Chapter 54 Jiang Tiansheng was jealous…
Chapter 54 Jiang Tiansheng was jealous…
The phone rang again just a few minutes after I hung up.
Glancing at the unfamiliar number, Chen Fan pressed the answer button, "Moshi Moshi..."
"Afan, it's me."
"Oh, it's Mr. Jiang? Still up so late?"
When Chen Fan heard it was Jiang Tiansheng, he was speechless. In the movie, this guy even lied to Big B, saying that he went to bed at 10 pm and got up at 6 am.
It's almost midnight, and he's still not asleep.
Sooner or later, he'll get a "warning" to teach him the importance of going to bed early!
"I just fell asleep when I was woken up, Afan. Why did you have to provoke that old bastard, Bai Tou Weng?"
Jiang Tiansheng both loves and hates Chen Fan.
He admires Chen Fan for his strong abilities, his tact, and his impeccable manners and adherence to rules, making him a rare talent among the younger generation.
They're such troublemakers, and incredibly audacious. How many times have they taken matters into their own hands?
"Mr. Jiang, I'm innocent!"
"I'd rather flirt with girls than old men, it's my uncle who jumped right in front of me and provoked Hung Hing. They even want to support their leader, Boss Camel, to become the Governor of Hong Kong..."
Hearing Chen Fan's description, Jiang Tiansheng quickly said, "Stop! Don't talk nonsense."
"I'm contacting you to ask you one thing: are you confident you can win the boxing match? Be honest."
"Yes, I can personally step in and win a round. In addition, I just spent a million to hire Number Help's 'mercenary' A-Wu, plus the boxing gym coach Li Long whom I just recruited. Best three out of five rounds is no problem."
Chen Fan's tone was confident and did not seem to be faking it.
Jiang Tiansheng, however, frowned and asked, "This Ah Wu seems to be the one who killed Da Tou Cheng and She Zai Chao, right? Is it really appropriate for you to invite him?"
These two sworn brothers are the only two Hung Hing triad members to have died in the past two years due to fighting with their friends.
The seven-day mourning period had just passed, and people from the same gang as these two people were already asking the murderers who killed them to do their bidding. This is simply outrageous!
"Mr. Jiang, it's common knowledge that A-Wu takes money to do things. As long as the money is right, he'll do anything, not just other gangs, but even his own fellow members of the Number Gang. The killings of Brother Cheng and Brother Chao were all done by A-Wu at a high price paid by Hongtai Little Tyrant."
Little Tyrant was beaten into an idiot.
Chen Fan refused to believe that anyone could find out the truth from an idiot.
Even if someone finds out the truth, would anyone believe the testimony of an idiot?
"Alright then," Jiang Tiansheng said, then asked, "And who is this Li Long?"
"National Wushu Champion"
"What did you say? Say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
Jiang Tiansheng is numb.
He received a call from Chen Yao and learned that Chen Fan had offended an underground boxing bookmaker in order to recruit a boxer. This bookmaker had a cooperative relationship with Bai Tou Weng, which led to a boxing match with a stake of tens of millions.
Chen Yao didn't say that the boxer was the All-China Martial Arts Championship!
If I had known he was such a rare talent, I would have dared to pick up even a camel and make him chuckle, let alone an old man.
Hey!
Even he, as the top leader, couldn't recruit such talent, while Chen Fan just went out for a stroll and picked one up. Is there no justice in this world?
"Mr. Jiang, Ah Long is a national martial arts champion," Chen Fan added. "His award-winning competition tapes are still available on the street."
"Afan, this Li Long..."
Before Jiang Tiansheng could finish speaking, Chen Fan interrupted, "Mr. Jiang, Ah Long has his own principles. When he first came to Hong Kong Island to develop his career, he rejected offers from Sun Kee, Wo Hop To, Hang Kee, and Bearded Yung of the Number Gang. So he won't join any triads. I could only reluctantly agree to a cooperation with him. It's hard to say whether he can stay for long."
