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

"Woooooo~~~~"

When Zhang Wen rushed downstairs, Jin Minxi collapsed to the ground and cried inconsolably.

"Onie~~"

Suddenly, a little girl's voice came from just below the stairs.

"Tae Hee~~~" Hearing the voice, Kim Min Hee ran over quickly.

Zhang Wen also stepped forward to help, and after turning over a bunch of debris, a little girl of six or seven years old was revealed.

When Jin Minxi saw her, she hugged her tightly in her arms.

"Let's go and leave this to the police." Zhang Wen advised after thinking for a while.

"Yes!" Jin Minxi agreed. Although she wanted to bury her three relatives, their identities meant that she couldn't do so. The best outcome was to leave it to the police.

After leaving the hospital, Zhang Wen put away his motorcycle, took out his sports car, arranged for the two to get in the car, and drove out.

When the car drove to the street of the Kabuki Hall, they saw Chonglou and his convoy from afar, and a large number of gang members were blocking the convoy.

I guess he thought Chonglou and the others were here to cause trouble.

"What's going on?" Zhang Wen got out of the car and asked loudly.

"Ah, big man!"

"Big guy!"

"Big guy!"

Seeing that Zhang Wen was safe and sound, Chonglou and others ran over excitedly.

"Okay, I'm fine. What's wrong with them?" Zhang Wen asked after patting a few people on the shoulders.

"It's the Vietnamese gang. They thought we and Liansheng were here to plant our flag." Chonglou explained.

"Can the Vietnamese gang also dominate here?" Zhang Wen asked with a frown.

"Well, they have always been at odds with us, and they also have grudges against the Beijing Gang, Shanghai Gang, and Northeast Gang." Chonglou replied.

"Haha, do you want to plant the flag?" Zhang Wen asked with a smile.

"Of course I do. There are a lot of lucrative industries here. If we can take it over, the business of the pinball shop alone will not be bad." Chonglou nodded and said.

"Call for some people. I'll do some work first and ask someone to protect my car." Zhang Wen reached into his arms and instantly got the Tang sword that had not seen blood for a long time.

"Hahaha, no need. There are more of us than us." Chonglou was overjoyed.

"Let's raise the flag with Liansheng, and all irrelevant people should disperse!" Chonglou started shouting, and at the same time he pulled out a bamboo sheath samurai sword from his arms. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time.

"Kill~~~" Zhang Wen shouted coldly while holding a Tang sword.

Today was so frustrating. He was threatened by Kim Min-hee. Although he was conquered by him in the end, the biggest secret of his life was also exposed.

Coupled with the murder of Kim Min-hee's family, he hated Mugunghwa to death.

Now he is filled with anger and has no place to vent it. This Vietnamese gang is in bad luck.

"Ah~~~" Zhang Wen swung his Tang sword towards the leader of the Vietnamese gang.

"clang!"

"Bah!"

"Ah~~~~my hand." Although the leader of the Vietnamese gang had some skills, he only had time to raise the machete in his hand to chop.

But with the terrifying power of Zhang Wen, the sharp Tang sword directly cut off the machete in his hand, and cut off his other hand at the same time.

"Let's raise the flag together with Liansheng, and all irrelevant people should leave!"

"Let's raise the flag together with Liansheng, and all irrelevant people should leave!"

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang"

Seeing such a brave grandpa, more than 30 men from He Liansheng drew out their knives and started attacking the Vietnamese gang which numbered several hundred people.

"Damn, he's so fierce with Liansheng."

"The biggest gang in Hong Kong, no doubt about it."

"The one leading with the Tang sword, could it be Master Wen?"

"You know what, they really do look a bit like each other."

"Oh my god~~~ Hong Kong's number one expert, no wonder he's so fierce."

"Things are about to change. From the looks of it, Kabuki theaters will become the domain of He Liansheng."

"They don't spread the powder, what should we do?"

"Let's wait and see. We can negotiate. This is not Hong Kong. We won't sell it to the Chinese."

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"That's right, should we go up and help?"

"We'll see what happens. If it doesn't work, we'll try again."

On the roadside of the Kabuki Hall, there were three other forces watching. After some discussion, the three leaders reached a consensus.

"Hahaha, you bastards, run faster!"

"Get out of here!"

"It feels so good, grandpa~~~~"

...

In less than half an hour, the Vietnamese gang of hundreds of people was no match for Zhang Wen's Tang sword.

With him leading the way and the other members of Liansheng following behind him, they were like a sharp sword, killing the Vietnamese gang and causing them to collapse in a short time.

After being chased all the way, the Vietnamese gang was directly driven out of the Kabuki Hall.

Such a violent scene made the three forces feel chilled and they were reluctant to come forward to discuss how to distribute the benefits.

..... .. ...

"Hu~~~" After putting away the Tang sword that was soaked in blood, Zhang Wen finally felt relieved a lot of the anger in his chest.

"Boss, people from the Beijing Gang, Shanghai Gang, and Northeast Gang want to see you." After a while, Zhang Wen, who was lighting a cigarette and preparing to leave, was stopped by Chonglou.

"Oh~~~, let them come over." Zhang Wen nodded.

"Master Wen!"

"Master Wen!"

"Master Wen!"

The leaders of the three forces who were watching just now did not have their usual arrogance at all. After coming over, they immediately greeted respectfully.

"Well, I know why you are here, you want to make a living here.

