Hong Kong variety show: This gangster is so wicked he's practically wicked.

Chapter 56 Uncle Deng: "There's no such thing as being a big boss. If your subordinates ma

"Will that traitor obediently return so you can carry out the family discipline?" Old Ghost asked.

Chuanbao glanced at Lao Gui'en: "Definitely not, send someone to arrest him."

"Who will do the work?" Deng Wei asked.

This was the purpose of his late-night tea party.

String of words, understand instantly:

"It's Ah Le's own business, he'll definitely have to step up."

"Last time I sent people to do things for the club, this time it's Longgen's turn."

The situation on the field is clear.

Deng Wei was afraid that A Le would be too soft-hearted and would want to bring in a third party to do it, so he took the opportunity to put down Long Gen.

"Yes," the uncle below echoed.

Uncle Deng glanced at the string of explosives, then at Longgen, who was smoking his pipe and remaining silent.

"What do you think, Longgen?" Uncle Deng asked.

Longgen exhaled a puff of white smoke: "Uncle Deng, I have something to say to you privately."

"What? Why can't you say this in front of everyone?" (Sound of a string of characters causing trouble.)

Longgen retorted sharply, "I just don't want to tell you, but I'm targeting you."

Chuanbao's temper flared up suddenly, and he pointed at Longgen, about to curse.

Uncle Deng immediately pulled Longgen away, and the two walked into a small private room.

Uncle Deng: "What is it? You can tell me now."

Longgen: "Gao Qiang asked me to pass on a message to you."

"He asked if you wanted the Chang Le Society's territory, saying there was something you were interested in."

"What is it?" Uncle Deng asked curiously.

Longgen shook his head. "Why don't you call him and ask?"

Uncle Deng hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

No matter what he does, he won't suffer any loss.

But if Gao Qiang comes up and explains it to him right away, he won't be interested in listening.

It doesn't matter who the mastermind is; what matters is that someone has to take the blame and settle the matter.

Longgen called Gao Qiang, and after the call was connected, he tactfully left the private room.

"This is Deng Wei, Ah Qiang. What do you want?"

"Does Uncle Deng want the Chang Le Society's territory?"

"Don't make me guess, just say what you mean."

"I received a tip that Chung Shun Yi was being watched by the police, a large batch of his goods were seized, and he was even captured alive."

Deng Wei also knew about this.

That big thief wasn't monitored or had his goods inspected.

But once the hype dies down, they'll still make money the same way.

"Not only that, but tonight Zhongxinyi launched a surprise attack on the police station, but instead of silencing witnesses, he suffered heavy losses."

"The police are now keeping a close watch on them."

"Loyalty, integrity, and righteousness will be destroyed sooner or later!"

Hearing this, Deng Wei finally began to understand the meaning behind it.

If what Gao Qiang said is true, now is indeed the best time to attack Chang Le Society.

Once the major triads like the Number Gang, Sun Kee, and Hung Hing have all received word, there will be more people sharing the spoils.

Wo Luen Shing will only get a very small share.

But the premise is that the news has to be true.

"Of course, the club doesn't need to lift a finger; I can handle it all by myself."

"I'll still give the club my share, and the other 10% is my tribute to you, Uncle Deng."

Hearing this, Deng Wei was somewhat tempted.

He doesn't have to take any risks, and he still gets the benefits.

But Gao Qiang wouldn't just give away money for nothing; he and the gang would reap all the benefits.

"What do you want?" Deng Wei asked.

Gao Qiang stated bluntly: "I want to work with Uncle Deng, I want to be the manager of the 10th branch of Wo Shing Wo!"

Deng Wei asked, "You're quite arrogant. You're just a nobody now, why should I believe you?"

"Because I'm not afraid of death, I want to rise to power, I want to change my destiny."

"I don't want to be that bullied fishmonger anymore!"

His acting skills are superb, and every word he speaks reveals his sincerity.

When negotiating cooperation with a seasoned veteran like Uncle Deng, sincerity is the key to success.

After a moment of silence, Gao Qiang continued:

"If Uncle Deng is unwilling, I can only try to find Uncle Longgen and Uncle Chuanbao."

"I don't want to die, I want to rise to power."

These words struck a chord with Deng Wei.

If Gao Qiang succeeds, Longgen and Chuanbao will be able to gain momentum.

Can he still lead Wo Shing Wo on his own?

For Gao Qiang, if he's looking for a backer, why not choose the one with the most power?

As for whether he should seek refuge with Xinji, the Number Gang, or Hong Xing, even if he wanted to, he couldn't say so.

Otherwise, the outcome will be even worse than Big D's.

"it is good."

After weighing the pros and cons, Deng Wei nodded and added:

"The organization won't get involved; you'll have to fend for yourself."

