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Chapter 239 Major Events in the Martial World!

Wu Feng did find it rather strange!
Since joining the club, he has actually not participated in many club conflicts.

The biggest one was when they took over Fa Yuen Street and Tung Choi Street.

However, these two streets are not red-light districts in the traditional sense. The gangs that dominate here are naturally quite ordinary and were easily dealt with.

As for driving away Uncle Ben from Tung Sing later, that was in coordination with Liang Kun's actions, and only his henchman Zhang Yong was involved; Wu Feng did not personally take action.

In other words, Wu Feng has never witnessed the grand scene of a thousand people drying horses!
This time, however, I had the opportunity to witness it firsthand.

Just now, my subordinate, Li Xin, called to tell me some exciting news: Tung Sing and Wo Lin Sheng will be putting on a big show on Portland Street tonight!
What kind of place is Po Lan Street?
The heart of Mong Kok's business district, the most bustling street, bar none.

Without asking any further questions, he took a car directly back to Shanghai Street to take charge.

As soon as the car entered Shanghai Street, we saw a lot of thugs loitering on the street.

Clearly, the big showdown between Tung Sing and Wo Long Sheng has stirred up excitement among the brothers.

It's easy to understand; only in a chaotic situation is the best opportunity for the brothers to rise up.

Anyone who performs well in the chaos will naturally rise to a high position in the gang.

On the contrary, the gang leaders actually do not like chaotic situations and prefer a stable one.

For example, the big showdown between Dongxing and Heliansheng at night, the appearance fee alone is hundreds of thousands!
Once a fight breaks out, not only will the big boss be invited to the police station for questioning, but the various expenses alone will add up to several million.

There are resettlement fees, medical expenses, bailout fees, and other fees; in short, it's a money-burning operation.

Even though the gang leaders are rich, they can't withstand this kind of abuse!
If the matter isn't resolved, there will likely be several more major horse races, and Hong Kong dollars will be spent like water. Just thinking about it makes my heart ache.

"What's going on?"

Upon arriving at Tuodi, Wu Feng met Li Xin, who had been waiting for a long time, and asked him directly.

"I don't know the specifics either!"

Li Xin shook his head and said, "All I know is that the Mong Kok branch leader of Tung Sing, Uncle Ben who lives in Causeway Bay, and a guy named Sandman with golden hair, for some reason, got into a fight with Long Gen, the Mong Kok branch leader of He Lin Sheng!"

"Oh, does Tung Sing have any territory targeting He Lian Sheng's Shanghai Street?"

Wu Feng chuckled and asked, "Has something already happened?"

"how is this possible?"

Li Xin sneered, "Those guys from Dongxing don't dare to cause trouble on Shanghai Street at all!"

"They went directly to Longgen and Liansheng's territory on Shanghai Street, and they're still doing fine!"

"They're smart to be sensible!"

Wu Feng leaned back in his executive chair and said casually, "It seems that there's been a conflict between Dongxing and He Liansheng that we're unaware of!"

He had a guess in his mind, but he wasn't sure if it was true.
After all, for something to escalate to the point of a thousand people showing off their horses, the conflict of interest must be significant; otherwise, those guys from Tung Sing wouldn't have made a losing deal.

You should know that the head of the Mong Kok branch of Tung Sing is Wu Feng's cousin.

Since the two parted ways, the cousin has been learning from Wu Feng's methods. He imitates Wu Feng's actions in almost everything and has managed his Mong Kok business with great success.

For some reason, my cousin seems to have grown up quickly, becoming a deep and shrewd gang leader, a formidable figure even within the Tung Sing organization.

Because of his effective imitation of Wu Feng, the nightclubs in his territory were doing quite well, and he had more than 1,200 henchmen under his command, and his style of doing things was quite steady.

If it weren't for the huge benefits involved, my cousin probably wouldn't have been so easily tempted, let alone gone to such lengths.

As for Uncle Ben of Tung Sing and Sandman with Golden Hair, they are both cunning and treacherous old hands.

Especially Uncle Ben, who practically dominated B, the leader of Hung Hing in Causeway Bay, and lived a very carefree life. He would never dare to cross the harbor to Mong Kok to cause trouble if he had nothing to do.

Hung Hing's Mong Kok branch leader, Leung Kwan, will definitely not let this go unchecked.

Just then, the henchman guarding the entrance to Tuodi called: "Brother Kun is here!"

