Lin Huaile's leader, Huo Niu, got furious when he heard Zhou Shengpeng's dirty talk.

He held his chest high, raised his head, and said loudly with his nose turned up: "Han family property, what are you talking about!"

"Do you know who you are talking to?"

As he spoke, Huo Niu was gesturing wildly with his fingers: "This is one of the leaders between us and Liansheng, my big brother Le!"

"Do you think this is your Hongxing? How dare you raise your voice to my big brother?"

"Believe it or not, I will bring my brothers and turn you into a dead bird right away."

"I hate it most when someone interrupts me when I'm talking!"

Zhou Shengpeng's expression darkened and he glared at him fiercely.

He was already furious. What kind of person was he now?

How dare Huo Niu, a short mule, speak so loudly to him?

"Teng!"

Zhou Shengpeng jumped up without warning, then kicked directly into the air.

"boom!"

The kick landed solidly on the Fire Bull's head, causing blood to splatter from his teeth. He fell heavily to the ground and slid several meters away.

Before the bull could react, it had already crashed heavily into the car behind it.

Zhou Shengpeng sneered twice, then said loudly: "What are you talking about? I don't know. Do you have the guts to say it again?"

His arrogant and ruthless look immediately shocked everyone.

Rumor has it that Zhou Shengpeng is extremely strong and has great kung fu skills, and can take on a hundred enemies at once.

Everyone present confirmed that this was not a rumor, it was true.

Simply inhuman.

Lin Huaile's eyes were gloomy, and he got out of the car with a smile on his face, looking at the half-dead Fire Bull with dissatisfaction.

Saying harsh words to people who are weaker than you is called arrogance.

Saying harsh words to people who are stronger than you is stupid.

He said coldly, "Take the fire bull to bandage your wounds."

Then he said to Zhou Shengpeng with a smile: "Wow, Master Kunpeng, you don't have to be so serious, right?"

"I'm just a little brother, a little ignorant. I said a few harsh words, but it's not a big deal. There's no need to be so ruthless, right?"

"Brother Le is very generous, but I'm different. If someone spits at me, I'll definitely spit back double the spit!"

"Some dwarf mules are like this. Not to mention scolding them to their faces, if you don't teach them a lesson, they think they are so capable. Next time, they will carve it on your tombstone and continue to scold you."

Zhou Shengpeng said bluntly.

Lin Huaile silently took note of him in his heart.

At this time, the green light came on and many cars behind honked their horns.

Lin Huaile punched the window of a car next to him hard.

Bang.

Then, all of Lin Huaile's subordinates gathered in front of those who honked their horns:

"Go to your mother's grave and reincarnate. Honk your horn, what the hell? Do you want me to honk for you?"

The cars could only wait quietly at the back, angry but not daring to speak out.

The whole street became much quieter.

Lin Huaile looked at the green light that kept counting down...

He looked at Big D with a fake smile on his face: "Have you thought it through?"

"Should we choose to go against Kunpeng and Zhen, or work together to help the society?"

"You choose?"

Big D glanced at Zhou Shengpeng awkwardly: "Is there a third option?"

"On one side is the club's grand ambition, and on the other is my good brother Kunpeng."

"I have no choice!"

Lin Huaile's eyes suddenly turned cold, his whole face was extremely cold, and his smile looked extremely distorted: "Get in the car, or go with Kunpeng, I'll ask you one last time!"

"I'm sorry, Kunpeng."

Big D gritted his teeth, opened the car door, and sat in the passenger seat.

When Lin Huaile saw that Big D chose to get in the car and be on the same side with him, he showed a smug smile.

"Peng, who is inside and who is outside? I don't need to explain it anymore, right?"

"You insist on going against me and Liansheng. You are overestimating your own capabilities. This will lead to rivers of bloodshed."

Zhou Shengpeng raised the corner of his mouth, smiled and waved his hand: "Hey, I saw it, no need for you to say more."

He interrupted Lin Huaile and walked slowly towards his car, saying:

"A few years ago, a monk told me that I would be a general whose success would be achieved through the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers."

Zhou Shengpeng turned his head and paused for a moment, then squinted his eyes and stared at Lin Huaile, with a slight smile on his lips: "At that time, I didn't believe it and thought he was farting."

"But now, I believe it!"

When Big D heard Zhou Shengpeng's words, his expression changed slightly: "Damn, this guy started talking nonsense again, all about gods, ghosts, fortune telling, and the Nine Heavens Goddess Temple."

As soon as these irrelevant words came out, based on his understanding of Zhou Shengpeng and past experience.

Lin Huaile, who was on the opposite side of the custodian, had been treated as a dead man.

Zhou Shengpeng didn't care what Big D next to him was thinking, or what Lin Huaile thought.

He said to himself, "If you're afraid of rivers of blood, or if you're afraid of this and that, then you don't need to be a jerk."

"You choose the path you want to take, so you can't blame others."

"Brother D chose the path he wanted to take, and you chose the path you wanted to take."

"Then let's go our separate ways and rely on our own abilities!"

Zhou Shengpeng said as he opened the car door.

