Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Ahua and Wuying looked at each other. They were both shocked by Zhang Xian’s words.

"Can we still do this? Isn't this too bad?" Ah Hua felt that this was not good and did not conform to the rules of the underworld.

"What's wrong with that? We both agreed, who can say anything?"

"Also, Ah Hua, do you want to be sucked dry by those old guys for the rest of your life? Those old guys just sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor, and when something goes wrong, they let you young people draw lots."

"It sounds nice to say that it's for the club. Those old guys' families are all rich because of the club. Why don't they ask their sons to draw lots?"

Ahua was fine, but Wuying couldn't sit still.

"Boss, it's like this, look at Tony, he's so awesome just because the society gave him a few flowery roles."

"You go to collect debts every time, which is not only hard and dangerous, but you also often offend people."

Wuying became more and more angry as he spoke, and made a standard Korean hand gesture: "Forget all these, in the end, we only have this little bit, not even enough to fill the gaps between our teeth."

Ah Hua nodded. He and Tony had different division of labor. Tony was a white paper fan, mainly managing several gambling dens of the society.

He is a red stick, and his job is to deal with disputes within the community. However, this kind of small community usually does not have any disputes, and he only collects debts from those who owe him money and refuse to pay it back.

Just as Wuying said, doing this kind of thing often offends people, and the share he can get each time is only a little, and it is divided between him and Wuying.

Although he was very excited, Ah Hua was still a little hesitant.

Seeing his boss hesitating, Wuying Ran, who wanted to stand out and make a lot of money, couldn't help but say, "Boss, there is only one chance like this, and Brother Xian is so sincere."

Ah Hua looked at Wuying, his eyes were unusually sharp: "What are you talking about? If you want to go, just go!"

Zhang Xian watched this scene and smiled without saying anything.

Wuying opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only whisper: "Forget it, you are the boss, you have the final say."

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Just when Wuying thought that Ah Hua would not agree, Ah Hua said:

"Brother Xian, I agree with what you said, but how do you plan to deal with Tony? What do you need me to do?"

When Wuying heard Ah Hua say that he agreed, he instantly perked up and stood up from the sofa: "Yes, big brother, you tell me what to do, I, Wuying, will be the first to do it!"

Before Ahua called out "boss", Wuying called out "big brother" first.

Tony doesn't have any special abilities. He usually walks around these old streets with a few of his followers, showing off his power.

Zhang first motioned Wuying to sit down first, and said to Ahua: "Don't do anything during this period of time. Go and visit those old guys in the club more often."

"Leave Tony to me. All you have to do is become the leader of your society after Tony disappears."

When Ah Hua heard this, he immediately felt that Zhang Xian was sincere: "Okay, as long as Brother Xian thinks highly of me, I, Ah Hua, will follow you from now on. Boss!"

Seeing this, Wufei was not willing to be left behind: "Me too, big brother!"

A Mao, holding a bottle of beer and two bags of snacks, staggered as he pushed the door open.

"Let me help you!" Wufei, who thought of himself as a family member, immediately stepped forward to lend a hand.

A Mao was a little confused. It was only a dozen minutes, why did his attitude change so much?

You know, before A Mao went out, these two people looked alert.

"This is Ah Mao, Ah Mao, Ah Hua, and Wu Ying. You will work with me in the future, but don't advertise it for now."

A Mao understood it in an instant. He was worthy of being the boss and could recruit followers wherever he went.

"Brother Wuying, Brother Hua!" A Mao greeted them politely.

Ah Hua and Wu Ying also said: "Brother Amao, please take care of me in the future!"

After the two sides got to know each other, Zhang Xian continued, "I have another subordinate named Jimi. He is mainly responsible for the company's affairs. There are also two red sticks, Dongguanzi and Feiji."

"After you have sorted out your affairs here, Hua, I will let you meet."

Ahua nodded to indicate that he knew.

Although A Mao was very curious, after Jimmy's reminder, he knew that now was not the time to ask, so he just smiled.

Chat with Wuying from time to time.

Zhang Xian took out the 20,000 yuan he had prepared from his pocket and said, "Oh, this is what we agreed on before, 10,000 yuan per person."

Ah Hua was about to refuse, but Wuying's eyes lit up when he saw the money. He took it with both hands, bowed and said, "Thank you, big brother!"

After expressing his gratitude, he put ten thousand yuan into his own pocket and handed the other ten thousand to Ahua.

Seeing this, Ah Hua could only smile and accepted it embarrassedly.

"Okay, now we are all family, let's drink!"

Zhang started first, and the other three had no choice but to follow suit, raising their bottles and drinking half of it in one breath!

The four of them ate and drank like this, and soon, the beer was gone.

Zhang Xian was originally prepared to let it go, as he didn't really like drinking.

But Wuying, who was drunk, had to buy two more beers and would not leave until he was drunk.

After Wuying came back with the beer, they drank a few more bottles and then the four of them swayed and fell asleep.

The next morning.

Ring, ring, ring... It was the ringing of the phone that woke Zhang Xian up.

Zhang Xian took out his phone and found that it was not his phone, but a mobile phone on the table, commonly known as a big brother.

There are two types of mobile phones on the market now, one is the brick phone from a few years ago, and the other is a lightweight mobile phone.

However, both are very expensive.

As a result, many people who bought mobile phones are still using them, and Ahua is one of them.

Zhang Xian was annoyed by the noise, so he answered the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

The person on the other end of the phone was frightened by Zhang Xian's impatient voice and did not speak immediately.

After a while, I heard the other person speak: "Cousin, I'm A'e, I'm at the pier."

"A'e?" Zhang first remembered that she was indeed Ahua's distant cousin.

Zhang Xian looked around for a while and found Ahua sleeping soundly under the sofa. He patted Ahua's face.

"Ahua, your cousin is coming from the outlying island, and I want you to pick her up."

Ah Hua was sleeping soundly, and he opened his eyes sleepily: "Boss, what cousin? I won't go."

"If you don't go, then I will."

Ahua nodded: "Yeah." Then he fell down and continued to sleep.

Zhang Xian took the keys from A Mao's body, went out, started the car, and drove to the dock.

Next to the telephone booth at the dock, a short-haired girl wearing a black sweater, tight jeans and a mask stood quietly.

Holding the shoulder bag in her hand, she looked carefully at the people around her.

Zhang Xian saw the slim figure from a distance and drove to the phone booth.

He stopped the car, got out and opened the door: "A'e!"

A'e was the first to notice the car next to her, but she didn't think it was her cousin, because her aunt said that her cousin was not doing very well.

So, she felt that her cousin could hardly afford a car.