Hong Kong General: The Departed? No, I am the Hong Kong Island Tyrant

Chapter 51: See the knifeman again! [Please read and recommend]

After leaving Mingxin Hospital, Di Qing first returned to Temple Street.

What Abao said makes sense. Temple Street has reopened today, and there is no guarantee that there won’t be other people who are eyeing Temple Street.

However, nothing happened until the evening. Instead, the elders of the Temple Street Council heard that Di Qing had arrived, and they all came to the boxing gym to pay a visit and see him off one after another.

Most of these people were engaged in side businesses and had probably been involved in gangs in their early years, so Di Qing did not act arrogantly. He treated them politely and assured them that as long as he was in Temple Street, there would never be another incident like the explosion in Temple Street.

These elders were also very satisfied with Di Qing's attitude of respecting his elders. As a result, the initial dissatisfaction and resistance caused by having to pay protection fees to Hong Xing were alleviated a lot.

It can be said that everyone is happy.

It was not until around six in the afternoon that the brothers who had gone out to gather information returned one after another.

However, when Tang Shier and Coke returned to the boxing gym together, they both looked a little unhappy.

"Brother Qing, I haven't found any information here."

"Neither do I have one here."

Hearing this, Di Qing's face turned a little ugly.

No news on the road?

Attack your mother!

Now we can only look to Brother Kun...

"Drip drip..."

Just then, Di Qing's cell phone rang.

Di Qing picked it up and saw that it was Liang Kun calling. It was true that when you mention Cao Cao, Cao Cao will appear.

"Hello? Brother Kun!" Di Qing answered the phone.

"Qingzai, I've talked to Xiyan. Xiyan said that there were indeed a few unfamiliar faces that ran into Kowloon Walled City today, but it's not certain where they came from. Xiyan has asked someone to investigate, and there should be news soon."

Di Qing felt relieved, because Xiyan was the leader of Hung Hing in Kowloon City and had good relations with the gang leaders who often hung out in the walled city.

With him here, there won't be any problems.

"I know, Brother Kun, I'll call Brother Bao and tell him."

"Well, tell them not to worry and tell Feilong to recover from his injuries. The boss will help him get it back."

"Okay, thank you, Brother Kun."

"You poor fellow, you are so polite to a big boss."

Liang Kun said, "By the way, we originally planned to let Feilong handle the matter in Yau Ma Tei. I have already reached an agreement with Shameng and Babi today. But now Feilong is in trouble. What do you think?"

Di Qing pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Kun, our plan cannot go wrong. There is not much time left until the next annual meeting of the club. We must let Brother Feilong take the position before then and win your vote to succeed him as the leader."

"Since Brother Feilong can't show up, Brother Bao and I will do it on his behalf and together we can take over the Vietnamese gang's territory in Yau Ma Tei."

"Brother Feilong and I are good brothers. Brother Bao and Brother Feilong are even born of the same mother. If we both do something good, then we can let Brother Feilong be the boss of Yau Ma Tei. No one should say anything."

Hearing this, Liang Kun nodded and said, "Okay, let's do it this way. I'll tell Shameng and Babi and have them contact you when the time comes."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Di Qing thought about it carefully again, and only felt relieved after he was sure that there would be no problem with the plan.

Just as he said, as long as the achievements were made by him and Abao together, with the relationship between the three of them, as well as the fame and achievements that Feilong has accumulated over the years, there should be no problem in him becoming the head of Fit.

Otherwise, the society would have to choose between him and Abao to be the leader, and the result would be the same.

As for choosing someone else to take the position?

They conquered Yau Ma Tei, who would have the nerve to come and take advantage of it?
If the society really does this, do they really think that Liang Kun is a vegetarian?

In the original novel, killing Big Boss B’s family was no joke.

As long as the society follows the rules, they will also follow the rules.

If the club doesn't follow the rules, don't blame them for not following them either!
After thinking everything through, Di Qing turned back to look at Tang Twelve and asked, "Have you decided on your location?"

Tang Twelve was not able to react for a moment, but soon realized that Di Qing was talking about inviting the brothers from Temple Street to dinner and drinks, and nodded quickly and said, "It's settled, Brother Qing. I asked Dadong to call and get it done at noon. It's all in Temple Street, and the boss is also a member of the board of directors. The price is not high."

Di Qing nodded: "Since this is a store opened by someone from your board of directors, then call the people from the board of directors as well. Although Brother Feilong is in trouble, we just came here, so we can't just show some appreciation."

"Yes, Brother Qing."

Tang Twelve nodded in agreement and immediately started making phone calls.

Soon, more than a dozen elders of the Temple Street Council received the news and all of them gave face and rushed over.

