Chapter 173 Put a Hat on Jiang Tiansheng

Chapter 173 Put a Hat on Jiang Tiansheng

The head of the West District is called Sister Hong, but her real name is unknown.

By the way, Sister Hong also smuggled here from the north. She was once called a "Northern girl". She never expected that after getting close to Jiang Tiansheng, she would be so successful in the walled city.

In order to prevent the invasion of the East District Sea Lord, the former Double Flower Red Stick of Hongxing was sent out, and now the Tsim Sha Tsui leader Prince is in charge!

This prince, whose real name is Gan Zitai, is a fighter all over Hong Kong with his iron fists. It is said that he is also a disciple of the legendary master Wang Fulun of the older generation. He is such a fierce dragon.

It was unbelievable that Jiang Tiansheng had arranged for him to stay in a small fortress to protect a lowly woman!

The other eleven leaders of the Hongxing clan racked their brains to understand why Jiang Longtou left Tsim Sha Tsui alone and transferred the prince away.

Of course, only the prince knew his mission.
"Oh! Yes! Come, baby"

"Director Chen, you are so awesome!"

The prince stared at the closed-circuit television, on which a fat man wearing a dog leash was playing an indescribable game with two beauties.

Next to him sat an oval-faced beauty with a beauty mole under the corner of her mouth. She was wearing a scarlet cheongsam with the hem slit to her thighs, revealing her purple flesh-colored stockings. She was holding a cigarette in her mouth and looking at the fat guy on the CCTV with a mocking expression on her face.

This woman was none other than Sister Hong from the West District. Wasn’t she Jiang Tiansheng’s mistress? Why was she watching such an indescribable tape with Gan Zita?

The sound of joy in the room continued to come from the TV.

One was the leader of the Hongxing Gang in Tsim Sha Tsui, and the other was Jiang Tiansheng’s mistress.

A single man and a single woman like this are certainly not bored enough to watch porn. Besides, Gan Zitai, who is naturally slow to react to women, would not make a move on his boss's woman.

Looking again, I could clearly see a VCR running on the TV.

As the fight between the man and two women on the closed-circuit television ended in just ten minutes, Gan Zitai stood up, turned off the TV, pressed the VCR, and a tape came out of the VCR.

After getting the tape, Gan Zitai obviously breathed a sigh of relief.

Sister Hong on the sofa sneered, "Ha! Jiang Tiansheng is really interesting. Any of his little brothers could have done this. He actually made the Tiger of Tsim Sha Tsui, the prince of Hongxing, stay here for half a month just to secretly record this tape."

Gan Zitai carefully put away the belt and said, "Sister Hong, this fat guy is not simple. He is the deputy director of the Customs Department. This is a big business related to the leader. We can't afford to lose it."

"Tsk, what big business! Isn't it just smuggling those smuggled goods to the north? The people in the north are all poor, what's the point of making money! How can I make money faster than this? The girls spread their legs and I count the money until my hands are tired."

"Sister Hong, you probably haven't been back to the North for a long time. The North is full of vitality now! Do you know that a digital watch worth fifty dollars can increase tenfold after crossing the sea? It's a shame! It's a pity that we, Hongxing, are on the blacklist of those British guys, especially the Customs Department, which is biting us like a mad dog. This fat guy is the key figure."

As soon as I heard that the smuggling business is so profitable!
Sister Hong's eyes suddenly gleamed with a gleam of light, and she cursed inwardly, "Damn you Jiang Tiansheng, I slept with you so many times for free, but you didn't tell me about the way to make money? If Gan Zi wasn't such a big mouth, I would have found a way to get involved in this business!"

She immediately rolled her eyes and pulled her cheongsam down, revealing most of her shoulders.

Then he deliberately weakened his legs and fell towards Gan Zitai.

"Sister Hong, be careful!"

Gan Zitai grabbed Sister Hong's fleshy waist.

Sister Hong took the opportunity to put her arms around Gan Zitai's neck and blew a breath in his ear: "Ouch, A-Tai twisted his foot, help Sister Hong rub it. I heard that you martial artists are very good at promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, let Sister Hong see it for yourself!"

Gan Zitai didn't doubt it: "Sister Hong, lie down." After that, he picked her up horizontally, then took two steps and put her on the soft sofa. At this time, Sister Hong deliberately raised her feet: "Ouch, it hurts, I can't take off my shoes by myself, can you help Sister Hong?"

