Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Jiang Tiansheng crossed his fingers and placed them on the table: "Long Gen, the food here is very good, just order whatever you like."

"It's a rare occasion for us to come out for tea, everyone should be happy, right?"

As Jiang Tiansheng spoke, he handed the menu in front of him to Long Gen. Long Gen was completely suppressed by Jiang Tiansheng's aura.

I could only take it with a smile on my face: "Yes, the things here are all good, Mr. Jiang, let's talk business."

King Chuan had been staring at Zhang Xian since he came in. When he heard Long Gen talking about business, he immediately said impatiently:

"Your men hacked and injured more than a dozen of my men yesterday. Now they are all in the hospital, waiting for medical bills! Let's not talk about other things for now. You pay for this!"

Faced with the aggressiveness of the King of Chuan, the old man Long Gen seemed a little weak. He first glanced at Guan Zaisen who was beside him.

He hoped that his boss Guan Zaisen would be more tough and say a few words, but Guan Zaisen, who is worthy of being his successor, is now lowering his head like an ostrich.

Long Gen sighed and looked at Zhang Xian again. Zhang Xian slapped the table and said, "What medical expenses? You Hongxing can't even pay for my brother's medical expenses now. Are you going to ask your enemies for it?"

"And there was no fighting yesterday. I only have ten men. How could I have injured more than a dozen of you? You idiot, you should stick to principles even if you want to extort money!"

"Isn't that right, Mr. Jiang?" Zhang Xian was not like Long Gen and Guan Zaisen, those two wimps. He had nothing to be afraid of.

When the king heard this, his eyes turned red: "You are just a little red stick, what qualifications do you have to speak? You have no right to speak here."

Jiang Tiansheng never liked this: "A Chuan, don't scare the younger ones. People say that we in Hongxing bully the younger ones."

Jiang Tiansheng was well-known in the martial arts world, and Long Gen was very impressed, so he asked, "Mr. Jiang, how do you think this matter should be resolved?"

"I believe in Mr. Jiang's character. Our Uncle Deng also said that Mr. Jiang is the best among the younger generation. We are convinced by Mr. Jiang's words."

When Zhang Xian heard Long Gen throw the decision-making power to Jiang Tiansheng, he cursed him in his heart, "What a fool!"

No matter how fair Jiang Tiansheng is, he is the leader of Hongxing. Is he going to side with you and Liansheng?

Jiang Tiansheng smiled, then turned over two upside-down teacups on the table, poured tea into the cups, and said with a smile:

"Since you said so, Long Gen, I will also talk about it. If you have any different opinions, you are welcome to raise them. After all, I am a very democratic person."

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and looked around, then took a close look at Zhang Xian's face: "This matter has to start with the misunderstanding between Liang Ma and Long Gen."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Long Gen:

"Previously, Liang Ma was looking for someone to partner with her in business, but accidentally crossed the line. Long Gen then hired someone to kill Liang Ma's top subordinate, Da Wei."

After talking about what Long Gen did, he looked at the King of Chuan again: "We all know in Hongxing that the King of Chuan has a very good relationship with Liang Ma. It is understandable that he helped his good friend to get back the face when he suffered a loss."

"So, the King of Chuan came all the way here and occupied two of your streets...Originally, this is a small matter. If it were normal times, you would all rely on your own abilities."

"But what happened yesterday had a huge impact. I think neither we in Hongxing nor you and Liansheng want to start a fight at this time."

"So, hand over the knifeman who killed Dawei, and this matter ends here."

After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, he looked at Long Gen with a smile. Long Gen was a little flustered and quickly took a puff of his pipe to calm himself.

Guan Zaisen was just about to have a sip of tea when he heard Jiang Tiansheng asking Long Gen to hand over the person, and he immediately looked at Zhang Xian.

Let Zhang Xian call me a fool, idiot, why are you looking at me at this time?

"Fuck, why are you looking at me? I don't even know who did it!" Zhang Xian retorted to Guan Zaisen.

"puff……"

"Damn it, what are you doing? Your mouth is leaking!"

Hearing Zhang Xian say this, the tea in Guan Zaisen's mouth suddenly spurted out and sprayed on the king of Chuan opposite, causing the king to curse.

Long Gen also looked at Zhang Xian hesitantly. It seemed that both Long Gen and Guan Zaisen were idiots!

Zhang Xian's eyes turned cold, and he thought to himself that if Long Gen dared to hand him over, he would learn from the crow and flip the table!

If it’s difficult, don’t do it!

Jiang Tiansheng looked at the expressions of the three people opposite him and Liansheng, and had a guess in his mind. He knew that the person who killed Dawei was most likely someone under Zhang Xian's command.

It is also possible that it was Zhang Xian himself. He asked someone about this Zhang Xian yesterday.

Jiang Tiansheng was surprised to find that this Zhang Xian had always been an unknown person, and then a few days ago he was inexplicably stabbed with a red stick, and then he set up a security company whose purpose was unknown.

What is it called Zhenghua Security?

Seeing that the old man Long Gen was about to do something bad, Zhang Xian had no choice but to take the initiative and say, "Mr. Jiang, you and I are not new to the business. We have to hand over people for a little trouble. Even if we fight with Liansheng for 50,000 people, it's not enough to hand over!"

"Don't tell me, when you Hongxing encounter problems, you hand over people? No wonder you Hongxing has only had so few people for so many years... You handed over everyone, right?"

"Besides, if we hand over the person, then we will not be able to get along with him in the future."

Apart from the Number Gang, He Liansheng is undoubtedly the number one society, with more than 10,000 registered members alone. Together with those peripheral members who have joined verbally, it claims to have 100,000 members and there are still people who believe it.

The last sentence was spoken to Long Gen. Sure enough, Long Gen, who was originally a little hesitant, immediately came to his senses after hearing Zhang Xian's words.

Long Gen held the pipe in his mouth and said, "Mr. Jiang, although Xianzi is young, he has a point."

"After so many years, there is no reason to make friends. Mr. Jiang, you should find someone else. If it really doesn't work, I will ask Deng Bo to talk to you."

Jiang Tiansheng reached out and held down the angry King Chuan, and took a sip of tea: "Long Gen, Uncle Deng is old, it's better not to disturb him."

"How about this? We'll make some conditions. I'm going to Uncle Ben's place to watch a boxing match. This time, people from Hongxing will also be there."

"How about you and Liansheng send one person to negotiate in the boxing arena?"

When King Chuan heard this, he became anxious, because he didn't have any particularly capable fighters under his command, and he would be at a disadvantage if he went into the ring.

"Mr. Jiang..."

Chen Yao, holding the white paper fan, said a few words quietly beside him, and the King of Chuan stopped talking instantly, looking at Long Gen with a smile on his face.

Long Gen didn't have any particularly good fighters under his command, so he was a little hesitant.

Should we send Guan Zaisen to the field? Long Gen glanced at the half-dead Guan Zaisen and felt that there was little hope of winning.

Zhang Xian thought this was an opportunity. He had planes under his command, and even if he was injured, he could still take up the flight himself.

"Uncle Long Gen, promise him!"

When Long Gen heard Zhang Xian's words, he looked at Zhang Xian and remembered that he still had Zhang Xian, a red stick that could be used for fighting.

"Okay! Mr. Jiang, let's fight on the boxing ring!"

Jiang Tiansheng smiled and nodded, then clapped his hands. People from the tea restaurant outside the box came in pushing a food cart.

"Don't worry, Long Gen, wait until you finish eating..."