Sha Meng, let alone giving all his money to Huo Wenyao, he would even borrow money to give to Huo Wenyao!
After all, money can be borrowed, but losing the position of the leader of Tung Sing means that becoming the head of a triad again is not an easy thing!
Finally, after the sand bug kept gesturing with its eyes,
Wu Zhiwei gritted his teeth and whispered,
"I can borrow some money from others; I should be able to borrow around ten million!"
"Brother Yao, as you know, we gangsters can help with anything, but lending money is a tough thing for us,"
"So ten million is my limit!"
Huo Wenyao remained unmoved upon hearing this, as if he hadn't heard anything at all.
He didn't say a word.
Wu Zhiwei: ""
Sha Meng glared fiercely at Wu Zhiwei again, the meaning of which couldn't be clearer.
Seeing Huo Wenyao's reaction, Wu Zhiwei sighed inwardly, gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice,
"At most, I can add another eight million,"
“Some of the gambling dens under my and Sha Meng's names can be mortgaged, and we can raise money quickly,”
"But at most, I can only get eight million more!"
"If this isn't enough, the two of us are really out of options!"
Sandman also quickly winked at Huo Wenyao, the implication couldn't be clearer.
Seeing Sha Meng's expression, Huo Wenyao immediately understood; he knew this was probably the highest price they could offer.
Immediately, Huo Wenyao looked at Wu Zhiwei and gave him a bright smile.
"Oh! We're all family here, money isn't really important."
"The main purpose is to prepare some resettlement allowance and medicine money for the brothers below,"