Hong Kong film: People in Wo Luen Shing, summoning the King of Fighters.

"You announce now that we're closing down the market for statistics, but remember not to say anything more or make things up. I'm going to find Gan Zitai!" Bearded Yong added.

The bald guy quickly pulled out his mobile phone and ran outside.

Prince Boxing Gym.

Bearded Yong informed Gan Zitai that Chen Jialuo had already shown up and placed a bet of 15 million.

Gan Zitai was completely naked and lifting a barbell. He put the barbell down and sighed, "This guy really is a madman."

"Either he's crazy or he's absolutely certain of victory. In any case, Your Highness, you should be careful during this time, especially with your food. Beware of someone poisoning you. I'm afraid there's something fishy going on."

Bearded Yong puffed on his cigar carefully and solemnly.

He didn't mention the unusual behavior of Liang Kun's side, after all, it was a family matter of Hung Hing.

"I see."

Gan Zitai nodded.

……

"What! Has Alo gone mad? Is it true?"

Upon learning of this, Chuan Bao, a mahjong parlor owner in Kowloon, stared in disbelief at Yu Tou Biao, who had come to inform him.

“Really, Brother Bao, you know I’m from Chaozhou. I have a fellow townsman from Hung Hing, who was sent out these past few days to investigate A Luo’s whereabouts. He saw everything clearly. Now the whole underworld thinks he’s gone mad, Brother Bao.” Fish Head Biao shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Chuanbao pulled out a pack of Marlboros, lit one, and asked, "Where did he get so much money?"

"I heard Bearded Yong gave him a few million in appearance fees, but I don't know the rest." Fish Head Biao took out a lighter and lit Chuanbao's cigarette. "Brother Bao, if A Luo isn't crazy, then he's confident. I've seen his men; those foreigners are interesting. Three of them are former soldiers. Maybe A Luo really can win. Should we..."

The meaning is quite clear at this point.

A major gambling platform that has emerged in Hong Kong over the past few decades has attracted countless people who want to make money from it.

The cigarette smoke curled upwards, the smoke trailing off slowly. He waved his hand and said, "Alright, alright, leave him alone. Don't get involved. Go ask him if he needs any help; Alo will handle the rest."

Chapter 52 Reactions from All Sides, Jiang Tiansheng's Decision! [Guaranteed No Padding, Read with Confidence]

Kwun Tong, Little Tang House.

In the antique-style study on the second floor, Deng Wei lay on a rocking chair, holding a copy of Jin Yong's "The Book and the Sword".

The protagonist of the book, Chen Jialuo, is the leader of the Red Flower Society. He is handsome, eloquent, humble, polite, and highly skilled in martial arts...

Beside it, a gramophone played the voice of Zhou Xuan, a diva of the Chinese music scene in the 1940s:

"The one I love has a smiling face."

"He once gave me the light of spring in late autumn."

"My beloved has so many treasures."

"He can give me the sun in the darkness."

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came: "thump thump thump thump".

"Brother Wei."

The white-haired man jogged up to the second floor and spoke softly.

Deng Wei turned to look at the white-haired old man, put down the book "The Book and the Sword" in his hand, sighed and said, "Speak."

"Just received news that A Luo went to the Grand Rich Nightclub alone to ask Bearded Yong for his appearance fee. Bearded Yong agreed to give A Luo five million for his appearance. A Luo used all five million, along with ten million he got from who-knows-where, to bet on himself to win! I checked the source of the ten million, but there are no clues."

The white-haired man shared the information he had gathered from the underworld with Deng Wei.

"Fifteen million?!"

Deng Wei gasped: "What's Bearded Yong's attitude?"

The white-haired man said, "I heard that the two of them used guns in the private room. Bearded Yong didn't dare to do anything to A Luo, after all, those big water pipes provided the betting capital, and A Luo can't die now."

"Mm." Deng Wei nodded.

The white-haired man continued, "But after Ah Luo left, Bearded Yong's sworn brother, Bald Boy, immediately announced that the market was closed, saying that he needed to settle the accounts."

Deng Wei fiddled with his pipe, took out a tin of tobacco, filled it with some tobacco, lit it, and took a few puffs.

