Hong Kong Film Intelligence King

Chapter 29 With external threats eliminated, it is time to address internal problems.
"You're dreaming!"

“Gandhi and I are bosom friends, he won’t believe your attempts to sow discord.”

Black guys are very stubborn.

In the martial arts world, there are only those who have the wrong names, never those who have the wrong nicknames.

Black people always take advantage of others; nobody ever takes advantage of them.
It is simply the opposite of Tiangang.

Young Kun wasn't angry at all:
“Fine, since you’re not willing to accept my offer, then I’ll go talk to Gandhi.”

The black man's mouth almost twisted with anger!
You mean well?
This is robbery!

It’s so deceiving!

The black man was furious; he was genuinely angry, and then he said,
When will someone be sent to take over?

Handsome Kun smiled and said:
"readily!"

"We will send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

"However, I have one more request."

The black man suppressed his anger:

"Handsome Kun, don't go too far!"

Liang Kun asked in surprise:
"I'm doing this for your own good... You don't want your territory to be taken over by other gangs, do you?"

Blackie suddenly understood what Handsome Kun was going to do and immediately started cursing:
"You fucking want me to be your bodyguard?"

According to the rules of the martial arts world, if a powerful figure from outside the region comes to establish a presence, then the territory must be held for three days.

If the flag is not pulled down within three days, then the flag raising is considered a success.

What Brother Kun actually wanted was for Blackie to shield him from attacks by other gangs.

Would the black guy agree to this request?
Are they just using him as a weapon?

He's one of the five leaders of the Ni family in Yau Tsim Mong, how could he do something so disgraceful?
The black man roared:
"Okay, I agree!"

He couldn't refuse!
Even if the other party hadn't made the request, let alone Liang Kun making it, he would still have to spread the word about it throughout the martial arts world.

Otherwise, everyone would think that he, the black guy, had lost control of the situation.

There's a saying that goes like this?

My territory, I can give it to you, but you can't take it from me.

The territory that "Brother Kun" owns was given to him by "Blackie" and was not stolen by "Brother Kun".

So what if he, a black guy, finds handsome Kun pleasing to the eye?
Other clubs shouldn't even think about it!

Handsome Kun laughed heartily:

"Brother Blackie, it's a pleasure doing business with you!"

"Let's have tea together sometime."

The black man sneered:
"Go to hell!"

Liang Kun laughed heartily.

This feels fucking awesome!

Who can tear two streets in front of the Ni family in Yau Tsim Mong?

There is no one else but myself!
With just two phone calls, Leung Kwan successfully secured his position as the boss of Mong Kok.

The Mong Kok branch quickly became one of the top-ranked branches of the Hung Hing Society.

Two streets in Mong Kok.

It's still two streets close to Nathan Road!
That's all oil and fat!

Do two streets feel like a small area?

It's actually not small.

The Yau Ma Tei branch, specifically Portland Street, only had a few shops.

The Causeway Bay branch was in an even worse state; it didn't even have half the territory of Mong Kok.

This is also something that can't be helped.

Hong Kong has too many people, too little land, and too dense a flow of people.

If you want to monopolize a street, you have to be in the New Territories or the suburbs!
Otherwise, it would be quite normal to have five or six guilds on a single street.

Hong Kong's population is so dense that even a few shops can cover the expenses of a whole establishment.

Therefore, it is common for a sect to have only a few stores.

Instead of pretending to be something you're not.

To be able to monopolize an entire street in the city, that's the most elite of all social organizations.

Areas like Yau Tsim Mong have large populations, a developed service industry, and a thriving economy.

Any store can generate substantial revenue.

For example, a dance hall with mediocre business can charge 20,000 yuan in protection fees per month.

Larger ones have even more. The most upscale nightclubs charge a million dollars in protection fees alone.

Note that this is a month!
Whether it's Guohua or Heigui, it's fair to say they've suffered a huge loss.

However, someone found a weakness in them, which was like a snake being held by its vital spot, leaving them at the mercy of Liang Kun.

Liang Kun laughed heartily.

He felt a little unreal.

Everyone knows that those who become cannon emplacements don't end up well.

However, the pressure from above is intense!

Liang Kun is already preparing to pour most of his wealth into recruiting soldiers.

This is his usual tactic.

No soldiers? No problem, just borrow money!
As long as you have money, you can borrow troops to seize territory; as long as you have territory, you can make money; and as long as you make money, you can recruit henchmen, and so on!

Who would have thought.

I originally thought it would take a huge chunk of my wealth to establish a foothold in Mong Kok, but I never expected to succeed without spending a single penny!
With Guohua and Heigui's promises, Liangkun really wasn't worried about other gangs encroaching on his territory.

just kidding.

Do you really think the Ni family in Yau Tsim Mong is just for show?

Honestly, if it weren't for the intelligence support from Wang Dao, it would have taken several lives to establish his flag in Mong Kok so smoothly.

Young and confident:

"Ah Dao, let's go to Tsuen Wan today and have some abalone congee with our backbone."

Chen Yongren asked in bewilderment:

"Dad, do we really have to go that far?"

Handsome Kun laughed:

"So that's why you know. Your boss has always been thinking about this restaurant."

The king's way was silent:
"Brother Kun, stop joking."

"Our business isn't over yet. Let's start celebrating once we're on our feet."

Liang Kun shrugs:

"We were given a direct order from above, and we completed it in just one day. Doesn't that count as establishing a firm foothold?"

Wang Dao sighed:

"Of course not."

"We don't have anyone on our side."

Liang Kun immediately frowned deeply.

That's right.

He had no one on his side.

The only people we can use right now are the people inside this house.

These four people managing two streets? That's hilarious!
After thinking for a moment, Liang Kun said:

“I’m going to see Brother Long and call back my old underlings.”

Wang Dao reminded him:
"Brother Kun, when you go to Uncle Ding's place, you might as well not tell them about what happened in Mong Kok first."

Liang Kun was taken aback:
"Brother Long is my boss..."

The Way of Kings is Direct:
"Human hearts are unpredictable..."

"Brother Kun, don't forget, Brother Long agreed to let you be the artillery platform."

A shadow fell over Liang Kun's face. He took a long breath, regained his composure, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Brother Long agreed because there was nothing he could do; he couldn't go against the big shots of Juyitang on his own."

"It's nothing more than business."

The Way of Kings is straightforward:
"For them, this is just a business deal."

"But for us, this is a matter of life and death."

"Since they've already started this, don't blame us for starting it too."

Handsome Kun laughed heartily:

"Ado, you really understand me!"

To say that Leung Kwan doesn't have a temper is simply impossible.

They clearly agreed that after he was released from prison, he would be rewarded for his achievements and promoted to the top position.

Turns out, this reward comes with preconditions?!
If he hadn't been lucky enough to meet Wang Dao, it's hard to say what his situation would be now.

At this moment, Liang Kun's dissatisfaction with Jiang Tiansheng reached a certain level.

Just like a seed, it will eventually sprout, grow into a big tree!
(End of this chapter)