Hong Kong variety show: Building a century-old family, starting with Hung Hing

"Where are we going to get this 19 billion?"

Jiang Tiansheng frowned slightly.

After Lin Huahui finishes his talks with the Hong Kong government and signs the contract tomorrow, the payment must be made within three days.

In other words, Jiang Tiansheng must raise the HK$19 billion within three days.

"Mr. Number 19, we meet again."

"It's the same place," Mr. Gao said with a smile, looking at the broken water.

"The goods are here, Mr. Gao, you can check them."

Duan Shui said calmly.

"Mr. No. 19, you're joking. Given our relationship, you wouldn't bring any substandard goods." That's what Mr. Gao said.

But he didn't mince words. He gave his subordinate a wink, and the latter led his men to check the goods.

About half an hour later, the inventory was completed, and he nodded to Mr. Gao.

"Mr. No. 19, the remaining payment will be transferred to your account within three minutes. Please check your account." Mr. Gao nodded and then instructed his subordinates to make the transfer.

"The money has been received."

After receiving the message, Duan Shui nodded to Mr. Gao.

Upon hearing this, Mr. Gao ordered his men to load up the weapons and move them away.

Now that the payment and goods are settled, if any unexpected situations arise, each party will have to bear the responsibility.

"Another 8.575 million came in, but we're still short 19 billion. Where are we going to get it?"

Jiang Tiansheng was plotting in his mind: with so much money, even robbing a bank wouldn't be fast enough.

"Robbing a bank"

The moment this thought appeared in Jiang Tiansheng's mind, he rejected it.

Perhaps robbing a bank could indeed yield that much money.

But the risk is too great.

First and foremost, there's my own safety, and secondly, there's the safety of the Six Sword Slaves and the others.

Can each of the Six Sword Slaves be measured in terms of 19 billion?

impossible!

The Six Sword Slaves are very powerful, but as carbon-based life forms, they are no match for firearms, whether the power is too great or too small.

For a mere 19 billion, it's not worth the risk for anyone; the danger and the reward are disproportionate.

If he's forced into a corner and either way he's going to die, then he might as well fight it out.

The key point is that we haven't been forced into a corner yet.

"Besides robbing a bank, there is actually another way."

An idea suddenly flashed into Jiang Tiansheng's mind.

"A Yao"

Jiang Tiansheng immediately made a phone call to Chen Yao.

Mr. Jiang

"Check which drug dealers in Hong Kong are still cooperating with the Eight-Faced Buddha," Jiang Tiansheng instructed Chen Yao. "Be quick, preferably find out tonight."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang."

After hanging up, Jiang Tiansheng smiled with relief.

Who has the most cash?

The first to come to mind are the drug dealers, who have the most cash.

Jiang Tiansheng is most likely to obtain a large amount of money from them in a short period of time.

Moreover, Jiang Tiansheng felt no guilt whatsoever about robbing them.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Tiansheng waited in his study for news from Chen Yao.

Finally, three hours later, Chen Yao called.

"Mr. Jiang, we've found it."

As Chen Yao spoke, he reported to Jiang Tiansheng: "There's a guy named Duan Kun in Tsim Sha Tsui. He'll be sending a shipment to Hong Kong in a day."

In addition, there's Tong Lian Shun from Tai Po District. Just the day before yesterday, Luo Yonggang from the Luo family of Tong Lian Shun personally went to Tai Lan to see the Eight-Faced Buddha.

When Tong Lianshun was mentioned, Jiang Tiansheng couldn't help but think of the other party. Just this year, the previous head of Tong Lianshun, Luo Xiang'an, who was also the head of the Luo family, didn't do a proper smuggling business but insisted on doing counterfeit money business.

He ended up getting a counterfeit banknote printing plate and taking it to the mainland, but he was caught and has now been executed.

Since Luo Xiang'an's death, the Luo family has been torn apart, with no one in the family willing to submit to the others.

The entire Luo family began to fight amongst themselves.

Now, the Luo family actually wants to start a flour business, and they're even going after the Eight-Faced Buddha.

"It seems that Hung Hing has no face at all in Hong Kong," Jiang Tiansheng said coldly.

He had clearly warned the Hong Kong triads that if anyone cooperated with the Eight-Faced Buddha, he would seize their goods.

But now it seems that no one takes his words seriously at all.

good very good!

Perfect opportunity! Jiang Tiansheng can use this chance to target them.

"Besides the Luo family of Tonglianshun, what other gangs are there?" Jiang Tiansheng continued to ask.

“There’s one more we’ve found so far, the Quanxing Society in Saigon, but…” Chen Yao hesitated for a moment before continuing.

According to sources, Uncle Dong, the leader of Quanxing Society, has been arrested and imprisoned by the police. The current head of Quanxing Society is a woman named Wang Fengyi.

According to intelligence sources, Wang Fengyi originally intended to shut down some of the gang's shady businesses.

But ironically, at this time, Quanxing Society not only resumed arms trafficking, but also formed a partnership with the Eight-Faced Buddha of Thailand.

This was something that Chen Yao also found hard to understand.

Chen Yao didn't know, but Jiang Tiansheng did.

Just hearing the name Wang Fengyi from Quanxing Group, Jiang Tiansheng knew the gist of the story.

Wang Fengyi wanted to sever ties with the gang, but she was too naive. Once you're in the gang, you're in it for life; you can't sever ties forever.

Unless you change your identity and clear your name.

Just like Jiang Tiansheng, who completely separated the company from Hung Hing, with no connection whatsoever between them.

