Chapter 45 Godfather, do you support me?
Chapter 45 Godfather, do you support me?
After saying that, Blind Hui's scalpel moved smoothly across his hot-tempered father's ammunition depot.
The old man felt a chill run down his spine, and his tone became urgent:
"You idiot, say yes!"
Instead of being enthusiastic, he whistled a few times:
"Gao Qiang, are you trying to smear Chang Le Society and find an excuse to destroy it?"
"Even if you kill me, I won't tell."
Gao Qiang glanced at his watch; it was almost lunchtime, and he didn't want to miss his meal.
"Ahui, do it."
Blind Hui nodded.
Then.
A series of ghostly wails echoed in the control room. Blind Hui cleanly and efficiently took out the two dog eggs and placed them next to the old man.
The old man looked exactly like a castrated old dog, with his tongue lolling out and his eyes staring blankly at the roof.
The people present instinctively covered their groins.
"Shall we continue?"
Blind Hui, whose gloves were covered in blood, asked.
Gao Qiang nodded: "A family should be together all the time. I'm someone who always keeps my promises."
"Blind Hui, try touching me! The Chang Le Society won't let you get away with this. Don't even think about going back to Temple Street..."
Huo Bao saw Blind Hui walking towards him, uttering threatening words.
Blind Hui didn't want to pay any attention to him at all, but responded with his actions.
When the scalpel moves through a raging ammunition depot.
He realized that Gao Qiang was serious.
He hurriedly begged for mercy:
"Brother Hui, Brother Hui, stop playing around, stop playing around..."
The more he acted this way, the more excited Blind Hui became, and he deliberately flirted with him.
Huo Bao felt goosebumps all over his body, terrified to the extreme. He was still young and didn't want to become a eunuch.
A moment later, he burst into tears and wailed:
"Brother Qiang, Brother Qiang, I'll testify, I'll testify."
"It was Yanchan Le who sent me to kill you, it was him."
"Don't take my eggs, no, no..."
The loyalty and courage that once characterized them are no more.
Everyone froze, unsure whether to call him tough or a coward.
The old man standing to the side, sticking out his tongue, shed two lines of clear tears:
"You idiot, why didn't you say so earlier? You've really screwed me over!"
Lanmingquan snorted coldly and walked out of the control room to inform Ale.
Gao Qiang glanced at him, feeling quite dissatisfied.
This terrible life is completely unpretentious and genuine, right?
What will his subordinates think of him?
Ah Le's behavior is truly disheartening.
The advisor, Su, also noticed something was amiss and was smiling at him.
Gao Qiang remembered that he had asked him to help find someone a few days ago, and asked:
"Master Su, when will the helper you found arrive?"
"Tomorrow morning I'll take him to Dream Paris to find... to find you," said Master Su.
The helper was naturally the "Add Money Guy" from the Number Helper.
Gao Qiang is currently outnumbered and outmatched; it's unrealistic for him to take over Chang Le She's territory on his own.
He needs to find some temporary workers.
……
A moment ago.
"Okay, I understand. Have Gao Qiang take the men back to Shanghai Street."
Ah Le, who was night fishing, received a call from Lan Mingquan.
After hanging up the phone, he excitedly snapped the fishing line that had snagged on the seaweed.
He kicked over the water tank next to him.
He wasn't a newcomer to fishing; he'd been fishing all day, or rather, for several days in a row, without catching a single fish and had even ruined several sets of fishing line.
He vented his emotions for a while before calling Fei Hong, Long Gen, Uncle Deng, and others.
"Ah Qiang, 8 PM tonight, Li Ji on Temple Street."
After Ah Le informed Gao Qiang,
He felt a little melancholy; Gao Qiang was becoming increasingly outrageous and was becoming uncontrollable.
He came up with a plan: once he became the leader, he would promote Gao Qiangzha to a higher position, which would both keep him in check and keep him in check.
He couldn't bear to drive Gao Qiang away, and he couldn't bear to kill him either.
But I dislike it even more when he gets out of control.
Ah Le decided to give him a taste of his own medicine tonight in front of everyone.
……
8 PM.
Li Ji on Temple Street.
A hot pot was set up in a makeshift shed in the alley.
"It's hot! Have something to eat, go ahead and eat."
Gao Qiang added a piece of chicken to the spicy bowl.
Huobao didn't want to eat, but after glancing at Manghui standing next to him, he obediently lowered his head and ate.
"Feihong, how long have we been negotiating? Last week you messed with my godson's henchmen, and today you want to kill my godson."
"Are you planning to get rid of me next time?"
Ah Le looked at Fei Hong, the leader of the Chang Le Society, who was sitting opposite him, and took the initiative to attack.
Sitting next to Ah Lok, Tai Kok Tsui's Fire Bull and Yau Ma Tei's Kwan Tsai-sum were busy picking at food from the pot.
