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

The transaction went smoothly and Han Sheng's money had been loaded into Li Yongxiao's car.

Li Yongxiao, who originally thought he was overthinking, now finally knows what is going on.

It turned out that they were targeting Li family’s large warehouse.

The person behind Han Sheng can basically be confirmed, it is either Xinji or the Number Gang.

Xinji is more likely to be suspected because he is one of the four major demolition companies.

The Number Gang is a group of scattered individuals and they probably don't have such courage.

The goods in the warehouse are the foundation of the Li family, and most of the working capital is on them.

If they were robbed, the Li family would be seriously injured, with no goods to sell, and a few small profiteers would rebel.

"Hurry, hurry, faster!" Li Yongxiao was anxious.

"Om~~~"

"Om~~~"

Just as Li Yongxiao's convoy was about to arrive at Kowloon Walled City, it passed another convoy head-on. Both sides were driving very fast.

Even through the car window, Li Yongxiao could feel the hurricane caused by the intersection.

"Stop~ Turn around, that's the convoy just now, chase them." Li Yongxiao seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye.

"Squeak~~~"

With a roar, the driver slammed on the brakes and almost got rear-ended by the car behind him.

"Hurry, turn around and catch up." Li Yongxiao stuck his head out of the car window and shouted directly at the vehicle behind.

“Pa bang bang~~~”

“Pa bang bang~~~”

For the first time in history, a thrilling road chase and gunfight took place on the streets of Hong Kong late at night.

Until, at a bend.

"Boom~~~"

The lead vehicle in Li Yongxiao's convoy collided with a vehicle transporting oil late at night.

"Boom~~~"

"Boom~~~"

The earth-shaking explosion shook the entire Hong Kong.

After Li Yongxiao got out of the car and looked at the raging fire in front of him, he knew that the Li family was finished.

Even if he still has some funds, he cannot find a reliable supplier in a short period of time.

The territory controlled by the Li family will only be encroached upon by Xinji, which has 20 tons of inventory.

Moreover, during this period, the Li family will face revenge from their enemies.

It's time to make drastic measures, otherwise your entire family will be killed and have no place to be buried.

Then the problem is coming.

Who can protect him?

Who can eat it?

After asking Daboyi to arrange for people to send the four people home, Zhang Wen's convoy returned to the Mid-Levels mansion.

Even after he got out of the car, he could still see several beauties standing by the windows upstairs.

After seeing him return safely and wave to them, Yi closed the curtains and turned off the lights.

It feels good to have someone care about you, but at the same time I also feel a little guilty.

There is no way around it. Hong Kong’s public security will have to wait another ten years or so before it can truly improve.

But the world at that time was similar, except for the Nordic countries.

"Dingling bell~~~"

Suddenly, the cell phone in his hand rang. Looking at the English characters displayed on it, Zhang Wen was slightly surprised.

"Hello, what's the matter?" Zhang Wen picked up the phone and asked directly.

"Mr. Wen, are you interested in my Li family's territory?" It was Li Yongxiao's voice on the phone.

"Haha, of course I'm interested. Tell me, what's going on? Why do you want to transfer it? Will your subordinates agree? I don't do loose powder." Zhang Wen asked in surprise.

“To tell you the truth, the Li family’s warehouse was raided by Xinji, and 20 tons of goods are gone.

I can't keep these territories, so I might as well exchange them for some money so I can immigrate." Li Yongxiao was also very direct, but it was hard to say whether he was really talking about immigration.

"Would Guohua, Heigui, Gandhi, and Wenzheng be willing to do that since that is the territory they conquered themselves?" Zhang Wen asked.

"I will deal with these four people. The total price is 2 million Hong Kong dollars. Do you want to accept it?" Li Yongxiao began to quote.

"Money is not a problem. Just settle it first, and we'll talk about it later." Zhang Wen agreed to the offer.

"Okay, wait for my news." Li Yongxiao hung up the phone.

"咡~~~" Zhang Wen started cheering after hanging up the phone.

Although the Li family's territory is not all the same, they are all prosperous areas, including Yau Ma Tei, Mong Kok, Hung Hom and Tai Kok Tsui.

If they take over the entire territory, plus Tsim Sha Tsui and Jordan, which were originally the territory of Liansheng.

That means that the Yau Tsim Mong District has been taken over by He Liansheng.

In terms of the prosperity of all the societies, He Liansheng is definitely the top one, except that its number of personnel is not as large as Xinji and Haohaobang.

However, who will take care of such a large area?

Yau Tsim Mong is not as easy to manage as Tsuen Wan. It is a mixed bag and has many hilltops. If it is not handled properly, it will lead to major conflicts.

If it really doesn't work, you can only do it yourself.

After thinking for a while, Zhang Wencai walked into the house.

Li Yongxiao did what he said and started his cleanup the next day.

Guohua was doused with gasoline and burned to death in his own hot pot restaurant.

Gandhi was suffocated to death by a masseuse who put a bag over his neck.

The black man was buried alive by Li's third uncle.

Wen Zheng was shot dead by a gunman downstairs of his own financial company.

The only variables were Han Sheng and Marry. The two 360 people disappeared after the transaction was completed that night.

Fortunately, Han Sheng did not have his own territory, which allowed Li Yongxiao to instantly take back the territory that originally belonged to the Li family.

However, the Li family is already a paper tiger, and the new reporters who know the details are ready to launch a large-scale attack.

Unexpectedly, new variables came.

Overnight, the Li family's territory was filled with He Liansheng's people.

