Chapter 95 Jiang Zhen
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Chapter 95 Jiang Zhen
An outdoor ice room made of tin sheds on the roadside of Xianli Road in the West Circle
"Did you hear about the big storm last night? The new leader of Xinji, Giant Brother from Jiandong, and Uncle Hao, broke the record with a transfer fee of 3.68 million yuan, and took Axe Jun from Hunxing."
With a tuft of bright yellow hair on top of his head, Hong Xing's little brother Gan Tai is always bragging to his classmates about his idol, the notorious bandit Hou Wencong.
"Damn, everyone knows about it. The whole jianghu has long been talking about it. I heard that this time, Uncle Hao is hiring Axe Handsome to deal with your idol, the bandit Hou Wencong," a classmate raised his hand and gestured a middle finger at Gan Tai as he spoke.
“What, Axe Handsome, passed through the peak of Dongguan, my idol, Houxin, came down to the mountain tiger for something?” As soon as Gan Tai heard it was related to his idol, Hou Wencong, he quickly spoke up and asked for clarification.
“Are you kidding me? You don't even know about this? The big shots from the Hengzi Head, Benshu, Hongle Sitting Hall, Piao Ge, Taiyi Dragon Head, and Huazhi from Seven Societies in Yau Ma Tei have already completed their bows and established the entire Yau Ma Tei's offensive and defensive alliance a few days ago. What's it for? Isn't it just because they're afraid of Hou Wencong stepping into Yau Ma Tei?”
Brother took a sip of the milk tea in front of him and then continued, "Why did Uncle Hao and the others in Jiandong merge five (societies) into one and set up a Jiandong entertainment company? It's also because they're afraid of Hou Wencong crossing the line. Now, everyone in the underworld knows that Hou Wencong is even more powerful than the heavens in Mong Kok!"
“Yes, in the first battle, he single-handedly defeated Changle, first reached a truce with Yisheng, then backed down Nine-Whip Dragon, and then wiped out Anfeng with one hand, followed by swallowing the four major societies in Wangjiao. The negotiation in Bolan Street in the rain was a battle that made him famous, forcing the twelve societies to collectively withdraw from Wangjiao and let him dominate alone. Hou Wencong, the real super bigwig of Downhill Tiger, is coming.” Seeing the two talking so lively, another little hoodlum at the table quickly came out to show off.
"Damn, it's been like this for so long? And you still say Hou Wencong is not your idol?" I just simply look up to Hou Wencong as an idol, I never thought so much about it," Gan Tai looked at his companion in surprise.
It's obvious that these small gangsters are not at the level to meet the real Hou Wencong, because Hou Wencong has already changed his hairstyle. Well, the real amazing thing about Hou Wencong is that he has teamed up with the richest man in the city, Song Shiwan, and he has already started to transition from a big shot in the society to a grey businessman.
Next to the hooligans' table
"Did you hear? Ho Man Chung, the big shot in Mong Kok...how powerful! He's now the idol of four out of ten triads in the streets. Last night, Axe Jun went to Causeway Bay again. Ah Kei, you better not disgrace our Hung Hing's reputation with that smiling tiger of yours."
As the son of Jiang Zhen, the Dragon Head of the Hung Hing, and the Underground Emperor of Hong Kong, Jiang Tiansheng, who started running the rivers and lakes at the age of ten, smiled and patted the shoulder of Li Zhaogui, the older Western Ring Smiling Tiger, in front of him.
How so? Are you afraid that I will surpass Axe Jun and go to another company? Spare me, Jiang Tiansheng, you are far inferior to your old man. When your old man is gone in the future, you may not even be able to sit firmly in the position of the leader of Hongxing.
Walk three steps and look at three steps. The careful Ji-ge, who has been cautious all his life, is very clear why Jiang Tian came all the way to Xihuan to see himself. Although he despises this Hongxing second-generation ancestor from the bottom of his heart, he still has to give face. He immediately smiled and expressed his loyalty, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao Jiang, I will definitely not let you down."
