The Legend of Tokyo Taoist

Chapter 546: Hong Kong Past (27)

In the meeting hall, everyone's attention was drawn to the businessman who kept shouting. Faced with this situation, Brother Long frowned and thought to himself that it was not good. He had actually encountered the worst situation.

No matter how powerful he is in the community, no matter how afraid the neighbors are of him, those gangsters are still inferior trash in the eyes of these upper-class people, no different from ordinary people.

Only by having enough assets and squeezing into the upper-class circle can he truly become a superior person.

But now everything has been ruined by the guy in front of him. The guy opposite has the same idea as himself, and also wants to establish contact with the Japanese. Colleagues are enemies, so this guy is going to tear his face off.

Brother Long knew that as long as his identity as a gang member was exposed, those upper-class gentlemen would definitely drive him away. His plan had failed before it even began. His face gradually became gloomy. He had already decided to give up and planned to take revenge on this guy when he returned.

However, it was impossible to retaliate directly here, because among the people attending the cocktail party there were many celebrities in Hong Kong, and even several Justices of the Peace, whom he could not afford to offend.

"Hey! Security! What do you do?" the businessman shouted, "How dare you let such a dangerous person sneak in!"

The person in charge ran over and said with a nod, "Sorry, sir, we have confirmed that Mr. Long also has an invitation letter."

Upon hearing this, the businessman sneered and said, "I'm afraid he got it by some dirty tricks. Who would invite such a person? What if he has bad intentions and hurts the distinguished guest who came from afar? Can you afford the responsibility?"

Since he had already offended them, he might as well offend them to the end. The businessman said loudly: "Everyone, look here. There is an unrelated person sneaking in. He is not a real estate boss. Don't be fooled by him. I know him! This man is a gangster. He is a dangerous person who does all kinds of evil. God knows what he is here for. Maybe he is here to kidnap someone!"

Then he turned to Brother Long and asked, "Since you said you have an invitation letter, let me ask you, who invited you? Huh? Are you mute? Why don't you speak? Hey! Who invited this person?"

Invitations to this kind of cocktail party can certainly be bought as long as one has connections, but no one is willing to admit it. Plus, they are indeed members of a gang, so even if they know each other, no one present wants to have anything to do with them, for fear of lowering their status, even though some of them often deal with gangs.

In the end, in the minds of this group of upper-class people, a society that specializes in doing dirty work should not be put on the table. Just like a toilet, it is indispensable, but it cannot be put on the dining table because it will turn people off their appetite. A toilet is a toilet, don't think about sharing food on the table. If you are lucky enough to eat some leftovers occasionally, you should be grateful.

So at this moment, whether they were Japanese or Hong Kong locals, everyone present looked at Brother Long and Ah Fa with disgust, as if they were looking at dirty things.

Seeing this, several security guards came over and said, "Excuse me, gentlemen. This is a private party and is not open to the public. We can only ask you to leave first..."

Brother Long snorted coldly with gritted teeth, but he couldn't get angry. He glared at the troublesome businessman and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that Ah Fa finally got angry.

Ah Fa stood on the table in one swift step and said, "Don't rush to chase us away. Listen to me first."

Seeing this, Brother Long broke out in a cold sweat. He shouted, "Ah Fa, what are you doing? Come down quickly!" "Trust me, Brother Long, I can handle it." Ah Fa turned to the simultaneous interpreter he brought over and said, "Next, I'll say one sentence and you translate one sentence. Got it?"

The translator was stunned and at a loss. Brother Long could only say to him fiercely: "Are you deaf? I spent so much money to invite you here, not to let you eat and drink for free!"

"Yes, yes, I understand." The translator quickly agreed.

"Hey, what are you doing?" The security guard wanted to go up and grab him, but was stopped by Brother Long. At this time, he finally showed the power of a gangster boss. He pulled his tie, loosened his shirt, revealing the dragon tattoo on his chest. The fierce momentum made the security guard dare not approach.

Ah Fa said loudly: "Hello, gentlemen and ladies present, guests who have come from afar, I am Ah Fa, and this is my boss, Brother Long. Yes, what that idiot just said is right, we are gangsters, I cannot deny this, and there is nothing to refute. However, we are here for a reason, and it is closely related to the guests from Japan."

After he admitted it, the atmosphere on the scene became a little tense, but everyone's curiosity was aroused. A Japanese guest said something to the person in charge of the cocktail party, and the person in charge could only wink at the security captain, asking him to wait and see what happened.

Ah Fat stood on the table and continued, "I haven't been educated much, so I'll just say it directly. I think everyone present knows that the purpose of this reception is nothing more than to sell land to the distinguished guests of the Japanese business delegation, or to start cooperation and sell out the interests of Hong Kong."

As soon as these words were spoken, the discussion at the scene exploded immediately. The whole place was buzzing, and people kept insulting Afa and angrily denied this.

"What are you talking about?!" the businessman who started the trouble shouted, "We are doing normal business cooperation, and all procedures are legal and compliant! What do you mean by selling out Hong Kong's interests?! Security guards? Why don't you move? I'm calling the police!"

"Shut up! Believe it or not, I will kill you right now?" Ah Fa changed his previous elegant demeanor and shouted at the guy fiercely. The man stopped talking immediately.

No one was making trouble, so Ah Fa continued, "Dear guests, my boss, this Brother Long, is the future leader of our society. Our society's sphere of influence covers Hong Kong, Kowloon and the New Territories! The entire society has tens of thousands of people. It can be said that in Hong Kong, no one understands the situation here better than us! In the streets and alleys, among the gossip girls, as long as you want to find out the news, we can help you find it!"

Ah Fa continued to speak passionately: "Want land but don't know the price? We can help you find out. Have trouble with land demolition? We can help you solve those problems! Want the source of goods? That's even easier. No one knows the smuggling route better than us! Dear Japanese friends, I believe that you must gain something when you come to Hong Kong. Why do you still have to find these greedy middlemen and be blackmailed with unnecessary money? They will eventually ask us for help, so it is better to directly cooperate with our local associations, which is the most cost-effective!"

"Sir! Please go out, otherwise we will have to take some unnecessary measures!" Another group of security guards rushed into the hall, and the host of the banquet finally couldn't stand Afa's outrageous remarks anymore.

"Please contact us if you are interested! Our contact number is XXXXXX... Remember! It's XXXXXX... The price is definitely cheaper than those vampires!" Before being carried out, Ah Fa borrowed a lipstick from a female guest and wrote the phone number on the wall.

The farce ended only after they were kicked out, but the bright numbers on the wall and Ah Fa's speech just now made everyone present have different thoughts.

(End of this chapter)