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

Chapter 72 Huang Zhicheng: "Ah Ren, see you on the rooftop!"

After Yizi and his men left, he closed the door.

Gao Qiang's gaze returned to the group of people in the conference room.

Longgen and the others had complex expressions.

Guan Zisen was pressing his temples; he had overused his brain today.

What the hell is this "high strength" thing?

The devil in front of us was a monster who would devour people without spitting out the bones, and who would even make people thank him for protection money.

Now, the conference room has been converted into a daycare center, and the deity has become a benevolent savior of suffering.

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Like his godfather Ah Le, he is too cunning; one should avoid associating with such people.

Jimmy's eyes were darting around; he knew what Gao Qiang was doing.

This is called publicity, word-of-mouth, or GG (Good Things), it's all in the textbooks.

The goal is to get more homeowners to pay property management fees.

How did Brother Qiang know all this?

I've never heard of him going to university.

Brother Qiang has many secrets. If you deal with him more in the future, you're sure to learn a lot.

Longgen and Lao Guilei pursed their lips and nodded repeatedly.

These uncles, who set the rules and enjoyed the benefits provided by the lower classes, liked people like Gao Qiang who were rule-abiding and trustworthy the most.

After this little incident, the group chatted for a while, and then Longgen and Laogui made an excuse to leave.

After all, Gao Qiang was very busy with the opening today, and he couldn't stay with the two of them all the time.

Old Ghost felt he had gathered enough information and it was time to go back and report to Deng Wei.

Yunlai Teahouse.

This time we changed to a smaller private room.

"Uncle Deng, your new gang leader is quite powerful. These past two days, news about him has been everywhere in the underworld."

"I even suspect that Uncle Bo, the author of the scathing magazine, might have been bribed by him?"

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As he spoke, a middle-aged man with glasses, a suit and tie, and a refined appearance took out a tabloid from his bag.

Deng Wei chuckled憨厚ly: "That's how young people are, high-profile in their lives and actions. Who wasn't like that when they were young?"

"Your dad was even more high-profile than him when he was young."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Sitting opposite Deng Wei was Ni Yongxiao, the head of the Ni family, the largest drug trafficking group in Yau Tsim Mong.

"I heard that it was thanks to Uncle Deng that he was saved this time, otherwise Lian Haolong would have taken him out. Is that true?"

Ni Yongxiao found it strange; even Haolong, that madman, wouldn't give face to anyone when he went crazy.

Not to mention that old guy Deng Wei.

"Supporting the younger generation is what we uncles should do," Deng Wei said tactfully.

Ni Yongxiao sneered, "My father said that Uncle Deng is very tight-lipped, and seeing him today, it's true."

"Enough with the small talk, Uncle Deng knows why I invited you for tea today."

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"Your tenth branch doesn't have any clients yet. Are you interested in collaborating?"

Ni Yongxiao bluntly stated his purpose: to cooperate with Deng Wei in selling laundry detergent.

Ni Yongxiao called him yesterday, but he played hard to get, changing the subject without refusing or agreeing.

"That's not up to me to say, you'll have to ask Gao Qiang."

As he spoke, he poured tea into Ni Yongxiao's teacup, then picked up his own teacup and took a sip: "However, this matter is a bit uncertain."

"The Ten Halls haven't even established a firm foothold yet, and Gao Qiang is an extremely cautious person."

"He's afraid to touch laundry detergent."

Deng Wei politely declined.

Laundry detergent has high profit margins, but also higher risks; he only wants the community to remain stable.

Three days ago, Ni Kun was assassinated; two days ago, Zhongxinyi collapsed overnight.

None of these big-time home-demolition companies have a good ending.

Now that he's old, he just wants to enjoy the fruits of his labor when he was young. He has no interest in being greedy or taking risks.

Why make him risk his life? He'd be better off walking the dog every day and living a few more years.

"Is this Uncle Deng's attitude, or Gao Qiang's attitude?"

Ni Yongxiao narrowed his eyes and stared at Deng Wei as he asked.

"This is just my personal opinion. You can ask him if you don't believe me," Deng Wei said, trying to smooth things over.

"No need. If even your uncle won't agree, how could a mere hall master like him dare to nod in agreement?"

"We hope Uncle Deng keeps his word. If he's not going to cooperate with us, he shouldn't cooperate with Lin Kun and Uncle Shuai either."

