Hong Kong variety show: The tycoon who emerged from Portland Street

"I've been sitting here and putting up with you for so long. Do you really think I'm a pushover?"

Let me tell you, this is my territory, and I call the shots.

No drugs are allowed on my turf, and the rules remain the same.

If any of your people dare to bring drugs into my territory, I will kill them all.

If you don't believe me, just try it.

Chen Mo's abrupt table-flipping statement caught everyone off guard.

Jiang Tiansheng frowned as well, and said coldly, "Amo, what do you mean! Everyone is here to help you prove you didn't collude with the police, what nonsense are you spouting!"

Chen Mo sneered.

"Colluding with the police? Just because you say I colluded with the police doesn't mean I colluded with the police."

I've killed people for the gang, earned merits, seized territory, and even been to jail. You say I colluded with the police? Do you think people in the underworld would believe that? Would my thousands of underlings believe that?

"Me, colluding with the police? That's ridiculous!"

"Proof? Proof my ass! If you have evidence of me colluding with the police, produce it; if not, shut your mouth!"

"Mr. Jiang, I only came here today because you said Wang Bao was willing to apologize to me and wanted to reconcile with me. I'm giving you face."

Now it seems that's not the case.

In that case, I won't keep you company.

After saying that, Chen Mo got up to leave.

Before Chen Mo arrived, he had already guessed that Jiang Tiansheng had ill intentions and only wanted to see what tricks he was up to, which was why he agreed to come.

After seeing Deng Fei and the others, Chen Mo wanted to leave.

I was just trying to save face for them, since they were all senior figures in the martial arts world, which is why I've been playing along with them.

Unexpectedly, they had quite the appetite; not only did they want to pin the blame on Chen Mo, but they also wanted to gain fans on Chen Mo's turf.

Chen Mo only smashed a teacup; he didn't overturn the table, which shows he has a good temper.

"Stop right there!" Jiang Tiansheng slammed his hand on the table.

"I specifically invited several senior figures to resolve your conflict, Chen Mo, and now you're just leaving like this? Isn't that incredibly disrespectful to them?"

"That's right!" The white-haired old man also looked coldly at Chen Mo. "We're only here today because of Mr. Jiang. You want to leave before you've even explained your situation? You're really not taking us seriously!"

Chen Mo had just reached the door of the private room when he stopped, turned around, and looked coldly at the old man with white hair.

"Old man with white hair, have I been too kind to you? Who do you think you are!"

As I just said, if you can't produce evidence that I'm an undercover police officer today, I'll make sure you don't see the sun tomorrow.

It seems you didn't take my words seriously.

You'd better sleep with one eye open tonight.

Jiang Tiansheng was the leader, and Chen Mo couldn't openly criticize him in front of everyone. But Chen Mo really couldn't tolerate the old man with white hair anymore.

Based on Dongxing's current strength in Hong Kong, Chen Mo can scold him as he pleases, even if he's just an old man with white hair!

After cursing the old man with white hair, Chen Mo looked at Deng Fei and Wang Bao.

"As for the conflict between me and Wang Bao, I still stand by what I said before."

As long as Wang Bao is willing to offer me tea and apologize, and promise not to cause trouble on my turf again, I can overlook his past actions.

Otherwise, Wang Bao, however you want to fight, I, Chen Mo, will take it!

After saying that, Chen Mo ignored Jiang Tiansheng and walked out of the private room.

After Chen Mo left, the old man with white hair couldn't sit still any longer.

"What did Chen Mo mean? What did he mean by what he just said?"

"Can't you understand what he means? He's going to kill you tonight!" Lian Haolong said gloatingly from the side.

"I..." The old man with white hair began to feel scared. "Jiang Tiansheng, you invited us here tonight. Did you just want Chen Mo to humiliate us?"

He's one of your Hung Hing members, are you just going to watch him threaten me? Aren't you going to do anything about him?"

Two of his men, despite being heavily protected, were still killed by Chen Mo's men.

He had no doubt that Chen Mo also had the ability to kill him.

In his desperation, he could only think of asking Jiang Tiansheng to take care of Chen Mo.

At this moment, Jiang Tiansheng's expression was also very unpleasant.

Although Chen Mo didn't directly break off relations with him, he didn't give him any face at all.

Anyone with a brain could see that he couldn't control Chen Mo.

But the old man with the white hair just had to bring up the very thing he didn't want to talk about.

"Do you think Chen Mo will listen to me? If you ask me, you should go back and prepare for your funeral."

Lian Haolong said with a smile, "It seems that being a middleman isn't easy; it can easily cause trouble."

Since Chen Mo has already left, I won't keep him any longer. Farewell, everyone.

Lian Haolong got up and left.

"I'm not going to play along anymore. Don't come to me again if something like this happens!"

The old man with white hair couldn't sit still any longer. He was now eager to go back and hide himself, lest he lose his life in a daze that night.

Only Jiang Tiansheng, Deng Fei, and Wang Bao remained in the private room.

None of them looked well.

Especially Wang Bao.

During this period, his underlings had a few minor skirmishes with Chen Mo's men and suffered some small losses, but the raids on several powder warehouses resulted in significant losses.

He refused to bow his head and apologize to Chen Mo.

He wasn't confident he could win.

Tonight's result is quite different from what Jiang Tiansheng had told him before.

Wang Bao became increasingly angry, and slammed his hand on the table.

"That son of a bitch Chen Mo, let's fight! At worst, we'll both be badly injured!"

"No!"

Jiang Tiansheng quickly stopped him.

He had previously announced at the conference that he would help Chen Mo deal with Wang Bao, but it had only been a few days before Chen Mo started spreading rumors.

If Wang Bao really goes to war with Chen Mo, regardless of how the rumors spread, Chen Mo will definitely ask him to send troops.

He had no choice but to agree, since he had already made the promise at the conference!

"Why not! Jiang Tiansheng, you said you had a way to deal with Chen Mo today, and you also said you could get Chen Mo to open up his territory today."

And what was the result? Since you can't control Chen Mo, don't meddle in other people's business.

Although I, Wang Bao, am no match for your Hung Hing, I am not necessarily inferior to Chen Mo!

Jiang Tiansheng snorted coldly: "Gao Jin from Sham Shui Po used to be Chen Mo's underling, and Chen Mo also had a close relationship with Thirteen Sister Han Bin."

"You're going to war with Chen Mo, do you think they won't come to your aid?"

"So what? Can't I ask other guys with different phone numbers for help?"

"It's not worth it," Deng Fei said quietly. "Have you thought about how many people will die and how much money it will cost if you start a direct war?"

"If you trust this old man, then bear with it for now and gather your men. You're not the only one who wants to deal with Chen Mo."

Wang Bao squinted at Deng Fei, then glanced at Jiang Tiansheng, feeling that these two old foxes were up to no good.

"Alright, I'll give Uncle Deng some face this time. But you'd better keep your word."

After saying that, Wang Bao also got up and left the private room. If the two old foxes didn't want to tell him something, he wouldn't make a fool of himself.

Jiang Tiansheng and Deng Fei stayed in the private room for another half hour, discussing something, before leaving one after the other.