hotmtlnovel Chapter 75 Slim-Eyed Guy, Do You Want Territory?
Chapter 75 Slim-Eyed Guy, Do You Want Territory?
Chapter 75 Slim-Eyed Guy, Do You Want Territory?
"Afan, if you need any manpower, just say the word, and I'll sell everything I own to find you a top-notch expert."
In order to maintain a good public image, Liang Kun slammed his fist on the table and made another promise.
Chen Fan waved his hand: "No need for that. I've already decided on the participants for the boxing match. I guarantee a win."
Han Bin narrowed his eyes, sized Chen Fan up and down, and said, "It's said in the martial arts world that Flower Knife Fan is the most skilled fighter in Hung Hing."
The most powerful leader truly lives up to his reputation.
"I heard that Uncle Ben of Tung Sing has a henchman named Cola who has a winning streak of more than 20 matches in underground boxing matches. Situ Haonan's top fighter, He Yong, is also a professional boxer with an 81% win rate in more than 30 matches and has knocked out nine opponents of the same weight class."
Chen Fan smiled and said, "Brother Bin, I dare not claim to be the most powerful in Hung Hing. I also know a bit about the two people you mentioned."
I admit they might be very strong, but if I put someone who's willing to risk their life for money in the ring, who among them would dare to fight to the death? Who would be willing to risk their life?
"hiss!"
Everyone gasped.
Enough!
They've invited people who'd rather die than spend money; this is purely meant to provoke Tung Sing.
Bucky's eyes trembled slightly, his throat moved as he swallowed non-existent saliva. He knew that Chen Fan was a complete madman to the core.
He talks about numbers and brings bombs; he challenges people to a life-or-death contest; someone goes to his territory to sell his cigarettes and he immediately asks the other party to fill the sea.
They are not to be trifled with, nor should they be made enemies!
"Now that you've made your decision, Afan, let's wait and see. Everyone, if you have time, remember to go and support Afan."
After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, he immediately adjourned the meeting.
After leaving the main hall, Chen Fan did not rush to leave.
After waiting for about ten minutes, the three Han brothers and Liang Kun came out chatting and laughing.
Seeing Chen Fan leaning against the street railing, Liang Kun asked with a smile, "Fan, are you waiting for me, or for Ah Bin and the other two?"
"We have both." Chen Fan pointed to a teahouse not far away. "Shall we sit down and chat somewhere else?"
Liang Kun spread his hands and turned to look at Han Bin, clearly indicating that he wanted Han Bin to make the decision.
"please."
Although Han Bin didn't know what Chen Fan was up to, it was a good thing that Chen Fan took the initiative to contact them.
You can't believe everything you hear in the martial arts world. He had been asking Jiang Tiansheng and Chen Yao about Chen Fan these past few days, and he had just confirmed it with Liang Kun.
Well, the reputation is complicated.
But all three of them had something in common in their evaluation of Chen Fan: he was capable, knew when to advance and retreat, and sometimes did not play by the rules. Most importantly, he was a genius!
The world of martial arts today is no longer one where passion and loyalty alone can get you ahead. You need to use your brain to survive in this profit-driven world, or you'll just be used as a pawn.
Chen Fan had already asked Ahua to reserve a private room at the teahouse, and the group was welcomed inside as soon as they entered the shop.
"It seems you came prepared, Afan." Liang Kun revealed a meaningful smile.
"Brother Kun, you're joking. This was just ordered by someone."
Chen Fan poured tea for the group.
Han Bin picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and said bluntly, "We're all straightforward, A-Fan, just say what's on your mind."
"Last night, someone challenged the rules I set on my turf, trying to sell heroin in my establishment. Hung Hing rules forbid touching this stuff. I personally don't want my son to be born without an anus. The two arrested individuals have already gone to work on land reclamation projects to atone for their sins. One of them confessed to the mastermind before he died."
Upon hearing Chen Fan's description, the dinosaur frowned and said, "You're not trying to say it's related to us, are you?"
Chen Fan shook his head: "Brother Dinosaur is joking. I know you guys wouldn't stoop to that kind of business."
"Could it be related to our territory?"
He carefully observed and offered his guess.
He always felt that Chen Fan was watching him, and this matter was probably related to him again.
"Brother Narrow-Eyed is truly astute. No wonder he rose to prominence in the complex and intertwined world of Kowloon City. Your words hit the nail on the head!"
"No wonder you can wield a white paper fan; your teeth are sharper than a fist."
"These days, you can't get ahead just by fighting and killing. If you can't use your brain and your mouth, you'll have no chance of making it." Chen Fan then changed the subject: "Hey, slender-eyed guy, do you want some territory?"
"If you want territory, just say the word, and I can get it for you in the next couple of days."
"puff!"
The dinosaur spat out the tea it had just tasted.
No, are all the leaders of Hung Hing this generous?
When did they just hand over territory like that?
Han Bin was also starting to lose his composure. He slowly said, "This is not something to joke about."
