Chapter 66 5? Why not rob a bank?
Chapter 66 5? Why not rob a bank?
Chapter 66 Fifty Million? Why Not Just Rob a Bank?
A full minute passed before Chen Mei took a deep breath, pulling herself back from the brink of a ruptured blood vessel in her brain.
He stared intently at Bao Rong, gritting his teeth as he cursed, "Damn it, trash! I should have shot him against the wall back then. He's caused me so much trouble."
"Beautiful... what did Prince Sheng say?"
Chen Mei forced herself to calm down. As long as no one was killed, there was still room for maneuver.
"They said Brother Mei needs to bring 50 million to ransom him!"
"Fifty million? Go rob a bank!" Upon hearing this number, Chen Mei was so angry that she overturned the table next to her.
Despite being the head of Hongtai, he only earns a million or two a year. After deducting expenses, he's lucky if he can save a million or so.
Asking for 50 million, even selling the entire Hongtai Group wouldn't bring in that much money.
Chen Mei was so angry her eyebrows practically bristled, and she yelled, "Liang Sheng is going too far! Prepare the car immediately!"
"Brother Mei, I'll gather my men right away and bring Prince back!" Bao Rong immediately picked up his cell phone to call for backup.
"Snapped!"
Chen Mei raised her hand and slapped Bao Rong across the face, yelling angrily, "Who are you shaking? Do you want Hong Tai to become history? Hurry up and drive me to find someone to plead for me!"
Having been in the underworld for decades, Chen Mei has connections throughout Hong Kong Island, including Deng Bo of Wo Luen Shing, Jiang Tiansheng of Hung Hing, and Camel of Tung Sing.
Lin Sheng was making such an outrageous demand, and he didn't have that much money to pay, so he had to ask a middleman to do him a favor.
After getting into the car, Chen Mei said to the driver, "Go to Wo Luen Shing and find Fat Deng. He's the one who has the final say in Wo Luen Shing; he'll definitely be able to help me!"
Bao Rong recalled Lin Sheng's table-flipping incident at the Wo Luen Shing headquarters earlier that afternoon, his expression shifting slightly. He said, "Brother Mei, Prince Sheng flipped the table with Uncle Wo Luen Shing this morning. Going to Uncle Deng might not be of any use!"
"Damn it, why doesn't my good-for-nothing son just die?!" Chen Mei cursed angrily, and after venting her anger, she continued, "Go to Hung Hing and find Chiang Tin-sang!"
Leopard Wing spoke up again: "Hung Hing just gained fame by stepping on Prince Sheng. Would it be useful to find Chiang Tin-sang? Wouldn't it just make things worse for him?"
Getting things done by asking someone for help is an art.
Finding the right person makes all the difference.
Choosing the wrong person can be counterproductive and may even offend them.
Just like if your toilet is clogged, you just need to call a drain cleaner.
If you go to a patient with diarrhea, not only will you not solve the problem, but you will also needlessly offend people.
"I've come up empty-handed, what am I supposed to do? Take the money and go find that bastard Liang Sheng?"
Nothing worked, nothing was of any use. A sense of powerlessness rose in Chen Mei's heart, and her anger grew even stronger.
"Brother Mei, why don't we go find Prince Sheng's old dragon root? He was the one who settled the alliance issue last time!"
"Looking for Dragon Root?"
Upon hearing Bao Rong's suggestion, Chen Mei pouted, her face full of reluctance.
Back then, he and Lung Kan were both sons-in-law on Shanghai Street in Yau Ma Tei. They were fierce rivals and fought over a woman, and never spoke to each other again for decades.
Chen Mei climbed to the position of head of Hongtai.
Lung Kin, on the other hand, rose to become a leader in Yau Ma Tei.
The conflicts of youth turn into enmity in middle age; when they meet, they either exchange sarcastic remarks or insults about each other's women.
Sending Chen Mei to find Long Gen now is just sending him to his doom and invite humiliation.
"Brother Mei, only Longgen can resolve this matter. Prince Sheng is asking for fifty million right off the bat, clearly trying to use Hongtai as a scapegoat to establish our authority. If we can't handle it, we might end up like Lianhe!"
