I'm a manager at Heliansheng, I only look for legitimate businesses

"Hahaha~~~" Cao Rinchao laughed non-stop after he finished all his tasks.

"Thank you for your hard work. Give the rewards where they are deserved and the awards where they are deserved. You can handle it as you wish." After Zhang Wen calmed down, he explained to Cao Renchao.

"Yes, we will." Cao Renchao nodded.

Now that it has been determined that there is nothing wrong with one historical direction, there is even less of a problem with another historical direction.

"Jian Ning, send someone to Japan to buy up all the real estate projects, shopping malls, and luxury houses for sale in Kyoto in the name of Funakoshi Takeo, as long as they are in a good location." After Zhang Wen got in the car, he began to call his number one general.

"Okay... Boss." Huo Jianning hesitated for a moment and then agreed immediately.

Afterwards, Zhang Wen rushed to the airport. It was time for him to return.

"Chonglou, you've got your kung fu skills up, right?" Zhang Wen asked when they were approaching the airport.

"Boss, don't worry, I can pull it down all day long." Chonglou said while showing his biceps.

"Haha, it's good that you didn't pull it down. The safety of the ladies is in your hands." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Don't worry, there will be absolutely no problem unless I die." Chonglou assured.

"Damn~~ What discouraging words are you talking about? There is also Funakoshi Takefu." Zhang Wen said.

"Well, I will communicate with him." Chonglou nodded.

"When you have time, go and tell the Hu Qing gang not to think about getting out of Chinatown, otherwise all the gangs in Kyoto will attack them." Zhang Wen suddenly remembered what Funakoshi Takeo said and quickly added.

"Okay, I'll go talk to Lao Chen. They probably don't have that intention." Chonglou explained.

"That would be the best if there isn't any." Zhang Wen nodded.

In the afternoon, after more than 5 hours of flight, the Gulfstream 4 circled over the busy Kai Tak Airport for a long time before lining up.

When landing, looking down from the window, you can clearly see the dilapidated and strangely shaped Kowloon City Racecourse.

Later generations are advocating the cyberpunk style, it’s a pity to demolish it.

There are only two water supply points in the entire city, and 5 people share two toilets. Who would have rich people live in such a crappy place?

They are all a bunch of idiots. You will know the trouble after living here for a few days.

At Zhang Wen's suggestion, the Chinese and British governments have agreed after negotiations to demolish Kowloon Walled City, but the British government first requires that his low-rent housing be in place, otherwise there will be no way to persuade the residents to leave.

Zhang Wen is already doing it. Several buildings are under construction around Kowloon Walled City or even further away.

The proposal to transform Kowloon Walled City into a super large comprehensive shopping mall has also been verbally promised.

This time, Zhang Wen brought in his fourth uncle Li Zhaoji to develop the project together. After all, the investment was not small. Although he could afford it by himself, it would be too embarrassing for him to eat alone.

As for the previously invited Xin Ji Xiang Yan, he had been kicked out since he teamed up with other gangs to suppress He Liansheng.

If anything goes wrong during the demolition, don't blame him for not giving you face.

"Big guy!"

"Big guy!"

"Big guy!"

As Zhang Wen got into the car, he noticed something was wrong with the atmosphere. His face darkened and he asked directly, "What happened?"

"I'm sorry, boss. It's my fault. I discovered it too late. Brother Fa was kidnapped." The funny guy sitting in the passenger seat said with his head down.

"When did it happen and where is the person now?" Zhang Wen asked anxiously.

“It was at noon today.

Boss, don't worry. I have already found out everything. The person is now in Haojiang. It was Lin Sanshui, the boss of Yixin, who sent people to do it.

He is fine. Lin Sanshui meant that you can talk to him again when you come back." Da Boyi explained.

"Yi Xin? The one with Lin Xiong from last time?" Zhang Wen had some impression of these two words.

"Yes, Lin Sanshui is Lin Xiong's third uncle." Daboyi continued.

"Hmph, you are here for revenge. Have you contacted Sangju?" Zhang Wen asked.

