Hong Kong Island King Fried

Chapter 54

a few days later.

He Lian Sheng Tuo Di, second floor of Sheng Yuan Teahouse,

In Nuo Da’s conference room, only a dim chandelier was turned on. Although the light was bright enough, due to the large space, the range that this light could illuminate was really limited. The expressions of the two people below were even more gloomy.

"Tea please."

Deng Bo brewed a round of Kung Fu tea, took a cup and put it in front of Lin Huaile, nicknamed "Le Shao", who was sitting in the hall with Liansheng.
"Thank you."

Lin Huaile, whose face was very similar to He Wenzhan's, but with a slightly more gloomy temperament, picked up the small tea bowl and took a sip, then put down the tea cup, smiling, and looked at Deng Bo quietly.

Dumbledore picked up the teacups with tweezers and cleaned them one by one without haste, and didn't speak until one round of washing was finished.

"Ah Le, my phone has never stopped in the past few days. If I guessed correctly, you are the same, right?"

"Yes." Lin Huaile nodded: "Uncle Deng, I understand what you mean. Don't worry, I'm handling it."

Deng Bo rolled his eyes: "How to deal with it? Kill another police superintendent, or kill everyone in the West Kowloon Crime Squad, or start a full-scale war with Hong Xing and 14K?"

The corner of Lin Huaile's mouth curled up, he smiled, but said nothing.

Dun Bo sighed; "Ah Le, I beg you, I'm almost [-] this year, I'm sick all over my body, and my heart has a stent, I can't stand this kind of toss, let me sleep peacefully, okay?"

Lin Huaile thought for a while and said, "Deng Bo, I have a villa in Yuen Long. I'll let them take you there later. You can rest there for a few days. If you like to live there, I will transfer the property to your name."

"Fuck, do you think I'm taking the opportunity to ask you for money by telling you this?"

"Dumbledore, that's not what I mean. You have been taking good care of me these past few years. I was able to take the position because of your words. I have always wanted to find a chance to repay..."

"Don't say this, I praise you, not for the individual, but for the community."

Dun Bo waved his fat hand, interrupting Lin Huaile,
His tone became softer,
"Ale, I know it's difficult for you. When the police came to me at first, I refused. Why? Because I am the veteran of He Liansheng, and you are sitting in the office. If the police say a word, we will be soft, and we will go to the police station." If you hand over your brother, the whole and Liansheng will lose face.

But, you and I both know in our hearts that in this era, no matter how big an association is, it will not end well with the police. "

He patted the back of Lin Huaile's hand, like an elder to his younger generation, and said earnestly: "If you come out to mess around, you can't help yourself. There are some things that you can't do if you don't do them. If you don't do them, the signboard will become dull in the future, and everyone will look down on you in the future. You dare to come and bully you; but in the same way, you can't go too far, because once you go too far, you don't have to wait until the future, you will be burned to death immediately. He Liansheng has survived these days, face, morality, and everyone can afford it. There is nothing to say, now is the best time to hand over."

"I understand the truth, but Han Chen and my brother Huang Zhi, he has done a lot of things for the club, and he has done his best. If he has an accident, of course I want to protect him." Lin Huaile said.

"Speaking of doing things for the club, who has never done anything? Han Chen worked for He Liansheng, didn't He Liansheng give him benefits? If there is no club to support him, how can he enter Yau Tsim Mong from Tuen Mun? ?”

Deng Bo stared at Lin Huaile, and his tone became serious: "Now he is alone, making the whole society unable to survive. You are the one talking about it. If you still want to die, the people below will not be convinced."

Lin Huaile lowered his eyes and said nothing.

The police's guess was correct. The reason why Han Chen was able to grow in Hong Kong Island, spread the fan's business, and become one of the few big dealers in Hong Kong Island was precisely because of He Liansheng, or simply put, Lin Huaile supported him behind the scenes. cooperate with,
He took [-]% of Han Chen's business.

