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

Suddenly the phone rang again.

"Hey, Fish Head Biao, what did you say? You want a hundred people to support Brother Peng? Sure, the price is negotiable."

Jimmy picked up the phone, stood up, and started making arrangements again.

"Fish head label?" Could it be the same fish head label that Liansheng sells with orange pink?

Zhou Shengpeng was puzzled. If it was really Yutou Biao, he had a very famous younger brother named Feiji.

This is a tough character. Fierce, fierce, and quite good at fighting. I wonder if he's the same character from the original novel.

If Yutou Biao borrows troops, who knows, they might be airplanes.

Zhou Shengpeng was a little bit looking forward to it and wanted to see if the plane was as powerful as in the original book.

After a while, there was a commotion outside. Sanying went out to take a look and tried to stop them for a while, but was kicked back in.

Zhou Shengpeng raised his eyebrows and stood up: "Who the hell dares to come to my place to cause trouble?"

Sanying clutched his chest and said, "Boss, there's a guy from the Number Gang out there named Awu. He wants to ask you in person if the 10 million yuan loan is true."

"We told him to look for Brother Jimmy, and he just took everyone down."

"Can you help Awu with the number?" Zhou Shengpeng was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Could it be that the person who came to see him was Awu, the guy who still works at Number Gang?

"Sanying, you and Changfa couldn't beat him even if you teamed up?"

Sanying's eyes were a little evasive, and he said embarrassedly: "I haven't fought him. He is too fierce, crazy."

"The long-haired man brought his little brothers and barely stopped them. I guess he showed some mercy and didn't kill them, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to stop them at all."

Zhou Shengpeng laughed happily: "Okay, good job, let him in."

Sanying was completely confused. They were the ones who were being beaten, so why was the boss smiling and cheering?

However, he didn't ask any more questions and directly called Awu in. Zhou Shengpeng looked up and down at Brother Jiaqian in front of him.

The other person was serious and not very tall, about 175cm. His whole body was full of tendon muscles, which were still shaking. Just standing there, you could feel a murderous aura.

Anyone who has been in the underworld knows that the look in the eyes of someone who has killed someone is different from that of a novice dwarf mule.

In the original novel, Jia Qian Ge is very famous. He is a desperate criminal who loves money like his life, a martial artist, and a gold medal fighter.

Jiaqian's brother, Awu, faced Zhou Shengpeng's sharp gaze. But Zhou Shengpeng's penetrating eyes made him, who had been so majestic just a moment ago, feel a little intimidated. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Zhou Shengpeng raised his eyebrows and said, "I heard that you wanted to ask me in person whether the 10 million troops loan was true. Why didn't you ask?"

Ah Wu turned his gaze away and said stubbornly, "Then is it true that you are offering 10 million to borrow troops?"

Zhou Shengpeng smiled and said, "Of course, can you tell me why you asked me in person?"

"I thought what others said was just bragging. I only believe it is true when you, Kunpeng, say it yourself." Awu said firmly.

Zhou Shengpeng was speechless. He went around in circles and even beat up Sanying and Changfa, just to confirm whether the 10 million yuan thing was true. He is indeed the money-loving Jiaqian brother...

After Wu confirmed the authenticity, he said:

"I have 100 brothers under my command, all of whom are capable of fighting and carrying heavy loads. I'll charge you each, plus resettlement expenses and medicine."

"I, Awu, will personally take action and offer a price of 40." Jimmy, who had just hung up the phone, became unhappy when he heard Awu's offer of .

"Pujie, are you kidding me? Who do you think you are? Double Flower Red Stick only costs 300,000, and you dare to offer 400,000? How dare you?"

"Now, do you know how many people in Hong Kong want to lend troops to Brother Peng? Why do you do that? Is it because you are so shameless?" Awu was not angry at all when he saw Jimmy questioning him.

He said calmly, "I'm a fierce fighter. I come from a martial arts background and am the gold medal fighter of the Number Gang."

"My 100 brothers all came from Kowloon Walled City. They are reckless villains."

"As long as the money is in place, I'll destroy them. Just now, even Long Hair and Sanying couldn't beat me together."

"As long as you can afford it, I, Wu, can help you with anything. The price is absolutely clear and fair."

Jimmy was very upset with Awu who beat Changfa and Sanying and still made excuses.

Just as he was about to argue, Zhou Shengpeng pressed his shoulder, signaling him to be quiet.

Awu, the money-giving brother, is definitely a talented person and is very trustworthy. He will definitely do the work if he receives the money, and he is very honest.

The kind of person who would destroy others even at the cost of his life.

Throughout the whole day, most of the calls to Jimmy were from unreliable Blue Lanterns and some small societies.

I guess he'd be the type to be torn apart by Hetu before he even goes out to race. And Awu is definitely the real deal, with real talent.

In a battle of Hetu, with him there, the chance of winning is increased by half.