That's quite true; it's like the saying, "Speak of the devil and he appears."

"Haha, Fengzai, you heard the news too!"

Before he even entered the room, Leung Kwan's signature husky voice rang out.

"If I don't hear about something this big right away, that would be a real problem!"

Wu Feng laughed and got up to greet him at the door.

"Hey, Mong Kok hasn't been this lively in ages!"

Young Kun strode in, his roguish and sinister air much lessened, and he looked no different from a normal Hong Kong businessman.

Guided by Wu Feng, the two sat down directly on the sofa in the reception area.

Before his trusted underlings could even serve drinks, this guy dropped a bombshell: "Before I came here, I already spoke with Long Gen of Lian Sheng, asking him to act as a peacemaker!"

"Oh, so what does Brother Kun think?"

Wu Feng asked curiously, "Being a peacemaker isn't easy!"

"I have a damn idea!"

Liang Kun chuckled wickedly, "It would be best if these two families fought each other, then I could sit back and reap the benefits."

"Haha, Brother Kun is indeed Brother Kun!"

Wu Feng laughed heartily and said, "Such a big event in the martial arts world, I'd love to see it for myself!"

"I just don't know if Longgen can withstand the pressure from Dongxing."

"Heh, you underestimate He Liansheng too much!"

Liang Kun had a different opinion and sneered, "Uncle Deng, who has been in power for so long, won't turn a blind eye!"

“If Lung Gen can’t hold out this time, his and Lien Shing’s influence in Mong Kok will be wiped out. How could Uncle Teng possibly agree to that?”

At this point, he chuckled and added, "Besides, Dragon Root isn't so easy to deal with!"

"This guy was quite successful with his film company, and then, for some reason, he started a maritime cargo business, and his influence and manpower are quite considerable!"

"It's said that this guy has joined forces with several hall masters within the Lian Sheng organization, so their strength shouldn't be underestimated!"

"If a fight really breaks out, it won't be so easy for Tung Sing to succeed!"

As the saying goes, snakes have their own paths and rats have their own ways. It was hard to keep the fact that Lung Kin, the leader of the Mong Kok Triad, was involved in maritime smuggling business from Hong Kong's triad bosses.

Sure enough, Liang Kun casually revealed Long Gen's background, clearly having spent considerable time investigating in private.

That's why they say that anyone who can become a leader of a top-tier gang is never simple.

It's only because Wu Feng and Jiang Tiansheng acted discreetly that they were exposed.

Liang Kun was unaware that the reason he and Long Gen, the Mong Kok gang leader, were able to successfully conduct maritime cargo business was actually due to Wu Feng's instigation and Jiang Tiansheng's covert support.

If they knew, they'd probably be jealous.

The maritime cargo business is incredibly profitable; as long as it operates smoothly, earning tens of millions a year is easy.

Of course, at this point, Liang Kun might not have been interested in such a business. Under his management, Qiankun Film Company had already joined the ranks of Hong Kong's top film companies.

With the backing of Fengrui Films and Yindu Group, Qiankun Films' box office revenue is not low.

In particular, its distinctive martial arts film series not only achieved impressive box office results but also sold its rights to Europe and the United States.

With the addition of film and television copyright fees from Southeast Asia, Japan, and South Korea, the profits are quite considerable.

In a year, they can easily earn fifty, sixty, seventy, or eighty million.

Moreover, this is legitimate income; there are also earnings from filming erotic films and shady income from triad activities, easily bringing the total annual income to over 100 million.

Leveraging his good relationship with Wu Feng and his existing film and television copyrights, Liang Kun developed arcade and cartridge games of the same name, generating tens of millions in revenue annually.

In particular, most of his income at this time was legitimate, which was quite rare.

With the high exposure of the film industry, he has now successfully infiltrated the so-called high society circles.

The so-called high society circle is most averse to getting involved with gang business.

Therefore, even if he knew that Longgen's maritime smuggling business was supported by Wu Feng and Jiang Tiansheng, he might not necessarily get directly involved.

According to him, having finally managed to infiltrate high society, he certainly didn't want to be kicked out because of something.

"Then let's just enjoy the show!"

Wu Feng chuckled and said, "I'm really looking forward to it. I've never seen such a grand scene before!"

"Hey, I love your gloating attitude!"

Liang Kun laughed and said leisurely, "It's good that you have this idea, kid. I was worried that you would be influenced and take the initiative to jump out and act as a peacemaker!"

