Hong Kong Storm: The King of Jobs

Chapter 122: Nathan Road is destined to be bustling (Part 18)
Bo Xidong, who had just taken a nap, was woken up by Huanxi. He was confused for a minute before he could hear clearly what Huanxi said.

The second floor of Li Ji was already full of people. This group of idiots was shouting and whining, disturbing the guests downstairs, and even threatened to see Brother Sheng.
Throwing the street!

Young and Dangerous is really troublesome!

But then again, if there’s no trouble, we wouldn’t be Young and Dangerous!

Bocaidong put on his shoes, opened the window, and said to Huanxi, "Go find Jianxiong. This guy is taking the right path recently and has a decoration team. Let him send someone to redecorate the dormitory."

"It's a good thing. I only lay there for less than an hour and my rhinitis was cured."

After lying there for an hour and enduring for an hour, Bo Xidong swore that he would never step into the dormitory again before the renovation was completed.

It’s so painful!

Bo Xidong put on his clothes, gestured with his fingers, and asked Huanxi to light a cigarette for him.

Now, except for Brother Sheng, all the people in the Shui Fong Yau Ma Tei gang have switched to smoking Camel cigarettes. Although the taste is strange, it is cheaper than Red Man and is more face-saving.

After taking a puff of cigarette, Bocaidong felt much more energetic. He walked out of the dormitory directly and saw that the door of Brother Sheng’s office was closed. He should still be resting, so he didn’t plan to disturb the boss.

No matter what, straw sandals are also very valuable. As the eldest brother of the gang, it is more than enough for him to come out and entertain these idle immortals.

Bo Xidong crossed the street happily and walked into Li Ji Restaurant. It was afternoon and the restaurant was supposed to be closed for a break, but as soon as he walked into the restaurant, he heard noise.

"Brother Dong, you are here."

Ada was on the day shift today. When he saw Bocaidong coming, he walked over with a wry smile on his face.

"Brother Da, I know your difficulties. I will go upstairs now and let them be quiet for a while."

"By the way, Brother Da, Brother Sheng said that he has reserved the entire place for tonight, so no outsiders are allowed in."

"The private room is priced at 999 yuan, and the remaining 30 tables are priced at 666 yuan, for good luck."

“This is a deposit!”

Bo Xidong placed a stack of big gold bulls on the front desk and told Ada that he had reserved the entire place for the night.

Ada rubbed the banknotes with his hands, and immediately smiled happily. He said to Bocai Dong, "It seems that Brother Sheng has a big happy event. Don't say anything. We are brothers. I will give you a 30% discount for this lunch and the dinner in the evening."

"Thank you! Thank you! I'll go up first."

“By the way, could you please, Brother Da, send me a few decks of cards?” Bocaidong thanked him a few words and went upstairs.

When he stepped onto the second floor, he was greeted by a strong, pungent smell.

The air was filled with a choking smell of cigarettes, and visible wisps of smoke were running around, making the originally bright space turbid.

Around the dining table near the stairs, several people were smoking. The cigarettes in their hands flickered, and cigarette ashes fell from time to time, forming a gray "thin blanket" on the table and the ground.

The walls were also slightly yellowed, as if corroded by the foul air. The former cleanliness and brightness were long gone. The entire second floor was like a chaotic place shrouded in haze, without any vitality or freshness.

Throwing the street!

Fuck you!

Bo Xidong cursed a few words in his heart, then put on a warm smile on his face: "Brother Sheng, long time no see, I didn't expect to alarm you this time."

"Brother Sea Dog, Brother Yizai Feifen."

Bo Xidong walked forward, greeting acquaintances with a smile on his face, and stopping from time to time to chat with old friends.

"Adong, no, it's Brother Dong now!"

Among the scattered immortals there is not only Sijiuzi, there is also a red stick, Brother Tyrannosaurus.

Tyrannosaurus worked for the gang leader and cut off a man's hands and feet. He failed to escape and was caught by the police on the spot. He was sentenced to six years in prison.

For the underworld, six years is really too long, and a new generation of celebrities has appeared.

When Zitou saw Tyrannosaurus coming out, he directly gave him a fruit stall to live in. The position he had promised before, as the bottom line, was completely gone.

Tyrannosaurus was very dissatisfied and was ready to make a fuss, but the Immortal Jin stepped forward and gave him a warning, and he completely stopped and made no move.

A fallen phoenix is ​​no better than a chicken. Even if he is a red stick, without territory and power, no one will take him seriously.

So when he heard the whistle from the Yau Ma Tei gang this time, Tyrannosaurus couldn't hold back his restlessness and brought a few old brothers to Yau Ma Tei to try his luck.

He didn't want to go through this horrible life where he could see the end of it and was looked down upon by others even for one more day.

"Brother Tyrannosaurus, it's been a long time since we last met. I was thinking about the day I passed by Tsuen Wan and asked for a glass of wine."

"I've asked someone to buy some playing cards. Let's gamble together later and have some fun." Bocaidong looked at the Tyrannosaurus blocking his way and hurried forward to greet him.

Tyrannosaurus was in no mood to play cards. He threw the cigarette on the ground, leaving a small dent in the carpet. He stamped out the cigarette butt with the sole of his shoe and said, "What about Ah Sheng?" "An old friend is here, and he doesn't even come out to meet him?"