"I never joke when it comes to serious matters," Chen Fan said. He then asked again, "Hey, Narrow-Eyed Bro, do you want territory?"
She swallowed hard to calm herself down. "Tell me what territory it is first, and I'll think about it."
"Wu Zhiwei, the Smiling Tiger of Tung Sing".
Chen Fan uttered a name.
"Holy crap, A-Fan, you haven't settled your score with White-Haired Man yet, and now you've dragged Smiling Tiger into this. Aren't you afraid that Tung Sing will go to war with you?" Handsome Kun exclaimed in surprise.
"If a smiling tiger can send his little demolition expert to test my limits, it's perfectly reasonable for me to retaliate against this bastard. Brother Kun, you know I'm a man who values rules the most."
"You? Follow the rules?"
The veins on Liang Kun's forehead were throbbing.
Why don't you ask Lao Xu from Xinji about this?
See if he approves.
Han Bin lit a cigarette and pondered, "Smiling Tiger has two streets in Kowloon City, but that's his base. Is it really that easy to take it?"
"I never miss a shot. If you don't believe me, ask Brother Kun," Chen Fan said confidently.
Looking closely at Chen Fan's determined gaze, she gritted her teeth and said, "As long as you can take it, I'll take it!"
"Then I'll postpone withdrawing my personnel for a while. You can do whatever you want. If you need any help, just ask."
Liang Kun also spoke up in support.
If this important matter is accomplished, Jiang Tiansheng will probably be so angry that he vomits blood.
At this stage, Liang Kun knows that he is no match for Jiang Tiansheng, but he can feel quite pleased to see the other party suffer a setback.
He was slowing down the withdrawal of his personnel because he didn't want to see the territory he had just vacated be swallowed up by other gangs.
The chicken and duck pen represents Liang Kun's personal connections.
The longer this territory remains in Xi Yan's hands, the stronger this bond becomes.
Han Bin and the dinosaur exchanged a glance and said in unison, "We also have manpower."
"Then it's settled. I'll arrange for someone to take action tomorrow night."
Hearing Chen Fan's arrangement, Narrow-Eyed frowned and said, "Isn't this too rushed? Don't you have a boxing match the day after tomorrow?"
"I'll personally lead the operation tomorrow night. This smiling tiger is involved in both heroin and loan sharking; he's a big fish."
Ever since that scarred man uttered the name of the smiling tiger, in Chen Fan's eyes, this Tung Sing version of "Little B" has been an ATM.
The new prize pool has been increased to 12 million.
As one of the five tigers of Tung Sing, and one of only two white paper fans in Tung Sing, and in charge of the money bag of loan shark business, it is not unreasonable for him to accept 15 million in real money and quote an inflated price of 18 million to continue to build up the prize pool, right?
Looking at the smile on Chen Fan's lips, Liang Kun suddenly felt as if he were seeing a Hong Kong flag bearer.
Chen Fan probably has some kind of peculiar hobby, otherwise he wouldn't have chosen a territory with a steady, long-term flow of resources instead of having a particular fondness for extorting prisoners.
After discussing some other details, Chen Fan looked at Han Bin and asked, "Brother Bin, I heard you make a living by the sea. Do you have any cheap drinks to recommend?"
Han Bin was taken aback. "You want drinks?"
"I plan to open a high-end club, and two more nightclubs and bars. I have too many employees, and I really can't support them without expanding my business."
Once the property management company is up and running, there will be many more places where money will be needed. Chen Fan still has a huge sum of money he got from Pi Yanmei, and it would be a waste to leave that money sitting there without doing some business operations.
He doesn't plan to expand the garment factory on Hong Kong Island. Costs are very high there, and even if production capacity is increased several times over, the profit margin won't change.
To reduce costs, the factory must be moved north. Da Sha is already looking for a representative in the north. As long as there are suitable people, he can immediately invest money to build the factory. Pi Yanmei's money is all in US dollars, which is deposited in a Swiss bank.
The North lacks foreign exchange. Although the Hong Kong dollar is acceptable, its impact is not as great as that of the US dollar.
It all depends on whether the clubhouse or the investment in the north will be secured first.
The North wouldn't care about dirty money.
In the eyes of a desperately poor rabbit, money has no distinction between clean and dirty; spending it is better than anything else.
Han Bin readily agreed, "As long as you get the place up and running, you can name your price for drinks, and I'll give them to you at cost."
"Then I won't stand on ceremony. If there's anything you need me for in the future, just let me know, Brother Bin. I'll definitely help you without hesitation!"
Chen Fan didn't stand on ceremony with him. How could he be a close friend if he didn't take advantage of the situation?
Friendships can only last if both parties benefit from each other.
Hmm, find an opportunity to poach Chui Shui Da from Liang Kun, and then give Han Bin a wife.
As for dinosaurs, that's even simpler. Find an opportunity to take care of Pig Head Sai and help him get a clean sweep of the Tuen Mun suit.