"Brother Kun, you think too much!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng touched his nose sheepishly and said, "For now, no one has asked me to be a peacemaker!"

"Hahaha……"

Liang Kun couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if he had gotten a great deal.

"what's so funny!"

Wu Feng didn't feel unhappy; he naturally didn't want to get involved in such matters easily.

"You haven't been in the underworld long enough!"

Liang Kun slowly suppressed his smile and shook his head, saying, "How should I put it, my experience or prestige in the martial arts world is insufficient!"

"If we wait a few more years, someone will probably ask you to act as a peacemaker!"

"I'm not really interested in being a peacemaker!"

Wu Feng chuckled and said, "Does having more prestige in the martial arts world mean I can earn more money?"

"Hong Kong Island is a typical capitalist society, where money and social status are directly linked!"

The two chatted and laughed, and before they knew it, night had fallen.

The streets of Shanghai are already ablaze with colorful neon lights, and the flow of people on the streets has not decreased but rather shows signs of increasing.

However, the number of gangsters among the crowd was significantly higher than before.

Fortunately, Wu Feng set strict rules, and although these low-level gangsters roamed the streets, they did not do anything bad.

However, judging from their enthusiastic demeanor, they were clearly quite excited.

Liang Kun and Wu Feng ate a little something and had already agreed to go see the big show tonight.

Clearly, there are quite a few other powerful figures in the underworld who share the same ideas.

At 11 p.m., Liang Kun and Wu Feng, surrounded by a large group of henchmen, leisurely emerged from Shanghai Street and drove straight to Portland Street.

The convoy of dozens of vans was quite conspicuous.

Moreover, many gangsters also used other means to get to Portland Street.

"Won't such a big commotion affect the business of the nightclubs on Portland Street?"

In the car, Wu Feng asked curiously, "What if business is affected?"

"It's impossible for it to be affected!"

"It's past midnight when they're showing off their horses. How many decent passersby are there at this hour?" said Liang Kun directly.

"As for the nightclub business, what does that have to do with Da Sha Ma?"

"It's not like we're fighting for territory, why are you sending your men to cause trouble and make a scene!"

Wu Feng understood and continued, "What if other gangs take the opportunity to do something?"

"Unless they can withstand a combined counterattack from Tung Sing and Wo Lien Sing, it's best not to act rashly at this time!"

Young Kun's hoarse voice was particularly grating: "The top-tier triads on Hong Kong Island are all extraordinary!"

He didn't elaborate on how it was not simple.

When the convoy arrived at its destination, Liang Kun, Wu Feng, and a group of core thugs all went up to the rooftop of a nearby nightclub to observe the situation ahead through binoculars.

As for the nightclub's main entrance, back entrance, and all other exits, they were all heavily guarded by Hung Hing's underlings, leaving no opportunity for outsiders to take advantage.

Wu Feng has always been very concerned about his own safety. This time, he brought a full three hundred core fighters with him, the kind with formidable combat power.

Even if suddenly surrounded by a thousand people, as long as they don't use firearms, they can rely on their formidable strength to charge out directly. That's how confident they are.

Liang Kun has taken precautions, so it's impossible for him to be caught off guard at this time.

He brought even more underlings, including Toastmasters and a few core henchmen, leading seven or eight hundred men scattered in buildings near the nightclub.

Some buildings, including the nightclub, were considered Hung Hing's territory.

Since there are many gangs in Portland Street, no one wants to show off their rare experience of the underworld and give other gangs an opportunity to take advantage of them.

In fact, there are quite a few other underworld figures who have done the same thing as the two of them.

Through the binoculars, one could immediately see a group of gang members on the rooftop of the building across the street.

"It's the Number Gang!"

Liang Kun clearly recognized the leader on the opposite rooftop and sneered, "Everyone be careful, the guys on the opposite rooftop are not to be trifled with!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng glanced at Liang Kun with some surprise, but didn't say anything more.

The number gang leader on the opposite rooftop is someone even Handsome Kun fears; he's clearly not someone to be trifled with, and might just be some formidable figure in the underworld.

Wu Feng didn't care. As long as he didn't use firearms, he wasn't afraid of any kind of fierce martial arts master!
"They're here! The large groups from Dongxing and Heliansheng have arrived!"

Just then, someone shouted, and everyone's eyes immediately turned to the street.

At that moment, two groups of people were walking aggressively from opposite directions on the street.

(End of this chapter)