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

Chapter 96: Signing is a small matter; I want to borrow some money from you, Babi.

He would be overjoyed if he could complete his mission ahead of schedule this time.

This is like a recent graduate who works hard for a month and only gets a paltry three thousand yuan in compensation.

One day, on your way to work, a busty, wealthy woman driving a Maserati hits you and vows to take responsibility for you.

You did a great job. She was very satisfied afterwards, threw a wad of cash in your face, and told you that you would cooperate with her long-term in the future.

You picked up the money and counted it—thirty thousand!

One night is worth ten months of hard work, and you can earn that money again.

How could anyone not be happy with such a fucking surprise!

"Why."

Long Gen answered the phone, deliberately teasing Gao Qiang, then changed the subject, "That's impossible."

"However, Uncle Deng specifically mentioned you today, which seems to indicate that he approves of you."

If you were to come out and choose, I would definitely stand by your side.

That said, if you want to run, you should perform well these next two years, and you might just be the one to become the leader next term.

"Uncle Longgen, I was just kidding!"

Gao Qiang immediately laughed it off; he wouldn't reveal his intentions when he was weak.

Then, Gao Qiang steered the conversation back to the issue of who would be in charge: "Who was actually elected this time?"

"Could it really be my godfather, Ah Le?"

Gao Qiang's heart skipped a beat. Had he made the wrong choice after all?

"No, guess again!"

Brother Long was pleased to hear Gao Qiang's surprised tone and didn't mind chatting with him a little longer.

"what?"

Gao Qiang stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and slowly said, "Neither of them? Then it can only be two people in charge."

La.

Ah Lok and Big D were both elected.

"That's right, Qiang, you're really smart!" Longgen praised him.

Gao Qiang gave a bitter laugh.

Big D's long-desired dual leadership was actually achieved by accident through his intervention.

"How should the two of them divide the work, and who makes the decisions?"

Gao Qiang pressed on, saying that this was the crux of the matter.

"Big D manages the people, and Ah Le manages the money."

"Like Lao Dong, those who manage people are in charge, and those who manage money are his assistants."

Longgen explained.

"Hasn't the club always had only one person in charge? How come this year it's changed to two people in charge?"

Changing rules that have been in place for so many years so easily is just too frivolous.

Gao Qiang frowned slightly, unable to figure it out.

Could it be that my uncles have come to a change of heart? Could it be that I persuaded Deng Wei the other day?

Longgen, on the other end of the phone, relayed everything that had happened that day to Gao Qiang, adding his own perspective.

The conclusion can be summed up in one sentence: "This is a temporary balance reached between the uncles, and it may not hold true in the next term."

Rules are meant to achieve a balance.

Gao Qiang finally learned some more detailed information about the inner workings of the He Lian Sheng uncles than was shown in the movie.

"Your rise to the position of regional leader was also due to Uncle Deng's efforts to maintain balance; there wasn't originally a rule that someone could go directly from 49 to regional leader!"

Longgen dragged Gao Qiang into the matter.

This piqued Gao Qiang's interest even more, and he asked, "Whose interests are I trying to balance by rising to power?"

He knew Ah Lok was involved, trying to balance Ah Lok and Big D?

"hey-hey."

Longgen chuckled, then changed the subject, "This matter is complicated. Whether it's my uncle or the regional leaders, they all have different forces and financial backers behind them."

"It's hard to explain over the phone; let's talk face-to-face next time."

Longgen mentioned something that Gao Qiang was interested in, but his curiosity was quickly aroused and then vanished.

Gao Qiang's current feeling is like when he was reading a novel in his previous life and the author cut off a chapter, making him feel like ants were crawling all over his mind.

"Let's talk about running a property management company first."

Longgen then changed the subject: "I'd like to arrange for Jimmy and Asen to come and learn from you for a while, working with you on property management. Would that be convenient for you?"

"convenient."

Gao Qiang readily offered a compliment: "Since Uncle Longgen has given his word, even if there are mountains of knives and seas of fire ahead, I will do it without hesitation."

"Okay, they'll come over tomorrow. You must teach them well, don't hold back anything."