"Awu, I, Kunpeng, dare to take out 10 million to borrow soldiers, so I won't care about the 400,000. Even if it's 4 million, I can give it to you."

"The question is, are you worth the price?"

"Prince Hetu and Huoshan are very powerful. They can easily recruit at least 800 fighters, if not 1,000. Your 100 men are not enough."

When Awu heard Zhou Shengpeng say that he could even take out four million, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Brother Peng, if you think I don't have enough people, I still have some people in the martial arts world. I can find as many people as you need, as long as you are willing to pay more."

Zhou Shengpeng was also speechless. Brother Jia Qian really lived up to his reputation and could not stop talking about money.

"It's okay to pay more, but I don't want those loose eggs. I want the most ferocious, vicious and best fighters."

"I can afford to borrow 10 million soldiers, but I'm not a sucker. I don't want to be just a filler."

"Since Hetu wants to expel me within three days, I can't let them have it easy."

"You can find some tough guys, I'll take as many as you can."

"Not only will I destroy the prince and the volcano, I will also burn down Hetu's land and smash Hetu's signboards to let the whole of Hong Kong know that I, Kunpeng, am not someone to be trifled with."

"I want to see who dares to drive me away." Awu was shocked.

He had taken on many tasks, but this was the first time he had seen someone as ambitious as Zhou Shengpeng.

Not only did they want to destroy the prince and the volcano, they also wanted to burn down the Hetutu land and smash their signs. Was it really necessary to be so fierce and vicious? Even the usually ruthless him felt a chill down his spine.

But when he thought of the money, he became excited: "Brother Peng, burning Hetu Tuo's land and smashing their signs is no problem, but I have to pay extra."

"Just add more money. I'm Kunpeng, and any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem."

"Your appearance fee is 400,000. If you help me find more tough guys, I'll give you another 100,000.

"Jimmy, give Wu the 300,000 yuan deposit."

When Wu heard that his appearance fee and hard work fee totaled 600,000, his eyes were suddenly filled with dollar signs. After thinking for a moment, he simply said:

"Brother Peng speaks straightforwardly. I trust you. No deposit required. Just do the work for the money. I'll pay you after I burn down the Hetu Tuo land and smash their signboard."

Jia Qian Ge's actions were truly quick and decisive, and Zhou Shengpeng admired him greatly. Just as he had Jimmy send him off, the phone rang. It was Da Fei, the club's top player.

On the other end of the phone, Da Fei was picking his nose, his feet leaning unceremoniously on the table, and he said carelessly: "Kunpeng, I heard that you want to fight for the combined map and lend 10 million soldiers."

"I'll bring 150 strong men to help you."

Dafei was also a straightforward person, and he got straight to the point. Zhou Shengpeng was puzzled. He had a falling out with Jiang Tiansheng on the day he got his red stick.

Jiang Tiansheng had long anticipated that Hetu would take action against him, and wanted him to surrender, and then pay a price to have the society support him.

He estimated that the price of getting the old fox Jiang Tiansheng to ask for help would definitely not be cheap, and might even make him bleed heavily.

So he rejected it directly. Therefore, Jiang Tiansheng deliberately said that he would make him the "Fit Man" of Bolan Street.

Under the pretext of asking him to use his real abilities to secure the joint plan, they were actually telling the outside world that Hongxing would not come forward to help him.

Dafei came over to lend him troops. Isn't he afraid of being blamed by Jiang Tiansheng?

Zhou Shengpeng put down the wine glass in his hand and asked:

"Brother Dafei is a man of honor. If you lend me your troops, I will welcome you with open arms. But you are not afraid of Mr. Jiang..."

Da Fei picked out his booger, wiped it at the sound of the stool, and sneered, "I'm not afraid of anything."

"I've been around for so many years, and I haven't even become a small-time Fit person, and I'm still a big bottom in the society."

"Whenever there's something going on in the club, I'm asked to rush in. The little money I get isn't even enough for a meal for my brothers."

"Kunpeng, you're so generous. You're offering 10 million to lend me soldiers. I've done so much for the club, so what's wrong with helping my brothers get some benefits?"

"Who in the club dares to say anything about me? If anyone dares to complain, the club's troubles in the future will be handled by those gang bosses."

Zhou Shengpeng listened to Dafei's careless response on the phone and understood. It turned out that all the club's chores, the unprofitable ones, the troublesome ones, were thrown to him.

But Dafei is still a nobody, a marginal figure in the society. If he wants to borrow soldiers, then he can borrow them. Could it be that Jiang Tiansheng would lower his status and blame his own brothers for helping his own family?

He definitely wouldn't do something that would embarrass him. Zhou Shengpeng agreed immediately. Since Da Fei didn't care about Jiang Tiansheng's affairs, he certainly wouldn't care either.

Besides, although Dafei's personal hygiene habits are not very good, he can distinguish right from wrong and is a loyal person, so he is willing to make friends with him.