It’s late at night, but Hong Kong, the city that never sleeps, is still brightly lit.

Although the news of the Overlord Gang's raid on the Serious Crime Bureau was censored in the media, it basically spread throughout the underground societies in Hong Kong.

For some people, this is a time of extreme restlessness.

The three places that Hong Kong society people like to go to most when they want to talk about numbers and stories are Youguqi Tea Restaurant, Jumbo Floating Restaurant and Dafugui Restaurant.

At this time, gunmen from various gangs had already blocked two or three streets near the Dafugui Restaurant, either openly or secretly. As for the mobile patrol police, they evacuated from the nearby streets tacitly.

Everyone knows that something big is going to happen tonight!

The third-floor box was now filled with Hong Kong underworld bosses.

Such as Jiang Tiansheng of Hung Hing, Chui Ji of Wo Luen Shing, Hu Xuyong of the Number Gang, Xu Guangguo of San Kee, Long Wu of Sun Yee On, Big Brother Cheng of Wo Shing Wo and even Situ Haonan, the only remaining boss of Tung Sing, and countless other small and medium-sized gangs.

The fact that these old rivals can actually sit together peacefully at this moment is naturally because they are forced to do so by the Balong Gang.

If this had happened half a year ago, the Zhengxing Sunset Club would not have had the presence of mind to invite so many club leaders to come out for tea.

Now the situation has changed. The Overlord Gang has risen strongly, and warriors are active in the world. The society’s previous methods are completely useless in front of the warriors.

Otherwise, everyone wouldn't have been swept away by the big leader, an old gang from more than 30 years ago. At this moment, the Balong Gang is like the Qin State at its peak, and the other societies are like the other six countries struggling to survive.

At this time, there was a lot of smoking in the box, especially He Liansheng, who was smoking one cigarette after another without stopping.

Hu Xiyong from the Number Gang waved his hand to drive away the smoke in front of him: "Hey, if you keep smoking like this, you will probably die of tar poisoning and cold before the big dragon head finds you."

Xu Guangguo from Xinji sneered, "Ayong, you are pretending to be ignorant. The territory of the Liansheng Gang is right next to the Balong Gang. The most powerful Da D in their gang was killed overnight. The heads of a family of twelve people, young and old, were placed at the entrance of their headquarters. If it were you, wouldn't you be anxious?"

Hu Xuyong sneered and continued, "That's true. Over the past six months or so, they and Liansheng have also sought foreign aid. They have contacted Macau, Taiwan, Southeast Asia, and even the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, but what was the result? Didn't they still get beaten to a pulp?"

Chuiji's face turned pale and blue. Indeed, He Liansheng had used almost all the resources it could over the past six months to try to compete with the Overlord Gang, but the result was repeated failures and heavy losses.

Hearing the two men's sarcastic remarks, Chuiji's mouth trembled and he pressed the cigarette butt heavily into the ashtray: "Damn it, you just make sarcastic remarks! After the Balong Gang swept us, it will be you and you next!" Chuiji pointed his finger at Hu Xuyong and Xu Guangguo.

Everyone's faces turned serious. After all, He Liansheng was nominally the largest gang in Hong Kong, just like the State of Zhao during the Warring States Period. If He Liansheng collapsed completely, everyone would probably suffer a bad outcome given King Balong's ruthless behavior. Thinking of this, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.

He Shenghe's eldest brother Cheng scratched his head and said depressedly: "Damn it, how come there are so many masters in the Balong Gang in the past six months? In the past, we fought for territory with knives and guns, but these guys are so good at fighting that they can fly into the sky and into the ground! One punch will kill or injure someone, how can you let the younger brothers fight?"

Hu Xuyong stroked his beard and said, "Damn it, after this matter is over, I will also spend a lot of money to send my younger brother to the martial arts hall to practice hard."

Chuiji sneered: "Haven't you heard that nine out of ten martial arts schools in Hong Kong are scams, and the last one was actually recruited by the Hong Kong police? It's too late!"

Hu Xuyong stiffened his neck and said, "Do you think I don't know? I will contact some martial arts schools in the mainland and ask them to send people to Hong Kong to help us train martial artists."

"Mainland martial arts sects?" Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and at the same time they became interested and turned to look at Hu Xuyong.

"That's right." Hu Xuyong nodded. "The martial arts in the mainland have a long history, many sects, and strong strength. I heard that there is a Supreme Association that has been particularly active in Lingnan recently! There are five innate masters in their association! As long as we can establish contact with them and get their support, our strength will surely increase greatly."

Chuiji became interested at this time and lit a cigarette for Huxuyong in a flattering manner: "Do you have a way?"

Hu Xuyong said arrogantly: "Nonsense, why should I tell you all this if there is no other way?"