"I've contacted him. Sangju said it didn't seem like a big deal, but Lin Sanshui insisted on not letting him go and had to talk to you," said Daboyi.

"Give me the phone number, I'll ask." Zhang Wen held out his hand.

Chapter 235: Conquer Hong Kong?

"Old Lin, are you still not going to let them go?" In a mansion in Haojiang, Sangju and Lin Sanshui sat opposite each other.

Don’t be fooled by the way Sangju bows and nods in front of Zhang Wen, acting like a slave.

But in front of these small gangs in Macau, his aura completely overshadowed Lin Sanshui, and he showed the ferocious appearance of a gangster boss.

"Sangju, I only talk to Master Wen. If you don't give me food, I can ask Master Wen for food. Is that not okay?" Lin Sanshui shouted bravely.

"Who can you blame? It was your nephew who caused the trouble. I didn't kill you. I was already kind enough. You'd better let him go before Master Wen comes, otherwise don't blame me for killing him." Sangju shouted loudly.

"Yes, it was that bastard Lin Xiong who did it, but I was not aware of it. You can't make my entire Yixin starve to death," Lin Sanshui pleaded.

"Okay, then I'll take a step back and leave you Fulong Street. Is that okay? Don't even think about Simeng Street Market and Nanjing Street Market." Sangju said gritting his teeth.

When Lin Sanshui heard this, the expression on his face began to become hesitant.

Although my small gang was not doing well before, it is not that good.

But at least he still has three prosperous streets to collect protection fees. Although it's a bit poor, it's no problem to support a hundred or so people under him.

As a result, Lin Xiong's actions offended Wen Ye, a well-known big money man in Hong Kong and Macao, who was also the chairman of the Helian Society. This really stirred up a hornet's nest.

Although Master Wen did not say that he would cause trouble for Yi Xin after Lin Xiong's death, Sangju, who had just climbed up to Master Wen's high position, would not give in. He finally found a reason and a chance to show off, so he decided to beat Yi Xin to death.

The territory of three streets was lost in an instant, and only twenty or thirty of the one hundred brothers were left with nowhere to go. If they didn't find a way to make a living, they would really starve to death.

I heard Sangju say to leave the worst street, but after all, I can survive.

Lin Sanshui made a decision.

"Ding-ling-ling~~~" Sangju took out his cell phone and looked at it.

"Hurry up, you'd better make a decision before I answer the phone." Sangju flashed the screen of his mobile phone in front of Lin Sanshui.

The two big characters "Wen Ye" on it were deeply imprinted in Lin Sanshui's eyes.

He knew that if he didn't make a decision, and if Mr. Wen blamed him for the loss of the horse, this crazy horse would definitely go crazy and bite itself to death.

"Okay! Let him go!" Lin Sanshui shouted. The trembling brothers standing behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and someone immediately ran into the back hall.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, the problem has been resolved. I'll send Ah Fa across the sea later." Hearing that Lin Sanshui agreed to release the person, Sang Ju finally answered the phone with satisfaction.

"Well, it's resolved. I'll wait for you in Hong Kong." Zhang Wen breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Wen felt refreshed looking at Dabaoyi's slightly admiring eyes.

"Are there any movements from other clubs? Are they still the same as when I left?" Zhang Wen asked.

“In the beginning, yes, but since the death of Lei Gong, he has not been so arrogant.

However, the leader of the Viper Hall named Sanji has occupied a dock. Should we wipe him out?" Da Boyi asked.

"Wow, that's not bad. Who did you snatch it from?" Zhang Wen asked.

"He Yisheng, also from our group named He, was beaten and went straight across the sea to Haojiang." Dabao Yi said.

"Then just leave it alone for now. It's not like they snatched it from us." Unexpectedly, the little jerk who had been beaten into a sausage-shaped mouth before actually made a big leap and became famous. Zhang Wen decided to support him.

In the evening, in the office of Brothers Film and Television, Zhang Wen welcomed back Zou Runfa.

Seeing that Ah Fat was not only fine but also received 10 Hong Kong dollars in comfort money, Zhang Wen saw that he was in good condition and had someone send him home.

