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

Back at the bar, Chen Mo first arranged for someone to send Gang Sheng back.

"Ah Jin, have you arranged for someone to keep an eye on Hong Le and Chang Yi?"

"Yes! Shi Shi has brought quite a few people to Laundry Street with him from Hong Le's side. There's been no movement from Chang Yi yet."

"Stone? He killed Gentleman Sheng and is still alive. It seems Hong Le doesn't have many capable people left."

Chen Mo was somewhat surprised, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

"It's our responsibility as good citizens to have someone deliver the photos we took to the police station and actively help them solve cases!"

Chen Mo was eager to see what Hong Le would do without the concrete.

In the entire Hong Le, only Gentleman Sheng and Aladdin can be considered significant figures.

Now that Gentleman is dead, and the Genie's underlings have also suffered heavy losses, greatly reducing their strength.

Ironically, the strongest in the entire Hong Le family became concrete.

I wonder who will be able to carry the torch for Hong Le after Shi Shi is arrested and taken to the police station.

In the afternoon, Chen Mo was catching up on sleep in the lounge when the plane knocked on the door from outside.

"Brother Mo, Li Jie is here."

"Hmm?" Chen Mo immediately got out of bed.

Li Jie arrived earlier than he expected, but he arrived just in time.

"JiPai, please invite him in." Chen Mo quickly washed his face and left the lounge.

Soon, Li Jie followed the plane in.

"You're here earlier than I expected," Chen Mo said to Li Jie with a smile as he walked to the sofa. "Come and sit down."

"Who exactly are you?"

Li Jie didn't sit down; he just stood across the coffee table in front of Chen Mo, his eyes full of inquiry.

"I think you should have investigated me," Chen Mo said with a smile.

Li Jie frowned slightly: "I've investigated, but given your status, you shouldn't know my name, let alone who my enemies are."

"Li Jie, he came from the north. So he's an officer in some special forces unit, and a bomb disposal expert too. Is that right?"

Chen Mo did not explain his source of information to Li Jie, but instead directly pointed out Li Jie's identity.

"That's right." Li Jie nodded.

Chen Mo continued, "What you're looking for is a group of extremely rampant bandits, you could even say they're terrorists."

They operate primarily in Southeast Asia and are skilled at using bombs to take hostages and carry out robberies.

Their leader was nicknamed "The Doctor," and he had a favorite saying: "A person must rely on themselves!"

Upon hearing this, Li Jie's expression turned cold, and a murderous intent erupted from his body.

"That's him! Where are these guys now? How do I find them?"

"There's no such thing as a free lunch." Chen Mo looked at Li Jie with a playful expression.

Li Jie's expression froze for a moment, then he said, "State your conditions!"

Chen Mo rubbed his chin and said, "To be honest, I don't know where they are either."

Perhaps in a Southeast Asian country, or maybe somewhere else.

But I'm sure they'll come to Hong Kong Island after some time.

What I can assure you is that once they reach Hong Kong Island, I will definitely find them and help you get revenge. What do you say?

Li Jie was silent for a moment, then nodded after thinking for a while and said, "Okay, what are your conditions?"

Chen Mo smiled and said, "My condition is you. For the next five years, you must work for me. After that, you are free to stay or leave."

Li Jie frowned: "I don't want to be a gangster."

Chen Mo shook his head: "You misunderstood. I'm not asking you to become a gangster. I'm saying work for me, not for the organization."

"What's the difference?" Li Jie asked, frowning in confusion.

Chen Mo explained, "Of course there's a difference. You don't need to get involved in gang matters. Your role is more as a bodyguard for me and those around me, though occasionally you'll be assigned other tasks."

Hearing Chen Mo say this, Li Jie considered it for a moment and nodded, saying, "Okay, I promise you."

"I'll pay you 20,000 a month, that should be commensurate with your abilities, right?"

"Okay." Li Jie was surprised that there was a salary, and that the salary was quite high.

"Do you need some time to deal with things on Longwei's side?"

"No need, I have no employment relationship with Longwei."

"That's perfect. You can stay at my place for the next few days and help me protect someone."

"Okay, boss." Li Jie adapted to his new role very quickly.

"No need to call me boss, just call me Brother Mo like they do," Chen Mo said with a smile.

"Okay, Brother Mo!"

At the Hong Le headquarters, in addition to several of Hong Le's branch leaders and uncles, Pan, the big boss of Chang Yi, and Hua Zhi from Chang Le also came.

"I just got a call. Shi Shi was just arrested by the police on Laundry Street."

Uncle Kun, the head of the stone building, reluctantly told everyone the news.

"What's going on? Why are the police arresting concrete workers?" Piao asked anxiously.

Many of those present frowned and whispered among themselves.

Without Concrete, Sneaker Street will be missing a key player tonight.

"I heard someone took photos of concrete killing Ah Sheng. With that evidence, the police will definitely arrest him!"

Now, even if he wanted to find someone to take the blame for him, it wouldn't be possible!

When Shi Shi was arrested, Uncle Kun was not angry at all; on the contrary, he was somewhat gloating.

Only after the concrete was removed could he truly secure his position as the head of the hall.

As for betting on sneaker streets, what does it have to do with him? He won't benefit from betting on them anyway.

Piao Ge sat at the head of the table, smoking a cigarette with a distressed expression.

Without concrete, Hong Le's underlings will have to be led by the genie tonight.

I just don't know if the magic lamp can control the concrete minions.

"It doesn't matter if we're short of concrete. With the three of us gangs working together, surely we can take down Chen Mo?"

Boss Pan slammed his fist on the table and shouted at Hong Le's men.

He now regrets it a little. If he had known that Jiang Tiansheng wouldn't care about Chen Mo, he should have struck first a few days ago.

"That's right, it's just Chen Mo, and at most a few hundred people. They can't possibly be a match for us."

Huazhi chimed in casually.

Even without Shi Shi, the three gangs would still have over a thousand henchmen.

Dealing with Chen Mo was a piece of cake in Huazhi's eyes.

As for Hong Le's defeat last night, it was simply because Hong Le's men were too weak.

How can those scoundrels compare to the tough guys from Tsz Wan Shan?

"Tonight, I'll have Genie lead the team, and including the men Stone brought, we can send 500 people. What do you say?"

Piao Ge looked at Boss Pan and Hua Zhi.

It wasn't that he didn't want to send more men, but his men had already suffered many casualties, and he also had territory to defend on the other side.

Besides, Stone has too many underlings; even Aladdin might not be able to mobilize them all.

As for the original Gentleman's subordinates, some were dead, some were injured, and many of the Blue Lanterns could no longer be contacted.

It's already quite an achievement that they could scrape together 500.

"I'll lead Team Nineteen here, and I'll send out three hundred men to attack his Women's Street," said Boss Pan.

"I can also provide 300 thugs, with Fei Hong and Kuang Ren Hui leading the team. As for how to arrange the manpower, that's up to you two bosses."

With 1,100 men attacking Chen Mo from both sides, Piao Ge had no idea how he could possibly lose.