Han Chen's life is actually not important, but he has been running this business for more than ten years and has mastered the upstream and downstream business chain. If he dies, this huge business network that has been in operation for more than ten years will also collapse.

To protect him is to protect the business, to keep a steady flow of water pipes.

Lin Huaile has already made arrangements to take advantage of this turmoil to bargain with Han Chen again, get a bigger share of the pie in the future, and even gradually annex Han Chen's business in the future.

"Speaking of which, I have already retired, and you, Ale, are sitting in the hall. I have nothing to say if you insist on protecting Han Chen. However, in just a few days, dozens of venues in the club have been swept away. Gao Lao, Yutoubiao and Huoxu have lost their composure and are going to talk to you directly, as well as Longgen and Chuanji, they are all old and rely on a few bad things to provide for the elderly, you don’t want to see them grow old and have nowhere to rely on, do you?”

Seeing Lin Huaile's refusal to speak for a long time, Deng Bo proposed another plan: "Or else, you will make up for all the losses, and I will talk to them and ask them to support you?"

"My most profitable places have also been swept away, Dumbledore, such a large-scale operation by the police cannot last for too long, please let everyone bear it."

During this period of time, the entire community suffered heavy losses. Of course, Lin Huaile would not agree to pay compensation out of his own pocket. Even if he wanted to, he would not be able to afford it.

Dumbledore spread his hands in annoyance: "Damn! This won't work, that won't work, you must drag the whole club to die with Han Chen? A Le, you have to be clear, if the club is going to die, the first one to be unlucky, It’s you!”

"Deng Bo, I'm sitting in the hall, so of course I wouldn't see the association like this and just ignore it, but you also know that Han Chen and I have been brothers for decades and have a deep relationship. If I sell him, I will feel really sorry. "

"Isn't Big D your yellow paper brother? Don't tell me, you don't know how he died. A Le, you and I are not fools. What do you want, just tell me." Deng Bo said.

Lin Huaile raised his head, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "Why don't you support me in Lianzhuang this time for reelection?"

"Fuck! After all, it's still for this!"

Dumbledore finally lost his temper, and almost poked Lin Huaile's face with his fat fingers, and said angrily, "Ale, let me tell you clearly, no one has ever been able to even win with Liansheng for decades. You can talk about everything else. There is nothing to talk about! I don’t care about it, you can handle it yourself.”

After speaking, he drank the last sip of tea, put the teacup upside down on the table, took the dog leash, and walked out tremblingly.

"What are the rules? All rules are made by people!"

Lin Huaile suddenly stood up, and said loudly to Deng Bo's background: "You have prestige, I have money and others have land, we both speak out together, no one dares to disobey! In the future, I will be the emperor, and you will be the overlord. "

Deng Bo, who was about to walk to the door, paused slightly,
"Ale, I don't care about being too emperor or something, but, being a human being is like doing business. If you need investment, it's useless to just talk loudly. Do things first, and when things are done well, everyone will be convinced by you, and then talk about other things." .I'll go first, you should think about it by yourself."

After speaking, he waved his hand and left the conference room.

The heavy footsteps gradually faded away, and the conference room on the second floor fell into silence again.

Lin Huaile sat alone under the lamp, weighed in his heart, and finally made up his mind and dialed a number.

About an hour later, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and a man in a black jacket appeared outside the meeting room.

"Godfather, are you looking for me?"

"Come and sit."

Seeing this person, Le Shao's face showed the admiring and loving eyes of the elders looking at his juniors, and he beckoned him to sit down, and then he took out a few rolls of thousand yuan bills from his bag and handed them to him.

"Everyone knows that under Le Shao, the most capable and loyal person is your plane, and this time I have to work hard for you again."

"Godfather, just tell me."

"Han Chen is my yellow paper brother after all. Be quick with your hands and feet and send him on his way. Do it well. After finishing this time, I will give you the upper hand."

(End of this chapter)