Hong Kong Movie: At the beginning, Big Boss B asked me to draw the death lottery

Chapter 34 People can be shameless, but not too shameless!
the next morning.

He Yaozong woke up early, but was still thinking about the rebate he got last night.

Last night's display of his talents brought him a profit of 600,000 yuan, and also earned him a lot of reputation in the gang.

Now everyone outside praises him for his loyalty and righteousness. He made a fortune and did not forget his brothers in the gang.

Tuk-tuk-tuk——

"Which one?"

"Brother Yao, it's me!"

The one who came to deliver breakfast to He Yaozong today was Xiwei.

After opening the door, Xiwei put a pile of breakfast on the dining table in the room.

“Shrimp dumplings, rice noodle rolls, siu mai, soup dumplings, and your favorite, pig liver porridge.

Brother Yao, eat it while it’s hot.”

He Yaozong sat down, looked at the piles of breakfast on the table, and waved to Xiwei.

"Come and have some food with us."

"it is good!"

He Yaozong tore open a pair of chopsticks and continued speaking.

"How is Blind Hui now?"

"It's okay. I took him to the hospital for a checkup. It's just a minor concussion. I'll just need an IV for a few days and rest."

Xiwei answered with some guilt. After all, when He Yaozong and Blind Hui met, he was fighting with Blind Hui.

Fortunately, He Yaozong just nodded and continued asking.

"What about the hotness?"

"It's already been done. We pulled him out to sea late last night. He's probably been gnawed to pieces by the fish and shrimp at Shark Dim Sum Shop!"

"Have Ahua and his team taken over the place on Temple Street?"

A hint of envy flashed in Xiwei's eyes.

"We took it over a long time ago. Last night, Ah Hua said he would arrange for people to go to Temple Street to start the work. I don't know how many people in our sect rushed to go there."

“We’ll arrange for Datou to go over later and start working with Ahua and the others.

He's been in jail for three years and has made me stupid, so I asked Ah Hua to stay with me for a while so that I can adapt to life outside as soon as possible."

He Yaozong opened a box of steaming rice rolls, picked one up and took a bite.

Then he asked again.

"You don't have to be envious. Ah Hua is watching the show over there, but it's not as easy as you think.

Yan Chan Le was the one who distributed the goods in Temple Street on behalf of the demolition companies. If the demolition companies could not distribute their goods in Temple Street, they would sooner or later cause trouble for him.

If it were you, you might not be able to withstand it!"

Xiwei nodded. "I know. After all, Brother Hua has been through a lot and has a lot of experience. He's not like debt collectors like us."

“It’s good to know that you have to eat one bite at a time and walk one step at a time.

Xiwei, please call Ah Hua over for me later. I have something to discuss with him in person."

Xiwei was stunned for a moment, then answered awkwardly.

"Brother Yao, I'm afraid Brother Hua won't be able to come see you until noon."

"Explanation?"

"He went to clear Temple Street this morning and was taken away for questioning by the criminal police.

Wuying knows you are sleeping, so he asked me to tell you something, but I haven’t had time to tell you yet…”

He Yaozong swallowed the food in his mouth and pondered for a moment.

Then he smiled and said, "No more chatting, let's eat first!"

After having morning tea, He Yaozong went to the teahouse to check the accounts.

Recently, he has made the accounts of the financial company very attractive, and some bad debts that have no reason are handed over to Xiwei and others to collect.

He regards those with complex debt chains that banks are helpless against, but whose debtors have real estate as collateral, as excellent partners.

He sorted out the information of these people and put it in a pile. Even if the system froze his simple and crude cashback loophole, he could still purchase these physical mortgages at a premium in the future while keeping his capital.

No matter how you calculate it, you won’t lose money.

But this kind of bad debt contract is very good, and the bank will hardly lose a drop of profit.

Ring ring ring——

Just when He Yaozong finished organizing the materials, his cell phone rang at the right time.

Press the answer button.

"Hey, who's there?"

"Ayao, have you had breakfast?"

The call was from Long Gen.

"Good morning, uncle. I just finished eating."

"It's okay after you finish eating. Come to my place on Xinghua Street now. We and the leader of Liansheng want to meet you!"

"Okay, I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, He Yaozong couldn't help but frown, and a bad thought came to his mind. He had indeed been too popular recently, causing quite a stir in the Yau Tsim District.

Logically speaking, it is understandable that the leader of the society wants to meet him.

