Li Zhitao was thoughtful, but there was a high probability that he wouldn't understand. You cannot talk to this kind of person normally.
So Zhao Chuanxin said cheerfully: "It's okay, if you die accidentally, I will let Chui Shuiju take your place." Li Zhitao: "..." Chui Shuiju's eyes lit up at first, and then he immediately pretended The grief of the death of a big brother: "Brother, you have to be more careful in the future, I can't take on this important responsibility." Zhao Chuanxin: "..." What a fucking drama queen.
Although the weather in Hong Kong Island is a bit hot, it is easy to get athlete's foot. But when Li Zhitao thought about his death, being far away from his high-paying position, the power he held, going to the bone farm every now and then to find female men to loosen bones, and the delicacies that he was now able to eat, he suddenly felt so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
"Don't worry, Master, I will definitely be careful. Tangwei, take the people and go first to visit some places in Yongyi Hall." This bitch won't take it to heart if you talk to him properly... The master of Yongyi Hall is called Hei Guren. Hei Guren has a good reputation in the world of Hong Kong Island and values harmony.
Later, there was a movie called "Peace is Most Important", and the prototype was Hei Guren. Originally, Hei Guren wanted to form a
The prefix "和" integrates the various ports on Hong Kong Island. He wants everyone to share happiness and hardship. If there is a dispute, he will set up a table and find him as the middleman.
Solved by "talking about numbers". However, the Xuantian Sect's rebel army rose up and directly absorbed dozens of Tangkou. The Xuantian Sect is not unreasonable, and those who feel conflicted all depend on their own will. If they want to join, they can join, and if they don't want to join, they can develop on their own.
Some gangsters were involved in some unethical business. After the rise of the Xuantian Sect, they took over all businesses in Hong Kong.
Behind this, there are the shadows of businessmen like Feng Huachuan. So not only did we not suffer losses, but our business grew even bigger.
Hei Guren has integrated these halls, and each hall is marked with
The prefix is "和", for example, Yongyi Hall is now called He Yongyi, Hong Shenghui is called He Hongsheng, etc. But unlike Xuantian Sect, the structure of each hall with the prefix He is still loose.
Hei Guren was in the opium den at this time, drinking tea with Brother Jack, who managed the stable. Brother Jack is different from Hei Guren and the others. He is unconventional and unconventional. He wears a suit that doesn't fit well, has a pocket watch, and always carries a civilized stick in his hand.
"Brother Ren, King Liu is going too far. They have enough money to decorate the stables like a palace. Even ghost guys like to go to their place to play. If this continues, my brother and I will have no way to survive." He has a Chinese character face, wears a black coat, and a melon skin cap with jade on it, and has a calm temperament.
He held a cigarette and said calmly: "There will always be a way out. I heard that you have recently started running the pig flower business again?" Brother Jack frowned slightly, wondering who leaked this matter: " There's nothing I can do, Brother Ren. The king is robbing me of my business, and my brothers also have to eat." Hei Guren flicked the ashes on his cigarette: "How do you do business? I won't care. But I heard that you are going to Lugang Do you want to do things in the name of the town charity association?"
"So what?" Brother Jack didn't take it seriously, but said cheerfully: "Brother Ren, you don't know, educated and educated female students are now in high demand in the West. Use charity associations to deceive, and you will be sure to deceive every one." .”
"Then do you know the origin of the Lugang Town Charity Association?"
"Aren't they just a bunch of bumpkin Yankees? There are two filthy rich people, but they don't know how to show off. Who can we use if we don't use them?" Hei Guren despises in his heart. Brother Jack seems to be advancing with the times, but in fact, he has everything in his head. That's bullshit. You don't understand anything and you dare to slap someone's name.
While reading, he persuaded, "I'll help you find out. The Yankees pay attention to the green forest. The Yankee with the greatest reputation in the green forest is called Zhao Chuanxin. Zhao Chuanxin is the talker of Lugang Town. The head of Xuantian Sect is also Zhao Chuanxin." Salary." Brother Jack asked in surprise: "Isn't the head of Xuantian Sect named Li Guangzong?"
"He is just the deputy head, equivalent to our white paper fan." Brother Jack sneered: "That kills two birds with one stone. Using them to make money is also considered revenge on the Xuantian Sect. Who made them so arrogant."
"Hey." Hei Guren sighed: "I advise you to let it go before things get too big. We can talk about the numbers in the hall, but others may not be willing to talk to you."
"As long as I make money and have people, will I be afraid of them?"
"You..." Seeing Brother Jack's lack of energy and salt, Hei Guren was a little annoyed. He was a little envious of the Xuantian Sect. It was said that the sect recharged the fees of each hall. Now they only need to lower their heads and work hard. The workers will not fight and kill. If there is any problem, the adjudication committee will meet.
And the head and deputy head said exactly what they said, no one dared to talk back. Xuantian Sect has already gained some momentum and has a great influence among Chinese and British people.
Their deputy leader, Li Guangzong, was the only Chinese who often visited the residence of the previous governor Midun.
This is called majesty. On the other hand, they look like gophers living in a corner hiding from dirt and evil. They may seem majestic, but businessmen like Feng Huachuan can manipulate them at will.
At this moment, a younger brother came in in a panic: "Boss, I saw how fat the Xuantian Sect's ruling team is." The five Li Zhitao brothers and Toad Boy stayed at the Lugang Town Charity Association to work. Now they are Zhengba Jing The civilian staff became polite and courteous.