"Well, the old man has recently taken a liking to Cantonese opera. When you're free, come with me to the opera troupe to see him. I've also made plans with Big D from Causeway Bay. He's been doing well in Causeway Bay recently."
It's hard to know a person's heart by appearance. Jiang Tiansheng, who took Brother Ji's politeness seriously, made a new request: to help his close subordinate Big B to take over.
Jiang Tiansheng, who wanted to gradually force out the old folks in the Hongxing Twelve Gang (and replace them with his own subordinates), but couldn't completely turn against them, could only turn to this well-connected and familiar smiling tiger in order to achieve his goal, whether or not he really took Brother Ji's politeness seriously.
It's not easy to be the 'legitimate' heir of Hongxing, especially when his old man is the gang emperor Jiang Zhen. Just think about it, the old guys who were able to conquer this world with Jiang Zhen, what kind of easy-to-deal-with people could they be?
In the end, Jiang Tiansheng, the second generation, can't suppress the old guys who fought alongside his old man.
Recently, that big shot who opened several bars, restaurants, and gaming centers in Causeway Bay? To support his trusted younger brother to take over, Jiang Tiansheng has also spent a lot of money.
Yes, you wouldn't think that Big B, who is not a small character but also can't be called a big shot, would have enough money to open so many stores, unless he hit the jackpot!
"No problem, Mr. Xiao Jiang, I will definitely cooperate wholeheartedly." Talking is one thing, doing is another. If he didn't have the ability to be sly and cunning, why would Brother Ji be called the "smiling tiger"!
"Well, with your words, I can rest assured. It's about time, let's go to Mong Kok first. Whatever it is, we'll talk about it after we see the old man later." Without waiting for also not allowing Ji Ge to refuse, Jiang Tiansheng, imitating his old man Jiang Zhen, got up and walked towards the black Mercedes parked on the side of the road.
Jiang Tiansheng, the damn guy, didn't even buy me a cup of milk tea, and he still wants me to help him? Eat shit, you~
Without saying a word, Ji Ge took out a red-backed (hundred yuan) and put it on the table, then followed behind Jiang Tiansheng and got into the car with a smile.
Mong Kok Opera Club
"How about it? Young man, accompanying an old guy like me to sing opera here must be very boring, right?" Jiang Zhen, in his sixties, with half of his hair turned white, looked kindly at Hou Wencong beside him.
To be honest, if I didn't know that the old man with a medium build and white hair in front of me was Jiang Zhen, it would be very difficult for anyone to connect this old man, who is no different from the average person, with the underworld emperor who dominated Hong Kong and intimidated the entire Southeast Asia.
"No way, Cantonese opera is the essence of Chinese classical opera culture. How could I be bored?" Hou Wencong, who seemed quite familiar with this old man Jiang Zhen, flattered him insincerely.
"Well, as long as it's not boring, have you heard of the 'Feng Yi Pavilion'? It's my favorite play, very interesting." Glancing at Hou Wencong, Jiang Zhen began to tell the story of the Feng Yi Pavilion from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Feng Yiting, Lu Bu's private meeting with Diaochan, and the story of killing Dong Zhuo in a fit of anger!
Hou Wencong, who has studied history and read The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, of course knows this story. But what he doesn't understand is why Jiang Zhen is telling him this story?
As the story finished, Jiang Zhen looked at Hou Wencong, who had no reaction, and shook his head with some regret, saying, "I'll give you a hint, Han Chen!"
Is Han Chen, one of the five black gloves who specialize in general cargo in Hong Kong, specifically for Jiang Zhen?
Knowing who he is, but still unable to understand what the other party meant, Hou Wencong could only look at Jiang Zhen in confusion and said, "Don't play with me, Mr. Jiang, just give me direct orders if you have something."
At first glance, Hou Wencong, who appears to be in control of Mong Kok, is far from as powerful as he seems. At least he has not truly achieved the level of controlling the entire Mong Kok. Otherwise, a single word from Han Chen would be enough for Hou Wencong to understand why Jiang Zhen had to tell this story.