Damn it, he recruited these talented people under immense pressure, and you, Jiang Tiansheng, just want to leave with a few words? Maybe in your next life!
Damn it, he's not even that good-looking, but he's got such high aspirations.
Even snatching a prize requires skill!
"Is that so?"
Jiang Tiansheng felt a little regretful.
After thinking for a moment, he spoke again: "Ah Fan, you must do your best to keep this person in our Hung Hing."
"Agree to all his conditions as long as they're not too unreasonable, and the gang will cover for you."
The All-China Martial Arts Championship in the 1980s was still very prestigious.
Hung Hing is famous in Hong Kong's underworld for its martial arts skills. With the addition of a martial arts champion, Hung Hing's reputation as a martial arts fighter will be even greater.
Chiang Tin-sang could imagine how impressive it would be if, every year on Guan Yu's birthday, he boasted to the leaders of other triads, "We Hung Hing have a martial arts champion, what do you have?"
"Mr. Jiang, rest assured, I will do my best to keep Ah Long."
Chen Fan was amused.
Now he has a legitimate reason to reduce the fees that the boxing gym should pay to the community in the future.
Once the boxing match is organized, it will be much easier for the boxers to promote their products and services.
Other gyms that want to send people to the gym for training can also charge a fee openly and legitimately, preventing freeloading.
Anyone who disagrees, let him go find Jiang Tiansheng, hehehe...
After chatting for a few more minutes, and after Jiang Tiansheng hung up the phone, Chen Fan called Ahua over:
"A-Wu will be coming over tomorrow. Count out one million and give it to him. He can get a share of the boxing match a month from now."
"Also, contact Meng Bo and the outsider, and ask them to investigate the background of that Boss Wang and report back to me every three days."
"clear."
Ahua nodded in agreement.
"By the way, hurry up with the things we need to do tomorrow, and also have someone keep a close eye on Piyanmei. That old bastard is probably going to be in big trouble soon."
Chen Fan didn't want to miss out on this big fish, Chen Mei.
After giving all the instructions, he left the Sands Nightclub and went home.
The next day.
One after another, eye-catching and sensational news stories were published in newspapers and magazines.
These front-page headlines are naturally related to Tung Sing.
[Shocking! The X-Star Society publicly calls for the Eunuch to step down!]
[A certain Tiger from the X-Star gang boasted that he would be in charge in his territory after midnight!]
[Shocking! The X-Star triad has attempted to subvert Hong Kong Island's order, disregarding the law. What should ordinary citizens do?]
……
The series of reports were accompanied by blurred photos of key members of the Tung Sing Group.
The main point is to provide evidence through pictures.
These images are so clear that even those familiar with the core members of Tung Sing would recognize them.
But in the eyes of ordinary people, these blurry photos are the result of media professionals doing so out of fear of getting into trouble and being retaliated against by gangs.
The complaint hotlines of all police stations on Hong Kong Island were immediately overwhelmed with calls.
The same applies to the hotlines of Government House, the three Secretaries and other departments.
Jordan Road.
Several young people wearing masks each picked up ten copies of all publications related to Tung Sing from a newsstand.
After receiving the items, these people acted in unison: first, they wrapped the publications in bags, then put them in a cardboard box with a letter attached, and finally, the boxes were loaded into different taxis.
Inside the teahouse a dozen meters away.
Cao Dahua sat in a private room, watching the young people's every move through the window.
That's right, those young men were all deliverymen he had hired.
Those publications were sent not only to government agencies such as Government House and the police force, but also to television stations.
"Ha, Ada, that bastard really pulled off that brilliant move."
"He's learned three-tenths of my essence; it wasn't for nothing that I've taught him for so long."
Dressed casually, Huang Bingyao slowly savored a chicken foot while his eyes were fixed on the headline of the newspaper next to him.
"Of course, you're a big shot, you're our role model."
While complimenting Huang Bingyao, Cao Dahua placed a plate of spare ribs in front of him.
He looked every bit the lackey.
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