Chapter 35: The One-Man Show - Fat Deng

"Chuiji, why don't you let Ah Le take all these places!

He has a big appetite, so he must have wanted to set up shop in Temple Street for a long time, right?

We uncles should help him and see how long he can last in Temple Street!"

Faced with Long Gen's sarcastic tone, Chui Ji's aura immediately decreased.

"Long Gen, you can't say that.

After all, Lok Siu's territory is close to Jordan, so it's easier to manage the business on Temple Street."

"Fuck! His Jordan territory isn't far from here!
How about you go and talk to him, and let me take care of Jordan's business from now on?

Long Gen is a person who doesn't like to suffer losses. Although Sham Shui Po has lost talent in recent years, fortunately, as a grandfather, he is strong enough and dares to fight for it.

This firmly consolidated his voice in the Senate.

Seeing that Long Gen was angry, how could a person like Chui Ji, who was in charge of things with a gilded retirement, dare to confront him?
Helplessly, Chui Ji had to lower his posture and carry Deng Wei out.

"Long Gen, Brother Wei gave me the order, and I was just delivering the message.

If you really don't like it, then go talk to Brother Wei yourself. There's no point getting angry at me."

"Deng Wei asked you to eat shit, so are you going to eat it or not?!"

After saying this, Long Gen glared at Chui Ji and then looked at He Yaozong.

Pointing at He Yaozong, he said, "You're relying on your position as the boss to embarrass a subordinate. If this gets out, you won't feel ashamed. I will feel ashamed too!
Today I might as well make something clear. It was me who asked him to raise the flag on Temple Street. Ah Yao is just a small fry and has no right to decide who should be in charge of those territories!

You can tell Deng Wei the truth. If he wants to find a place for A-Le, he should come and talk to me himself! "

He Yaozong couldn't help but smile knowingly. At this moment, the more he looked at Long Gen, the more he liked him.

Having a big boss willing to support you from behind will indeed reduce a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Chuiji, who was scolded by Longgen, didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As the most insignificant leader in the history of Heliansheng, being bullied by others has become a common occurrence for him. He has gotten used to it anyway.

So he stood up, his expression becoming even more relaxed.

"Then I will follow your instructions and tell Brother Wei the truth?"

"What else are you going to say to Deng Wei? Go away! I'm not inviting you to lunch!"

After driving away Chui Ji, Long Gen cursed him softly and then looked at He Yaozong.

"Ayao, don't blame Chuiji. Although he is the boss of Heliansheng, he can't make the final decision on many things!"

He Yaozong stood up and poured tea for Long Gen.

"Uncle, needless to say, I'm just a small-time kid, how can I blame the dragon head?"

Long Gen took the tea handed to him by He Yaozong, took a sip, and his anger subsided a little.

Then he put down his teacup and spoke.

"I know Deng Wei best. For decades, he has been trying to balance power with Liansheng.

Chui Ji will be handing over the reins in less than a year, and this time he has his eyes on Jordan's Lam Wai Lok and wants to support Ah Lok to be the boss, and he actually reaches out to me!
You have to be mentally prepared. I can save as much of the Temple Street territory as I can for you this time, but some of it will eventually be taken away by others."

It's quite funny to say that the leader of Heliansheng is elected every two years. The original intention was to mobilize the strength of the society to ensure that each branch can develop.

But this approach has serious drawbacks. After all, a society is just a gathering place for gangsters. Everyone just wants to make a living from their own pot. As for whether others have food to eat or not, what does it have to do with them?
So the person who was selected for this gang this year was just right to get the gang started, but it turns out that he will have to hand over the baton next year!
Many of the resources laid out are either wasted or misappropriated by the new person in charge, and the investment of the previous person in charge is wiped out.

The various gangs are becoming more and more fragmented, while those gangs that have not participated in the competition for leadership are developing rapidly.

He Yaozong nodded towards Long Gen and answered quite 'sincerely'.

"Grandpa, the land was originally conquered for you. You decide how to distribute it. It's not my turn to dictate how it's distributed."

This is not He Yaozong trying to make Long Gen happy.

