The Infernal Affairs of Hong Kong

Chapter 313 Soldering Iron (please subscribe for monthly pass)
Tsim Sha Tsui.

Ni's mansion.

Ni Yongxiao let go of the thoughts in his heart, and walked towards the lawn.

On the lawn, his daughter and servants are playing.

He knelt down and teased his daughter a few words, laughed and laughed and stood up again.

He looked at the wooden man who had been standing on the lawn, Chen Yongren.

This younger brother is too introverted, he doesn't talk much in the past, he is as shy as if he has autism.

In the beautiful moments of the family, he seemed out of tune with the surrounding environment, and only when he was doing things would he have a bit of hostility.

Can't blame him, after all, he didn't grow up in this family, after all, it is much better than the previous rebellion.

And this hostility is what he needs.

"Ah Ren, when will your wife be born?" Ni Yongxiao raised his right hand and patted his back, motioning him to walk and talk.

Chen Yongren's footsteps moved, and he lowered his head slightly and said softly: "The doctor said that the due date is these two days."

"Only these two days? It might be today." Ni Yongxiao looked at him puzzled: "Then why don't you go back and stay with me?"

"I'm afraid you have something to do here." Chen Yongren said frankly.

Ni Yongxiao smiled: "Doing things, how can it be important to have children, who will be a father, can't you tell the importance of this?"

"Waiting is too boring. I can't help her give birth when I go. Anyway, she is in the hospital and has so many doctors and nurses to take care of her. It doesn't matter whether she goes or not. I will go when I have to give birth." Chen Yongren said a little annoyed.

Ni Yongxiao chuckled, and patted him on the back again: "Since you don't want to go, then go out with me tonight."

"Hmm." Chen Yongren let out a sound from his nose.

Ni Yongxiao is not surprised, Ah Ren never asks why or what to do, anyway, he will finish what is given to him.

Even if he was asked to do a drug test himself, he did well.

Just a little too good to be true.

Ni Yongxiao sighed, stopped and looked at him: "Aren, no matter what they did wrong, they are the elders after all, and you still have a lot to learn from them in the future."

"Who told him to mix things into the powder!" Speaking of this, Chen Yongren immediately changed his tone, and he also responded to Ni Yongxiao in the same way.

He glared and said: "That bastard mixed glass shards in the powder, that thing will suck people to death!"

Ni Yongxiao knew that he had this kind of personality when he did things, otherwise he would not have been responsible for spot checking whether the people below had adulterated drugs.

For those who work in this business, two doses of drugs will be given out at the first house, and the next house will add some lime powder and it will become three doses for nothing, earning one share for nothing. This is an old routine.

Checking is also to maintain the purity of the Ni family's supply.

Who knew that Ah Ren and the third uncle met each other, this is true about Ah Ren, but...
Ni Yongxiao waited for him to lose his temper, and said with a normal expression: "Third Uncle will retire after two years of work, do you understand what I mean? You can treat him as someone who wants to save more retirement money, or just treat him as one of his subordinates." He did it without telling him, it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t know, but if you speak and do things with care to save his face, if you show him that kind of face in front of your subordinates, he will not be able to get down.”

Chen Yongren stopped talking, but his face was a little gloomy.

Ni Yongxiao patted him on the shoulder, and sincerely persuaded him: "Aren, he has been with Dad all his life, I don't want anything to happen at this time, let him retire safely, we are a family after all, what to do It's all for the good of this family, and third uncle is also our family."

"Yeah." Chen Yongren answered in a neutral tone, which was considered an agreement.

Ni Yongxiao let out a breath, and patted him on the shoulder again: "Don't go out, let's have dinner together, and I'll show you a few people tonight."

"Oh." Chen Yongren didn't even ask who he met.

Ni Yongxiao smiled, and walked back into the room first.

Chen Yongren pulled behind, his right hand stiffened at the position close to his trouser pocket, his middle finger approached unconsciously, and followed after only a moment.

Jinxing headquarters, the boss's office.

The office isn't too big, it's more than ten square meters, the regular configuration of the boss desk and boss chair is not much different from the ordinary boss's office except that it can be seen to be expensive.

On the contrary, there is a small mahogany coffee table next to it. It can be seen that the person who uses the room is a person who likes tea, and tea can calm the mind.

Prosperity, meditation, good match, these are the only things that Jiang Shixiao has added after he took over this room.

He touched the leather cover on the back of the chair, and suddenly remembered the days when he was imprisoned in Taibei.

The quilts when I was in prison were dirty and smelly, but now even the leather covers on the chairs have been replaced with real leather, just like life today and in the past, one day at a time, one place at a time.

And this is what he deserves, in exchange for ten years in prison!

With just a slight movement of his wrist, the chair turned with the metal pulley underneath.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shixiao couldn't help but smile knowingly, raised his hand and pressed on the chair.

