Hong Kong General: Undercover and Liansheng, from 49 to leader

Chapter 52 [52] Blowing Chicken, I am the only one who feels sorry for you in the whole Heliansheng
The food at Tsui Wah Restaurant tasted pretty good, but after what had happened before, many people had no appetite to enjoy it. After taking a few bites, they said goodbye to Lu Yaowen and left.

Originally, Long Gen wanted to stay and show some concern for Lu Yaowen, but after hearing that Lu Yaowen asked Jimmy to take him for a stroll around Shanghai Street, he immediately put the matter of caring about Lu Yaowen out of his mind and happily followed Jimmy away.

Soon, only Da D and Lu Yaowen were left in the box.

"Awen, you made me feel great today..."

As soon as Big D opened his mouth, Lu Yaowen almost spit out the water he had just drunk.

"I've been annoyed with that old guy Fatty Deng for a long time. Damn it, he always targets me. If he wasn't my elder, I would have given him a beating long ago."

Although the big D people are arrogant, they are still quite law-abiding. At most they would just slap the leader or the chicken a few times.

"Brother Big D, let me make it clear that I am not targeting Uncle Deng. I really don't want Uncle Deng to be criticized by others for a small problem after being so wise all his life."

Lu Yaowen had a look of 'righteousness' on his face.

"Haha, whatever you say, I feel good anyway."

Big D chuckled, then moved closer to Lu Yaowen and whispered, "Ah Wen, don't say that I, as your brother, didn't warn you. Fat Deng is a narrow-minded person. You have offended him badly this time. He will definitely target you in the future."

"Brother Big D, what do you mean?"

Lu Yaowen's eyes moved slightly, and he also asked in a low voice.

"Ever since Axe Jun moved to Sun Kee and drove the gang out of Tsim Sha Tsui, people from Fat Deng's lineage have been begging for food in Sham Shui Po. This old guy talks about rules while letting his disciples do business in other areas. How hypocritical! Gao Lao is also a loser. He dares not say a word when someone steps on his head!"

Big D said angrily.

At this point, Big D looked at Lu Yaowen, but saw that Lu Yaowen was also looking at him, and seemed to have no intention of speaking.

Helplessly, Big D continued, "Awen, Fat Deng must have set his sights on those places you own in Shenshui. How about this, you transfer those places to me, and as your brother, I will take a little loss to help you share the burden."

"Brother D, we are good brothers. How can I have the nerve to drag you into this?"

Lu Yaowen once again had a look of 'righteousness' on his face.

"Awen..."

"Brother Big D, if you say one more word, you are not treating me as a brother!"

Big D wanted to speak again, but Lu Yaowen cut him off.

At this moment, Big D felt like there was something stuck in his throat, feeling more uncomfortable than eating shit. After looking at Lu Yaowen deeply, he got up and left without even saying goodbye. Obviously, he was very unhappy now, although he was very happy just now.

Watching Big D's leaving back, the smile on Lu Yaowen's face didn't change at all. Nine out of ten gangsters are loyal in words but business-minded, and they all take advantage of each other. He has long been accustomed to it.

For example, Lu Yaowen himself will soon talk about loyalty and business...

Ten minutes later, in a room on the third floor of the Golden Phoenix Nightclub.

"Old Ding, sorry to have kept you waiting."

Lu Yaowen looked at Blowing Chicken, who was sitting on the sofa with a bored look on his face, and said with a smile.

After Chuiji said goodbye and left, Lu Yaowen ordered Gao Jin to keep him and invite him to the Golden Phoenix Nightclub.

"Awen, when there are outsiders around, it's okay for you to call me Lao Ding. When we're alone, just call me Biaoji."

Facing this young man who had just become the leader of District 9 and dared to confront Deng Wei head-on, Chui Ji was very polite.

"Brother Chuiji is too polite. You are a senior in the club, and I have to call you brother out of courtesy and reason."

Lu Yaowen replied with a smile, and then continued: "Brother Chuiji, you have worked hard as the leader in the past six months."

"..."

Hearing Lu Yaowen's caring words, Chuiji couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat and almost shed tears.

The past six months since he became the leader have been more than hard, it has been torture! He has to work for both Da D and Deng Wei, and the people in charge of other regions don't give him face, and even some big bottoms can give him the cold shoulder.

Even the chicken-blowing guy doesn't know what's the point of being the leader.

"Awen, I am very happy to hear you say this."

Blowing the chicken opened up a little bit.

"Brother Chuiji, I really offended Uncle Deng today. Uncle Deng will definitely have a grudge against me in the future. Now in the entire society, only you, the leader, can help me."

Lu Yaowen stared at the blowing chicken and said slowly.

Da D and Deng Wei made great use of the blowing chicken, so of course Lu Yaowen also wanted to use this "treasure".

Our ancestors used this method of holding the emperor hostage to control the other lords more than a thousand years ago, and it really works!