The rest were included in the adjudication panel by Li Zhitao.
"If you are fat, you will be fat. What are you doing in such a hurry?" Hei Guren was displeased. Even a pony boy from the Judgment Team had to come and report to him, so what was he doing sitting in the office?
"No, boss, I think Feiqiang has bad intentions. He came on a horse with a guy in his hand." Hei Guren suddenly straightened his back: "How many people are there?"
"Well, I have only seen him so far. But I think he seems to be here to step on the spot, and his purpose must not be pure." Brother Jack sneered: "Brother Ren, this little brother is not very courageous. A member of the Judgment Panel , did you scare him like this?" Hei Guren acted steadily and cautiously. He stood up and said, "Be careful with the Wannian ship. You go and gather people, just in case." Brother Jack's face was filled with disdain.
Hei Guren glanced at him and said, "Brother Jack, go and call the troops." In any case, Hei Guren is now the boss of Hezi.
When he speaks, you still have to listen. Brother Jack stood up lazily: "Brother Ren, you are making too much fuss. The people on the ruling team are not monks. They also go to various boneyards and stables."
"Go quickly." Hei Guren was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, as the mud could not support the wall. Brother Jack brushed up the hem of his large suit, leaning on his lower back, swaying as he walked.
He swung his long hair back and forth, for fear that others would think he was a good person. Not long after, several more halls heard the news.
Xuantian Sect was in power, and they all rushed over to support the scene with a desperate mentality.
"Sit down, has Xuantian Sect called?"
"Fuck Xuantian Sect!"
"The Xuantian Sect is nothing, I think back then..." Not long after, eighty or ninety people gathered outside the opium den, a bustling crowd.
People talk a lot, talk nonsense, shout and curse, and even push and shove each other if they have conflicts, and almost have a fight on the spot.
Naturally, Hei Guren didn't go out. The master sitting in the restaurant must have the airs of the master sitting in the restaurant.
"Thanks to the love of all brothers, I am here to help support you today." Hei Guren cupped his fists and handed over his hands to all the hall leaders.
"It's a point of difference to sit in the restaurant."
"Yes, we and Zitou are not easy to bully." Hei Guren felt like a martial arts leader, with a smug smile on his face.
He thought that in the future, he would invite more brothers to drink tea, just like the Xuantian Sect held a small sect meeting every month, and also held a sect general meeting during the holidays to distribute benefits and bonuses to employees.
Although He Zitou didn't have the financial resources, Hei Guren could still afford to have tea with some leaders.
While he was describing a beautiful prospect in his mind, a younger brother hurried in, shattering his fantasy.
"Sit down, no luck, the adjudication panel is here."
"What?" Hei Guren was originally just being cautious and summoned the crowd. But deep down, I don’t think Xuantian Sect will come to stir up trouble. After all, there are no irreconcilable conflicts between the two parties.
A group of hall masters also changed their expressions. Even though they brag loudly, they actually feel guilty.
Since its establishment, the Judgment Panel has fought seven or eight battles, large and small, and has never lost. But looking around, there are so many disciples gathered today. As long as they work together, they may not be afraid of Xuantian Sect.
So he shouted: "What are you afraid of? If one of his Xuantian Sect comes, I will kill one."
"That's right, there are less than fifty people in the adjudication panel. We have about a hundred people today. If you want to, you can call in hundreds more." Hei Guren stabilized his mind: "Let's go out and have a look." If you are right If he goes to another force, he will lose if he moves his butt.
But there are only two Chinese groups in Hong Kong Island, one is called Others, and the other is called Xuantian Sect. A group of people walked out of the opium den.
Black Bone Ren saw dust flying in the distance. The flags on the four mountains are like rolling clouds, and the hooves of thousands of horses are coming like a sudden rain. The psychological pressure that infantry must bear when facing cavalry can be imagined.
Fortunately, the opium den was located in an alley, and with so many horses, they couldn't get in. Sure enough, these people stopped their horses far away and got down to the ground.
Seeing these people, Hei Guren didn't say much. After dismounting, he stood quietly and waited for orders, as precise and precise as a machine.
And the people behind him were still making noises. Not all of them came in, at most only half of them got into the alley, led by a tall man.
The man had a cigar in his mouth and was wearing a jacket that looked like a foreign worker's jacket, but it was buttoned up tightly in the hot weather.
He also carried a fire stick in his hand.
"Who is the seat of Yongyi Hall?" Zhao Chuanxin came to the group of people and asked, tapping the palm of his hand with the scepter of salvation.
Hei Guren hesitated a little and took a step forward: "Hei Guren, I wonder who you are?"
"My name is Zhao Chuanxin." Hiss... Hei Guren's pupils shrank violently. What are you afraid of? Brother Jack looked at everyone across the street, including Zhao Chuanxin, who was wearing the kind of work clothes worn by foreign coolies. Then he looked at his own suit, which symbolized nobility, and felt a sudden sense of superiority.
If you don’t show your face in front of the hall masters now, when will you wait? Unwilling to be left alone, he stepped forward: "Are you fucking Zhao Chuanxin?" Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.
Even Midun and Luad didn't dare to talk to him like this. Without saying a word, he put on the skull mask and walked straight towards Brother Jack...