Together with Tang Twelve and more than fifty other younger brothers, there were sixty or seventy people in total, and they directly booked an entire floor of the restaurant to celebrate.

During this time, Di Qing also stood up, toasted to every table and said a few polite words.

After all, you have to be a good person before you can do things.

He is still clear about this basic principle.

If you ask others to pay protection fees but don't treat them as human beings, everyone will feel uncomfortable and it will be difficult to collect the protection fees.

After dinner, Di Qing called everyone together and went to the Miaobei Street Night Market to open a few karaoke rooms. He called a hostess for each person and let them have fun.

It’s not that I don’t want to go to nightclubs and bars, it’s mainly because there are too many people. Even though the consumption here in Temple Street is cheaper, I really can’t afford it.

So it was still more cost-effective to play in the karaoke bar, and the alcohol was just some beer, not much at all. But despite this, eating and singing still cost Di Qing more than 200,000 yuan.

The 250,000 yuan dividend I just received today was gone just like that, and I even lost tens of thousands of yuan.

However, as long as nothing goes wrong, Temple Street will have a steady stream of income in the future, with dividends of around 500,000 yuan every month, so Di Qing doesn't feel bad about it.

We played like this until about one in the morning, when many members of the board of directors left one after another.

Di Qing also felt that it was meaningless, so he told Tang Twelve a few words to take good care of it, and then went back early.

Take a taxi back to Nathan Road.

But just as he got off the car and was about to go upstairs, a cool breeze blew, and Di Qing suddenly became much more sober, and then he suddenly felt something was not right.

It seems so quiet tonight!

And perhaps out of the intuition of a Ming Jin warrior, Di Qing felt as if someone was watching him in the dark.

Frowning slightly, Di Qing did not dare to be careless. He slowed down his pace and did not rush upstairs. He stood there and waited quietly to see if there would be any movement.

at the same time.

At the stairs, the three figures looked at each other with some doubt in their eyes.

"What's going on?"

A figure whispered, "Why doesn't he leave? Has he discovered us?"

The leading man frowned, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Never mind, just do it!"

"on!"

As soon as the words fell, three people appeared directly from the stairs and rushed out together.

slam-la-

Three people rushed out of the corridor, and three bright sword lights reflected a cold light under the street lights.

"Knifeman?" Di Qing raised his eyebrows and suddenly realized.

No wonder it felt wrong, it seems my intuition was right.

But the strange thing is that even when these three knifemen appeared, that feeling of being on edge did not disappear.

Is there someone else secretly?
"Still looking? Pretty boy, go to hell!"

Just as Di Qing was thinking, three swordsmen rushed forward.

The leading man had a ferocious look on his face, and he raised his shining knife and slashed at Di Qing.

Di Qing took half a step back to avoid the knife, then kicked him out.

"Boom bang..."

The two knifemen behind him had not yet reacted when they were punched one after another. They screamed, covered their faces and retreated.

Di Qing narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who asked you to come?"

"It's your mother! Go to hell!"

Although the three knifemen were shocked, they still endured the pain, got up, and chopped again with their knives.

Di Qing's eyes turned cold as he looked at the oncoming knife light. He instantly took a step forward, grabbed the arm of the first knifeman who was about to fall, and with a little force, he removed his knife and twisted it with his backhand.

"Crack..." The knifeman screamed, covered his arm and fell down.

Di Qing caught the fallen machete and looked at the two knifemen rushing up from behind. He slashed at them with two slashes. Before the two men got close to him, each was hit in the chest and fell to the ground with a scream.

The three men were sweating coldly from the pain and looked at Di Qing with fear in their eyes. They had never thought that even with a knife, they were no match for Di Qing and fell down without even touching him.

This boy is really good at fighting!

"I ask again, who asked you to come?"

Di Qing walked up to the first fallen swordsman, squatted down, and asked coldly.

"I do not know!"

The knifeman was about to show some toughness, but before he could finish his words, Di Qing stabbed him in the thigh.

The knifeman screamed in pain and blood spurted out instantly.

Di Qing ignored him, slowly walked to the next knifeman, and continued to ask: "Who asked you to come?"

The knifeman had already been slashed by a knife and was twitching in pain. When he saw Di Qing coming over, he shuddered with fear and subconsciously reached for his waist with his right hand.

Swah——

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from behind the wall and kicked Di Qing.

Di Qing's heart trembled, and he immediately rolled sideways to avoid the kick, then looked at the fourth knifeman who suddenly appeared.

I saw that this was a young man about thirty years old, with a strong physique and handsome appearance.

As this person appeared, Di Qing's feeling of being on edge disappeared.

"Oh it's you!"

Di Qing took a deep breath, and the uneasy feeling in his heart dissipated.

(End of this chapter)