Big Brother Cheng sneered: "Ayong, you usually like to eat alone, why are you so generous today? If you have a good way, why don't you do it yourself?"

Hu Xuyong chuckled: "How can you say that? I, Hu Xuyong, am famous for my morality! I never hide good things."

Big Brother Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Stop, I don't know you yet? There must be a but behind you."

Hu Xuyong touched his nose when he was guessed at the core of the matter: "Hehe, big brother really understands me. Although I have connections in the mainland, it is not impossible to tell the Supreme Association to come to Hong Kong to help us improve our strength. First of all, we need 500 million Hong Kong dollars for the start-up fee, and then no less than 100 million yuan for training every year. Hehe, I don't have the ability to do this alone, why don't we all contribute together?"

Hearing this astronomical figure, Big Brother Cheng almost popped his eyes out: "Five hundred million? Damn it, I told you that you have changed your personality, and you really dare to ask for it! I have never seen so much money in my entire life of selling fans!"

In the 1980s, a Hong Kong family with assets worth hundreds of millions was enough to be ranked in the top 20 of the richest people in Hong Kong.

The first thing Hu Xuyong asked for was 500 million, which was simply terrifying.

Hu Xuyong shrugged, "Five hundred million may seem like a lot, but we have so many societies, if we divide it equally among each society, it will only be tens of millions. I think tens of millions is enough for your brother, especially Mr. Jiang, it's just a drop in the bucket. Those who are capable can give more."

After Hu Xuyong finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Jiang Tiansheng, the richest man here.

Everyone knows that Jiang Tiansheng has been slashing the sales of Zhengxing’s arcade machines over the past few months.

Jiang Tiansheng sneered in his heart at these guys who were trying to take advantage of him. Of course, he didn’t care about these tens of millions. After all, it was not a big deal to be able to buy strength with money!
Jiang Tiansheng knocked on the table and said, "Ayong, I have no objection to your proposal, but I have only one question. How long will it take for the Supreme to receive the money you mentioned to arrive in Hong Kong?"

Hu Xuyong smiled awkwardly: "It will take at least one month for the other party to reply to me."

Jiang Tiansheng shook his head: "Ayong, do you think the big leader can give you and me another month? After a month, you and I will probably be beheaded." Jiang Tiansheng shattered everyone's hopes with one blow.

Everyone then realized, damn it, yes, they spent 500 million and the support took a month to arrive, and it was too late.

Chuiji's anxiety attack came back, and he took out another cigarette and put it in his mouth: "Damn, you guys still have at least a month to live, I'm not sure if I can make it to next week."

Situ Nan, the only survivor of Dongxing, smiled helplessly: "So now we can only rely on Brother Tian En from Zhengxing."

Big Brother Cheng slammed the table hard and said, "Speaking of Zhengxing, Song Tianen has left us here for an hour. What is he doing? In terms of seniority, everyone here is his uncle. Mr. Jiang, you have a good relationship with him, right? Give him a call and urge him to come!"

Jiang Tiansheng waved his hands: "Why are you urging me? Big brother, now we need help. If Tianen comes later, you still have this attitude. Don't blame me for getting mad!"

"You!" After all, Big Brother Cheng is a big boss. How could he be scolded like a little brother? He was immediately upset, but at this time, Long Wu of Sun Yee On pressed his shoulder and said, "We have agreed to ask Zheng Xing to deal with the Ba Long Gang. Let me make it clear in advance that if anyone provokes Song Tianen and messes up this matter, the Ba Long Gang will not have to take action. Sun Yee On will take action first to beat him!"

"I, Hong Xing, second the motion!"

"Liansheng and I second this motion!"

Seeing that everyone's attitude was clear, Big Brother Cheng smiled awkwardly and sat back in his seat: "I think the atmosphere is too tense, so I just made a joke to liven it up."

The clock kept ticking, and after another half an hour, just when the patience of many bigwigs was about to run out, the sound of a convoy seemed to be heard from below the restaurant.

At this time, Han Bin opened the door and whispered to Jiang Tiansheng, "Mr. Jiang, the Zhengxing convoy is coming!"
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"Brother Tian'en, we're here at the Dafuhao Restaurant." After Dongguanzi reported, he ran quickly to open the back door of the car.

Song Tianen, dressed in a suit and tie like a successful man, stepped out of the car.

Zhengxing's motorcade parked in a row, and Wang Xiaohu, Wang Xiaolong and the other eleven generals of Zhengxing got out of the cars one after another.

The first floor of the Dafuhao Restaurant was already filled with the leaders and elite disciples of various societies on the third floor. They wanted to show the Zhengxing people a warning. However, although there were only a dozen people on the Zhengxing side, they had the momentum of thousands of troops. They actually frightened the gangsters on the opposite side and retreated and involuntarily made way for them.