"Awen, stop joking with me. You should know how I got this dragon head. I really can't help you with the matter you mentioned."

Chuiji immediately shook his head and refused. "Brother Chuiji, listen to me first. When we are in this gang, the most important thing is strength. Why are you talking so much nonsense? It's because your Wan Chai gang is weak. The territory is just two shabby strip clubs and there are only a few dozen henchmen. How can other people in the gang respect you?"

The old man's face turned red after being told by Lu Yaowen, and his cheeks were burning as he whispered, "Awen, there's no need to be so blunt."

"Brother Chuiji, I'm saying this because I really want to help you. Think about it, if you have dozens of places and thousands of henchmen under you, would Deng Wei and Da D still dare to order you around?"

There was a hint of temptation in Lu Yaowen's tone.

"Ah Wen, you don't know. Wan Chai is a very treacherous place. The big boss B of Hongxing, Chen Yaoqing of Xinji, and Chen Minhong of the Number Gang are all difficult to deal with. I have tried my best to keep the two bars."

Chuiji shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Chuiji, Big Boss B's top horse, Chen Haonan, has been sent by Jiang Tiansheng to Mong Kok to compete with Liang Kun's top horse, Sha Qiang, for the position of the boss of Mong Kok. He will definitely take some people away from the Causeway Bay gang. Now is the time when Big Boss B is the weakest."

"As long as you put on a show of self-torture, I will immediately take action and snatch a piece of meat from Big Boss B, and we can share it together. What do you think?"

According to Lu Yaowen's plan, by breaking into Causeway Bay under the pretext of speaking up for Chuiji, he could not only win over Chuiji's heart, but also weaken Big Boss B's support for Chen Haonan, and also get a piece of the lucrative land of Causeway Bay, which was definitely killing three birds with one stone.

It just makes Big Boss B suffer.

Chuiji hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the temptation and asked, "What kind of self-torture drama do you want me to play?"

Deng Wei gave Chui Ji an identity, and Da D gave Chui Ji money, but both of them tacitly restricted Chui Ji from developing his own power. After all, no one wanted the puppet in his hand to break free from his own constraints.

In this way, the conditions proposed by Lu Yaowen were more tempting to Chuiji than the Miss Hong Kong contest, and he could not refuse. However, Chuiji forgot one thing: the fat meat was cut by Lu Yaowen, so naturally it was Lu Yaowen who had to share it...

"Brother Blowing Chicken, it's very simple..."

After hearing the question about blowing the chicken, Lu Yaowen said slowly.

After listening to Lu Yaowen's words, Chuiji was slightly stunned: "Awen, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to do this?"

"Brother Chuiji, do you think it's a great honor to be ordered around like this?"

Lu Yaowen said faintly.

Blowing Chicken's face froze, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Let's give it a try!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately said worriedly, “Ah Wen, it’s not that I don’t believe you, but Big Boss B has been famous for more than ten years. He has made his way from Tsz Wan Shan to Causeway Bay. He is very powerful. What if, I mean what if…”

"Brother Blowing Chicken, don't worry."

As he spoke, Lu Yaowen walked to the safe in the corner, opened it, and took out the colorful Hong Kong dollars inside: "Here is 200 million Hong Kong dollars. If I don't deal with Big Boss B, this money will be considered as a reward for your hard work, Brother Chuiji."

"Okay, Awen, I will definitely cooperate with you to the best of my ability."

The poor Chui Ji stared at the Hong Kong dollars and nodded heavily in response.

Soon, Lu Yaowen personally escorted Chuiji out of the Golden Phoenix Nightclub, then returned to the room on the third floor, picked up his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Mr. Chen, it's me."

After the call was connected, Lu Yaowen immediately smiled and said, as if nothing had happened between him and Chen Wenzhan in the morning.

"what's up?"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Wenzhan asked coldly.

"Good news. I have established contact with Liansheng Longtou Chuiji, but I need to do something to gain his trust."

Lu Yaowen said with a smile.

It would be a waste of resources if we don't take advantage of a police superintendent like Chen Wenzhan.

"what's up?"

After hearing that Lu Yaowen had taken the lead in blowing chicken, Chen Wenzhan's eyes lit up, he immediately put aside his dissatisfaction with Lu Yaowen, and quickly asked.

"How is your relationship with the Organized Crime and Triad Society of Hong Kong Island? Tonight, I plan to make some moves in Causeway Bay..."

Lu Yaowen spoke slowly.

"Lu Yaowen, you know, this kind of thing is very troublesome..."

"I know a place where 500 million worth of goods are hidden."

Before Chen Wenzhan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lu Yaowen.

There is no way to finish eating Liang Kun's "legacy".

"Okay, I'll wait for your news tonight."

After Chen Wenzhan pondered for a moment, he finally couldn't resist the temptation to make a contribution and nodded in response.

(End of this chapter)