Hong Kong variety show: This gangster is so wicked he's practically wicked.

Chapter 67 Ah Le: "Is this forcing me to beg Gao Qiang?"

Gao Qiang ignored her and asked, "You were looking for me?"

"Brother Qiang, congratulations on becoming the leader of the tenth branch."

Lei Meizhen only spoke after confirming it was Gao Qiang's voice on the phone.

"You guys are really well-informed," Gao Qiang joked.

Lei Meizhen explained, "It's all over the place; it must have been leaked from within your organization."

"Oh?"

Gao Qiang asked in confusion, then quickly realized what was going on.

It's highly likely that Uncle Deng deliberately leaked the information to prevent other gangs from eyeing the territory he had just conquered.

After a moment of silence, Lei Meizhen on the other end of the phone continued, "Feihong is dead."

"His body was found in Tsz Wan Shan. His driver and wife are missing, and their home has been burglarized."

Gao Qiang sneered, "A story of a lackey taking down a big shot and then eloping with his beloved sister-in-law?"

"It's romantic enough, but Fei-hong's life was also quite tragic."

Lei Meizhen covered her mouth and chuckled softly, "Probably."

"You've made it onto the anti-corruption team's honor roll."

"Be more discreet in your actions lately; I've been told to keep an eye on you."

"Once you're officially on duty, our boss will take you back to the station. Don't resist."

Gao Qiang hummed in agreement.

Even if you make the list, you don't know where you're ranked.

Second place? Third place?

I love being the third-ranked scholar!

Ruby had a pretty good idea of ​​who was on the other end of the phone: a female police officer.

The two only talked about work-related matters.

Gao Qiang deliberately asked in front of Ruby, "Didn't you say you were going to treat me to dinner last time? When?"

Lei Meizhen lowered her voice and said softly, "I won't be free until next week. I'll arrange a time with you then."

After Lei Meizhen finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Gao Qiang looked at Ruby, who was grinning foolishly: "Satisfied now?"

Ruby smiled shyly and charmingly, and nodded slightly.

If Brother Qiang dares to invite a woman to dinner in front of me, he must have something to hide.

On the contrary, this woman took a liking to Brother Qiang and deliberately threw herself into his arms.

That vile and despicable female police officer!

Gao Qiang glanced at the time; it was almost noon. He got dressed and got up to get to work.

Yunlai Teahouse.

Inside the antique-style private room.

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"Raise your hand if you support the establishment of the 10th branch of the Wo Luen Shing Church."

Uncle Deng looked around at everyone and said.

Naturally, everyone raised their hands, and it passed unanimously.

The monthly retirement pay given to the uncles by the community organization had to come from the contributions made by each branch of the organization.

They would love to have as many branches as possible, so that they could get more money.

But some people were still unhappy; the bespectacled guy had a stern face.

He disliked Deng Wei.

He was the one who shouted for Gao Qiang to be killed, and now he's the one being promoted and given important positions.

The so-called rules have all become tools for him to make profits.

"Uncle Deng, Gao Qiang is only a junior member of the fourth rank now, and he hasn't been formally appointed yet. According to the rules, he can't open an incense hall to formally appoint a leader, right?"

The old ghost next to Uncle Deng spoke up, saying that this was also a concern of the older generation.

"He can just settle down in Jordan, right?" Longgen said.

Lao Guiyi is Deng Wei's man, and Deng Wei has also made arrangements with Long Gen.

After the meeting.

Uncle Deng called Ah Le.

He wanted to inform Ah Lok about adding people to the list of those to be added to the list of those to be hired, and also give Ah Lok a little pointer.

"Ah Le, how about adding Gao Qiang to the list of those to be promoted?"

Along the Da Huan Shan River.

After receiving Uncle Deng's call, Ah Le paused for a few seconds before speaking, "Okay, I'll do whatever Uncle Deng says."

Uncle Deng said, "I did all this for you."

"Help Gao Qiang out and smooth things over between you two."

"You went a bit too far this time."

"Gao Qiang is your godson after all. You not only don't protect him, but you also push him into the fire."

"This matter has been circulating in the underworld and it sounds very bad. Several of your uncles have a lot of complaints about you."