(End of this chapter)
An outdoor ice room made of tin sheds on the roadside of Xianli Road in the West Circle
"Did you hear about the big storm last night? The new leader of Xinji, Giant Brother from Jiandong, and Uncle Hao, broke the record with a transfer fee of 3.68 million yuan, and took Axe Jun from Hunxing."
With a tuft of bright yellow hair on top of his head, Hong Xing's little brother Gan Tai is always bragging to his classmates about his idol, the notorious bandit Hou Wencong.
"Damn, everyone knows about it. The whole jianghu has long been talking about it. I heard that this time, Uncle Hao is hiring Axe Handsome to deal with your idol, the bandit Hou Wencong," a classmate raised his hand and gestured a middle finger at Gan Tai as he spoke.
“What, Axe Handsome, passed through the peak of Dongguan, my idol, Houxin, came down to the mountain tiger for something?” As soon as Gan Tai heard it was related to his idol, Hou Wencong, he quickly spoke up and asked for clarification.
“Are you kidding me? You don't even know about this? The big shots from the Hengzi Head, Benshu, Hongle Sitting Hall, Piao Ge, Taiyi Dragon Head, and Huazhi from Seven Societies in Yau Ma Tei have already completed their bows and established the entire Yau Ma Tei's offensive and defensive alliance a few days ago. What's it for? Isn't it just because they're afraid of Hou Wencong stepping into Yau Ma Tei?”
Brother took a sip of the milk tea in front of him and then continued, "Why did Uncle Hao and the others in Jiandong merge five (societies) into one and set up a Jiandong entertainment company? It's also because they're afraid of Hou Wencong crossing the line. Now, everyone in the underworld knows that Hou Wencong is even more powerful than the heavens in Mong Kok!"
“Yes, in the first battle, he single-handedly defeated Changle, first reached a truce with Yisheng, then backed down Nine-Whip Dragon, and then wiped out Anfeng with one hand, followed by swallowing the four major societies in Wangjiao. The negotiation in Bolan Street in the rain was a battle that made him famous, forcing the twelve societies to collectively withdraw from Wangjiao and let him dominate alone. Hou Wencong, the real super bigwig of Downhill Tiger, is coming.” Seeing the two talking so lively, another little hoodlum at the table quickly came out to show off.
"Damn, it's been like this for so long? And you still say Hou Wencong is not your idol?" I just simply look up to Hou Wencong as an idol, I never thought so much about it," Gan Tai looked at his companion in surprise.
It's obvious that these small gangsters are not at the level to meet the real Hou Wencong, because Hou Wencong has already changed his hairstyle. Well, the real amazing thing about Hou Wencong is that he has teamed up with the richest man in the city, Song Shiwan, and he has already started to transition from a big shot in the society to a grey businessman.
Next to the hooligans' table
"Did you hear? Ho Man Chung, the big shot in Mong Kok...how powerful! He's now the idol of four out of ten triads in the streets. Last night, Axe Jun went to Causeway Bay again. Ah Kei, you better not disgrace our Hung Hing's reputation with that smiling tiger of yours."
As the son of Jiang Zhen, the Dragon Head of the Hung Hing, and the Underground Emperor of Hong Kong, Jiang Tiansheng, who started running the rivers and lakes at the age of ten, smiled and patted the shoulder of Li Zhaogui, the older Western Ring Smiling Tiger, in front of him.
How so? Are you afraid that I will surpass Axe Jun and go to another company? Spare me, Jiang Tiansheng, you are far inferior to your old man. When your old man is gone in the future, you may not even be able to sit firmly in the position of the leader of Hongxing.
Walk three steps and look at three steps. The careful Ji-ge, who has been cautious all his life, is very clear why Jiang Tian came all the way to Xihuan to see himself. Although he despises this Hongxing second-generation ancestor from the bottom of his heart, he still has to give face. He immediately smiled and expressed his loyalty, "Don't worry, Mr. Xiao Jiang, I will definitely not let you down."