A pair of slender beautiful legs suddenly appeared before his eyes. Gan Zitai was obviously stunned for a moment. He had broken countless calves of his brothers in his life, but this was the first time he had seen calves with such well-proportioned flesh and bones. The slender calf muscles were like works of art, and they were covered by purple stockings, so they were not very real at the moment, but they made people feel itchy in their hearts!
This was the first time that Gan Zita had such a reaction. To be honest, this feeling made him, a virgin, feel very strange.

"Atai, look at my beautiful legs." Then she placed her calves gently on the prince's thighs.

Gan Zitai swallowed hard.

Without answering, she slowly took off her rose-red high heels.

The slender soles of the feet are revealed, and the five toes are playing back and forth mischievously, with a faint fragrance wafting from the air.

Gan Zitai once heard that women's feet are seven times more smelly than men's feet, but now it seems to be complete nonsense. At least in Sister Hong's show, her feet smell good.

The calloused palms of both hands pressed on the fleshy sole of the foot as if by magic.

hiss~
Sister Hong raised her head, revealing her slender neck, and suddenly a charming sound came out of her mouth.

"Atai, your palms are so warm and powerful."

Isn't this nonsense? Gan Zitai is either in the martial arts gym or on his way to the gym. His palms are already covered with thick calluses.

Seeing Gan Zita lowering his head and remaining silent, although his face was very dark, Sister Hong was very sure that his face must be as if it was burning.

Looking at the goose bumps that suddenly appeared on his neck, Sister Hong covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

So what if he is a martial arts fanatic? Sister Hong has never seen a man who is not lustful, unless the other party is a functional person.

Normally, at this time, other men would have been overwhelmed with lust and impulsiveness.

But Sister Hong looked at the other person's stiff body and knew that she had to add fuel to the fire.

Then, she kicked off her high heels with her other foot, and then slid towards Gan Zita's muscular thigh like a colorful snake.

At this time, Gan Zitai's body was completely stiff, and the movements of his hands stopped. This feeling was exactly the same as the nervousness he felt when he first went to the ring to fight at the age of fourteen!

When they arrived at their destination, Sister Hong smiled foolishly: "What a mighty big caterpillar."

At this time Gan Zitai couldn't bear it anymore. He let out a low growl in his throat, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Sister Hong like an angry bull.

In a hoarse voice, he said, "Sister Hong, do you know that you are playing with fire?"

"Ha! Playing with fire? I like the fire on your body the most!" With a tearing sound, Sister Hong tore open her chest herself.

A pair of big snowflakes jumped out like rabbits.

This woman doesn't wear a bra?

"Atai, come on, don't let me look down on you!"

Sister Hong's words were like gasoline poured on a raging fire!

"Roar!" A Tai completely turned into a wild beast and pounced on Sister Hong. As for her being Jiang Sheng's woman?
He couldn't care less at this moment, because all the Hongxing people had the habit of having sex with their "sister-in-law" anyway.

Jiang Tiansheng is not a good guy either. As Jiang Tiansheng's direct descendant, Gan Zitai knows many of his secrets!
For example, eighteen years ago, this boss, who was extremely rebellious, forced his father Jiang Zhen's concubine to drive a car, and gave birth to an illegitimate son named Che Baoshan, who was fostered in Thailand by Jiang Tianyang. He also slept with the beautiful mother Ma Huilan! To cuckold his own brother is like a walking self-propelled artillery.

Recently he started dating another cover girl named Fang Ting.

Sister Hong felt the beast on her body and giggled. She hugged the unfamiliar Gan Zita with both hands, but her eyes were fixed on the red light that flashed from time to time in the dark corner of the wall, and a hint of complacency flashed in the corner of her eyes.

That was clearly also a camera hidden in the dark.

This woman didn't even let her own room go!

A man's first time driving is always so intense and fast, but it only takes a few minutes.

Gan Zitai roared angrily, then lay on Sister Hong, gasping for breath.

"Sister Hong, how about being my woman? I will talk to the boss." Gan Zitai thought that since Boss Jiang has so many women, he probably won't care about Sister Hong.

Sister Hong hooked her long hair with her fingers, then looked at Gan Zitai with resentment: "Atai, you are crazy! Do you know that your boss is a man who can be very cruel to women? You are his best man, he won't do anything to you, but he will definitely not let me have an easy life."

"How could that be possible, Sister Hong? You are the boss of the West District after all. Even if Mr. Jiang wants to take action, he should have some concerns."

"Humph! On the surface, the entire West District is run by my sister Hong, but isn't it actually Jiang Tiansheng's private business? Even the white ghosts in the North District know about it, but they just turn a blind eye.

And you must not tell him about what happened between us!"

At this time, Sister Hong started to add insult to injury, "And I, A-Tai, am very good at spending money. Can you afford to support me?"