Stop in an instant.

The orientation of the seat is facing the boss table, which is perfect.

"Dong dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

He looked up in the direction of the small door and sat down.

"Brother Xiao."

Zhizhong who came in greeted him respectfully, and Jiang Shixiao nodded slightly.

Zhizhong is his driver.

He is also Du Yitian's driver.

He was also his cellmate when he was in prison in Taibei.

The relationship between the two people in the prison is very good, and it is a coincidence that both of them are from Taibei, and they are also from the same village. The two families are related to each other in the village, but they have never met before.

At the same time in the prison, the blessing of fellow villagers is a natural sense of intimacy.

Coupled with his own charisma, Zhizhong became his diehard loyalist.

Zhizhong was released from prison two years earlier than him. He taught Zhizhong to get rid of Du Yitian's driver, then dove into the magpie's nest, and successfully ambush Du Yitian's side as an undercover agent.

In the past few years, Zhizhong has indeed gained Du Yitian's trust. After all, the driver is a close person with many advantages, so after he returned to Xiangjiang, he knew the internal structure of the society like the back of his hand.

Now that Du Yitian is dead, Zhizhong will naturally return to him, but no one in the club knows about it, and he doesn't need to reveal it, this is one of the few people in the club he can trust.

Zhizhong spoke quickly, "There is a man downstairs who wants to see you."

"Who?" Jiang Shixiao asked suspiciously.

"Soldering iron, a soldering iron from Wan Chai."

Zhizhong knew that Jiang Shixiao had only been in Hong Kong for a short time, and he didn't know the distribution of power outside Tsim Sha Tsui, so he told him about the background of the branding iron.

Soldering Iron is not very young, 25 or [-] years old. With his aggressive style, he quickly took over a part of the land in Wanchai. Unfortunately, his luck did not last long. He was strangled by the associations in Wanchai, and his power was basically reduced to zero.

I thought that the young and Dangerous career of the soldering iron was over like this. Like a shooting star, it burst into a flash of brilliance and then quickly extinguished. This is very common in Xiangjiang.

But unexpectedly, after disappearing for such a long time, this person actually appeared again, and appeared at the gate of their Jinxing base camp.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shixiao asked after listening.

Zhizhong shook his head, "No, he just said he wanted to meet you and talk about cooperation."

"Cooperate? Let him in, check carefully."

Jiang Shixiao thought about it for a while, and agreed to him, but wanted to hear what this young man named Branding Iron wanted to say?
Although it is a bereaved dog, since he can be ruthless, he doesn't mind giving food to him right now.

"Okay, Brother Xiao." Zhizhong nodded and went out.

After a while, a young man with hair dyed red and green appeared at the door. He was not tall and looked 1.7 meters tall. The most striking thing was his face, and the smile on his face seemed unbearable.

"Hey, Brother Xiao, the room is not bad. I haven't congratulated you yet for being the leader of Jinxing."

When the soldering iron entered the door, he talked on his own, then walked to the empty chair and sat down, without waiting for Jiang Shixiao to say "please come in" or "please sit down" and other excuses.

Jiang Shixiao asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what you want from me?"

"It's nothing. I just came out of the village. I think it's easy to make money because you have a big place here." The soldering iron dug out his ears, blew on his nails and looked at him: "I don't know if Brother Xiao will agree to it or not?"

"Borrow money, how much do you want?" Jiang Shixiao didn't seem to expect him to say so bluntly.

"I like to be self-reliant, so I don't need to borrow money. As long as Brother Xiao is willing, I can just take a few places." After the branding iron finished speaking, he glanced at him casually.

Jiang Shixiao was stunned, he suspected that he had heard wrong, how many occasions should he take?He's not very young, but his tone is really serious. Did this person get beaten up in Wan Chai?There is something wrong with my brain.

He laughed out of anger, and asked playfully: "Then I don't know which venues Bro Iron is interested in? Do you want me to ask someone to take you around?"

"That's not necessary, I'm prepared."

The soldering iron still maintained that nasty smile, and professionally took out a map of Tsim Sha Tsui from his side, and gradually unfolded it in front of him.

His fingers clicked on the busiest commercial street: "I have no hobbies, I just like to eat, so this, this, this, these three restaurants, I want them."

"I always have to sing, dance, and have fun after eating, so this, this, these two street discos, I want it"

"After singing, dancing, and sweating, I must take a shower, so I also want the sauna on this street. I'm not greedy, so I don't want much, right?"

Branding Iron smiled brightly, and sat on the chair with big thorns, waiting for Jiang Shixiao to agree.

Jiang Shixiao glanced at the information on the map, heh, each place is specially circled, like an enclosure.

He smiled and nodded while watching: "I have a lot of appetite, but...why?"

"Why? Just because of my name, it's called Soldering Iron." Soldering Iron Wind's eyes were burning.

(End of this chapter)