The club has its own rules. He cannot make the rules at the moment, so he can only do his best to follow them, at least on the surface.

Although they spent their own money to acquire the land in Temple Street, in the final analysis, it was because of the golden signboard of He Liansheng that the people like Yan Chanle surrendered so quickly.

Furthermore, Yan Chan Le has many white powder dealers backing him, and relies on Yan Chan Le to unload the goods in the Temple Street area.

I have seized this territory and driven Yan Chanle out. Sooner or later, these laojia will come back to cause trouble for me.

Lin Huaile was happy to share the responsibility. After all, the flower had already started, and with the help of money, it was only a matter of time before it became popular.

Long Gen was only pleased with He Yaozong's "understanding" and he sighed.

Then he said, “If you have nothing else to do now, just sit here and drink tea with me.

Based on my understanding of Deng Wei, it won't be long before he comes to visit in person.

If he still has some dignity, I believe he won't make any excessive demands in front of you."

……

Just as Long Gen expected, in less than half an hour, a gray Crown car stopped at the door of the detached house.

The driver got out of the car and opened the back door.

Then a fat body slid out from the back seat.

He had a round head, crew cut, a big belly, a gray shirt, suspenders, and a lacquered wooden cane in his hand, and it was difficult for him to walk.

To uninformed passersby, it is difficult to associate this old man who is like a spirit ball with the Emperor He Liansheng who claims to have 50,000 members.

"Long Gen, do you still have the Maojian that Big Boss Quan gave you? Make me a cup!"

Before entering the door, Fat Deng's slightly dull voice came in.

Long Gen then stood up and laughed at Fatty Deng who was outside.

"Yes! I knew you were coming, so I prepared everything."

After saying that, Long Gen was about to pour tea, but was stopped by He Yaozong.

"Uncle, I'm coming!"

After entering the room and sitting down, Fei Deng waited for He Yaozong to hand the hot tea to him. Only then did Fei Deng raise his eyelids and look at He Yaozong for a few times.

"He's a decent young man, but he's too good at causing trouble!
Long Gen, you need to discipline this young man properly!"

After saying that, Fat Deng grabbed the tea and took a sip, then put down the cup and looked at He Yaozong again.

"If you want to rely on Heliansheng for shelter, I have no objection.

But once you join Heliansheng, you have to abide by the rules of Heliansheng.

Why don't you want to hand over the land you've taken over in Temple Street to the community?"

Long Gen quickly said, "Brother Wei, you can't say that, A Yao..."

"I didn't ask you!"

Fei Deng interrupted Long Gen directly and then asked He Yaozong again.

"Answer me, why do you disagree with the club's allocation?"

It has to be said that although Fat Deng is in his twilight years, his influence in the Heliansheng team is still there.

Just one look made Long Gen shut up.

But facing Fat Deng's questioning, He Yaozong remained calm.

He asked in return, "Uncle Deng, thank you for being such a powerful person and still caring about a mere child like me.

I have no opinion on the distribution of the clubs, I'm just curious about one thing.

Since Young Master Le is so fond of the Temple Street area, and his land is so close to it, why didn't he gather his men and plant a flag there earlier?

When Long Gen heard the voice, his eyes lit up immediately, and he praised this kid in his heart for his courage!
This time, Fei Deng came into the room without asking why and didn't even give Long Gen a chance to speak.

He started by questioning why their gang did not obey the assignment of the "society", which clearly showed that he was trying to use his power to force the Sham Shui Po gang to submit.

But he didn't expect that the young man was so full of rage and couldn't hold his breath, so he actually dared to jump out and confront him!
"Good question! Long Gen, is this what you meant?"

It was impossible for Fat Deng to explain to a junior like Ho Yiu-chung that he was determined to support Lam Wai-lok, nor could he explain that it was not easy for Lam Wai-lok to hold on to his territory in Jordan, let alone plant a flag in Temple Street.

He simply changed the subject and directed his attack at Long Gen.

This is exactly the effect He Yaozong wanted. No matter how much he talked with Fat Deng, it would not be as valuable as his "one-man show" with Liansheng.

Kicking the ball to Long Gen can at least maximize the benefits for yourself.

(End of this chapter)

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