Longgen puffed on his pipe, occasionally casting admiring glances at Gao Qiang.
They were all there to back you up.
"Ah Le, I feel so sorry for you after all you've been through."
"However, I didn't instigate it."
After Fei Hong finished speaking, he looked at the person beside him:
"Yan Chan Le, Huo Bao is one of your men, you explain yourself to Brother Le."
Yan Chanle pointed to Huo Bao sitting next to Gao Qiang:
"This was all done by Huo Bao on his own initiative. I already warned him last time."
"This is a personal feud between him and Gao Qiang, and it has nothing to do with our Chang Le Society."
The two had agreed before they arrived to shift all the blame onto Huobao.
With Zhongxinyi backing him up, Feihong wasn't afraid of Wo Luen Shing, but tonight he couldn't even get in touch with Haodong.
Without support from the backing, one's words lack authority, leaving no choice but to sacrifice pawns to save the king.
"Then let's have a confrontation," Longgen interjected, watching the show.
He was the most influential person at the table.
Gao Qiang patted Huo Bao, who was stunned. He hadn't expected his cousin Yan Chanle to betray him right away.
"It was all Yanchanle who ordered me to do it, otherwise I wouldn't dare to touch Brother Qiang even if I had ten lives."
The initially wavering and fiery attitude completely reversed course.
"Whether it was his own idea to explode or he was instructed by Yanchan Le."
"They are all members of your Chang Le Society. Fei Hong, you need to give us and Lian Sheng an explanation."
"Otherwise, our three branches won't agree."
With Longgen backing him up, he's the only one here who can outdo Feihong.
"Then I'll give you an explanation."
After saying that, Fei Hong nodded to Yan Chan Le.
Yan Chanle picked up a beer bottle and, facing everyone's gaze, smashed it hard on Huobao's head.
Huo Bao immediately jumped up to fight Yan Chan Le, blood flowing from his head and covering his face.
Both sides immediately stood up to confront each other.
Yanchan Le pointed at Huobao and said fiercely:
"You call me 'Smoke Shovel Joy'? You have no manners!"
"How dare you slander the boss! According to the gang rules, you'll be stabbed three times and have six holes pierced!"
Fei Hong walked over and patted Yan Chan Le on the shoulder, gesturing for him to sit down, then said:
"Uncle Longgen, you've seen it for yourself, how outrageous this underling is."
"This is a heated and intense personal feud."
"I'm handing the person over to you; whether you accept him or not is up to you."
"I've removed this person from the list."
"If you and the Lian Sheng want to fight, the Chang Lok Society is ready to oblige. Every gangster has some kind of background."
After saying that, Fei Hong got up and left with his men.
After getting up, Yan Chanle quickly walked towards Huobao.
He used the broken glass bottle he had hidden in his hand to stab the fiery man hard in the waist:
"This is the lesson you learned for talking nonsense!"
After saying that, he clapped his hands and, escorted by his underlings, strode away.
The people of Wo Luen Shing were all shocked by what the Cheung Lok Society had done; Fei Hung was showing them a stunt.
No one expected that Yancha Le would be so ruthless and crazy.
My cousins stabbed me without warning.
Would Yan Chanle's men still dare to work for him? Isn't he afraid his underlings will turn against him?
But in this way, Fei Hong turned the tables and took the initiative.
He clutched his waist and collapsed to the ground, his clothes soaked in blood.
"Wing, Iron Arm, take him to the clinic. Don't let him die. I'll pay for it."
Gao Qiang gave instructions to his two bewildered subordinates behind him.
"There's nothing to play again."
Wearing sunglasses, Guan Zisen put a piece of chicken in his mouth and said to himself.
Ah Le and Long Gen were surprised by this and remained silent, lost in thought.
Only Gao Qiang knew the truth. Fei Hong was the boss of the stuttering character in "Young and Dangerous," a Hung Hing boss who was someone even he couldn't afford to offend.
As for why they dare to be arrogant in front of Longgen now, it's all because they have Zhongxinyi as their backer.
Without his backer, he's nothing.
However, only Gao Qiang knew that Zhong Xinyi was about to be finished.
Coming to his senses, Ah Le asked with a gentle smile:
What do you all think?
Gao Qiang surveyed the crowd, who were all silent and had various expressions.
What they fear is the loyalty and integrity behind the Chang Le Society.
As Gao Qiang had agreed with Ah Le beforehand, he took over the conversation:
"Beating me with a smoke shovel is a small matter."
"But he doesn't follow the rules. He dared to kill someone to silence them in front of all these big shots. He's utterly lawless."
"If you don't play the Yanchan Le and Chang Le She, the whole club will lose face."
After saying that, he squinted at Ah Le and asked:
"Godfather, do you support me?"
Gao Qiang said this in a light tone, without the arrogance of the Dongguan guy.
However, this was enough to express his dissatisfaction with Ah Le having a camera next to him.
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