The Bentley accelerated, roared, and spewed out a cloud of exhaust gas, then left the scene with a bang.

At the Heliansheng headquarters, except for Uncle Deng, the leaders of the other nine districts and several uncles had already arrived early.

This is the first time that such a complete group has gathered together since the last election of two decision-makers.

Lin Huaile and Big D were arm in arm, as close as a family, which stunned the uncles.

When did these two people who were so incompatible become so close?

Everyone was a little puzzled.

Just then, Uncle Deng walked in tremblingly on crutches, supported by several of his younger brothers.

"Dumble!"

"Dumble!"

The leaders of District 9 who were sitting just now stood up one after another, and Lin Huaile even stepped forward attentively and helped Uncle Deng to his seat.

Only Big D was still sitting there lazily, with no intention of moving.

"Everyone sit down!"

Uncle Deng was like melted ice cream, his fat covering the entire stool.

His dignity still remains. After all, he is an old man with a winning streak, and everyone has to give him face.

"We and the two leaders of Liansheng have reconciled and are united in our external relations. I am very pleased about this."

"Only when the society is stable can it develop steadily. If people insist on competing for supremacy, sooner or later the society will be in chaos and fall apart."

Uncle Deng looked at Lin Huaile and said, "Ah Le, tell me, what are you and Big D planning?"

Lin Huaile smiled and said, "I don't know if everyone has heard the news, but Zhongxinyi has banded together and launched an attack on Xinji. They've even planted their flag on Xinji Central's territory!"

"Even the street sweepers know about this. Damn, who in the underworld doesn't know about this? You called so many people here, aren't you just going to talk about this?"

Chuanbao looked disdainful.

Because of Big D, he and Lin Huaile had already fallen out a long time ago. Now the two of them were as close as a pair of pants, which made him feel caught in the middle and very unhappy.

"Uncle Chuanbao, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Wait until I tell you something first, and then you will know!"

Lin Huaile had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, and he immediately shut up.

He glanced at everyone and then said slowly, "While Xinji is busy fighting Zhongxinyi, we and Liansheng should also make a concerted effort and lead our forces across to Tsim Sha Tsui East."

"We've wiped out Axe Jun's territory, turning this tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui into a homeless dog!"

As soon as these words fell, it was like thunderclap from a clear sky, exploding in the main hall.

What is the status of Xinji and what is the strength of the Axe Army?

Everyone present knew the situation clearly.

You know, although Heliansheng has always claimed to be the largest society in Hong Kong Island, that is just a self-proclaimed claim.

If the Sun Kee Society says it is the largest society in Hong Kong Island, no one dares to deny it.

The Axe Army is even more famous, and Tsim Sha Tsui is a taboo. No one dares to touch this piece of cake in Tsim Sha Tsui.

There was silence for a moment.

"Diao, Le Ge, are you serious?"

"The guy opposite is Axe Jun, who has the backing of Sun Kee and the backing of Sun Kee Ten. If we touch Tsim Sha Tsui, they'll go crazy!"

One of the leaders of the hall spoke in surprise.

When Big D saw the other person's timid look, he got angry.

"Damn it, what's the big deal about Sun Kee? Aren't we still the number one brand in Hong Kong and the brand of Liansheng? Why should we be afraid of him?"

"No matter how fierce Axe Jun is, can he be more fierce than an entire group of us?"

"If you're out there trying to make a living, and you're afraid of this and that, what good will you do?"

Big D was also not polite and started to curse directly, making the gang leader's face turn blue and white.

Seeing that Big D was cursing vigorously, Lin Huaile quickly waved his hands and said:

"Everyone, I know you all have objections to the fact that Big D and I, as co-deputies, made a joint decision and the first thing we did was to strike Axe Jun."

"But think about it, Tsim Sha Tsui, it's a lucrative place."

"Axe Jun makes a lot of money in Tsim Sha Tsui every year. The regulatory fees alone are tens of millions a month."

"Many people in Tsim Sha Tsui are jealous of this lucrative piece of land. But because this vicious tiger is here, and he has the support of Sun Kee Ten Brothers behind him, no matter how many people are jealous, they dare not cross the line."

"Right now, Zhongxinyi and Xinji are fighting fiercely. This is an opportunity for us."

"We'll take advantage of the fact that Sun Kee has no manpower left and attack Tsim Sha Tsui East directly and stake our claim there."

"Whether it's collecting fees or opening a shop, the water you stir up is unmatched by any other place."

Lin Huaile slowly explained, and everyone nodded frequently as they listened, convinced by him.

In fact, over the years, Heliansheng's development has been very stable, with no room for growth at all.

The society has always adhered to the word "balance".

In order to avoid a monopoly.

The electoral system is one in which elections are held every two years and re-election is not permitted.

It took two years to become the leader after much effort.

Which leader can devote himself to planning for the development of the society? Of course, he will take advantage of the opportunity to make as much money as possible.

This stabilizes the community while also limiting its development.

Now even Hung Hing, Tung Sing and Number Gang can stand on equal footing with He Liansheng.

Therefore, the development of the community and the expansion of its territory are also imminent.

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