Ni Yongxiao gave a half-warning, half-threat speech, then got up to leave.

"Yongxiao, won't you stay a while longer?" Deng Wei urged him to stay.

"I'm leaving now, I have an appointment." Ni Yongxiao picked up his briefcase from the table and left.

After Ni Yongxiao had walked away, Deng Wei muttered to himself, "Brother Kun, it's all about the young people now. Wouldn't it be better if you handed the business over to Ah Xiao and enjoyed your retirement?"

"We don't have many years left to live anyway."

"Work hard all your life, why not take the time to enjoy yourself?"

"The show had only been going on for a few days, and the person was already gone."

"Fortunately, Ah-Xiao didn't embarrass you."

Deng Wei stared at the half-full cup of tea opposite him; this was one of the few genuine things he had said today.

"Having more children is good, because at least one of them will be successful."

Thinking of this, his heart felt like it was being pricked by needles. He was half buried in the yellow earth, and he had no children.

In a few years, when I can no longer walk, I'll just throw my luggage into a nursing home and hire a Filipino maid to take care of my every need.

This life is over.

If we're talking about the younger generation he knows, only Gao Qiang can compare to Ni Yongxiao.

Unfortunately, he has recognized Ah Le as his godfather, so I can no longer win him over in this way.

Otherwise, people in the underworld will laugh at you.

The phone rang. Deng Wei snapped out of his thoughts and answered it.

"Uncle Deng, it's me, Old Ghost Yi."

"How's the understanding going?"

"I just came from Gao Qiang's place. He started a martial arts school and is now getting into some kind of property management, but he's just following the old path of gangs."

"I asked around among his people and also contacted Gao Qiang."

"He was very respectful to his uncle, and he lifted the plaque to let me and Longgen come."

"He is well-mannered and acts with a maturity beyond his years."

"But his character is terrible. He's much more vicious than we were when we were young. He's a born gangster."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Deng, whose face was covered in fat, forced a bright smile.

"Longgen has a good relationship with him, and he brought all the key members of his gang to support him today."

Old Ghost Yi continued.

Uncle Deng frowned slightly.

Dragon Root moves quite quickly.

With the matter of loyalty and integrity settled, it's time to win over people's hearts.

Taking advantage of Gao Qiang's recent rise to power, when he is naive and easily fooled, is the easiest way to win him over.

However, it is still unknown whether Gao Qiang is a conservative or a radical.

We still need to wait and see, in case we bet on the wrong thing.

Gao Qiang is dishonest; he's involved in the laundry detergent business, expanding his influence, and falsifying accounts.

From now on, I'll be stuck cleaning up his messes all day, and I might even lose my life.

He needs to be a conservative, honestly run the organization's core business, and aim for stability and longevity to be won over.

He can be used to check and balance the other nine district leaders.

First, use a person in charge to keep him in suspense, then gradually win him over.

The best way would be to adopt him as a godson, but Ah Le has already done so.

If Ah Le dies, no one will gossip if I become his godfather.

"Pah, pah, pah."

Thinking of this, Uncle Deng quickly dismissed the idea.

He's still waiting for Ah Le to take over and become his puppet.

Opposite to Yuntai Teahouse.

Inside a tenement building.

"Inspector Wong, Ni Yongxiao is out."

Upon hearing his men's shouts, Huang Zhicheng picked up his binoculars and looked across the other side.

"Team A, follow up; Team B, stay put and keep an eye on Deng Wei."

Huang Zhicheng used an earpiece to deploy his troops.

Ni Kun died three days ago, and Ni Yongxiao took over, using an iron fist to deal with the five leaders.

After Zhongxinyi was defeated, Ni Yongxiao frequently took action, recruiting most of Zhongxinyi's subordinates for his own use.

Today they've set their sights on Wo Luen Shing, the tenth parish.

Gao Qiang is at the height of his fame; if he were to cooperate with Ni Yongxiao, the consequences would be dire.

No.

We need to send an undercover agent to find out what's going on.

He remembered Chen Yongren, whom he had tricked into dropping out of the police academy not long ago.

He was initially assigned to Hongtai, but now Hongtai is gone.

Where is Chen Yongren now?

Finding an empty room, Huang Zhicheng called Chen Yongren: "Yan, I made soup tonight, come home for dinner."

Damn it, after resting for so long, it's time to get back to work. See you on the rooftop.

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