"Well, the old man has recently taken a liking to Cantonese opera. When you're free, come with me to the opera troupe to see him. I've also made plans with Big D from Causeway Bay. He's been doing well in Causeway Bay recently."
It's hard to know a person's heart by appearance. Jiang Tiansheng, who took Brother Ji's politeness seriously, made a new request: to help his close subordinate Big B to take over.
Jiang Tiansheng, who wanted to gradually force out the old folks in the Hongxing Twelve Gang (and replace them with his own subordinates), but couldn't completely turn against them, could only turn to this well-connected and familiar smiling tiger in order to achieve his goal, whether or not he really took Brother Ji's politeness seriously.
It's not easy to be the 'legitimate' heir of Hongxing, especially when his old man is the gang emperor Jiang Zhen. Just think about it, the old guys who were able to conquer this world with Jiang Zhen, what kind of easy-to-deal-with people could they be?
In the end, Jiang Tiansheng, the second generation, can't suppress the old guys who fought alongside his old man.
Recently, that big shot who opened several bars, restaurants, and gaming centers in Causeway Bay? To support his trusted younger brother to take over, Jiang Tiansheng has also spent a lot of money.
Yes, you wouldn't think that Big B, who is not a small character but also can't be called a big shot, would have enough money to open so many stores, unless he hit the jackpot!
"No problem, Mr. Xiao Jiang, I will definitely cooperate wholeheartedly." Talking is one thing, doing is another. If he didn't have the ability to be sly and cunning, why would Brother Ji be called the "smiling tiger"!
"Well, with your words, I can rest assured. It's about time, let's go to Mong Kok first. Whatever it is, we'll talk about it after we see the old man later." Without waiting for also not allowing Ji Ge to refuse, Jiang Tiansheng, imitating his old man Jiang Zhen, got up and walked towards the black Mercedes parked on the side of the road.
Jiang Tiansheng, the damn guy, didn't even buy me a cup of milk tea, and he still wants me to help him? Eat shit, you~
Without saying a word, Ji Ge took out a red-backed (hundred yuan) and put it on the table, then followed behind Jiang Tiansheng and got into the car with a smile.
Mong Kok Opera Club
"How about it? Young man, accompanying an old guy like me to sing opera here must be very boring, right?" Jiang Zhen, in his sixties, with half of his hair turned white, looked kindly at Hou Wencong beside him.
To be honest, if I didn't know that the old man with a medium build and white hair in front of me was Jiang Zhen, it would be very difficult for anyone to connect this old man, who is no different from the average person, with the underworld emperor who dominated Hong Kong and intimidated the entire Southeast Asia.
"No way, Cantonese opera is the essence of Chinese classical opera culture. How could I be bored?" Hou Wencong, who seemed quite familiar with this old man Jiang Zhen, flattered him insincerely.
"Well, as long as it's not boring, have you heard of the 'Feng Yi Pavilion'? It's my favorite play, very interesting." Glancing at Hou Wencong, Jiang Zhen began to tell the story of the Feng Yi Pavilion from the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Feng Yiting, Lu Bu's private meeting with Diaochan, and the story of killing Dong Zhuo in a fit of anger!
Hou Wencong, who has studied history and read The Romance of the Three Kingdoms, of course knows this story. But what he doesn't understand is why Jiang Zhen is telling him this story?
As the story finished, Jiang Zhen looked at Hou Wencong, who had no reaction, and shook his head with some regret, saying, "I'll give you a hint, Han Chen!"
Is Han Chen, one of the five black gloves who specialize in general cargo in Hong Kong, specifically for Jiang Zhen?
Knowing who he is, but still unable to understand what the other party meant, Hou Wencong could only look at Jiang Zhen in confusion and said, "Don't play with me, Mr. Jiang, just give me direct orders if you have something."
At first glance, Hou Wencong, who appears to be in control of Mong Kok, is far from as powerful as he seems. At least he has not truly achieved the level of controlling the entire Mong Kok. Otherwise, a single word from Han Chen would be enough for Hou Wencong to understand why Jiang Zhen had to tell this story.
(End of this chapter)