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

"I promise to do this beautifully. I'm going to run my business first. You and sister-in-law have fun."

Before leaving, Jimmy blinked, glanced at Arun who was sitting silently in the corner, and said with a smile.

Zhou Shengpeng kicked Jimmy in the butt: "You're becoming more and more dishonest. Get out of here now."

Arun hurriedly tidied the messy bed.

He said in a panic, "Ah, the room was so messy just now, I wonder if Jimmy will notice anything."

"Jimmy is a grown man, he knows what he needs to know. You're just now reacting and cleaning up. Your reaction arc is too long. It's too late."

"Besides, it's not just Jimmy who knows about it, the whole island of Hong Kong knows about it."

Zhou Shengpeng looked at her embarrassed expression and smiled so hard that the corners of his eyes curved up.

He was right. Once the news of the all-out attack tonight and the capture of Hetu came out, his gossip would surely become even more talked about.

My younger brother was attacking outside, and he was attacking inside. This was of course an all-out attack.

"Ah." Arun exclaimed, his face flushed red, and he quickly covered his face. He was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.

"I still have a lot of things to deal with, so I have to go out for a while. You rest here first, and I'll ask the waiter to bring up some food."

Zhou Shengpeng stopped teasing Arun, gently rubbed her forehead, and left the room.

When he got into the car, he held the steering wheel with one hand and leaned against the window with the other, silently checking the system rewards.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the system task, catching up with the map, smashing their signboard, and receiving the reward, a small arsenal. Do you want to accept it?]

"Receive your reward."

When Zhou Shengpeng heard about the arsenal as a reward from the system, he was shocked and sat up straight.

Receive the reward quickly.

A huge container measuring 5898mm (length) x 2352mm (width) x 2393mm (height) appeared in his system.

Zhou Shengpeng couldn't wait to enter the system space. Judging from the size, this container was an ordinary one, and its load capacity should be able to reach 17.5 tons.

Thinking about the load and how many firearms must be inside, Zhou Shengpeng suddenly became excited again.

Quickly opening the door of the container, what came into view were huge wooden boxes neatly stacked together.

He casually punched open the lid of the wooden box, pushed aside the straw, and saw a whole box of Black Stars stacked inside.

In an instant, Zhou Shengpeng felt that the old Black Star he got from the dirty safe was not attractive at all.

Next, Zhou Shengpeng began to open the box frantically. After all, this was in the system space, so he could do whatever he wanted.

After checking it out, he found that the firearms provided by the system were very comprehensive. There were all kinds of automatic firearms, light and heavy firearms, and standard automatic firearms.

There were several boxes of small weapons like the Black Star and Desert Eagle, as well as a number of rifles, UPs, and shotguns.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are several specially extended boxes that even contain sniper rifles, as well as grenades, stun grenades, tear gas, dazzle grenades (flash bombs), etc.

There were even tactical vests, bulletproof vests, camouflage uniforms, and boots. Ammunition was also plentiful.

Zhou Shengpeng took out a Barrett, selected a target in the system space, aimed, and shot.

"Bang." It hit directly, and the power was astonishingly great.

"Damn, with so many firearms, won't we be the king of Hong Kong in the future?" Zhou Shengpeng had a look of delight on his face, and it would be a lie to say he wasn't excited.

Although there are firearms in Hong Kong Island now, it still takes some effort to get them.

Moreover, most of the firearms obtained from the island had a source. If anything happened to these firearms, it would be troublesome if they were found by the police.

But the system rewards were different, there was no trace of them at all. However, it was impossible for him to use these firearms on a large scale.

Don’t underestimate the gangs’ horse racing activities. The government won’t investigate unless the public reports them. Even if someone dies, the police won’t bother to care as long as the gang appeases the family.

But this is their bottom line. Once a group of people use firearms on a large scale, they won't just say that; they will definitely investigate thoroughly.

After all, this thing is still considered a prohibited item in Hong Kong Island and can easily cause large-scale deaths.

It will also make the British Hong Kong side feel a certain sense of crisis, and they will naturally punish severely.

Unless Zhou Shengpeng didn't want to live anymore, he certainly wouldn't treat these firearms as free stuff and give them to his younger brothers casually.

However, these firearms were more than enough to equip a small, well-trained unit. He planned to form an elite unit and secretly train them to use these firearms.

When performing some special tasks, this special team can achieve unexpected results and execution capabilities.

Then, Zhou Shengpeng's consciousness moved, and he emerged from the system space. He stepped on the accelerator and roared out of the Boning Hotel, heading towards the Mong Kok factory.

The next day, at Jiang Tiansheng's villa on Po Shan Road in Central, he sat at a long Western-style dining table, eating an exquisite Western-style breakfast and drinking milk.

Jiang Tiansheng is different from the ordinary gang leaders who come from snow and rain. Since he was born, the Jiang family has made a name for itself in Hong Kong Island.

Therefore, he lived a life of luxury since childhood, and his food, clothing and daily expenses were all in line with the standards of the upper class.

At this time, Chen Yao, who was sitting next to him, waited patiently for Jiang Tiansheng to finish his breakfast.

Jiang Tiansheng drank his milk and asked with a smile, "I've heard about the good news last night."

"Kunpeng pulled down Hetu's flag, and Big B's people took advantage of the situation and moved in to defend a lot of territory for the society. I'm very satisfied."

Chen Yao's expression froze, and he frowned as he said, "No, Mr. Jiang, things changed early this morning."

"Oh? Could it be that Kunpeng is not convinced and making a fuss?" This was the only situation Jiang Tiansheng could think of.

"No, our company received a banner from Kunpeng early this morning, thanking Mr. Jiang for his generosity, care for his subordinates, and great support."

"And..." Jiang Tiansheng's face changed when he heard Chen Yao's hesitant words: "And, what?"

"And I got news from Big B that Kunpeng took out one million and gave red envelopes to all his subordinates to thank them for their support..."

"What?" Jiang Tiansheng was surprised when he heard the news, but he quickly regained his composure.

He smiled and said, "Ayao, since Kunpeng has given us this face, let Big B withdraw. We are all from the same club, so don't make things too awkward."

Chen Yao nodded: "I understand, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Tiansheng casually opened the box on the table, took out a cigar and cut off a piece.

After lighting it, he held it in his mouth, his eyes gloomy.

"How could it be so easy to plant a flag on Bolan Street and destroy Kunpeng in Hetu?"

"This kid is a rare talent. Not only is he fierce and powerful, but he's also a brain eater."

Chen Yao asked, "Mr. Jiang admires him so much, are you considering recruiting him?"

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand: "Don't panic, Kunpeng is not so easy to tame, we still need to temper his temper."

"So, what does Mr. Jiang mean?"

Jiang Tiansheng said with a smile: "I always keep my word. I said I would support Kunpeng as the most popular person in Bolan Street, so I will support him."

Chen Yao asked in confusion, "But Mr. Jiang, Kunpeng just got the red stick and immediately got promoted to the position of Bolan Street Cover Fit Person. No one in the club has ever enjoyed such treatment."

"This won't temper him."

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hand: "The development of a club is ultimately about balance. We can't let Kunpeng fly too high, nor can we go back on our word."

"Lingkun has been in the society for quite a few years now. Last time, when he was vying for the leadership position in Wan Chai, he took the initiative to choose Tsz Wan Shan. I plan to make him the Tsz Wan Shan Hawthorn Fit."