As Bao Rong finished speaking, his expression turned somewhat grim.
Lin Shenglian even overturned Hung Hing's Mong Kok headquarters and trampled Hung Hing's war god to the ground.
He's currently riding high on his momentum. With just a wave of his arm, many gangsters would want to take his food, and wiping out the entire Hung Tai empire wouldn't be a problem.
A few days ago, Lianhe was swept away by Lin Sheng, and they didn't dare to cause any trouble. They chose to keep quiet and avoid confrontation for the time being.
If Chen Mei doesn't back down, Hong Tai will likely become history within a few days, disappearing among the many triads on Hong Kong Island.
And he had no choice but to find a new job!
To avoid losing his job in middle age, Bao Rong earnestly advised Chen Mei to set aside her pride and grudges to find Long Gen.
After Chen Mei declined several times, she had no choice but to agree.
Upon arriving at Longgen's residence, Chen Mei grabbed Bao Rong by the collar and stared at him fiercely, saying, "I'm going in to find Longgen later. If that damned bastard disagrees, you immediately send someone to arrest his son and grandson. If anything happens to my son, Longgen's entire family must be buried with him!"
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Leopard Rong felt a chill run down his spine under her gaze and subconsciously nodded, "Yes, Brother Mei, I know what to do!"
When Longgen heard the knocking, he opened the door and saw Chen Mei. His eyes widened in disbelief.
Since their falling out thirty years ago, the two have been enemies. Why are they suddenly coming to each other's door?
"Hey, you idiot, you actually came looking for me?"
"Longgen, I didn't want to come to you either, but you have to help me this time!" Chen Mei said through gritted teeth.
When Longgen learned why Chen Mei had come to see him, he burst into uncontrollable laughter, so much so that he couldn't even straighten his back.
"You little punk, you've finally met your match, haha!"
"Why didn't you ejaculate on the wall back then, and not have that good-for-nothing son? You wouldn't be begging me for help today, haha!"
Seeing Long Gen's gloating expression, Chen Mei was so angry that her hair was practically steaming, and she really wanted to rush up and beat him up.
"Longgen, one word: will you help or not?"
"Help your mother!"
Long Gen's expression suddenly changed, and he pointed at Chen Mei, cursing, "Of all people to mess with, your good-for-nothing son had to provoke Liang Sheng! He's at the height of his power now, why would he listen to an old geezer like me!"
"Longgen, help me this time, I'll give you 500,000!" Chen Mei said in a humble voice.
The two only had a grudge but no money to exchange, so they had to use money to pave the way.
Upon hearing the sum of 500,000, Long Gen raised an eyebrow, eager to agree.
But now that Lin Sheng is providing for them and they are living a more comfortable life, they naturally look down on him.
"Hmph, five hundred thousand? You think you can give me a beggar's money?!"
"One million!" Chen Mei said through gritted teeth.
"Get out!"
"Not even a million," Chen Mei glared at Long Gen, her voice fierce as she said, "Long Gen, you fucking have guts!"
They were preparing to have Bao Rong kidnap Long Gen's son.
"etc!"
Seeing Chen Mei turn to leave, Long Gen called out to him, "Give me the money, and I'll help you contact A Sheng, but whether it works out or not is up to you!"
"snort!"
Chen Mei immediately told Bao Rong to bring the money over.
After receiving the money, Longgen was as excited as a child and immediately called Lin Sheng.
In the Golden Romance Nightclub.
Lin Sheng held Qiu Ti in his arms, gently comforting her wounded heart.
Just then, Jimmy knocked on the door and walked in with the phone in hand: "Brother Sheng, Uncle Longgen is looking for you!"
"oh!"
Lin Sheng was somewhat surprised, but after a moment's thought, he knew it was about Hong Tai's useless crown prince, so he immediately answered the phone.
"Hey, Uncle Longgen, are your bones a little loose? How about I arrange for a few pretty girls to come over and give you a massage?"
"Ha, Ah Sheng, you're so thoughtful!" Long Gen said with a face full of satisfaction.
Having a disciple like Lin Sheng not only brings honor to one's reputation, but even one's enemies come to him for help, and one even receives money from him. It's truly a stroke of good luck!
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