Hong Kong General: Hang me up and open it, the side effects of the young and dangerous guys will be

"Brother Hua Fu, of course we know that you are powerful. How could you be afraid of that young boy Ye Wenxiao? What's the use of knowing how to fight? If you want to get involved in the world, you have to use your brain." Ni Yongxiao interrupted without losing the opportunity.

Lin Huaile nodded and continued to analyze: "Wait until I completely take over Xiao Sha's territory. Even if he is lucky enough to come back, he alone can't make any waves."

"What do the police say? Xiaosha's territory is not small, and he has thousands of men under him. If a fight really breaks out, the police will definitely intervene." Hua Fu frowned.

"Don't worry... I have already made arrangements with Assistant Director Chen in Yau Ma Tei. As long as the situation is not too serious, they will turn a blind eye." Lin Huaile had a look of being in control of his situation.

"Okay! Ah Le, you've been very thoughtful. It looks like you're the only one who can lead He Liansheng this time."

"Brother Huafu, the person in charge has not been chosen yet, and it may not be me." Lin Huaile shook his head and answered modestly.

Hua Fu laughed, turned to Ni Yongxiao and said, "Ah Xiao, you should learn more from Ah Le. The martial arts world is not all about fighting and killing. Uncle Kun handed the Ni family over to you, so don't let him down in his grave."

"I see."

Ni Yongxiao nodded. Although he was very unhappy with Hua Fu's condescending tone, he did not dare to lose face at this moment.

"Okay, since you all planned it so perfectly, it seems that I, Hua Fu, must help you. As long as you take over Ye Wenxiao's territory and business, I, Hua Fu, will provide money and people."

Hua Fu seemed to have made up his mind and extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

Los Santos, thousands of miles away.

Ye Wenxiao has been accompanying little Jew these days to travel around the city, go to the Hollywood studio, and sunbathe on the West Coast. The two of them experienced the exotic culture and had a lot of fun.

Naturally, their relationship quickly heated up.

On this day, Ye Wenxiao received a call from Gao Jin.

"Brother Xiaosa, something happened!"

A slightly hurried voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Ok?"

Ye Wenxiao had a bad feeling in his heart and asked hurriedly, "Didn't I tell you to stay at the villa? Who is in trouble?"

"It's not the villa, it's the big head that's in trouble."

Gao Jin hurriedly explained: "Datou was hacked to death by robbers while discussing business in Pengcheng, and Azhuo was also injured and hospitalized. The situation is not optimistic."

Hearing this, Ye Wenxiao's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Shit! Who did this?"

"We haven't found out yet, but the robbers were going for Datou's life. Datou was stabbed several times, and every time the knife hit a vital part. It's very likely that they are our enemies, and they want to take over the company's business in Pengcheng." Gao Jin analyzed.

"Investigate, investigate for me! You even dared to kill my brother, Ye Wenxiao. You really want to die." Ye Wenxiao's anger suddenly rose and he ordered.

After hanging up the phone, the relaxed and comfortable atmosphere suddenly became solemn.

The little Jew noticed something was wrong. She held Ye Wenxiao's hand with some concern and asked softly, "Xiao, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

Ye Wenxiao shook his head slightly, trying to calm himself down.

He forced a smile at the little Jew: "Amei, something happened in Hong Kong Island. If your surgery is successful tomorrow, I have to go back to Hong Kong Island first. You stay here and recuperate. Just ask Gao Tianli to do anything."

"Ah Xiao, don't worry and go back. I will take good care of myself. You don't have to worry about me."

Although the little Jew wanted to know what happened, she would not take the initiative to ask unless Ye Wenxiao told her. After all, she knew that she could not help with many things.

Among Ye Wenxiao's women, little Jewess was perhaps the one he cared about the most.

It would be useless to go back now. It would be better to accompany Little Jew to finish the operation so that I can feel more at ease. Ye Wenxiao gently patted Little Jew's hand, his eyes full of tenderness: "Amei, thank you for your understanding. After your operation, I will deal with the affairs of Hong Kong Island as soon as possible, and then come back to pick you up immediately."

The little Jew nodded and said, "It's okay, Xiao. I will take good care of myself. Besides, Mr. Gao is here, so you should be careful too."

On the other side, in Hong Kong Island, a major event also happened.

The biennial election for the leadership of He Liansheng is approaching.

Big D, the leader of Tsuen Wan, is determined to win the leading position this time. He lost all his money the last time he became the banker. If he wants to get his money back, the fastest way is to become the leader of He Liansheng.

Kwun Tong Pier.

At this time, Yutou Biao and his henchman Feiji on the fishing boat were eating while waiting for someone.

Not long after, Big D arrived at the dock with his lead horse, Longtail.

"Brother Big D, here!" Yutou Biao greeted enthusiastically.

"Fuck! Why do you Chaozhou guys always like to meet in places like this? Do you have to go out to sea to fish every day?" Big D staggered and slowly jumped onto the boat, saying unhappily.

"There's nothing we can do about it. People like us who are in the fan business have to be cautious."

Hearing Big D's complaints, Yutou Biao didn't get angry, but responded with a forced smile.

"Here's 200,000 yuan. Please give it to Chuanbao for me, and vote for me when the decision-maker is elected." Big D took out an envelope from his chest and threw it to Yutou Biao.

Among the veteran members of Heliansheng, Chuanbao's influence cannot be underestimated. After all, he is the man who will lead the club to the moon.

Yutou Biao took the envelope, didn't even count the Hong Kong banknotes inside, and threw it back to Da D.

"Chaozhou guy, what the hell do you mean?"

Seeing that Yutoubiao didn't collect the money, Big D's expression suddenly changed.

"I'm sorry, Brother Big D, Uncle Chuanbao may not vote for you." Yutoubiao smiled and said meaningfully.

"What a joke! This old guy is getting paid to do the job, and you think you dare to be the boss?" Big D sneered.

"Don't talk nonsense, I dare not." Yutoubiao shook his head.

At this moment, the plane next to him looked at the arrogant Big D with a slightly unhappy expression.

"Then what do you mean?"

"Brother Big D, someone offered 500,000 to buy a ticket from Uncle Chuan Bao. If you can't afford this price, Uncle Chuan Bao will not accept the money." Yu Toubiao said.

"What a fool! You thought this was an election for the Governor of Hong Kong? Who the hell would spend $500,000 to buy a vote?" Big D didn't believe it at all.

"Jordan A'le, he gave Uncle Chuanbao 500,000 yesterday. If you don't add more money, Uncle Chuanbao will never vote for you." Yu Toubiao told the truth.

"Ale offers 500,000?"

Although Jordan is close to Yau Ma Tei, its lucrativeness is far inferior to that of Tsuen Wan. Big D simply doesn't believe that Ah Lok will pay $500,000 for a ticket.

There are more than ten elders. If each of them contributes 500,000, wouldn’t that be more than 7 million?
It’s not certain whether you can make so much money after being the leader for two years.

It is definitely a losing business.

"Hahaha, impossible, absolutely impossible, I don't believe Ah Le can pay 500,000!" Big D sneered. (End of this chapter)