Ding Yixie had no choice but to open the door obediently.

After the door opened, a younger brother from Zhongqing Society walked in with a man.

"Boss, Brother Yi, this one is Li Ming."

After saying that, the young man from the Zhongqing Society stood aside and gave his position to the man named Liming.

Li Ming stood straight with a fierce look in his eyes. With his muscular body and the scar on his face, he looked like a ruthless man.

Li Ling stared straight at Ding Xiaoxie in front of him, without any respect at all.

Ding Xiaoxie frowned slightly.

The little brother behind Liming immediately kicked Liming:

"Immediately order, look at your mother, call someone!"

Li Ming turned around and stared at the person behind him fiercely, as if he wanted to kill someone.

"Drafting? Why are you here..." Ding Yixie was unhappy and wanted to teach this guy named Liming a lesson.

As a result, before he could make any move, he was frightened by the other party's look.

"Okay, sit down!" In the end, it was Ding Xiaoxie who came to calm the situation.

"Li Ming, I heard that you wanted to seek revenge on the Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street? You were the boss of Guan Yong before, but after you went to prison, I took over your territory."

"So, what are your plans now?"

Liming ripped off his clothes, revealing his muscular upper body, and showed his arms sideways.

There are several scars on his arms, which form a crooked name.

"Tang Twelve."

Tang Twelve is the name of the boss of Temple Street, the Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street.

After Li Ming showed his scar, he took out a lighter and burned the wound with fire.

The scar that had not healed yet became even clearer.

"I have been in prison for these few years, relying on these three words to survive. It is useless for me to have territory. I want to seek revenge on Tang Twelve!"

Hearing Liming say this, Ding Xiaoxie nodded, then looked at Ding Yixie and said, "Second brother, Liming will follow you from now on."

"We help him deal with the Twelve Young Masters, and he helps us take over Temple Street!"

Ding Yixie looked at Li Ming with a ruthless face and felt a little guilty. He wondered if he could suppress such a man.

"Okay, Boss, give it to us."

Ding Yixi gritted his teeth and took on the task.

Ding Xiaoxie said, "Second Brother, you deal with Temple Street, and I'll deal with Hongtai. Let's try to take over these two places within a month."

"Let's see who gets it first."

Ding Yixie nodded, then left with Li Ming.

After leaving the villa, Ding Yixi prepared to take Liming to meet his subordinates.

As a result, Li Ming stretched out his hand to him and said, "Just give me the money, and I will find someone to help me."

"What?" Ding Yixie was a little surprised.

"Qian, don't understand?" Li Ming frowned and looked at Ding Yixi. Ding Yixi looked a bit like him, so he went back to the room to find his brother.

"Okay, I'll give it to you." Ding Yixi had just taken out his wallet when Li Ming grabbed it.

Li Ming grabbed the money out of the wallet and threw it to Ding Yixi.

"Okay, wait for my news!"

After Li Ming finished speaking, he left.

Watching Li Ming leaving in such a leisurely manner, Ding Yixie felt something was wrong.

"I was robbed?"

Ding Yixie's face sank and he turned back to the villa. Inside the villa, Ding Xiaoxie was on the phone.

Seeing Ding Yixie coming back, he put down the phone in his hand and asked: "Why are you back so soon?"

Ding Yixie pretended to be calm and said, "Oh, I asked him to find some people. If our Zhongqing Society members take action, they will be easily targeted by the police."

Hearing what Ding Yixie said, Ding Xiaoxie couldn't help but look up to his younger brother:

"Not bad, the second one has improved a lot."

“Hehe…” Ding Xiaoxie’s praise did not make Ding Yixie happy. Instead, he felt it was an insult.

Zhenghua.

Zhang Xian was looking at the composition of the Zhongqing Society and was discussing it with A Mao and Gao Jin.

"Hongtai is about to be acquired. Let's discuss how to take over Yau Ma Tei."

It was called a discussion, but in fact it was just Zhang talking first and then they did it.

Zhang Xian stood up, walked to the planning board, picked up a marker, and drew three circles on the planning board.

They were written down respectively as Hongtai, Zhongqing Society, and Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street.

"As long as these three families are in Yau Ma Tei, Hong Tai will be ours immediately. We don't need to care about it anymore."

"Zhongqing Society, Temple Street. We should take over Temple Street first!"

"Amao, tell me about this Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street."

Ah Mao stood up, opened his notebook, and said, "This Twelve Young Master is said to be the boss of Temple Street, but he is very kind to the neighbors."

"There is no community organization. It is just a group of neighbors who nominated and gathered a group of young people from Temple Street to protect Temple Street."

"This Tang Twelve has a very powerful background. He has twelve godfathers and godmothers."

"According to rumors, these twelve people are Chen Zhichao, Lei Luo, Lan Gang, Han Sen, Yan Tong, Bo Hao, Da Ma Xiao Ma, Brother Kun, Zhu Youzai, Sister Xia, and Tang Qiu Shui."

After A Mao finished talking about these twelve people, Gao Jin couldn't help but look at Zhang Xian.

"Wow, Boss, is what A Mao said true? Isn't this the prince of Hong Kong Island?"

Zhang Xian thought about the plot of the movie. Although it was outrageous, it should be true.

"Ah Jin, don't panic. These people were still important figures 20 years ago. Now when they see you, they might even call you Brother Jin."

"It's hilarious even without saying it. With so many powerful godfathers, they raised such a useless gangster boss."

These twelve people, except Tang Qiu Shui at the end, are all famous figures.

Not to mention the four great inspectors, Lei Luo, Lan Gang, Han Sen and Yan Tong, they could be said to have absolute power over Hong Kong Island 20 years ago.

跛豪,大马,小马, the first batch of fan kings in Hong Kong and a famous drug lord.

Brother Kun, who rides on cargo ships, is called the shipping king.

Zhuyouzai, Lei Luo's white glove, the liaison between the black and white worlds.

Sister Xia, the nightlife queen of Hong Kong Island. If a woman can sit at the same table with these people, you can tell how powerful she is.

As for Tang Qiu Shui, he is a waste and is just here to make up the numbers.

The people listed above are all godfathers, only Chen Zhichao is the biological father.

When Chen Zhichao realized that the foreigners were going to attack him, he gathered both the black and white forces in Hong Kong and adopted the child as their adopted son.

They were planning to find someone to raise the child, but unexpectedly, the child would cry incessantly in anyone's arms and would only smile in Tang Qiu Shui's arms.

Therefore, the task of raising the child was given to Tang Qiu Shui.

Originally, everyone thought that Tang Twelve would become a child of destiny, but unexpectedly, things changed dramatically in the 1970s.

An Independent Commission Against Corruption was established, and all those figures from both the black and white worlds were either killed or fled.

Tang Twelve can only live with Tang Qiu Shui, who has no special abilities.

That’s why we have the Twelve Young Masters of Temple Street today.

Although these people still exist, Chen Zhichao is nowhere to be found, and the survivors among them are too lazy to pay attention to Tang Twelve.

After understanding Tang Twelve's background, Zhang Xian said to Gao Jin, "Ah Jin, let's meet up and talk. If we can't reach an agreement, we'll fight."

"Wei Jixiang, hurry up and try to get it done this week..."

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