Otherwise, if you try to turn your organization into a company to launder money, you'll eventually get arrested by the police.

He Shichang

Jiang Tiansheng immediately thought of He Shichang.

It must be him, secretly dealing in arms and flour behind the backs of the triad and Wang Fengyi.

"okay, I get it."

As Jiang Tiansheng spoke, he gave the order: "Continue the investigation!"

Then he hung up the phone.

"Zhen Gang, get a van ready, something not too conspicuous."

Jiang Tiansheng gave the instructions to Zhengang.

"Yes, Master"

In the middle of the night, Duan Kun was walking on the streets of Tsim Sha Tsui, swaying unsteadily, whether from too much alcohol or drugs.

"Boss, we're still cooperating with Eight-Faced Buddha. What if Hung Hing finds out?"

"So what if you know? What can Hung Hing do to me?" Duan Kun said arrogantly.

"I, Duan Kun, have not been distributing goods on Hung Hing's territory. Does he dare to lay a hand on me?"

In Duan Kun's view, Hung Hing was just putting on a brave face.

What kind of power does Hung Hing have to fight against the Eight-Faced Buddha?

This is only possible in Hong Kong. If it were anywhere else, Hung Hing would have been wiped out by the Eight-Faced Buddha long ago.

Moreover, Duan Kun had long been unhappy with Hung Hing.

Or rather, every drug dealer in Hong Kong had a grudge against Hung Hing.

Hung Hing is so high and mighty, refusing to sell, but you won't even let us sell on your territory? That's ridiculous.

"Really? So you look down on Hung Hing so much?"

Suddenly a voice came, which made Duan Kun and his men pause for a moment, and then they turned their heads to look.

I saw a young man with a burly man by his side.

"What bullshit Hung Hing? This isn't your Hung Hing territory..." Duan Kun was used to being arrogant and didn't even know who the other party was, so he naturally didn't take them seriously.

"Take it."

Jiang Tiansheng frowned slightly.

He originally didn't want to deal with such a small fry himself.

However, he had to do this himself, since he could simply store that much money in his storage ring.

"Yes, Master."

Zhen Gang responded and immediately took action. In an instant, several thugs around Duan Kun were knocked to the ground, and Duan Kun was also dragged to Jiang Tiansheng by Zhen Gang.

"You, who are you?"

At this moment, Duan Kun was so scared that he wet himself; the opponent's speed was too fast.

Jiang Tiansheng frowned slightly. Duan Kun was so scared that he wet himself. That's not just an adjective.

“Since it’s drug trafficking, there should be a way for drug dealers to die, right?” Jiang Tiansheng looked at Duan Kun and asked.

"Ah~!"

Duan Kun looked at Jiang Tiansheng, puzzled.

Immediately afterward, Zhen Gang's actions made him understand what Jiang Tiansheng meant.

Then Zhen Gang took the flour that had been taken from him and poured it all into the mouths of several drug dealers.

The next second, Duan Kun witnessed one of the most gruesome ways to die in the world.

That kind of anxious, contorted state was something Duan Kun had never seen before.

"No, don't kill me..."

Duan Kun immediately knelt on the ground.

Duan Kun's personality is similar to Liang Kun's; they're both pretty crazy. But even the craziest person is afraid of death.

"Take me to your headquarters."

Jiang Tiansheng looked at Duan Kun and gave instructions.

"Okay, I'll take you there, as long as you don't kill me."

Duan Kun completely ignored his dead subordinates and, with Jiang Tiansheng in tow, arrived at his headquarters.

After searching around, Jiang Tiansheng finally found Duan Kun's vault.

"That's all the money?"

Jiang Tiansheng glanced at it and said with some disdain.

The cash at hand is only a little over 1 million yuan, which is far from enough for Jiang Tiansheng.

"And, there's more, I also have some bearer bonds worth over two hundred million. If you release me, I'll give them to you," Duan Kun said cautiously, looking at Jiang Tiansheng.

He realized that the other party wanted money.

For Duan Kun, as long as there are requirements, that's fine; having requirements means he can survive.

"give it to you."

Jiang Tiansheng didn't bother to look at Duan Kun. After saying something to Zhengang, he turned around and put all the money into his storage ring.

This Sumeru Ring is great in every way, except for one thing.

The item could only be put in if Jiang Tiansheng's hand touched it.

"Master, I've confessed."

In less than five minutes, Duan Kun couldn't hold on any longer and confessed.

"Right, right below the vault, there's a hidden compartment..." Duan Kun said, pointing to the bottom of the safe.

The most dangerous place is the safest place.

Sure enough, Jiang Tiansheng reached out and tested it, and found it. After opening the interlayer, he saw the bearer bonds inside.

"Kill him."

As Jiang Tiansheng spoke, he walked outside.

"Yes, Master."

Zhen Gang responded, and then used the same trick again, making Duan Kun and his underling die in the same way.

"Next, the Lok family in Tai Po District."

After Jiang Tiansheng got into the car, he gave instructions to Zhengang.

"Yes, Master."

Jiang Tiansheng tallied up the figures and found that he had not only eliminated Duan Kun, but had also obtained 3.14 million from the other side.

Currently, Jiang Tiansheng still has a shortfall of 16.255 billion yuan.

"Even Duan Kun has over 3 million, the Luo family must have even more," Jiang Tiansheng guessed to himself.

Compared to the flour business, the profits from smuggling are also considerable.

Speaking of smuggling, Jiang Tiansheng remembered that the Jiang family owned a trading company that specialized in smuggling.