Chapter 67: Gambling Debts Payable at the Gambling Table
Seeing that there was nothing exciting to watch, the gangsters and neighbors dispersed.

Xiao Xiaozhuo pushed Song Tianen's shoulder.

"Hey, Tian Enzi, why are you in a daze? Are you regretting not agreeing to Jiang Tiansheng's conditions just now?"

"Brother Zhuo, how could it be possible! If you hadn't appreciated me, I would still be selling fish balls in Yau Ma Tei. You are my boss, my boss for life."

Seeing Song Tianen's sincere expression, Xiao Zhuoxiao felt very happy: "Good brother, I was right about you! But what you said just now was so corny!"

Then he hugged Song Tianen and said, "Damn, I almost peed my pants when I confronted Big B just now."

"Is it that exaggerated?"

"If you don't believe me, just touch it. It's all damp now."

"Fuck! Brother Xiao, even though you are my boss, I am not interested in men!"

"Tian En, why are you so serious? I'm just joking with you. Everyone loves Hai Mi Mi. Come with me to get a massage. I heard that some hot Thai girls came to A Yi's place."

"Boss, you are not afraid that these Thai girls have big breasts on top but penises on the bottom!"

"Tian En, now that you mention it, I'm quite looking forward to it."

"Shit! I have to call Mr. Jiang. My boss is crazy. I want to switch gears."

"Hahahaha!"

A Chao, who was known as the duo of A Xiao and A Xiao, looked at his boss and Song Tianen talking and laughing with envy.

Don't look at how Brother Xiao looks in front of Song Tianen.

But in fact, this cold-faced villain will rush up to anyone he dislikes and attack them. Just like Hongxing's Liang Kun, he is a big boss with a very hot temper.

It seems that Brother Xiao only cares about his little sister Xiao Kailun in his life. It is impossible for him to get along with his younger brothers!

But after Song Tianen came, the situation was completely different!

Brother Xiao seems to particularly admire this boy!

As for the dirty joke just now, Achao never dared to imagine that the boss would tell it to his younger brothers.

He was so jealous that he wanted to pull out a gun and shoot the guy in the head.
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"Comfortable!" In a mulberry room, Xiao Xiaozhuo, wrapped in a bath towel, almost moaned out loud.

At this moment, he had a hot towel on his face, and he casually said to Song Tianen, who was also wrapped in a bath towel, "Tianen, help me with something. When you're done, I'll take you to see Old Master Fu!"

If I do this well, can I meet the boss of Zhengxing?

Hearing this, Song Tianen's eyes lit up. Although Zhengxing has now become a second-rate sunset society, not everyone can see Lao Ding.

Especially for a new guy like me who has no idea of ​​the background!

Originally, he was still thinking about how to get close to Lao Fu to gain his trust and finally get the qualification to go to the East District of the Walled City to help. Unexpectedly, when he felt sleepy, someone would naturally bring him a pillow!
Xiao Zhuoxiao actually wanted to take him with him, but the prerequisite was that he had to complete the task assigned by the other party.

He must do this task!
Song Tianen's eyes rolled and he immediately patted his chest and said.

"Brother Xiao! Whoever provokes you, man or woman? If it's a man, I guarantee you'll chop him to death. If it's a woman, pull her over and have some fun with her. Then you can kill her!"

Xiao Zhuoxiao pulled off the towel and said, "Damn, is that so exaggerated? This mission doesn't involve killing anyone, I'm asking you to help me collect the money!"

He was really impressed by his new subordinate. He was too murderous. He beat Chen Haonan's gang this morning and almost caused a big gunfight between the two gangs. Now he wanted to fight and kill again! Is this guy the reincarnation of the evil star in the sky? He feels uncomfortable if he doesn't see blood for a day?

"Collecting money? It's very simple! Find someone to collect it from and where to collect it."

"Tian En, you know I was playing mahjong this afternoon. To help you, I had to leave halfway. As a result, that damn Hong Tai Wei Jixiang dared to default on his debt. Three hundred thousand is not a lot, but I, Xiao, am the boss of Zhengxing Hall. Otherwise, where would my face be if I don't get the money back?"

Hearing this familiar name, Song Tianen asked Xiao Zhuoxiao for confirmation again.

"Boss, is Wei Jixiang the Hongtai gold medal fighter?"

"Good! Why are you scared? This task is not mandatory, you can refuse it." Xiao Zhuoxiao glanced at his younger brother.

Although this guy had saved his life, he had gone too far in helping him this morning, so they were even! If he wanted to get involved with me, he had to see how brave this guy was.
Once it’s done, take it with you!
If you don't do it well, you will end up staying in this garbage public housing estate until you grow old.

Song Tianen knew at this moment that this was a test mission given to him by Xiao Zhuoxiao. He thought Xiao Zhuoxiao would arrange a very difficult test mission, but who knew it was just a debt collection and a sprinkle of water.