No problem, 30% of all profits from business will be handed over, is that okay?" Zhang Wen said straight to the point.

"Ah? ...No problem."

"no problem."

"can."

After a slight hesitation, the three of them all agreed. Although they were reluctant, the Kabuki theater was a big piece of fat meat, and handing over 30% was better than begging for a living outside.

"Okay, that's good that you agree, but I still have a few reminders. First, you must not bully the weak. Second, you must not distribute powder to Chinese people. Third, you must provide some necessary help to the Chinese who have just arrived here." Zhang Wen reminded.

"I see. We have long heard of Mr. Wen's good reputation." said the oldest of the three.

"Okay, it's done. If you have any problems next time, come to Chonglou." After Zhang Wen said that, he opened the scissor door and got into the car.

Afterwards, Ah Gui's car led the way and drove towards Zhang Wen's manor.

"Three of you, you have heard what my boss said. If you violate any of them, don't blame me, Chonglou, for being rude." After watching Zhang Wen's convoy leave, Chonglou reminded them again.

"Don't worry, it won't happen, Brother Chonglou!"

Chapter 306: Talking about Numbers and Layout of Ghana

After placing the two sisters in a separate courtyard in the manor.

Zhang Wen returned to the main house, washed up, and then fell asleep comfortably in his arms while hugging Nakamura Akina who had already fallen asleep.

When I woke up early in the morning, there were three beautiful women with different styles around me, Akina Nakamura, Yasuko Sakyuu, and Uki Amami.

"Honey, why didn't you tell me you were here? You scared me last night." Akina Nakamura blamed with a smile.

"That's right, I thought Caicai was cheating on someone." Jingzi Zekouchi covered her mouth and laughed.

"Haha, it's not bad to give you a surprise." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Okay, I'm just a little scared. Haha, let's have breakfast." Tian Hai Youxi brought over a small dining table and said gently.

"You guys go and do your work, don't worry about me." Zhang Wen took it and started eating.

"Okay, then let's go. Will we come back in the evening?" asked Akina Nakamura.

"Five, two, three" "I'm not leaving today. Someone will come to visit me later. I will stay for a week this time and then go to the United States." Zhang Wen said after taking a sip of porridge.

"Okay, then we'll come back early." The three girls nodded and said.

"Well, go ahead."

As for his three daughters, Zhang Wen never thought of letting them retire at home.

I can't be with them all the time, so I can only let them go to film and participate in various film and television activities so that they won't be bored.

The key is their preference. It’s just that they cannot come into contact with too many opposite sexes nowadays. Even when filming, they are required not to have kissing scenes. If there is really no other way, they can only use substitute shots.

Zhang Wenke couldn't accept his woman kissing and kissing other men on the big screen, and the same went for those ladies in Hong Kong.

The male artists who knew the backgrounds of these three people did not dare to do anything out of line.

The news of the prank on Cai Cai in New York was reported back to Japan, which immediately deterred those who wanted to target Cai Cai.

At the same time, the two people who work in the same company as Cai Cai received the same treatment. Everyone knows that the backgrounds of the three of them are not simple.

After finishing breakfast, Zhang Wen began to make preparations. Today, there was an important matter between Funakoshi Takefu and Lao Chen, and he was required to mediate.

Near noon, Takeo Funakoshi and his group arrived, but he was the only one who was led into a huge restaurant built beside a pond.

In the open kitchen, Zhang Wen was preparing various ingredients. On the adjacent eight-immortals table, a copper charcoal-grilled hot pot was bubbling with steam.

"Come on, take a seat, we'll be there soon." Seeing Takeo Funakoshi coming in, Zhang Wen smiled and nodded.

"Huh, let's eat hot pot?" Funakoshi Takeo asked with a smile.

"Yes, we eat and talk at the same time. There is no knot that cannot be untied." Zhang Wen explained.

"It was the Fuqing Gang that overstepped their boundaries. I told you before not to leave Chinatown, but they went out anyway and injured so many of my people." After Funakoshi Takeo sat down, he began to complain.

"I know. Wait and see how Lao Chen explains it. I will give you an explanation." Zhang Wen said while cutting mutton.

As they were talking, Old Chen from the Fuqing Society also arrived. Similarly, he walked in alone and then sat opposite Funakoshi Takeo.

Compared with the furious look of Funakoshi Takeo, although Lao Chen could compare with him, he was obviously weaker in momentum.

This is really shameful.

Coincidentally, Zhang Wen had prepared the ingredients and started to serve them on the table one after another.

"Come on, come on, eat first. I've prepared the sauce for you." After Zhang Wen brought another bowl of sauce to the two of them, he started to use his chopsticks first.

Funakoshi Takeo and Lao Chen didn't say anything and started eating together.

When they take their first bite.

Suddenly, the anger and resentment in the two people's hearts inexplicably began to dissipate.

After eating several plates of the tender and firm, fat but not greasy, fresh but not smelly Altay big-tailed sheep, the three of them finally put down their chopsticks slowly.

"Okay, Lao Chen, can you explain to me why you overstepped the line?" Zhang Wen was so satisfied with his meal that he wiped the sweat off his head with a towel and asked.

“Master Wen, this time it’s my fault, but it’s not my fault.

Alas...To be honest with you, the current Fuqing Association has deteriorated.

It is no longer the kind of chamber of commerce that helped each other, but has become a gang that oppresses fellow citizens and smuggles and sells drugs. "Old Chen said after a sigh.