I Am King

After Wang Jianjun dragged a few people out, Qin Feng also drove Dabao to the door to watch over the door.

He turned around and sat on the sofa, looking at the three handbags in front of him and opened them one by one. All three bags were filled with Hong Kong dollars, but not big gold bulls. They were filled with some small change, but most of them were hundred-dollar Hong Kong dollars, and there were also some ten-dollar and five-dollar notes.

Qin Feng estimated that the total amount of money was about 300,000 or 400,000 yuan. He was too lazy to count the exact amount and planned to give it all to Wang Jianjun as a reward for their mission.

Qin Feng waved his hand, put the three bags into the space, and walked out of the private room.

Taking Dabao with them, the two returned to the street. At this time, the fight on the street had ended and the street had returned to calm.

If it weren't for the machetes and iron bars scattered on the road, and the occasional bloodstains that could prove that this place had just experienced a gunfight involving thousands of people, it would be almost the same as usual.

The local residents of Hong Kong Island seemed to have become accustomed to the fighting between gangs. At this late hour, there were still two drunkards standing in front of a pool of blood, pointing and talking.

Qin Feng was in no mood to care about what the two drunks were talking about. Seeing that the street had returned to peace, he pulled over a younger brother who was cleaning up the traces of the battle and asked:

“Where is happiness?”

This little brother was recruited by Qin Feng from Shezaiming. Because he was small and thin, Fusheng arranged him to do cleaning work under Huangmao. When he heard Qin Feng's question, he immediately replied;

"Hello Brother Feng, Brother Fusheng went to the sauna on the next street. He said that they were short of staff there, so he brought people to provide support."

Hearing that Fusheng was in the sauna on the next street, Qin Feng took out a few bills from his pocket. He didn't look at them much, but they were all thousand-yuan bills, probably a few thousand yuan! He stuffed them into his little brother's pocket and said;

"Use this money to provide midnight snacks for the brothers who are doing the cleaning, so that they can do their work well."

"Thank you, Crazy Brother"!

The younger brother took the money and shouted;

"Well, get to work."

After saying that, he took Dabao to the next street.

However, when Qin Feng arrived at the sauna room, the battle here had already ended.

There were only a few sporadic killings left on the streets, but they were all Qin Feng's men chasing and killing Wang Bao's younger brothers.

When he saw his own people, he had already driven out Wang Bao's people.

Qin Feng took Fusheng into the sauna room and walked into a private room.

"How many of our brothers were killed or injured this time?"

Sitting on the sofa, Qin Feng asked directly.

Brother Feng, there are more than 40 brothers among me who are injured, more than a dozen of them are seriously injured, and the rest are slightly injured. Four brothers died, and several of them are disabled.

After hearing about the injuries of Fusheng's men, Qin Feng was not surprised. Although the deaths of Wang Bao and Aji would definitely have an impact on his subordinates, Wang Bao had thousands of men under his command. Even if some of them were frightened by Ma Jun and ran away, they were definitely more than Qin Feng's men.

If Wang Bao and Aji had not gone downstairs to sell salted duck eggs, and there was no one leading the way, Qin Feng's 400-plus men might not have been able to even break into the gate of Tsim Sha Tsui.

"Well, all the injured brothers will be sent to the hospital and all will be given the best medicine. I will cover all the medical expenses and double their appearance fee."

"Tell those disabled brothers not to be afraid. The appearance fee will be doubled. After they recover from their injuries, I will arrange proper jobs for them and ensure that they have enough food and clothing."

“Yes, Feng Ge…but…”

When Qin Feng saw that Fusheng seemed to be hesitant to speak, he knew what he was worried about.

"Don't worry about the money. I'll give you another million later, and you can arrange a few brothers to go out and recruit people."

"Although we have entered Tsim Sha Tsui, it is just the beginning. The biggest problem is whether we can hold it."

"Recruit as many people as possible..."

……~~

Just when Qin Feng was arranging Fusheng to do things, the entire community in Hong Kong Island was shocked.

Especially several social groups that have territory in Tsim Sha Tsui.

Repulse Bay, Ni family villa.

Ni Kun, who had already fallen asleep, was awakened by a phone ring.

Picking up the bedside phone, Ni Kun just pressed the answer button and heard a burst of hurried voices coming from the phone;

"Hey, Brother Kun, it's me, the nigger"!

"Um, nigger, what do you want from me calling so late at night"?

Ni Kun rubbed his brows and asked, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

"Brother Kun, my little brother just told me that a group of people rushed into Wang Bao's territory and drove out all of Wang Bao's people. Now Wang Bao's territory has been occupied by that group of people."

"What"?

After listening to the black guy's explanation, Nickhun instantly sat up from his half-lying position.

Ni Kun's question forced the black man to repeat what he had just said.

Then he said;

"Brother Kun, didn't you tell me at around ten o'clock that Wang Bao was beaten to death by Ma Jun and asked me to look after his territory?"

"I asked two of my younger brothers to pretend to go to his place to play, but the two younger brothers came back and said that hundreds of people suddenly rushed into Wang Bao's place and beat anyone they saw."

"He also said that if they hadn't run fast, they might not have been able to come back."

"I just sent my little brother over to check, and now there are no more of Wang Bao's men on the two streets."

"Do you know who has taken over Wang Bao's territory?"

"I haven't found out yet, but could it be someone from Xinji? After all, they definitely want to take over Wang Bao's territory."

Listening to the black man's voice on the phone, Ni Kun also felt that it might be someone from Xinji. Axe Jun from Xinji had always wanted to expand his territory, but he had never taken any action because the leader of Xinji had been suppressing him.

Thinking of this, Ni Kun said to the phone;

"Don't do anything for now. Send a few brothers to find out who did it."

"Yes, Brother Kun."

After hanging up the phone, Ni Kun rubbed his brows again and said to himself

I didn't expect that someone would take action so quickly...!