Hong Kong Comprehensive: Starting from the dispatch of generals from Kuling

"Dumbo!"

"Wei Ge!"

"Everyone is here!" Deng Bo calmly waved his hands, and slowly sat down on the chair beside the Eight Immortals Table.

"During my absence, I heard that many things happened?"

"That's right! Those bastards in Shuifang don't follow the rules at all. Ale is dead, and so is Big D. Now Jordan and Tsuen Wan are in chaos, and those bastards have made us miserable!" Leng said loudly .

"That's right, Dumbledore, the police can't help but intervene, brothers are panicking, what should we do now?" the old ghost asked.

Dun Bo pressed his hand, signaling to be calm.

"Long Gen, Blowing Chicken, A Le, Guan Zisen, Gao Lao, Big D... Maybe a fish head mark should be added now, the water room is really ruthless."

Dumbledore shook his head, looked at Bakuan, who was still like an outsider, and said, "Bakuya, what deal did you make with the police?"

"They pushed me to the position. I will calm down the incident as soon as possible and solve this riot that may expand at any time." Bakuan said indifferently.

"Well, it's O's style!"

Deng Bo pondered for a moment, then said, "Have you talked with the water room?"

"After a general discussion, they offered 1000 million in compensation, so it's as if this incident never happened!"

"So many people have died! The three leaders before and after, sent us away with just 1000 million yuan? What good things are you thinking about!" Chuan Bao slapped the table and said angrily.

Bai Fu didn't take it seriously, "Then how much do you want?"

"It's not a question of how much money..."

"Eh!"

Before Chuanbo could finish speaking, Deng Bo waved his hand and said, "I think Bakuen did the right thing. The current situation is not right. It is obvious that there is a third party fishing in troubled waters. It is the right choice to suspend the fight and solve the problem!"

When Deng Bo spoke, the other uncles stopped talking.

"Bhagavan, you are in a special situation, and the position of the dragon head may not be stable. I have a suggestion, you should think about it!"

Bai Fu was noncommittal.

Deng Bo said: "The association paid 3000 million from the public account, which is regarded as compensation for your loss. As for you, you are still the leader on the surface, but what you want to do in private must be agreed by our uncles."

Bai Fu turned to look at him, sneered and didn't speak.

Deng Bo looked as usual, and said: "Don't worry, this situation will only last for one year. After one year, I will hand over the dragon head stick to you, and officially deliver the public account and the seabed register.

Moreover, after two years, you can choose again..."

The string burst couldn't help but said: "Dun Bo, this is against the rules!"

"Yeah, it's against the rules!" The other uncles agreed.

"The situation is different, in extraordinary times, we should do extraordinary things!"

Deng Bo said indifferently: "The society has lost five or six halls in a row, even if the small ones can barely make it up, it can't change the fact that we are weak.

You should be clear that stability is everything in the community, and turbulence can ruin everything!

Don't forget, O Ji has always been our enemy, do you think they will kindly let us recover slowly? "

Everyone looked at each other.

Deng Bo looked around and saw that no one dared to look at him, feeling a little disdainful in his heart.

"Bhagavan, what do you think?"

"can!"

Bai Fu stretched his waist, stood up slowly, and said: "Just as Dun Bo said, anyway, I have no interest in dragon heads from the beginning, and I just drive ducks to the house when I sit on it. Now Dun Boken takes over. , naturally the best."

Deng Bo didn't expect him to agree so simply, he was slightly surprised: "You... don't you have any conditions?"

"No! Just remember to ask someone to bring the money to me. That's it, I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first!"

Bai Fu had long been impatient with listening to a group of old men bullying Lai Lai, finally got rid of it, turned around and left.

When Deng Bo and others came back to their senses, Bai Fu had disappeared with his people.

Deng Bo and his uncles looked at each other and were silent for a while.

After so many years of mixing, I have seen many people fighting for the top, but this is the first one to be discarded like a shoe.

Are you really not interested?

Are you afraid that you are seriously ill?

In fact, Deng Bo and others couldn't understand it, the leading or not leading has no meaning to Bai Fu.

The meaning of Bakuan's existence is to be Huang Xing's backer and shield.

Even if you become a leader, there will be no change in the slightest.

Moreover, He Liansheng is a large association with more than 5 registered members after all, and its business and personal network involve all aspects.

I don't know how many people need to socialize on weekdays.

Huang Xing lacked experience and manpower, even with Bakuan's manpower, it was not enough to control the entire society.