"Sister Hong, after all, I am the head of a hall and I just support a woman."

Sister Hong stepped forward and pressed her index finger against his mouth.

"I want to live in a villa, wear gold and silver, and spend millions of Wen a year. Jiang Tiansheng is so stingy that how much money can he give you in a year? And you have so many younger brothers to support!"

When Gan Zitai heard this, he fell silent for a moment, but his expression was full of reluctance.

"But you are my first woman. I can guarantee that I will only have you for the rest of my life and I will never have other thoughts about you. And you and Mr. Jiang will always be just one of his lovers."

At this time, Sister Hong deliberately showed a touched expression, and even hugged him in her arms, and there seemed to be a few crystal tears flowing down her face.

She said in a tone that seemed like she was very moved: "Atai, you are a good man, why didn't you let me get to know you earlier? How about this, you and I can secretly do a bit of Jiang Tiansheng's smuggling business, and when we make enough money, I will go ashore and abandon everything here. I will go to Macau, Singapore, or any place where Jiang Tiansheng can't find me to wait for you, how about that?"

At this moment, Sister Hong's true intentions are revealed!

It turned out that she used her body as a bargaining chip to seduce Gan Zita into joining the game.

Just to participate in the other party's money-making plan. Of course, if soft tactics don't work, the video recorder above her head will be her last bargaining chip.

At this time, Gan Zitai raised his head and looked at Sister Hong steadily. After a long while, he seemed to have made some kind of decision. He said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Hong, thirty million is not enough. Let's make one hundred million, and I will go with you."

"Hahaha, Atai, I love you so much!"

Sister Hong's eyes lit up. The man in front of her seemed to be completely fascinated by her. She had achieved unexpected results. It seemed that she didn't need the videotape at all.

You may think, Gan Zitai is the head of a hall after all, how could he fall into Sister Hong’s romantic trap so easily?

In fact, the answer is very simple. Although Prince is a wealthy man in Tsim Sha Tsui, his emotional life in the first half of his life was like a blank sheet of paper. Just like the fat cat in Chongqing, he was easily tricked. If green tea has ranks, Sister Hong’s rank must be one of the top ones!
Seeing that Artest was completely bewitched by him.

Sister Hong was secretly delighted and immediately prepared to give Gan Zita an extra reward.

"Atai, next, sister will let you taste the taste of the fifth level of ice and fire."

She pushed A Tai down with her rose-red nails, then gathered her hair with both hands and was about to lower her head.

"Fuck." At this time, Artest also closed his eyes, as if ready to take off at any time.

At this moment, the floor suddenly shook.

boom!
Suddenly there was a loud noise downstairs, followed by a shrill alarm, which suddenly woke up the two people who were immersed in lust.

The two said in unison: "Is someone causing trouble?"
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Ten minutes ago.

It was just night time and it was time for the entertainment hall to receive customers.

The girls dressed up beautifully and stood in front of the door to attract customers.

Two of the beauties in black stockings were fucking against the wall.

"Hey, have you heard that Mr. Feng Liu from the South District has passed away, and a young girl has taken over Jin Yu Tang. It is said that she is a top student."

"Ha! A woman? She thinks she's Sister Hong. This woman can't survive in the Walled City without a man to protect her. I wonder when someone will buy her to our Happy Hall. Hehe, she's a college girl. I guess by then, there will be a long line of men who want to sleep with her."

"Who said she doesn't have a man to protect her? I heard that before Old Master Feng left, he invited soldiers from Zhengxing. I heard that it was Song Tianen from Tiger Hall."

"Song Tianen? I've never heard of him. I feel weak when I hear this name!"

"Hehe. I heard that he is very tough. He killed several of Hai Ye's subordinates in a row."

"You're just bragging. When it comes to tough guys, I only admire Taizi Tai. His muscles are like a piece of steel. I wonder if his kung fu is proportional to his muscles."

"Hey, Amy, did you hear any noise?"

"Yes, isn't there a lot of moaning upstairs?"

"Oh no! It seems like a group of people are coming towards us."

"That's great, but they must be all stinky men. How can we make money if they don't come?"

There seemed to be a sound of iron chains rubbing against the ground, and behind it was a series of noisy footsteps. Judging from the footsteps, there were at least a hundred people.

A group of people emerged from the shadowy alley.

Two women who were chatting stretched their heads to look, but the guests they were waiting for were not guests!
With the help of neon lights, we could see that the leader was wrapped in chains, with skin as white as a ghost, and behind him was a group of thugs holding baseball bats, and it was clear from their expressions that they had bad intentions.

"Yes, yes. Wang Jiu from the East District!"

(End of this chapter)