"How is that possible? Just wait and see, Boss."

"Hey, although Hongtai has been a little lonely in the past two years like us, he still has hundreds of good fighters. Ah Chao, you should take a dozen brothers with him to help him hold the line."

When Ah Chao next to him was about to accept the order, Song Tianen waved his hand and said, "It's just a number. I am enough!"

After saying that, he slowly stood up, and suddenly an invisible aura appeared! Coupled with that extremely tough body without a trace of fat, as if it was cast in steel.

Ah Xiao and Ah Chao were speechless for a long time.

After Song Tianen left, Ah Chao laughed dryly and wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel: "This kid should be said or not, his momentum is very intimidating."

Xiao Zhuoxiao shook his head, his eyes particularly solemn: "You are gifted! I am ashamed of myself! Grandma is a man, is it that exaggerated? She is like an elephant's trunk!"
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Hongtai, like Zhengxing and Hongxing, is a society that split off from the Hongzi Sect.

Unfortunately, the Hongtai and Zhengxing societies are not as powerful as the Hongxing. Under the leadership of the first-generation head Jiang Zhen and the Thirteen Tigers, the Hongxing society has planted flags almost all over Hong Kong.

The influence of these two gangs is concentrated in poor areas such as Sham Shui Po and Tsz Wan Shan. As for the wealthy Yau Tsim Mong and Mong Kok, they only have very small territories.

The society's messed up state is naturally closely related to its successor as the head of the group.

If Zhengxing's Lao Fu is a greedy man with money but no courage, then Hongtai's leader and his successor, Prince Chen Guotai, are typical gamblers who spend more than 24 hours a day in the mahjong hall.

What goes up must come down. If the boss is like this, the younger brothers will of course follow his example and have no ambition to make progress.

A mahjong parlor in an alley in Sham Shui Po.

The sound of shuffling cards kept coming back.

"Boss, you are really awesome. With you watching over here, Sham Shui Po hasn't been invaded by other gangs in recent years!" A yellow-haired gangster was complimenting a man who looked somewhat similar to the popular Andy Lau.

This person is Wei Jixiang, who is known as the best fighter in Hongtai!

At this moment, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, rubbing mahjong tiles, flexing his arm muscles, and grinning, "Damn! Look at your boss, he's not called the God of War in Sham Shui Po for nothing!"

"That's right. Think about how Brother Wei single-handedly rescued Prince Chen Guotai from the hands of the Little Bully from a dozen knife-wielding men. Everyone in Sham Shui Po knows about it!" The yellow-haired boy flattered Wei Jixiang again.
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Listening to the constant flattery from his younger brothers, Wei Jixiang was very proud. That battle made him famous. Just by hearing the nickname "Little Overlord", one could tell that he was a very good person. Or did he let them chop off his ear with a knife?

From then on, I was given the title of Sham Shui Po God of War.

Moreover, Chen Tai also spread the word to the public that Wei Jixiang was his good brother (good dog). This guy went from wearing straw sandals to being the gang leader overnight, and since then he has been helping Prince Chen Tai manage the business in Sham Shui Po.

But the smoker Chang, who was standing behind Wei Jixiang and looked somewhat like Hongxing's Big B, couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw his boss talking about old things from a few years ago over and over again.

People think he is the god of war in Sham Shui Po? Most of them were won by his smoker Chang! This guy has a false reputation.

"Hahaha, little San Yuan Hu!"

"Wow, Brother Wei is not only awesome at martial arts, he's also awesome at playing mahjong."
——The street opposite the mahjong parlor.

"Brother Tian En!"

Huagulong and Dadou came to Song Tianen with a dozen of their younger brothers.

Song Tianen threw away his cigarette butt: "Damn! Do you two have any sense of time? Let the boss wait for you?"

Hua Gu Long shrank his neck and said, "Boss, calling people takes time."

Song Tianen looked behind Huagulong and saw that the people he called were either as thin as a stick or as fat as a pig.

Several people couldn't even hold their weapons steadily.

"Damn, where did you find this immortal figure?"

Huagulong and Dadou looked sad: "Boss, you can only find this group of people with 5,000 coins."

At this time, a fat guy came out and said while picking his nose: "Boss, we are just filling in the numbers. If you want to chop people, you have to pay extra."

Song Tianen patted his head and said, "I told you to use the money to find the things you need, not these weirdos! Forget it, I can't count on you anyway, so tell these people to get out of here right now!"

Song Tianen no longer cared about these two weird brothers. He simply climbed over the railing with his hands and walked towards the mahjong hall across the street.

Huagulong and Dadou looked at each other.

"What should we do now?"

"What to do? Of course I'll follow."

The pretty boy wanted to imitate the cool moves of his boss, but he ended up falling flat on his face.

