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In the early hours of the next day, Lei Yaoyang, Hu Dami, Situ Haonan, and Hengmei deployed their forces in several directions, including the North District, East District, West District, and South Bay of Hong Kong Island.
Ah-Ji, along with his intelligence team, infiltrated the Jiujiang Association's newly established logistics company in Hong Kong Island and learned about their movements.
The Jiujiang Gang members were still plotting their moves, and before they had even finished moving into their offices and signing the contracts, the Dongxing Gang had already quietly sealed off the entire area.
At midnight, Lei Yaoyang led his men into the North District warehouse.
They attacked without warning or any prior notice.
Dozens of people were in the warehouse, drinking, bragging, and discussing how to divide the cake wrappers from Hong Kong Island.
Chapter 538 The scene was completely cleaned up!
Tiger Dami led a group of people and rushed in through the back door, swinging steel rods like a harvester.
Situ Haonan led his men in, breaking through the window and targeting mid-level managers.
The men with fierce expressions pressed in from the outside, blocking all possible escape routes.
The warehouse was in chaos, filled with screams and the sounds of tables and chairs being smashed. The noise could be heard throughout the entire North District that night.
In less than twenty minutes, the scene was completely cleaned up.
The dozen or so key members of the Jiujiang Society sent to Hong Kong Island were all crippled.
Several members of "553" tried to resist, but their hands and feet were broken on the spot, and they were thrown out to be displayed at the warehouse entrance.
The rest knelt down, begging for mercy with their heads in their hands, their faces distorted from the beating.
After the cleanup was completed, all the ledgers, lists, and contact lists were taken away.
As dawn broke, the Hong Kong underworld went wild again.
Everyone knows—
The Jiujiang Society had barely made a move when it was completely wiped out by the Dongxing Gang.
Show no mercy.
They didn't even give us a chance to negotiate.
At the main hall, Hong Wentong personally delivered the battle report into the office.
Xu Lang sat in the chair, watching slowly, his expression indifferent.
Hong Wentong put down the documents and said in a low voice.
"Brother Lang, the outer perimeter has been completely cleared. All the Jiujiang Gang members have fled, and our influence in Thailand has also been reduced!"
Xu Lang nodded, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.
He Xigui grinned from the side, his expression sinister.
The water on Hong Kong Island has finally been completely cleaned up.
The next step is the real big thing that Xu Lang needs to do.
Go outside.
It's not just about Macau, or just about the small countries to the south, but about the entire overseas market.
However, this step needs to be taken slowly.
Lay a solid foundation, build a strong base, and wait for the opportunity to seize it all at once.
Xu Lang leaned back in his chair, smoking a cigarette, his eyes cold.
Hong Kong Island has been trampled under his feet.
Next, we need to conquer the entire southern community.
After Hong Kong Island was completely stabilized, Xu Lang did not rush to expand.
He knew very well that once the situation was stabilized, those people outside, though silent, were already plotting how to turn the tables.
The real opportunities are not something you have to seize; they are something that comes to you.
At the main hall, everything is proceeding as planned.
Hong Wentong personally reviewed the accounts every day.
Lei Yaoyang and Hu Dami took turns checking the situation of each territory.
Nightclubs, logistics hubs, docks, casino outskirts—wherever there was any commotion, Situ Haonan and Hengmei's men were secretly watching.
He Xigui, along with Aji, thoroughly cleaned up the outer gang area, leaving no trace of future trouble...
That morning, Hong Wentong was drinking tea and flipping through documents when He Xigui pushed open the door and came in, his face showing a hint of coldness.
Xu Lang sat on the sofa and slowly put down the contract in his hand.
Hong Wentong looked up at him but didn't say anything.
He Xigui walked to the table, put down a simple booklet, and lowered his voice.
"Brother Lang, there's some activity in Haojiang!"
Xu Lang raised his eyelids slightly, signaling him to speak.
He Xigui licked the corner of his mouth and whispered.