But compared with Liansheng’s current leader, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is just a puppet.

Not only is there Fat Deng above him, but this leader was also chosen with the financial support of Big D.

Perhaps Fat Deng felt sorry for him and reserved a seat for him in the Senate before Chui Ji retired. He also wanted to do Chui Ji a favor and consolidate Fat Deng's position in the Senate.

Such a random leader, when there is something going on in the society, he usually has to ask Fat Deng first and then ask Big D.

He suddenly came to Sham Shui Po to find me, so he must have been asked by someone.

He Yaozong just had no idea why he came to see him.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, the bright sun shines on the scalp, giving people a slight warmth.

He Yaozong arrived at the door of Longgen's detached house and, led by his followers, entered the fairly spacious living room of the house.

An old man with white hair and a slightly plump figure was chatting with Long Gen.

Without thinking too much, this person is the nominal leader of District 9.

"Uncle, dragon head!"

After He Yaozong finished his greetings, Long Gen immediately laughed, stood up and waved to He Yaozong.

"Ayao, come quickly, the tea is just the right temperature."

"Thank you, uncle."

After drinking tea, He Yaozong sat down at Long Gen's invitation and looked directly at Chuiji.

"I heard that the leader was looking for me, so I rushed here without stopping. I don't know what the leader had to say."

Chuiji looked at He Yaozong for a few times and couldn't help but praise him.

"A good young man, he is handsome and thoughtful!
Long Gen, you are so blessed to have such a disciple! "

Long Gen just smiled and drank his tea, motioning for Chui Ji to ask questions.

With the permission of Long Gen, the chicken was blown to make the sound smoother.

"A Yao, I heard that you were using the He Liansheng sign last night, waving flags and blowing whistles on Temple Street, and took over fourteen places in one go?"

Sure enough, there is a reason for everything.

He Yaozong remained calm and nodded in response.

"That's right. Two nightclubs, two clock hotels, five saunas, and five bars of varying sizes, a total of fourteen venues."

"There are so many places, can you see them all?"

"Thank you for your hard work, Dragon Head. I'll hand it over to my brothers in the gang. They'll definitely be able to take care of it."

Chuiji glanced at Longgen subconsciously, but seeing that Longgen was still drinking tea, he felt relieved.

So he paused and continued.

"Ah Yao, you are young and promising. You just joined Wo Luen Sing and you have already established a new territory for the society in Temple Street.

It is only right and reasonable that I should record your achievements in the book of merit. When the merits are counted at the end of the year, I may consider you to have laid the foundation for your career.

But after all, you have a shallow foundation and lack experience. In my opinion, it would be better to give some of these places to other branches of the society to manage.

It will help you to look after each other and gain a firm foothold in Temple Street."

He Yaozong kept smiling and glanced at Chuiji.

"Longtou, I wonder which gang wants to take some of the territory from Uncle?"

"A Lok-lo from Jordan, his plot of land is small and close to Temple Street.

No matter what happens, the brothers in the gang can provide support immediately.

If you all make money together, the community will also be enriched."

He Yaozong turned his head to look at Long Gen and found that Long Gen had put down the teacup and his eyelids drooped.

Obviously, he was very unhappy with the claim that blowing chickens was a form of predatory behavior.

This coincides with He Yaozong's idea: you spend the money yourself and you provide the people yourself.

The territory has been conquered, so why are the peach pickers coming here just by smelling the scent?

Is there any royal law? !

"Dragon Head, please don't be offended. I want to know whether this proposal is yours or Young Master Le's."

"A Yao, A Le has always been kind to others in the club, respectful and humble. Of course, this is what the club wants."

"Then could you please tell me which territories Young Master Le wants to take away?"

When He Yaozong asked this question, even though he was blowing chicken, his old face couldn't help but blush.

After a dry cough, he still answered with courage.

"I discussed this with Uncle Deng last night. After all, you are still young and lack experience in many things.

If possible, the two clock hotels and two bars on Temple Street will be left to you to manage.

The rest of the site will be taken over by Ale, and he will bring his people there to start work this afternoon.

If you don’t have any objections, then it’s settled!”

At this time, Long Gen knew that he could no longer pretend to be calm, and it was time for him to speak out!
Of the fourteen brothels in Temple Street, only four were left in Sham Shui Po, and the four with the least profit were returned to his mother?

No need to think, it was obvious what Fat Deng meant. Even he, the braggart, didn't have the guts to say these words in front of him!
(End of this chapter)