"We have plenty of time to play cards. All of us are here, and you guys have to come up with a plan. I'm still confused and don't know where to play."

(Still confused now, don’t know which direction to call?)

Hearing the Tyrannosaurus's whining, Bo Xidong became furious. An outdated Red Stick actually dared to show off his power. If these immortals hadn't been watching him, he would have taken action long ago to teach the Tyrannosaurus a lesson.

"Brother Sheng is busy. I haven't seen him today."

"We're going to have a big movie tonight, and I'll be in charge. If there's anything you don't understand, just tell me directly!"

"It was filled with smoke and fire. If you didn't know, you would think the restaurant was on fire. Fire!"

"Huanxi, go open the window."

Bo Xidong put the Camel cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, stood up, and clapped his hands vigorously to attract the attention of all the immortals present.

"Hello, big guys, listen to me, Spinach Dong. We're going to have a big fight tonight, with Yau Ma Tei Tong taking the lead. We're determined to take Nathan Road. No matter who stands in our way, we're going to fight."

"But Parkes Street and Changle Street are the territories of the Donglian Society. You can do whatever you want. Brother Sheng has already sworn in front of Lao Ding that all the places you have conquered will belong to you, the bosses."

"But according to the gang's rules, the parking space belongs to the gang, and the amount you have to pay cannot be less than a cent."

When the immortals heard that there were only two streets for them to set up their flags, they were all disappointed. Before they came, although there were a lot of people on Parkes Street and Changle Street and there were many stalls.

But they are all food stalls that can only charge a fixed fee, and there is no lucrative entertainment venue.

"Owning a place means opening up a way to make money. Don't complain about the small amount of meat. If you complain about the small amount of meat, then go directly to Temple Street, where the fat is thick, but I don't know if you can bite off the big guys."

Bocaidong first explained the rules to prevent these losers from knowingly breaking them. Seeing that the immortals were silent, he continued, "Ant meat is also meat. You have to eat your meal one bite at a time and walk one step at a time."

"Brother Sheng said that the gang is planning to learn from Xin Ji and open a stall in Yau Ma Tei. They will open the stall in the territory of whoever has the largest territory and more venues."

"We'll do whatever makes money, be it flower stalls, hookah stalls, horse stables, or bars!"

"The gang is standing in front as a turret to attract fire. If you can't take over a street, you might as well go home and take a shower."

"Poker is here. I, Adong, am the banker. Let's play a few hands."

After being the gang leader for a while, Bocaidong also learned how to paint a rosy picture and directly describe a bright future to these immortals.

He didn't give the immortals a chance to react. He quickly unpacked the poker cards, asked Huanxi to clear out a large table, and started playing.

The immortals looked at each other without saying a word. They continued to sit on their chairs and smoke, wondering if there were any lucrative places on Parkes Street and Changle Street, and whether they could take them over with their brothers.

Many gamblers who are itching to play, seeing that Spinach Dong is the banker, take out the money in their pockets and want to play a few games before the flag is set.

As night fell, Ying Weikun sat in the van, looking at the De Ru Tea Restaurant across the street.

Tony's shabby Jaguar was parked on the side of the road. There was a parking stall next to De Ru Tea Restaurant, and a parking attendant was sitting listlessly on a chair, smoking.

"Ah Kun, now is a good opportunity, do you want to make a move?"

Manli Niu, who was sitting in the van and puffing smoke, was also concentrating on watching De Ru Tea Restaurant. He saw several of Tony's men come out and walk away.

He quickly sat up straight, kicked the back of the driver's seat, and asked Ying Weikun if he wanted to take action now.

"Wait a minute, Brother Jimi hasn't given us any news yet."

"What's the situation inside De Ru Tea Restaurant?"

Ying Weikun yawned, then picked up the pager on the dashboard. It was fully charged, but no message had come in for the entire afternoon.

"We just asked a scoundrel to go in and take a look. He said that Tony was playing cards in a private room on the second floor of the tea restaurant."

“It’s not clear now.”

"Brother Kun, why don't I go in and wait? I haven't eaten all afternoon and I'm hungry. When we get word from Brother Jimi, we'll start right away."

After squatting with Tony for an entire afternoon, Manli Niu's stomach was already growling with hunger, but there was no news from Brother Jimi, so they had no choice but to wait and see.

"Get off the car and wait on the first floor. Once the news comes, we'll beat up this loser Tony!"

Ying Weikun picked up the baseball cap from the passenger seat, put it on his head, took out the car keys, got out of the car, and walked towards De Ru Tea Restaurant across the street.

Manli Niu also got out of the car, carrying a dusty luggage bag on his back. He kicked Pineapple, who was squatting next to the van, and told him to get up and catch up.

Finally able to move around, Pineapple smashed the cigarette butt in his hand onto the asphalt road, put on his baseball cap, and followed Ying Weikun and Manli Niu towards De Ru Tea Restaurant.

There were not many people in De Ru Tea Restaurant. When the waiter saw three construction workers covered in dust, he curled his lips in disgust and shouted in a sarcastic tone: "What are you eating?"

(End of this chapter)