The so-called fierce dragons of the society in the crowd, such as Chen Haonan, Tianshou, Zuowei, Guizhong, Dabama, Kuangren, Shenxianke, Datouzi, Dadong, Changsan and others, looked at the fierce generals behind Song Tianen and then looked at themselves, and suddenly felt inferior.

Chen Haonan looked at Song Tianen who was in the center position with a responsible look: "Damn it, we all started from the same starting point, we all started from the Red Stick. He went from being a Red Stick to a Hall Master and then to a Society Leader within half a year, and now he is the No. 1 Xiantian in Tsz Wan Shan and the Chairman of the Walled City. But I am still a short mule! Why is there such a big gap between people?!"

Zuo Wei stroked his chin and said, "I thought Hongxing was the best gang in Hong Kong, so I came here from Japan. Now it seems that it is no match for Zhengxing! I will find a chance to switch to them."

Tianshou licked his lips and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Xiantian? You're just bragging, I really want to have a fight with him!" The murderous aura had just been released, and Song Tianen didn't react, but Wang Fenglei with flamboyant long hair behind him sensed something and turned around suddenly, his eyes shining brightly.

Tian Shou's heart suddenly ached, and he collapsed to the ground: "Damn it! I can't even bear a look from the other henchman!"

At this moment, Song Tianen didn't know how much of a shock the momentum of his group had brought to these gangsters. Some of them were devastated, and some secretly vowed to find a martial arts school to practice hard. Of course, these people's thoughts were not important to Song Tianen at this moment. At this moment, his level was ten thousand times higher than these dwarf mules!
He came to the banquet today because of the benefits and some face from Jiang Tiansheng, but even so he still deliberately delayed for more than an hour before coming.

The door to the reception room opened, and the bigwigs stood up to greet them as if they were meeting important guests.

"Tian'en, you're here!" Jiang Tiansheng, who had a good relationship with Song Tianen, greeted him enthusiastically.

Song Tianen chuckled. For the lower-level dealer who made money for him, Song Tianen still gave him some face and walked up to shake hands with him.

"Mr. Jiang, I haven't seen you for a long time! I heard that you haven't been doing well recently? Has your gang's Liang Kun Panmen moved to the Ba Long Gang?"

"Alas, what a misfortune for our family! Let's not talk about it. By the way, Tianen will introduce you to the boss Chen Yong from the Number Gang." Jiang Tiansheng obviously didn't want to talk about the embarrassing things of his gang, so he quickly changed the subject and introduced other gang leaders to Song Tianen.

These big guys from the societies complained about this and that when Song Tianen was not here. But when he came, they smiled attentively and stretched out their hands, ready to get to know this innate warrior. Especially He Shenghe's eldest brother Cheng, who pushed forward directly with both hands stretched out. He was the one who was cursing just now, and now he was also the one who was flattering attentively.

Unfortunately, Song Tianen was too lazy to get to know these people. Faced with the courtesy of these people, he simply sneered and nodded as a greeting.

The big guys were immediately embarrassed, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

It was Jiang Tiansheng who spoke up to smooth things over: "Tian En, this time everyone..."

But who would have thought that Song Tianen patted Jiang Tiansheng on the shoulder and gave him a look, asking him to shut up for the time being.

Song Tianen didn't have the time to waste with these short mules, so he got straight to the point and said, "I know what you all want to talk to me about! Give me 500 million! Ba Long, help me to settle this for you!"

Wow!
Song Tianen asked for 500 million yuan, which was totally unexpected. You know, before coming, everyone was going to give Song Tianen some love potions. Don't young people like to be praised? Everyone formed an underground alliance in Hong Kong and gave him a nominal position as the leader, letting this "leader" be their pawn, and it would be best if they could get things done without spending a dime.

Unexpectedly, Song Tianen asked for 500 million yuan, which made the faces of all the community leaders present very ugly. Big Brother Cheng couldn't help but say, "Song Tianen, you are asking for too much, right? 500 million yuan, do you think we run a bank?"

Song Tianen smiled slightly, his expression full of confidence and calmness: "Five of you, if you can solve the problem of the Tyrant Dragon Gang by yourselves, why come to me for help? Five hundred million may be a lot of money for you, but compared to being able to regain control of the Hong Kong underworld, what is this little money worth?"

Jiang Tiansheng also stepped forward to smooth things over: "Tian En, we understand your difficulties, but 500 million is indeed a bit high. Can you see if you can lower it a bit so that we can discuss it."

Song Tianen shook his head: "Mr. Jiang, do you know why I was able to rise in such a short time? It's because I can see farther and calculate more carefully than others. Five hundred million, not a penny less!" (End of this chapter)