bdsm-fiction Chapter 138
Chapter 138
"Dad, uncle, handsome Sheng beat me up like this, are you really not going to care?"
After Taizigang's wounds were treated, he was wrapped up like a dumpling.
Axe Jun brought Taizigang to Jiang Sheng and Xin Ji's chief steward Jiang Qiang.
"Shut up."
Jiang Sheng narrowed his eyes and angrily said, "You can't clean up your own shit, and you still have the nerve to say that."
Axe Jun's face changed slightly, and he said, "Master, I'm incompetent. I was defeated by an unknown junior. I'm too ashamed to continue living in Tsim Sha Tsui."
No matter how bad Taizigang is, he is the only male in the Jiang family.
Xin Ji's chief steward has been a member of the Jiang family since the previous generation.
Now it's Jiang Qiang, and next it's Jiang Sheng.
In the future it will be Jiang Gang.
Otherwise, why would he be called Taizigang?
"Ajun, don't blame yourself. I have already investigated. This handsome Sheng is a bit weird."
Jiang Qiang comforted: "The useless guy next to Chen Haonan before was Baopi. After being transformed by him, he punched He Yong away in a few days."
"Who knows if this guy named Ajiu is his backup plan?"
"Go down and rest first. Tsim Sha Tsui East is not something that he can eat just because he wants to."
"Uncle, are you finally going to take action?"
Taizgang said excitedly.
"You should be honest too. If you are not honest, go outside."
Jiang Qiang looked at Taizigang and his face changed.
This nephew always makes trouble for him.
But they are the third generation of the Jiang family, with only this one child.
How could the handsome Sheng not give him face?
"Brother, do you need to tell the boss?"
"Don't worry, the boss just came out of the kiln, let him have a few days of peace."
Jiang Qiang sneered: "My new little brother is called Ling Jin, he is very aggressive, Fu Toujun is a little old and decadent."
"Yes, brother."
"Congratulations to the host, Jiang Qiang, the chief steward of Xin Ji, for hating you +20."
...
Chen Risheng stayed in the bar until dawn, of course he knew the structure of Xin Ji.
The chief steward is the two kings, the five tigers and the ten heroes.
The chief steward is actually ahead of the two kings, which is intolerable in other societies.
But it is commonplace in Xin Ji.
It can be seen that the Jiang family is not ordinary.
The one who can suppress the Jiang family is Yao Wen.
Jiang Sheng is the boss of Xin Ji Yau Ma Tei.
Min Ge of Yau Ma Tei seems to be very unimpressed with me.
It's a good time for you to fight among yourselves.
A Ting, I'm here.
Chen Risheng originally thought that the Jiang family would negotiate with him, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for was a call from Ah Jue.
"What's the matter?"
"Zuo Shou was tied up."
Chen Risheng knocked on the table and said, "What does the other party mean?"
"Let me withdraw from Tsim Sha Tsui."
Ah Jue gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Sheng, Zuo Shou is my first younger brother. I think I am not suitable to stay in Tsim Sha Tsui."
"Do you mean to do what the other party wants?"
Chen Risheng asked.
"Brother Sheng, I..."
"Even if you withdraw from Tsim Sha Tsui East, they will let you go. You will have no value at all. You and Zuo Shou are two bad guys."
Chen Risheng said, "As long as you are still the boss of Tsim Sha Tsui East, they dare not do anything to Zuo Shou?"
"You don't understand this."
"Brother Sheng, I am afraid that the good situation in Tsim Sha Tsui East that you have fought hard for will be ruined by me."
Ah Jue gritted his teeth.
"We have to risk our lives to survive. That's what we do as gangsters. We have to take advantage of the situation."
Chen Risheng said, "Since they called you, let's have some fun with them. You are not alone. The entire Hongxing is behind you."
"Yes, Brother Sheng."
Ah Jiu put down the phone.
With Chen Risheng's promise, he had nothing to fear.
Chen Risheng sneered, "I originally wanted to wait until after the charity party to deal with your Jiang family, but now it seems that we have to speed up the process."
Yau Ma Tei Fruit Market.
Kowloon Fruit Center.
A man in a gray shirt was lying on a recliner, taking a nap.
A Bentley drove over and stopped.
The man turned over slightly and went back to sleep.
Suddenly he felt a chill and his eyes opened suddenly.
He saw a man in a suit and leather shoes, looking at him with his arms folded.
Not only did he feel cold all over.
"You dead idiot, you look at me with such eyes, you want to mess with me! So disgusting?"
The man rushed towards the man.
But a man in a suit beside the man pushed the man to the ground.
"Heng Zi Yao Wen, is that all?"
"Since you know I am Heng Zi Yao Wen, who are you?"
Yao Wen stared at the other person with wide eyes.
"Have you heard of Hongxing handsome boy Sheng?"
"Handsome boy Sheng? Aren't you the leader of Causeway Bay? You've crossed the line by running to our Yau Ma Tei, haven't you?"
Yao Wen said angrily.
"Well! Why are you a little scared? Shouldn't you say, believe it or not, II will take two streets from you first, then go over and plant a flag, and then talk to you? "
Yao Wen's face darkened after hearing what Chen Risheng said.
Are you sick?
This kind of words are usually said by big guys to small bastards.
When have you ever seen a small bastard talk to a big guy like this?
The word Heng has been worn out for a long time.
There are 36 numbers, and only the word Zhong is still loud.
Zhong Xin Yi, Zhong Qing She, Zhong Yi She, etc.
Handsome Sheng.
Don't say that he is the second marshal of Hongxing, the leader of Causeway Bay, and the double flower red stick.
Any identity will beat him.
"Handsome Sheng, although I don't know where I offended you, you can kill me or cut me up, don't insult me."
Yao Wen closed his eyes.
"He is a man, but if such a man stays in Heng, he can only guard this fruit market and live his old age."
Chen Risheng looked at Yao Wen and said, "Have you ever thought about following me? Our Hongxing's next focus will be in Kowloon, and then you will be the boss of Yau Ma Tei. "
Yao Wen sneered: "Handsome Sheng, since you know me, you should know why I only guard this street, right?"
"You know, are you scared? You want to be a turtle, so you stay here."
Chen Risheng mocked.
"Heh! Provoking, your trick is good for those young and dangerous guys who just joined the industry, but it's outdated for me, Handsome Sheng, if this is all you have, I think you can leave."
Yao Wen was unmoved.
We are all old-timers.
Drawing cakes is useless to me, and provoking is even more useless.
Because those who eat these two things have long been dead on the streets?
"If you are not a turtle, why don't you fight for the position of the leader? It sounds good to say that you are tired of the fighting in the underworld, but what about the brothers who followed you to fight, and their families? "
"They died, and their families were left unattended. You are still powerless and just watched them die in vain?"
Chen Risheng's words hurt Yao Wen.
Yao Wen narrowed his eyes and said, "This is how the underworld is. From the first day they came out as gangsters, they were destined to end up like this."
"Bullshit. In the final analysis, it's because you don't have the ability. If you had been the boss, you would have led them to take over Yau Ma Tei and even Tsim Sha Tsui."
Chen Risheng said, "You have a lot of money. Even if they died, you could protect their families?"
"Instead of watching them being bullied and their families struggling to make ends meet. Even if you want to give them alms, you don't have any money left in your pocket."