"The Xinda Group, located east of Haojiang, operates as a legitimate investment company, but it actually originated from a Haojiang triad society."
They recently opened two nightclubs and a logistics warehouse on Hong Kong Island, and are also contacting smaller branches in the North District!
Hong Wentong's face darkened.
Xu Lang picked up the booklet and flipped through it slowly.
The above 4.0 clearly lists all the records of Cinda Group's activities on Hong Kong Island, from renting venues to recruiting people to private transactions.
Hong Wentong put down his teacup and asked in a low voice.
"Brother Lang, how about we make a move tonight?"
Xu Lang closed the booklet, leaned back in his chair, and looked indifferent.
He thought for a few seconds and then slowly spoke.
"hold on!"
Hong Wentong nodded without saying anything more.
He Xigui grinned.
Chapter 539 Taking Turns Keeping Watch!
That evening, Lei Yaoyang led his men to the outskirts of two nightclubs owned by Cinda Group on Hong Kong Island.
Tiger Dami and his men kept an eye on the logistics warehouse.
Situ Haonan and Hengmei took turns keeping watch, observing how Xinda's people moved.
For three consecutive days, the people from Xinda Group became increasingly aggressive. First, they seized the territory of a small gang, and then they began to secretly contact local small gangs, trying to set up an underground casino.
When the news reached the headquarters, Hong Wentong was furious and almost smashed his teacup.
Xu Lang sat on the sofa and listened, his expression as calm as still water.
He put down the contract in his hand and nodded slightly.
That evening, Hu Dami, Lei Yaoyang, Situ Haonan, and Hengmei, along with two hundred men, laid traps near the nightclub controlled by Xinda Group.
At 2:30 a.m., four groups launched an attack simultaneously.
Tiger Da Mi was the first to rush into the nightclub, swinging a steel rod that sent the security guard guarding the door flying.
Lei Yaoyang led his men to break down the back door and smash their way into the VIP rooms, targeting key members.
Situ Haonan blocked the stairwell and glared at the underground parking lot.
The nightclub was in complete chaos, with the sounds of shattering glasses, banging sticks, and screams all mixed together, making the entire building hum.
In less than twenty minutes, Cinda Group's nightclubs on Hong Kong Island were completely shut down.
There were more than a dozen key figures, all of whom had broken legs or arms, and were left at the door as living billboards.
At the logistics warehouse, Tiger Dami's men also took drastic measures.
The warehouse manager was beaten until his face was covered in blood, and all his ledgers, contracts, and contact lists were taken away.
The goods in the warehouse were also burned to the ground by Aji's men.
After cleaning up the scene, the Dongxing people left cleanly and efficiently.
The next morning, Cinda Group announced the closure of all its businesses on Hong Kong Island.
Headquarters was furious, but Hong Kong Island didn't even have time to react.
Hong Wentong walked into the office with the documents in his hand, a forced smile on his face.
Xu Lang leaned back in his chair, slowly flipping through a nightclub transfer contract.
Hong Wentong put the documents on the table and said something in a low voice.
"Brother Lang, Hong Kong Island has been completely cleared out; all the outsiders have fled!"
Xu Lang nodded without saying anything more.
Foreign capital has come to a complete understanding.
In Hong Kong Island, the Tung Sing gang is the rule.
Those who disagree will only face one fate.
A few days later, Hong Wentong brought new news.
This time, several old conglomerates from Macau took the initiative to send a message, offering to provide money and manpower to invite the Tung Sing gang to cooperate in opening casinos, developing hotels, and engaging in shipping.
Hong Wentong stood in front of his desk, holding the invitation letter, his expression calm.
Xu Lang sat on the sofa, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest, without making a sound.
He Xigui leaned to one side, his eyes flashing with coldness.
This time, the people from Haojiang are really serious. They not only sent an invitation letter, but also brought connections, projects, and cash, offering very tempting terms.
They wanted to invite Xu Lang over and directly bring the Tung Sing gang into doing business together.