After learning about this, Xiang Yan immediately stopped. He didn't want to go against Zhang Wen, and he still owed him a favor from the last battle of Kowloon Walled City.

"The money has been handed over. How's it going? Where are you planning to immigrate to?" On the flying bridge of the Brother, Zhang Wen and Li Yongxiao were chatting while smoking cigars.

"Yinglun, I'm planning to open a financial company there. If you have any financial matters, you can come to me." Li Yongxiao said after adjusting his glasses.

"Well, that's good. It's a good choice and safer than loose powder. I will look for you if there is business in the future." Zhang Wen nodded.

Li Yongxiao has a good vision. Money laundering in England is basically legal now, and government departments turn a blind eye to it. Otherwise, how could London become a financial center?

As for asking Li Yongxiao to wash it, that was just a polite remark because he had already started doing it a long time ago.

Zhang Wen laundered all these large transactions, including counterfeit banknotes, pseudoephedrine, oil, arms, private cars, etc., from Qian Wu through channels in Britain.

And he is planning to acquire another Premier League team, which he can then clean up by buying and selling players.

Chapter 158: The Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street

"Grandpa, this is the big boss. He's very loyal and has followed me for four years." Gao Lao introduced the men he brought with him.

"Okay, Big Head, you will be in charge of the Mong Kok Flower Market." Zhang Wen said after making a circle on the map.

"Thank you, Grandpa. I will try my best." Datou was overjoyed and immediately bowed to express his gratitude.

Then, Fei Hua came over with a tall young man.

"Grandpa, this is Ale, who used to be with Huo Niu and is very ambitious." Fei Hua introduced.

"Okay, A Le, Nathan Road is connected to your Jordan, so this road will be left to you." Similarly, Zhang Wen circled another place on the map and made arrangements.

"Thank you, Grandpa!" Ah Le's dark face was full of joy, as he had successfully taken the position.

"Grandpa..."

Immediately afterwards, the bosses of various gangs came with their capable subordinates to fight for some benefits.

Zhang Wen just happened to be short of people, so except for keeping a few of the most lucrative streets, he divided up the rest.

For a time, everyone in Liansheng was jubilant and happy.

The number of people entering the underwater roster also began to increase, and many of them were former subordinates of the Li family.

As for the most prosperous streets, such as Jade Street, Goldfish Street, Ladies Street, Sneakers Street and other streets that are the most popular for business, they will definitely be reserved for their own people, and only for their own people.

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But after completing the division, there was still a thorny problem waiting for him to solve.

Temple Street is a place where all kinds of people gather and all kinds of forces are involved.

But the one who really carries the most weight is a teenager of about sixteen or seventeen years old. All forces give him face, which is mainly because of his powerful background.

Lei Le, also known as the Twelve Young Masters, has twelve godfathers and godmothers behind him, all of whom were big shots who called the shots in Hong Kong in the 1960s and 1970s. However, some of them have fled, some are living in poverty, and their influence is long gone.

But who knows if these people have any backup plans, so the Twelve Young Master still lives a very comfortable life in Temple Street. All forces will give him face as long as they see that he has not touched their bottom line.

However, now this young man wants to become Zhang Wen's disciple, and all forces are keeping an eye on this matter.

If Zhang Wen really accepted the Twelve Young Master, Temple Street would be in turmoil. It would be equivalent to officially setting up shop in Temple Street with Liansheng, and there would definitely be a bloody battle.

Because He Liansheng has not lost fans, this is something that the whole Hong Kong knows. This is something that touches the bottom line, and a counterattack is certain.

How many people can find a legitimate job, do it and make money?

Becoming a fan is quick and easy, and you don’t have to use your brain. All you have to do is not get caught.

"Twelve, have you decided? We and Liansheng will not lose each other." On the Oriental Princess, Zhang Wen asked again as he looked at the Twelve Young Master who was kneeling on one knee below.

"Well, from today on, you are my boss! Before, I can't say that there were 100% no fans in my territory, but in most cases you couldn't see any." Twelve Young Master said firmly.

"Okay, then I'll accept you. Get up." Zhang Wen helped the Twelve Young Master up.

He quite admired the Twelve Young Master, who was able to move between various forces at such a young age. Although it was related to his background, he also had real abilities. It is not easy to walk on a tightrope.

"Thank you, boss." Seeing that Zhang Wen agreed, the Twelve Young Master nodded excitedly.

"Okay, now you can tell the truth, what's the reason?" Although he admired her, Zhang Wen didn't believe that there was such a thing as a free lunch.

"I want to find a decent job with you and learn how to do business. There is no future in this world of fighting and killing." The Twelve Young Master scratched his head and said shyly.

"Okay, since you have an idea, Temple Street will still be under your management. I will just let you open a 2 yuan store, a video store, and a men's clothing store. I will give you one year. As long as you can raise 1000 million, you will stay with me in the future. How about that?" Zhang Wen gave an assessment task.

"No problem." The Twelve Young Master accepted it without hesitation.

"Haha, you have great ambition." Zhang Wen said with a smile.

"Woo woo~~~~Ba ba~~"

Suddenly, several loud noises were heard next to the Princess, which scared Zhang Wen and he hurried out.

It was a Hong Kong Coast Guard speedboat. He didn't know what their intentions were, but it was definitely not a good intention. Zhang Wen frowned.

Although they were now on the high seas, Zhang Wen did not stop the other party from boarding the ship. He wanted to see what was going on and why such a large force was mobilized.

"Zhang Sheng, we meet again."

"Zhang Sheng!"

David Xu and Sir Zeng came together.