Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 141: Wu Shih-hao's Determination

Fatty Chao was hesitant to jump around in Wu Shih-hao's territory. But Flowery Rong was a different story.

Upon seeing Lao Mo, he immediately shot him an unfriendly look.

He and Fatty Chao exchanged a glance, and Fatty Chao nodded at him with his chin.

It means I'm not available to help, so you can do it!

Hua Zirong smiled and stood up.

Just as Lao Mo walked in, Hua Zirong blocked his way.

"Hey, so this is the legendary Brother Mo? I'm impressed! Even someone as powerful as Brother Hao has been subdued by you. He's willingly become your lackey. You have to admire him!"

This guy speaks in a sarcastic and sarcastic way; he's really asking for a beating.

Old Mo reached out and slapped the guy across the face. The guy immediately collapsed to the ground like a wooden stake.

"Son of a bitch……"

"You idiot..."

Hua Zai Rong jumped up, and his henchmen immediately followed.

He seemed ready to clash with his friends at the slightest provocation.

Old Mo reached behind him and pulled out a submachine gun, which he pressed against Hua Zirong's chest.

Gaa...

The scene was completely silent.

Everyone stared in disbelief, their eyes wide with astonishment.

Does this guy carry a submachine gun with him? How does he manage to carry a submachine gun on his person?

I just can't figure it out!

Hua Zirong immediately raised his hands, no longer daring to be arrogant.

"Hey Mo, just kidding, just kidding! I was just joking with you! Is there a risk this thing going off? Could you move it a little closer?"

However, Old Mo's gun was still pressed firmly against him, and he just stared at him coldly.

Fatty Chao watched from the sidelines, his scalp tingling with fear. Luckily, it wasn't him who had gone up to provoke them earlier.

This guy can mount a submachine gun on his butt, who would dare mess with him?

Wu Shih-hao quickly said, "Brother Mo, today is a great day for our transformation. It's not a good day to shed blood. How about we let him go?"

Old Mo nodded, looking at Hua Zirong indifferently.

"You're Flower Boy Rong, right? Remember what you did today. I'll deal with you again tomorrow. Brother Hao just said it's not a good day for bloodshed, so I expect you to stay put and not force me to do anything to you. Okay?"

"Okay, okay. Whatever Brother Mo says goes."

Hua Zai suppressed his anger and said this.

In truth, I was furious. I felt utterly humiliated in front of my younger brother today. I'm determined to get my revenge someday.

Old Mo finally put the submachine gun away and tossed it to Wu Shih-hao, who was standing next to him.

Everyone took their seats, and Wu Shih-hao walked up to the podium.

He shouted, "Gentlemen, today is the day we in Kowloon Walled City change our ways. To show our determination, I've decided to burn all the goods we have on hand."

Upon hearing this, Fatty Chao could no longer sit still and immediately jumped up.

"Brother Hao, no! If you don't want it, you can sell it to me cheaper! I'll give you 70%, how about 70%?"

Hua Zirong couldn't sit still any longer and stood up as well.

"Brother Hao, I'll give you 80% of the money. Just give me the stuff; there's really no need to burn it, it's such a waste."

Wu Shih-hao had anticipated this scene and firmly stated, "I'm sorry, I promised Brother Mo that I would change careers. To show my determination, this batch of goods must be burned."

Fatty said sarcastically, "Brother Hao, you think you can just switch careers like that? Let me tell you, people in our line of work can never switch. Don't forget, you have an agreement with Taiguo and the General. How are you going to explain this to them if you suddenly quit?"

Wu Shih-hao said, "I said I'm not doing it, and that's it. Who can force me to? I'm not doing business with Taiguo and the General anymore. What explanation do I need to give them?"

"hehe……"

Hua Zirong also said sarcastically, "I don't know. Just wait and see, the Taiguo and the General will send people to deal with you!"

Wu Shih-hao said firmly, "Fine, I'll wait. If I withdraw, won't you guys make more money? What's the point of saying so much here? Alright, enough nonsense, let's go to the incinerator now."

Fatty Chao and Flowery Rong shrugged.

Wu Shih-hao was right; with his withdrawal, they were able to earn even more.

Soon, the group arrived at an incinerator.

This incinerator is temporarily installed under the brickyard's large chimney.

At this moment, the incinerator was roaring with intense flames, and the temperature had probably exceeded two thousand degrees.

When the temperature exceeds 1400 degrees Celsius, the white powder can be instantly atomized without producing much smoke.

The reason it was placed under the large chimney was to prevent smoke from escaping.

In fact, this thing only smokes when it's burned using special methods; throwing it in like this won't produce much smoke at all.

Wu Shih-hao personally carried two large leather suitcases to the incinerator.

A younger brother came up and opened the box; inside were bags of flour.

Wu Shih-hao opened the incinerator's hatch, grabbed a few packets, and threw them inside.

With a loud bang, the white flour was instantly ignited and turned into mist.

Wu Shih-hao repeated the same operation, throwing packets of flour into the incinerator to be vaporized.

Fatty Chao and Flowery Rong were heartbroken to see this.

"That bastard Limpy Ho, he's really out of his mind. He just burned such good stuff like that, I really don't know what he was thinking? What kind of mind-altering drug did that damn mainland kid give him?"

Fatty Chao was cursing and swearing there. If it weren't for the fact that this was Wu Shih-hao's territory, he would have wanted to go up and take it over.

Soon, both boxes of goods were thrown in and burned to ashes.

Old Mo was very satisfied and led the applause.

Although reluctant, everyone still joined in the applause.

Things are going very smoothly.

Fatty Chao and Flower Rong also left, cursing and swearing. Rose followed them away.

At the scene, only Lao Mo and Wu Shih-hao's brothers remained.

Old Mo took out the drawings he had made the night before and solemnly handed them to Wu Shih-hao.

"Brother Hao, here are the blueprints for the spring mattress. Take them and have a professional study them. I'm in charge of this project. If it doesn't make money, I'll support your guys."

Wu Shih-hao looked at the documents but couldn't figure them out.

He began, "Brother Mo, actually, I didn't want to do this anymore a long time ago. Because of this, I've killed many brothers, even my own younger brother got infected. You gave me the courage, but the difficulties ahead..."

Old Mo patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I'm here, everything will be fine."

The next day, Lao Mo spent the whole day playing with his daughter.

In the evening, Lao Mo arrived at Kowloon Walled City.

Wu Shih-hao had already made preparations. Leading a group of brothers, he followed Lao Mo and marched in a grand procession towards Causeway Bay.

Causeway Bay, that's Fat Tsai Wing's territory.

Hua Zirong ran gambling, prostitution, and drug operations here, making a fortune.

Old Mo had a large number of his men spread out outside and wait.

Wu Shih-hao followed Lao Mo into one of Hua Zai-rong's casinos.