Ah Le smiled slightly and said, "All that talk was just to get Gao Qiang promoted through my connections, wasn't it?"

Ah Le didn't explain, and in order to maintain his innocent image, he listened to the reprimand without talking back.

After Deng Wei finished his reprimand, A-Le finally spoke up and asked, "Uncle Deng, I know I was wrong. What position do you think would be suitable for Gao Qiang?"

"White paper fan".

Deng Wei had already made up his mind; the phone call was just to inform him.

"Okay, I agree." Ah Le had no choice but to agree.

He was also counting on Deng Bo's vote, which carried the most weight.

The two hung up the phone.

Ah Ze, who had been waiting beside Ah Le for a moment, spoke up: "Brother Le, we've figured out the situation."

"Last night, we took over all of Cheung Lok Society's territory in Yau Ma Tei."

"Deng Bo held a meeting with his uncle early in the morning, saying that he wanted to establish the tenth branch."

Ah Le hummed in agreement.

At this moment, his eyes were fixed on the fishing float.

He may seem indifferent, but his heart is actually in turmoil.

He lost.

After all that painstaking planning, Gao Qiang ended up getting a huge windfall.

He wasted hundreds of thousands of yuan and ended up with a reputation for being treacherous.

I wonder if this will affect the election of the person in charge.

Aze looked at Ale and secretly shook his head.

How can you catch fish if you don't even put bait on them?

A short while later.

Ah Le's phone rang again.

This time it's Richard, the foreigner from the political department.

"Young Master Lok, congratulations! You're making money in both Jordan and Yau Ma Tei."

"Apart from Big D, you are the most powerful person in the Wo Shing Wo organization right now."

"Your godson Gao Qiang is truly a talented man. Introduce me to him when you have time."

Ah Le gave a helpless, cold laugh.

Richard Quah's every word was like a knife piercing Ah Lok's heart.

That's so damn heartbreaking.

They spent hundreds of thousands of yuan to promote Gao Qiang to a regional affairs officer.

He also fell out with Gao Qiang and became his enemy.

The voice on the phone said again, "You did a great job; the boss was praising you all day."

"Once you're in charge, I'll introduce you to the boss."

Ah Le, who had intended to explain, swallowed his words upon hearing this.

This matter is already settled; the important thing is to find someone to take charge.

"Okay, thanks." Ah Le replied with a big smile.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two ended the call.

His eyes lit up, and he took out his phone book to call Longgen.

They had agreed that if Ah Le helped them take down Chang Le Society, Long Gen would vote for him.

Now it's time to raise the pole.

After the call connected, the two chatted politely for a while before Ah Le got to the point: "Uncle Long Gen, now that my godson has taken over Fei Hong's territory, what about your vote—"

Longgen remained silent for a moment before slowly speaking: "We had an agreement back then."

"But Gao Qiang was the one who made it happen. You had already distanced yourself from him before it was even done."

"Logically speaking, it should be Gao Qiang's decision who I should vote for."

Despite Gao Qiang's repeated refusals, Long Gen still tried his best to persuade him to do him this favor.

"Uncle Longgen, you—" Ah Le said, slightly displeased.

But before he could finish speaking, Long Gen interrupted him, "Young Master Le, you should talk to Gao Qiang. I've already spoken to him about it; it wouldn't be appropriate to take it back now, would it?"

"I'll talk to you later, I'm still busy."

After saying that, Longgen hung up the phone.

At this moment, he was holding a bamboo stick in his hand, and Guan Zisen, whose hands and feet were tied, was kneeling in front of him.

Longgen stood up and lashed the man hard with the bamboo stick, yelling as he hit him, "I'll teach you to lie to me! I'll teach you to steal my money!"

"Do you know you almost caused a disaster?"

After hanging up the phone, Ah Le clenched his teeth and fists, pressing his index fingers until they turned white.

"Is this forcing me to beg Gao Qiang?"

He muttered something under his breath, his words full of disdain.

At this time.

A motorcycle helmet floats downstream from the upper reaches of the river.

Without a second thought, Ah Le threw down his fishing rod and plunged into the river to retrieve his helmet.

He was willing to do anything to squeeze into the Westerners' circle.

Even if it meant asking him to beg his godson, with whom he had already fallen out.

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