Therefore, it is definitely a good idea to abdicate to let the virtuous and put Deng Bo on the top.

After all, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree.

While Deng Bo cleaned up the mess, he also gave Huang Xing time to develop.

Two years later, if he is interested in the leading position, it will not be too late to win it.

At present, as long as his basic market Wanchai is managed well, it will be a great success.

After this meeting, Deng Bo came forward to appease the society, and briefly contacted Baitouwen. The two sides finalized the reconciliation again, and began to jointly investigate who was fishing in troubled waters.

However, the suspect was tightly covered by the police. They tried their best to find out all the fragmentary information, and they still knew nothing about the mastermind behind the scenes.

In the next month, the rivers and lakes gradually calmed down.

Although Bakuan distributed more than half of the power of the leader, he still got a lot of benefits.

In addition to the 3000 million promised by Dumbledore as scheduled, besides the enclave of Tsz Wan Shan, he also won a street in Tsim Sha Tsui, Guanzi Sen.

When Huang Xing got the news, he couldn't help being surprised.

I didn't expect that lazy gambler to be the hall master in Tsim Sha Tsui, and I don't know how he guarded it.

Huang Xing has not been idle this month, the real estate company finally built a framework with the efforts of Ah Hong.

Although there are not many people in several departments, it is more than enough to manage several real estates.

With the assistance of lawyer Liang and the support of He Liansheng, the land in Shatian finally started to operate.

8000 million yuan of funds flowed in. If there is no accident, by this time next year, four [-]-story apartment buildings will rise here, with six households on each floor.

Huang Xing didn't plan to sell these houses to the outside world, keeping them in his hands would be of greater use.

After the last haunting incident, Qingcheng Mansion became famous for all kinds of gossip.

As the few remaining tenants could not bear the underworld atmosphere of the building, they chose to withdraw the lease.

Huang Xing then sealed off the entire building, communicated with Zhang Xiaoling, and according to his suggestion, chose a decoration company to carry out a comprehensive renovation of the entire building.

The investment amount is limited to 200 million, and the decoration company promises that it only takes six months to perfectly transform the Qingcheng Building into a hotel-style building.

Huang Xing expressed his expectation for this.

In addition, Liu Piaopiao's career is also on the right track.

The few bars that Blowing Chicken left behind in Wanchai are now managed by her, with forty or fifty young girls under her command, plus the service staff sent by Liansheng, there are more than 200 people at full capacity.

Now even if you don't walk with Huang Xing, if you go to the street by yourself, you will occasionally be called sister Piao Piao.

Liu Piaopiao's heart was full of joy, and he became more concerned about the business of the bar.

At the same time, Huang Xing also set up a financial company as a facade, and asked Hua Gulong to pick some younger brothers from the club who just wanted to work and didn't want to hang out on the streets, and filled them in as employees.

Due to the new opening, the reputation is not obvious, so there is not much business.

Huang Xing was not in a hurry.

Anyway, it's just a facade, it doesn't matter if there is business or not.

He just wanted to get acquainted with the reception business, and prepare for the acquisition of banks in the future and make good use of the entry "Children of the Rich Family".

Everything went smoothly, except for the counterfeit banknotes that he was thinking about, and there is still no news about it.

Yan Dun Road, Wan Chai.

Huang Xing was sitting in the spacious office, playing with the crystal handle that Ah Hong sent when he opened the business, but his eyes stayed on the virtual screen.

Although the Jianghu relationship with Liansheng was very exciting in the eyes of outsiders, Huang Xing did not reap much happiness.

After more than a month, it barely broke through [-].

But Huang Xing didn't plan to draw a lottery right now, the new entries he got last time are useless now.

It's too wasteful to draw a lottery now.

He is a man of life!

Now everything is certain, and life is gradually calming down. Apart from spending time with the two women at night, Huang Xing can't even see a ghost. It's really boring.

Seeing that the secret mail company would destroy hundreds of millions of old banknotes every ten days, Huang Xing felt a little annoyed as he couldn't eat.

"It seems...it is suitable to use an entry!"

A light flashed slightly in Huang Xing's eyes.

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The white entry flashed a light, and then shattered like a mirror.

Huang Xing blinked, looked left and right, nothing happened.

"Is it really necessary to wait 24 hours?"

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang.

Huang Chen picked it up: "Who?"

"Brother Chen, it's me, Aki!" A somewhat familiar voice came from the other side of the phone.