Hong Kong General: Hongxing 49 Zai, step on Liang Kun to get a job

Chapter 13: When the younger brother takes over, will it be a great honor for the older brother?

In this case, he had to rely on the power of the community to help him defend Bowling Green Street. However, if the community intervened, it would of course benefit from it.

Moreover, Jiang Tiansheng also hoped that by extending an olive branch, Zhou Shengpeng would owe him a favor and become his confidant.

Zhou Shengpeng understood what Jiang Tianyi said after listening to his pointed words.

He said with righteousness, gritting his teeth, "Mr. Jiang, don't worry. If Hetu attacks, I will defend Bolan Street even at the cost of my life."

"Even if I die, I won't drag the society down one bit."

Jiang Tiansheng nearly choked to death on his tea. Zhou Shengpeng was clearly playing dumb, playing completely against the rules.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't you rely on him, and then promise the society some benefits and ask the society for help?

What the hell is this about not dragging down the club? I don't know if I'm really stupid or just pretending.

Jiang Tiansheng suppressed his anger and continued to hammer home the hint:

"Kunpeng, it's a good thing for young people to be brave and fight. I can see that you are an ambitious person."

"I hope that after you take up the red stick job, you will be able to avoid arrogance and impatience, and that your ability will match your ambition."

"Whatever you do, don't be stubborn. When you need the community's support, just ask. Don't force it."

Zhou Shengpeng said with a 'touched' look on his face: "Mr. Jiang, you support me so much. I will fight to protect Bolan Street and will never let you down."

Jiang Tiansheng now understood. This kid clearly knew everything and was just pretending to be stupid with him.

He could only say: "Okay, I hope you will do what you said, go back."

Zhou Shengpeng turned around and revealed a devilish smile. "We're all thousand-year-old foxes, why are you pretending to be innocent?"

After leaving the inner hall and getting in the car, Jimmy asked worriedly, "Brother Peng, Mr. Jiang wants to talk to you about something?"

"Jimmy, Mr. Jiang said that I took the top spot on Bowl Street and it bothered a lot of people. Hetu is trying to harm me, and he is supporting me to the end on behalf of the society."

"I'm so grateful."

Jimmy sneered, "Wow, Brother Peng, when you say that, you must have cursed Jiang Tiansheng's ancestors for eighteen generations in your heart."

Zhou Shengpeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Damn it, Jimmy, you're the worm in my stomach. I know everything. I can't keep you here anymore. You might as well go to Bolan Street and sell your ass."

"No way, Brother Peng, my butt is worthless. Selling baby diapers is more suitable for me."

After joking for a while, Jimmy said seriously, "Honestly, isn't this matter a bit tricky?"

"Well, it's a bit troublesome."

"I told you last time that taking over Bowling Green Street is just the beginning. The crisis is still to come. That's why I haven't started to clean up Bowling Green Street yet."

"How's the recruitment going?"

Zhou Shengpeng opened the window and lit a cigarette.

"I recruited another fifty security personnel, plus the sixty people who came over from Xianshi."

"Including the original personnel, and the people under Changfa and Mitaka, we have nearly three hundred men."

"Everything is being prepared." Jimmy reported to Zhou Shengpeng as if he knew everything by heart.

"From among those we train you, select twenty individuals with good physical fitness, capable of fighting, and daring to fight and work hard, and train them in secret."

"This has to be done quickly, understand?" Zhou Shengpeng ordered, puffing out his cigarette.

"Yes, I understand." Jimmy nodded.

Liang Kun returned to his own place. In the office, a young model girlfriend comforted him.

"Brother Kun, let alone upgrading Kunpeng to a red stick, even if it's a double-flowered red stick, after all, they are still your former little brothers. You are still a head taller than them."

"Pa." Liang Kun slapped him.

"Fuck, it's my business, when is it your turn as a girl to comment on it?"

"I don't want to hear that name. I'm really mad right now."

Liang Kun's eyes were red and bloodshot. He pressed the young model's head down and tied his shoelaces again.

After tying his shoelaces, Liang Kun still felt unsatisfied.

When he thought that from today on, his former younger brothers would be on equal footing with him and become the red sticks known throughout Hong Kong Island, he felt very proud.

Jiang Tiansheng personally gave Zhou Shengpeng an ordination ceremony, but he and Da B did not receive this treatment even though they were ordained at the same time.

Liang Kun felt his heart twitching.

What a loser! How can a younger brother be like this? He doesn't know how to respect his boss by giving him the territory, nor does he know how to give the profitable business to his boss.

Now even the reputation is surpassing mine. Taking over the shabby Bolan Street is impressive, but you have to be able to hold on.

Liang Kun's eyes turned gloomy. He called Sha Qiang in.

"I want Kunpeng to lose his territory and die without a burial place. Do you have any solution?"

Sha Qiang scratched his head and said, "How about we hire an assassin to kill Kun Peng and wipe out Bolan Street?"

"Fuck, you idiot! We're from the same club, and you're doing this? I want Jiang Tiansheng to stab you with three swords and six holes, and send you to hell."

"Besides, that kid is famous for his fighting ability. Have you forgotten that the grass on Awei's grave is already three feet high?"