He closed his eyes, exhaled heavily, and said slowly, "Do you think he's crazy?"

“Within three days of Ba Bi’s death, he was able to send 50 Hung Hing thugs, the Causeway Bay Five Tigers, Causeway Bay Boss B, and another gang down to be Ba Bi’s body… I do think he’s crazy, but there’s only a fine line between a madman and a genius!” The white-haired man shook his head and said.

Deng Wei took off his pipe and slowly said:

"Yes. Right now, everyone in the martial arts world probably thinks he's gone mad, that he's risking his life for his own, but they're overlooking one thing... He's not crazy, he's confident of victory."

"Those involved are often blinded by their own interests. I'm only just realizing a little bit now. The entire bloody battle at Firestone Island was orchestrated by him from beginning to end."

"Just like that night when he took on Babi's debt and secured the position of hall master. He didn't care about the debt of more than 20 million. That's why he was so calm and composed."

"Similarly, he was already certain of victory in this bloody battle on Firestone Island, which is why he dared to bet 1500 million on himself to win... So, we were all fooled by him!"

At this point, Deng Wei suddenly stood up and said, "Come on, let's go see A Luo!"

After getting into the car, Deng Wei dialed Chen Jialuo's number: "A Luo, where are you?"

"What happened to Grandpa at the boxing gym?"

"Wait for me at the boxing gym. Grandpa will bring you some late-night snacks. How many people are there with you?"

"One or two hundred people."

After hanging up the phone, Deng Wei said to the white-haired man, "Have the 'Honest and Resolute' restaurant prepare two hundred late-night snacks and send them to A Luo's boxing gym."

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When the group arrived at the boxing gym, they found it bustling with activity. There were about a hundred thugs, whose spirits were clearly different from those of ordinary Hong Kong people, giving instructions to some hooligans who had just joined the gang.

These thugs were all of Asian descent, with varying appearances, but all were over 1.8 meters tall on average, strong and muscular, exuding a fierce and bloodthirsty aura.

Chen Jialuo was sitting in a chair, flipping through a novel.

Seeing this, Deng Wei realized he had fallen into a cognitive trap. Everyone in the underworld knew that Hung Hing's God of War, Gan Zitai, was invincible.

Countless powerful figures in the martial arts world lacked the courage to resist Gan Zitai, let alone confront him.

Chen Jialuo was just a newly appointed head of the Wo Luen Shing Hall. Not to mention other powerful figures in the underworld, even he himself couldn't believe that Chen Jialuo could defeat Gan Zitai.

But nobody knows just how strong Chen Jialuo really is!

How strong are they really?

Just looking at these thugs whose average height was more than a head taller than the average Hong Kong resident, Deng Wei actually had a strange feeling that they were invincible and unstoppable.

"Grandpa, why aren't you asleep so late?"

Chen Jialuo closed the book and walked up to Deng Wei.

"Grandpa was right about you!"

Deng Wei patted Chen Jialuo on the shoulder, his tone excited.

……

the other side.

Hung Hing General Church, Hong Kong Island.

Hung Hing leader Chiang Tin-sang suddenly convened an emergency meeting in his capacity as leader.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

A series of screeching brakes sounded as a Rolls-Royce, surrounded by several Toyota sedans, came to a stop in front of the Hung Hing headquarters.

Jiang Tiansheng pushed open the car door and got out.

This deck of cards inspires awe and fear even from afar.

Several anti-triad police cars were parked openly opposite the door, and several plainclothes officers got out of the cars to smoke and eat wonton noodles together.

Three police cars were parked at the ends of the street, and more than a dozen uniformed police officers were stationed in the middle of the street, ready to maintain order.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang."

When the Hung Hing boys at the door saw Chiang Tin-sang coming over, they all dropped their cigarette butts. No matter how unruly they were usually, they all looked docile at this moment.

Jiang Tiansheng walked into the Hung Hing headquarters without saying a word.

The leaders and key figures from various regions of Hung Hing had gathered in the main hall.

"Mr. Jiang."

"Mr. Jiang."

Everyone greeted each other and stubbed out their cigarettes.

Liang Kun yawned, stretched, and said in a hoarse voice, "My back is aching from waiting." Then, he lazily sat back down in his seat.