Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

When the King of Chuan heard this, he became even more angry and wanted to smash something.

I took a quick look around the house and saw a newly bought big color TV and a vase that cost several thousand dollars. All these were money.

"Huh...Mr. Jiang, it's not that I don't give you face, but won't I be looked down upon by others if I do this?"

"I was the one who got in trouble with Pretty Ma last time. Now our people have been slashed. You call and ask for negotiation."

Jiang Tiansheng's words were neither hurried nor slow, elegant and calm: "A Chuan, this is a special period."

"After this period of time, I will support you in whatever you want to do, but not now."

"Of course, if you don't listen to me, the leader, I have nothing to say."

Although King Chuan looked down on Jiang Tiansheng and thought he was a little weak, if he didn't have a good father, he would never have been the leader of the Hongxing gang.

But no matter how much he looked down on him, Jiang Tiansheng was, after all, the leader of the group. If he openly disobeyed orders, he would definitely be punished.

Even though he was extremely reluctant, the King could only nod and agree: "You have arranged everything, I have nothing to say."

"Mr. Jiang, whatever you say is what it is."

Jiang Tiansheng could hear the dissatisfaction in King Chuan's heart, but he didn't care as long as his goal was achieved.

"Okay, let me ask Long Gen out to talk. Uncle Ben from East Star recently teamed up with someone to hold a boxing match in Mong Kok."

"It just so happens that we have finished our conversation, so let's go watch the boxing match together."

The king lowered his head and said, "Well, Mr. Jiang, once we've discussed it, just call me."

"Well, have a good rest, Ah Chuan, don't get too angry, it's not good for your liver."

The king smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang. Good night, Mr. Jiang."

"Good night" Jiang Tiansheng hung up the phone.

The King of Chuan still had a smile on his face before, but after the call was hung up, he immediately jumped up from the sofa: "Fuck, don't be so angry? It will hurt your liver."

"I have a burning temper, and only a dead person like you can quench my anger!"

The king cursed and called his men: "Achang, find me two hot girls. I'm very angry."

On the other end of the phone, Ah Chang, who was drinking with a group of younger brothers in the bar with a woman in his arms, was a little drunk. When he heard the boss was angry, he immediately recommended:

"Boss, there's an old chick in the place recently, she's really good at cooling down, do you want to give it a try?"

The king was still angry. When he heard his younger brother joking with him, he yelled into the phone: "What old fire-reducing thing? Fuck you, I want an 18-year-old one!"

Achang patted his face and looked at the two girls opposite him who claimed to be eighteen years old.

"Hey, you two eighteen-year-olds, follow me..."

A small house on the northern side of Shanghai Street, Sham Shui Po.

Long Gen was just about to have a discussion with two new salesmen when he received a call from Jiang Tiansheng from Hong Xing.

After figuring out what was going on, Long Gen instantly lost interest, shook his hand, and signaled the two salesmen to leave.

"Damn it, this little bastard has been causing me trouble in just a few days!"

Although Long Gen had a lot of experience, he was only a hall master and the other party was the one in charge, so he could only agree with a smile.

After finishing the negotiation with Jiang Tiansheng, Long Gen angrily called Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian had just closed his eyes for a short while when he received another call.

Ah'e was used to it, so she let go of Zhang Xian: "Brother Xian, the phone is on the phone."

Zhang Xi touched A'e's head and said, "Okay, I understand."

I picked up the phone, walked to the window, opened it a little, and let the cold air in.

"Hey, who is that?"

"Xianzai, why didn't you tell me when you led people to fight the Hongxing people? Now Hongxing's Jiang Tiansheng is looking for me, what do you think I should do?"

Long Gen also has a bad temper and speaks harshly.

"Uncle Long Gen, it was someone under my command who did it. I don't know. My house was smashed today and I just came out of the police station."

"I haven't had the chance to tell you yet, the guy who smashed my house is the second in command of Zhongqing Society. Uncle Longgen, you have to give me justice..."

Without waiting for Long Gen to ask for accountability, Zhang Xian told Long Gen that his house had been smashed for no reason by the Zhong Qing Society.

Long Gen's eyes widened, and now he felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have given the position to this little bastard.

So much trouble has been caused in just a few days.

"Ah Xian, you think you don't have enough troubles, so you go and provoke Zhong Qing Society again!"

Zhang Xian moved the phone farther away and told Feng about Long Gen's complaints.

Zhang Xian closed the window only after Long Gen finished speaking.

On the phone, Zhang Xian asked softly: "Uncle Long Gen, you are my boss, you want to stand on my side, right?"

Long Gen had just finished scolding Zhang Xian and his anger had subsided. What Zhang Xian said was the truth.

No matter what, Zhang Xian is still his younger brother, so as the boss, he naturally has to take care of him. This is a rule that cannot be broken.

"Okay, I've said a few words to you, and you're still not happy. Jiang Tiansheng and I have agreed to meet at the Hutchison Tea House in Mong Kok at twelve o'clock the day after tomorrow."

"Mr. Jiang is very easy to talk to. He even said that after the talk, we should go to Mong Kok to watch a boxing match together."

"As for Zhongqing Society, let's put it aside for now. Oh, Uncle Deng and Uncle Quan, notify everyone because the police may make a big move in the next few days, so please behave yourself."

"Remember, don't cause trouble. The first bird to stick its head out gets shot!"

Uncle Quan is the current person in charge, and Uncle Deng is the oldest and most senior among the uncles.

Zhang Xian naturally understood what was going on. It was because the corrupt policeman Li Cheng was put to death.

The death of an inspector is not a big deal, but it is a big deal if an inspector is beaten to death, especially by a gang.

This is something that makes the entire Hong Kong police force lose face.

I guess the anti-gang units in major police stations are under a lot of pressure.

"Okay, stop causing trouble!" Long Gen warned Zhang Xian before hanging up the phone.

Zhang Xian didn't care at all. He was not a gangster and he was a decent person, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

After Long Gen hung up the phone, Zhang Xian immediately called Jimmy.

"Jimmy, Hongxing wants to negotiate, so let Dongguanzi and Feiji bring people back to rest. By the way, are you ready for the contract I mentioned?"

Jimmy, who was a little sleepy, took the cooling oil and took a sip, and instantly felt much more energetic.

"Boss, we've already found someone to do it. Boss, I think our company is lacking someone who understands the law. It would be great if we had a lawyer..."

Zhang Xian nodded. At that time in Hong Kong, lawyers were indeed very important.

"Okay, I understand. You should have a good rest too. I have something to talk to you about tomorrow."

"I know, Boss."

After ending the call, Jimmy got up and went to the sofa opposite and woke up the sleeping A-Mao.

Ah Mao jumped up from the sofa with a start: "What's wrong!"

"The boss called and said that the matter was temporarily over and asked Feijihao Dongguanzi to come back and rest."

Ah Mao nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go right away."

There was a loud leak in Zhang Xian's house, and even the Fang family next door could hear the sound of the wind blowing in.

It was very windy tonight. Luo Huiling waited on the phone for half an hour until Li Guang called back and found out what happened, then she went upstairs.

"Sister Ling! Where have you been? I saw you standing in the phone booth for a long time."

Fang Ting saw Luo Huiling come in and lifted the fly screen on the table. Hong Kong Island is a place of great people and beautiful scenery, not only the cockroaches are very big.

The flies are also very large.

Luo Huiling was not going to tell Fang Ting about this. She knew very well that Fang Ting liked Zhang Xian and was afraid of upsetting her.