"Ah Huagulong, my hip seems to be broken! Ah, I can't move..."

"Fuck, you did this on purpose, kid."
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Sham Shui Po, Hongtai territory, in the mahjong parlor!
"Three hundred thousand! Brother Wei has settled the bill. Brother Xiao didn't charge you interest, which is very respectful of you!"

Wei Jixiang looked expressionlessly at the handsome guy in front of him who was more handsome than himself. How dare this guy come alone to collect the money?

The smoker Chang behind him pointed at his private parts and shouted impatiently, "We don't have any money, but I do have two dicks! I have to pay off my gambling debts at the gambling table! Don't you know this? You're just a rookie!"

Song Tianen twisted his neck and looked at Wei Jixiang coldly: "Brother Wei, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you follow Prince Hongtai."

Wei Jixiang slammed the table and said, "Get it clear, this whole area is Hongtai's territory. This mahjong parlor is under Hongtai's protection. I can say whatever I want! You fucking bite me!"

Wow!
A group of Hongtai gangsters stood up from other mahjong tables and surrounded them.

The guests ran out in fear. At this time, Wei Jixiang gave Yan Gui Chang a look.

Yan Gui Chang understood what he meant, and after all the customers had left, he simply closed the store.

When Song Tianen was the only one left in the store.

Wei Jixiang shouted arrogantly, "Damn it! Do you know how much revenue you've caused me to lose? Tell your boss to pay 100,000 yuan to redeem you! If you don't get the money, you can't leave this door today!"

Despite the viciousness of these people, Song Tianen was not at all panicked.

Instead, he pulled a chair and sat directly opposite Wei Jixiang: "Brother Wei, did you mean to pay off gambling debts at the gambling table? If so, I will play with you for a round! If you win, the debt will be written off, and I will give you 100,000 yuan. If you lose, Brother Wei just said that you only have two soft balls to pay off the debt, then use them!"

Seeing that Song Tianen was alone and had broken into Hongtai's hall and even dared to talk big: "Damn! You little bastard, I think you are looking for death!" When the hot-tempered smoker Chang was about to draw his knife, Wei Jixiang waved his hand to stop him.

"Ah ghost! Stop it."

Then he tilted his head and looked at Song Tianen.

"Hahahaha! Boy, you want me to be your softie? Fine! I'll play with you! I don't want your money, I just want your tongue, do you dare to play?" After saying that, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed it hard into the mahjong table.

Song Tianen raised his eyebrows: "What's there to be afraid of? I'll accompany you to the end." After saying that, he stretched out his hands towards the mahjong and began to place the cards.

Wei Jixiang winked at the two mahjong partners beside him!

A cold light flashed in his eyes: "If I start beating this brat, I will be afraid of him because of Zhengxing and Ah Xiao, so I can't kill him. Of course, we have to follow the rules when playing mahjong. I think if I chop off one of his hands, Ah Xiao will have nothing to say!"

In Wei Jixiang's mind, it seemed that he had Song Tianen in his grasp.

Yes, Wei Jixiang’s fighting skills have not been very good in the past two years, but his mahjong skills are first-class.

Crash.

The mahjong tiles collide on the table.

The dice are thrown in.

"Sorry, I'm the banker on 2816!

Wei Jixiang looked up at Song Tianen and said, "Boy, it's not easy to be the banker. Be careful of the triple explosion!"

The three of them sneered at Song Tianen.

"Do you want one?"

"Oops, sorry, I want it!" The guy opposite Smoker Chang intercepted the card.

"One tube!"

"I'll touch it! Hahaha, dealer, do you know how to play it?" Wei Jixiang, the player in the previous position, had a look of ridicule on his face.

Song Tianen shrugged his shoulders: "It doesn't matter, it's just a matter of time."

"Sanjo!"

"I eat! Dealer, you didn't win yourself either? Be careful, I might be waiting for a hand."

"Handsome boy, eh? Now the three of us are all waiting for a hand. Which hand do you want to give up? If you can't win, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Smoking Ghost Chang shuffled the cards: "Nine barrels!"

"Nine tubes? I win! Hahaha!" Wei Jixiang was about to grab the cards.

Song Tianen seemed very annoyed and turned his neck left and right.

"Hahahaha!" All the Hong Taizai in the mahjong hall couldn't help but laugh out loud when they saw Song Tianen's serious expression.

Who knew that at this moment, Song Tianen suddenly stood up and pointed at the smoker Chang Bi and cursed.

"Oh my god! You dare to play Jiutong? Intercept!"

After saying that, he picked up the mahjong tiles on the table: "Thirteen Yao!"

"Do you think I'm blind? I know you guys must have colluded with each other. The winner is decided by one round, right? Now I'm the banker and three winners! Give me money! Or you can bleed!"

(End of this chapter)