Gao Qiang should be grateful that the gang didn't stab him in the back.

After hanging up the phone, Deng Wei said a few words to Long Gen, and the two returned to the private room.

"Now that we've finished whispering, let's vote."

Chuanbao glared at Longgen, who had just sat down, with dissatisfaction.

"Jordan and Yau Ma Tei are going to get rid of Gao Qiang. Long Gen, do you agree?"

Longgen snorted coldly and shook his head:

I disagree.

"No matter what mistakes Gao Qiang made, he is still a member of Lian Sheng."

"Even if the gang won't help him, we can't touch him now."

"Once he finishes his work, I won't hesitate to enforce family discipline!"

Chuanbao shrugged, leaned back, and squinted at Longgen:

"Are you crazy?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Uncle Deng, but saw that he did not react at all.

It's a ghost story.

What did these two talk about?

What transaction was made?

Are they not even afraid of bullets from the loyal and righteous?

The only way to overcome fear is through greater benefits.

Longgen's unexpected turn of events stunned everyone, and the uncles below were buzzing with discussion.

Those who had received benefits from Fei Hong continued to speak up for him.

Those who hadn't received any benefits noticed Deng Bo's change in attitude, which leaned towards Long Gen.

Seeing the disagreement, Uncle Deng arranged the teacups on the tea tray, poured tea, and then spoke:

"Please have some tea."

Everyone picked up their teacups.

This is how he understands people's attitudes.

Apart from a few who had benefited and some opponents from the "cross-the-board" faction, the majority supported Longgen.

He was certain of his conclusion.

"I'd like to ask you, who hasn't been impulsive when they were young?"

"There's no such thing as being a boss; if your subordinates make mistakes, you just give up on them."

"That's not how it's done; we need to give them a chance to correct it."

"Gao Qiang has a good reputation in the underworld, and I believe there is a misunderstanding between him and Ah Le."

"If there's a misunderstanding, just explain it properly; there's no need to push things to the extreme."

"Wo Luen Shing does not have such a rule."

Chuanbao pouted and crossed his arms to express his dissatisfaction.

He wasn't dissatisfied with Gao Qiang's actions, but rather with Deng Wei's way of doing things.

The right to interpret the rules rests with Deng Wei.

You were the one who said you wanted to kill him, and you were also the one who said you wouldn't.

They're making a fool of us like monkeys in the middle of the night!

Seeing that the time was ripe, Deng Wei said, "Raise your hand if you agree to wait until things are settled before enforcing the family rules."

He was the first to raise his hand, followed by Long Gen. Chuan Bao glared at the two of them, then reluctantly raised his hand.

If all three of them agreed, then it must have passed unanimously.

He was cursing under his breath, completely fooled by Deng Wei.

Longgen was overjoyed.

He didn't know what Gao Qiang and Deng Wei had said, but now it seemed things might take a turn for the better.

If Gao Qiang really establishes himself in Temple Street, his direct competitor will be gone, and his business will definitely improve a lot.

In addition, Gao Qiang owes him a favor.

This favor carries significant weight; I could say I saved Gao Qiang's life.

Uncle Deng took a sip of tea and changed the subject:

"Besides Gao Qiang's matter, there is another important matter I want to remind everyone of today."

"The election for the new leadership of the community is on the first of next month, and it's still here."

"Everyone knows that this year's candidates include Big D from Tsuen Wan and Ah Lok from Jordan."

"Everyone should think carefully about who to vote for and who not to vote for."

……

On Gao Qiang's side.

He was eyeing greedily the 500,000 yuan that Ah Le had brought last night.

Money is a wonderful thing; you can't do anything without it.

If he doesn't get paid on the day, Ah Wu will lead his men to kill him on the spot; Fei Hong and Lian Haolong won't even need to lift a finger.

Ah Le was his first godfather, and now he wants to use his former godfather's money to find a second godfather.

A person has two fathers in their life: the biological father who gave you life, and the godfather who can help you rise to the top.

Gao Qiang himself faces a daunting task and has lofty goals.

Having a godfather and a meteoric rise is not enough.

He's determined to be this three-sex slave!

Just as Gao Qiang was getting emotional, the phone rang again:

"Ah Qiang, Uncle Deng has stated that the triad will not make things difficult for you."

"It's all up to you now."

"Just let me know if you need my help. I can provide anything except manpower."

After exchanging some pleasantries, Gao Qiang hung up.

He admired Long Gen's vision and shrewdness; the big boss who could bring out the future leader Jimmy was indeed extraordinary.

That night, Gao Qiang didn't go back to Ruby to vent his anger; instead, he slept alone in the bread truck.

He didn't want to leave Temple Street, the territory that would truly belong to him in the future.