Hong Kong films: You're promoting Chan Ho-nam, but Uncle Tung is very unhappy.

Subsequently.

Upon hearing this, the dozen or so business owners present immediately went to the contract, looked down at it, picked up the pen with trembling hands, and signed their names with shaky hands.

As he bent down to sign the contract, the head next to him emitted a strong, metallic smell.

Several bosses immediately felt their stomachs churning.

After signing, he was so terrified that he scrambled to his feet, yelling, "Madman! He's a fucking madman!!"

He ran away vomiting and cursing!

After all the bosses signed their contracts and left, Lin Dong picked up the contract and looked at it with satisfaction.

Subsequently.

He glanced at Chen's head on the plate and said coldly, "Ah Jie, this is useless, throw it to the dogs too."

Two days later.

The sky was overcast, and a light drizzle was falling.

It was also accompanied by a cold wind, and the weather was quite chilly.

At this time, in a cemetery in Wan Chai District.

Throughout the cemetery, Lin Dong, dressed in a black tuxedo, looked somewhat somber. He stood in front of two tombstones and placed two bouquets of flowers in each.

Luo Tianhong stood behind Lin Dong, holding an umbrella for him.

There were only Lin Dong and Luo Tianhong in the entire cemetery.

at this time.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier.

The sound of rain hitting the umbrella seemed particularly heavy.

It was as if even the heavens were sympathizing with it.

getting bigger and bigger

Lin Dong and Luo Tianhong stared silently at the two tombstones before them.

The tombstone beneath the grave is none other than the brothers A-Kang and A-Hua!

The two brothers were born into a world full of misfortune, and they left this world that did not welcome them after only a few good days.

This world is inherently unfair; some people are born at the top of the food chain.

Some people are born destined to struggle to survive in this cruel, dog-eat-dog environment.

perhaps

This is a good ending for them.

Perhaps God finally took pity on them and took them away to enjoy a life they had never experienced before in the mortal world.

But it's still such a pity.

Lin Dong stared at the two cold tombstones, his feelings extremely complicated.

I don't know how long I stood in front of their two graves.

It could take an hour.

Two hours.

It might even take longer.

Until my entire leg was numb and I couldn't move it.

Standing before the tombstone, Lin Dong didn't say a word; he just stared at it.

Right now!

Lin Dong made up his mind in his heart!

From now on, he will never let any of his brothers die again.

We agreed to make a living together and live a decent life, and as the older brother, I will never break my promise!

The rain is getting heavier!

Lin Dong stood there for a very long time.

The two bouquets of flowers placed in front of the grave were completely soaked by the rain, and the petals had all fallen off.

now.

Lin Dong suddenly asked Luo Tianhong in a deep voice, "Tianhong, how are things going with the venues on North Street lately? Are those owners planning anything next?"

Luo Tianhong, holding an umbrella, answered Lin Dong's question: "The whole place on North Street in Wan Chai is ours now, and those guys haven't said anything more."

Lin Dong's expression didn't change much after hearing this.

This seemed to be exactly what he had expected.

Lin Dong was stunned for a moment.

Subsequently.

He ordered Luo Tianhong, "After we get back to the place, take out a sum of money. We're not the same as before. Now we have a lot of money and a lot of territory. The next step is to recruit some henchmen."

“Our underlings were either killed or injured in the previous battle with Tung Sing. Now that it’s a special time, it’s time to find more underlings.”

After listening to Lin Dong's words.

Luo Tianhong looked puzzled, then asked, "Big brother, are you recruiting so many underlings because of some big operation? Are you preparing for a fight?"

Lin Dong, his eyes never leaving the tombstone, said, "By taking over those venues on North Street, we've essentially taken over the venues from Wo Luen Shing."

They'll get the news soon, and Wo Shing will definitely retaliate against us.

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Therefore, we need to recruit more skilled underlings in advance.

Luo Tianhong nodded in agreement after hearing this.

then.

Lin Dong bent down and picked up the broken petals, glanced at them in his hand, and then casually scattered them next to the brothers' tombstones.

Then he turned and left.

Jordan District.

Inside a high-end apartment.

in the room.

The room is furnished with a lot of furniture, and the overall decor looks quite cozy.

The room was filled with a rich aroma of spices.

The table was laden with various kinds of meat and vegetables, and a pot was boiling with all sorts of things inside.

There was one person sitting on each side of the table.

At this moment, a seemingly gentle and refined man is having hot pot with his son.

The man glanced at his son from time to time, his eyes filled with concern.

The man is the head of the Jordan district of Wo Luen Shing, currently the largest triad society on Hong Kong Island.

Lin Huai Le!

at the same time!

He is also a recent candidate to become the new head of the Luen Shing company!

It's rare that I can finally have a proper meal with my son today.

but.

He was most concerned about his son's studies.

While eating hotpot, Lin Huai-le told his son, "Danny, after you finish eating hotpot, go study."

I just finished giving instructions to my son.

Just then, the phone rang.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Lin Huaiyue quickly walked to the phone and turned to look at Danny, who was eating hot pot: "Danny, go back to your room and study first."

Then, Danny reluctantly put down his chopsticks and went back inside.

After Danny left, Lin Huai-le answered the phone.

On the other end of the phone was Uncle En, a member of the He Lian Sheng family: "Ah Lok, the results are in. Uncle Deng supports your rise to power, and Long Gen and Uncle Quan both voted for you. Congratulations!"

Lin Huaiyue thanked him, saying, "Thank you, thank you Uncle En."

Then he hung up the phone.