The booming development of the film and television industry has attracted the attention of more and more gangsters to this piece of fat meat. Regardless of the box office performance, they are already satisfied with the routine of quickly laundering money.

If this continues, more and more gangs will join in.

Ah Fa was implicated this time, but fortunately the other party had no intention of hurting him.

But what will happen in the future if the stars under their own company are forced to act at gunpoint?

Although we have sent people to protect us, negligence is inevitable. Today, Ah Fa is a living example.

The real chaos hasn't arrived yet.

Do you want me to unify Hong Kong?

Zhang Wen knew he couldn't do it. Hong Kong was a mixed bag, with too many interests involved. Just the word "Fan" was enough for these big guys to hire hundreds of desperate criminals to assassinate him.

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There is no way to subdue them, but it shouldn't be a problem to subdue a group of big guys.

I heard that the bosses of various gangs seem to have a stake in that gambling ship.

Then I'll start with you.

The next day, a gambling ship of similar size was anchored on the high seas not far from the Oriental Giant.

When the gambling ship named Oriental Dragon received a letter of challenge, the group of big guys that had previously joined forces with Lei Gong could no longer sit still.

After receiving the news, everyone immediately gathered in the VIP room of the gambling ship, and everyone looked at Ye Han who was sitting in the main seat.

This real-life gambling saint who was once on par with gambling king He.

.... ...... .......

Ho is called the Gambling King because he monopolized the casino business in Macau. In fact, he himself is not a gambler.

But Ye Han was different. He was a casino dealer in his early years and had a pair of ears that could hear things.

Nowadays, his gambling skills have become even more advanced, and he is invincible in the gambling world, which is why he is called the Gambling Saint by the world.

"Ye Sheng, do you have any idea about this?" Camel asked worriedly.

"What do you mean by having confidence or not? I have never met Master Wen, and I don't know what his specific abilities are." Ye Han said with a smile.

"We met him once before on the Oriental Princess. He was good at all-in and won a lot of money," said Jiang Zhen.

"Yes, that was when he was promoted to the position of manager. We should have all been there." Xiang Yan nodded and said.

"So should we accept it or not? If we don't, the gambling boat business will be difficult to do, but if we accept it, what if we lose..." As the person in charge of the Bamboo Union, Sanji naturally has the qualifications to speak.

"Don't look at me. I took this job because of a certain group of people. I dare not say that I can win 100%. I can only say that I will try my best." Ye Han said under the gaze of everyone.

"Ye Sheng, you are the gambling saint. No problem, definitely no problem. So what should we say? Accept it?" Camel asked after taking a look around.

"Take it. You have to take it."

"Well, there's no way to retreat."

"It's all spread in the martial arts world, how can we retreat? We should fight him."

......Death.

Chapter 236: Gambling on a Gambling Boat

September 9th, the day agreed upon by Zhang Wen and Ye Han arrived.

On the high seas, two gambling ships converted from large cargo ships were anchored together, only one nautical mile apart.

On the slightly smaller Oriental Princess, between the two ships, in the upper entertainment area, all the gang leaders of Hong Kong were present.

Sitting opposite them were the bigwigs from various He Liansheng gangs.

Sitting on one side in the middle are the three witnesses: gambling king He, Fu Yinchuang and Gao Fuqiu.

The three of them are scion of the four major families in Hong Kong of the previous generation, and all three families have basically been engaged in gambling-related businesses.

Although the Fu family and the Gao family have declined, their reputation and prestige remain.

With the three of them as witnesses, this gamble of the century seemed more fair.

When almost all members had arrived, Ye Han slowly walked out from the Anti-Wen Alliance and sat down at the gambling table in the venue.

However, Zhang Wen took Wu Qian and walked out slowly, and finally Wu Qian sat opposite Ye Han.

"Ah~~~Who is he?"

"Yeah, what's going on."

"Why did you change the person?"

There was an uproar.

"Mr. Wen, what do you mean? Why did you change people?" Camel was the first to stand up and asked loudly.