After hearing Sha Qiang’s bad idea, Liang Kun immediately started cursing.

Last time I sent Ah Wei to follow him, he was exposed and lost his position as the boss of Wan Chai.

Jiang Tiansheng probably also realized that Zhou Shengpeng was involved in this.

Otherwise, according to the gang rules, he would have been executed long ago for murdering his fellow disciples, probably by the seventh day.

"Well.....then we can't do it ourselves. If other clubs do it, it's none of our business."

"Today, Zhou Shengpeng was at the Gaoxi Temple, wearing a red stick. He was so high-profile with his long hair and Sanying. His face was swollen in the photo."

"As long as we add more fuel to the fire, they will definitely not let Kunpeng go."

Sha Qiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and suggested.

Liang Kun's eyes lit up. Yes, Zhou Shengpeng took over Bolan Street, but he offended a lot of people.

For example, the beautiful mother and Hua Fu must be dissatisfied. The most dissatisfied ones must be the prince and Huoshan in the combined picture.

His younger brother, who had helped Zhou Shengpeng take over Bolan Street, also switched to Zhou Shengpeng's company.

The two big brothers didn't gain any benefits and became the laughing stock of the world. As long as he stirs up this conflict, can Zhou Shengpeng have a good life?

Liang Kun decided to add fuel to the fire and promote their alliance. Zhou Shengpeng just had to wait for the end.

Tsz Wan Shan. Prince's Flying Bar.

Suddenly, a group of middle-aged women came to him with a banner, beating drums and gongs.

"I've never seen anyone send a banner to a club before."

Many people were curious and ran over to watch.

The prince was also bewildered. He neither helped the old lady cross the street, nor rescued the child from the water, nor even pretended to go to the orphanage.

Damn, who would give him a banner? He opened the banner and saw that it read:

"Thank you, great benefactor of the tenth generation, for lending us our troops at Bolan Street. Your selfless dedication is a role model for our generation."

Signature: Kunpeng A'zu.

As the banner was unfolded, it immediately caused bursts of laughter.

The prince's face turned very ugly and he threw the banner away angrily.

He yelled, "Laugh, laugh a few times, and get out of here!"

Damn it, these men who got what they wanted for free actually sent me a banner to disgust me.

Is he a fucking human being? When a younger brother takes over, how can the older brother feel proud?

Although Changfa and Sanying were expelled from Hetu, they still followed Zhou Shengpeng in the end.

From the perspective of the underworld, this is a slap in their faces.

The prince called Huoshan.

"Huoshan, did you receive the banner?"

On the other end of the phone, Huoshan cursed: "Damn it, Kunpeng treats us like dead people. This is too much."

"Not only did Changfa and Sanying follow him, they also gave us a banner."

"Why don't you teach him a lesson? You treat us like sick cats."

The prince sneered, "A newly promoted Red Stick is already so arrogant. Do you think we don't exist?"

"Huoshan, let's unite and pull down Kunpeng's flag, leaving him like a homeless dog."

"No problem. Let me spread the word. Within three days, we will work together to drive away Kunpeng."

A sneer appeared on Huoshan's face.

The news came out that the prince and Huoshan had joined forces to drive Zhou Shengpeng away in three days.

Liang Kun was in the billiard room, hugging his girlfriend and playing billiard with Sha Qiang.

After hitting a hole in one, he laughed heartily:

"The prince and Huoshan have at least a thousand followers in Ciyunshan, and Kunpeng has killed at most two or three hundred of them. They defeated the strong with the weak. How can he survive this time?"

Sha Qiang's club deflected and the ball didn't go into the hole.

He continued, "But Brother Kun, Kunpeng Pujie is now famous for being rich. According to the rules of the martial arts world, if you use the weak to defeat the strong, you can borrow soldiers."

"If he spends a little more money and borrows more soldiers, he might still have a chance of winning."

Liang Kun picked up some lime and wiped the pole, smiling brightly: "Borrow some soldiers?"

"Renhetu has announced that if any small society dares to lend troops to Zhou Shengpeng, besides the six major societies, he will bring his men to attack them and pull down their flags."

Sha Qiang laughed heartily: "Then Kunpeng can only sit and wait for death this time. There is no answer from heaven or earth."

The two of them laughed obscenely. Just when everyone thought that Zhou Shengpeng had no other options and would turn to Hongxing for support.

Jiang Tiansheng said that as long as Kunpeng could hold on to Bolan Street with his real abilities, he would make him a Fit person.

In addition to the leaders of the twelve districts, Hung Hing also has many small-scale gangs.

Originally, Zhou Shengpeng had taken over Bowl Lane. As long as he could hold on for more than a month without being overthrown, the position of the leader of Bowl Lane would be his.

It was unnecessary for Jiang Tiansheng to make such a statement at this critical juncture.

It is obvious that Hongxing has made its position clear: it will not send troops to help Zhou Shengpeng, and wants him to solve the problem himself.

"Yu Peng must have offended Mr. Jiang. Did he sleep with his girlfriend?"

Big B was teasing his daughter at home and making random guesses.

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