Chen Fan will need Han Bin's smuggling connections and arms dealing in the future. Tuen Mun is too close to the north, so it's worth planning something there.
Liang Kun watched with a hint of jealousy as Chen Fan tried to build rapport with the three Han brothers, completely overshadowing him!
He was the one who arrived first.
After Chen Fan and Han Bin finished their conversation, Liang Kun eagerly invited the three of them to his territory.
Yes, they had absolutely no intention of bringing Chen Fan along.
Even if he brought it, Chen Fan wouldn't go; he had more important things to do.
"Brother Fan, are we going back to Tuodi next?"
Once in the car, Ahua asked about the destination.
"Contact Dongguan guy and have him bring twenty or thirty men with their weapons to meet up with that bastard Xiaosai in his territory. Don't make any rash moves."
Having that little bastard Scarface alone isn't enough to legitimately start a war with Smiling Tiger; the confession of that bastard Xiaosai is crucial.
Whether he was forced to confess or revealed it voluntarily, the blame can only be placed on the smiling tiger.
That guy, Xiao Sa, is actually quite difficult to deal with; many of his men are juvenile delinquents.
These gang members are ruthless and have no concept of the law.
An hour later, Chen Fan's car stopped on Pili Street in To Kwa Wan, Kowloon City.
"Brother Fan."
Dongguan boy saw Chen Fan get out of the car and quickly went to greet him.
Chen Fan looked up at the roof of the Tang building. "Is Xiaosai up there?"
"We just happened to see Xiaosai leading two female students upstairs when we arrived."
"You haven't mistaken me for someone else?"
Chen Fan raised an eyebrow slightly.
Could Zhu Wanfang be one of those two female students?
If so, that would be too much of a coincidence.
The Dongguan guy said confidently, "I'm not mistaken, he just went up there less than three minutes ago."
"Have all the entrances and exits blocked, and remind them to be careful, as those gang members don't hold back when they attack."
"I've already given the instructions, and Uncle Da has also provided us with stab-proof vests."
The Dongguan guy lifted his shirt to reveal a black stab-proof suit underneath.
A comfortable and relaxing place.
"You brat, you're the one who caused my brother to fight with someone, you're the one who made me fall out with my brother, and you're the one who ambushed and blocked us."
"Damn it, don't think you're a pillar of society just because you're wearing that outfit."
"Take that damn thing off!"
With a casual remark, he took off his clothes, and the surrounding thugs stared wide-eyed.
Zhu Wanfang was like a frightened sheep, shrinking back and trembling in place.
Seeing that Zhu Wanfang remained unmoved, he continued casually, "Do you want me to find someone to help you undress?"
"Big brother, I can do it for you!"
One of the younger brothers volunteered.
With Scarface gone, no one stood up for Zhu Wanfang, not even her best friend could stand by and watch.
Before long, Zhu Wanfang's school uniform was taken off.
"Throw those clothes away!"
No sooner had Xiaosai finished speaking than a shout suddenly came from outside: "Who the hell is Xiaosai?"
"Damn it, which bastard is it?"
His enthusiasm was interrupted, and Xiao Sa's face instantly darkened.
But before he could react, two figures suddenly appeared at the door.
Dongguan Boy and Ah Hua grabbed one of the suave underlings and dragged him out the door, while the other underlings followed suit and gave him a good beating.
He dragged seven or eight people out and beat them up before Xiao Sa realized that someone had come to attack him. He grabbed a machete from under the table and was about to lead his men to break through the encirclement.
call out!
click-
A steel ball pierced through the glass and struck the elegant hand holding the knife.
Chen Fan made Dongguan Boy and Ahua make way for him, and then threw out steel balls one after another.
In less than a minute, the thugs inside the house collapsed to the ground, clutching their wounded arms and legs and howling in pain.
The sight of divine soldiers descending from the sky made Zhu Wanfang feel as if she had seen a savior.
"Hua—Hua Daofan?!"
Xiao Sa finally realized who was plotting against him.
But after seeing the face clearly, he would rather be blind than admit it.
"Oh, you still recognize me? I thought you, Handsome Bro, didn't even notice me."
"Fan—Brother Fan, it's not my fault! It was Dongxing Wei Ge's idea to send Scarface to your place to stock up on goods. I was forced into it!"
Xiao Sa is very honest. Ever since he learned last night that Scarface had been arrested on the spot, he had anticipated that he would have to face Chen Fan sooner or later.
He just didn't expect Chen Fan to arrive so quickly.
Chen Fan scoffed, "If a smiling tiger tells you to deliver goods, you go; if he tells you to die, would you go?"
As he spoke, he picked up a steel ball, flicked it with his finger, and the ball hit Xiaosao's inner thigh.
"what!"
Xiao Sa curled up into a ball, like a steamed lobster, his left hand, still intact, covering the spot where he had been shot.
The sight of this horrific scene sent a chill down the spines of the others who were groaning in pain.
Too bad!
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