"must."

Longgen, on the other end of the phone, happily hung up.

He didn't really want to learn from Gao Qiang about property management; he was just trying to get close to him.

"Two people in charge".

Gao Qiang put his hands behind his head, leaned back slightly, and muttered something under his breath.

He thought that if Big D hadn't met with Ah Le by the river to discuss the two leaders, but instead had gone directly to his uncle, to Uncle Deng...

Is it possible to get the same result as today?

In order to balance Ah Le's position, Deng Wei agreed to the proposal of Da D as the two leaders.

Unfortunately, Big D doesn't eat brains and has a big mouth, so it's hard for him not to die.

With a creak.

Cao Dahua pushed open the door and entered, reporting to his superior: "Brother Qiang, we've found the demolition company behind Afen's husband."

"So fast! Who is it?"

Gao Qiang stood up in surprise.

Generally speaking, there are many layers between the demolition crew and the porters.

This way, they can avoid being discovered, and even more so, avoid being uprooted.

If they were caught so quickly, it means their sales network is not yet mature.

"The Vietnamese gang of the three brothers, Zha Hu Tuo."

Cao Dahua added water to Gao Qiang's teacup, then poured himself a cup to moisten his mouth: "These three brothers robbed Brother Chaijiashan of a large batch of goods and are now looking for people to distribute them everywhere."

All factions in Yau Ma Tei received their goods.

Hung Hing's Leung Kwan, Chung Ching Society, and Tung Sing's Crows all went to negotiate with the Vietnamese gang today.

But I heard that Brother Shan, who had become a witness for the prosecution, was killed by three Vietnamese brothers, and the police couldn't do anything about them.

Several gangs chickened out and are now all watching and waiting.

Hearing this, Gao Qiang, who had been rubbing his chin in thought, slammed his fist on the table and cursed, "Damn it, how dare a few Vietnamese bastards be so arrogant in Hong Kong?"

This is something he cannot tolerate; it's normal for brothers to have minor squabbles and arguments.

You're an outsider, coming to our house to cause trouble. Aren't you asking for death?

Gao Qiang's imposing manner startled Cao Dahua; it was the first time he had ever seen Gao Qiang so angry.

"Ada, keep an eye on this line and report back to me immediately if anything comes up."

"Also, have Xiao Fu and Yi Zai spread the word among the neighbors: there's a reward for reporting anyone selling laundry detergent!"

Gao Qiang made the arrangements.

"Received, Brother Qiang."

After agreeing, Cao Dahua took the order and left.

Gao Qiang frowned slightly, recalling the plot of "Flash Point" and thinking about how to deal with this Vietnamese gang.

In the movie, it seems that the three of them even used guns at the end. But going straight for them wouldn't have been a good idea; it would have been too disadvantageous.

Then all we need to do is cooperate with Ma Jun, use the police to get rid of the Vietnamese gang, and maybe we can even take the opportunity to annex their territory.

A moment later, Gao Qiang waved his hand to disperse the dots floating above his head.

He has more important things to do now.

Chicken and his men will finish the work in a couple of days, so he needs to hurry up and find Ba Bi to raise the funds to open a nightclub.

Without further ado, Gao Qiang opened his phone book and called Ba Bi.

"Hello, this is Babi, who is this?"

"It's me, Ko Keung of Wo Shing Pharma."

"Timely Rain Gao Qiang? You've been making waves lately, I see you in magazines and on TV every day."

"Many of my handsome guys are your fans. When do you have time to sign some autographs for me?"

Gao Qiang's heart skipped a beat.

Judging from Ba Bi's tone, he's probably a fan of Gao Qiang too.

Scamming fans out of their money?

I'm guilty, but I'm so excited!

"The autograph is a small matter; I want to borrow some money from you, Babi."

"No problem, I'll lend you whatever your brother Qiang asks for."

"Thirty million Hong Kong dollars!"

"Beep beep beep"

The phone rang with the sound of it being hung up.

Ba Bi thought it was a scam call and hung up as soon as he heard the amount of 30 million.

"You think you can fool me? You're still too green!"

Ba Bi muttered something into the phone.