Rebirth in Hong Kong: The Tallest Tree Catches the Most Wind

Chapter 74 Keeping Promises

West Ring Road.

Da Fu Gui Restaurant.

"That's settled then."

Weng Jinghe stood up with a smile, straightened his tie, and buttoned up his suit jacket: "You guys continue eating, I'll go first. It's opening day, you guys go in."

"Hahaha...Great!"

Egg Tart grinned from ear to ear: "Abao, go out and see Mr. Weng off."

Remember this: Mr. Weng is giving you food; he's your provider. Whatever Mr. Weng says goes.

Ah Bao quickly got up and led the way.

"Mr. Xin." Egg Tart picked up his wine glass and gestured with a flowery hand: "Thank you for introducing me to Mr. Weng, which gives me an extra spot to watch the show."

"I've said it before, after all these years, I'll definitely help you if I can." Zihua Xin clinked glasses with him.

Tonight.

Zi Huaxin invited Weng Jinghe over and introduced him to Egg Tart.

Egg Tart had been keeping an eye on the new nightclub, which was under construction and had its fences up, for a long time. He never expected that he would actually manage to get the card.

This place is huge; he can earn at least 200,000 in protection money every month.

Egg Tart handed over a cigarette: "But, this Mr. Weng looks kind of familiar. Where have I seen him before?"

He didn't remember that Weng Jinghe used to be the driver for the letter-writing service. He had only met him once before, and it had been several years since then.

"The old man has an ordinary appearance."

Zi Huaxin didn't say much about her relationship with Weng Jinghe.

then.

Getting his father, who suffers from brain cancer, to shoot a policeman took some effort, but fortunately, the situation was brought under control and the investigation didn't trace back to them.

He would never mention this matter to a third person.

The phone rang.

He answered the phone, occasionally saying "Hmm... I understand..." and then hung up, squinting as he smoked: "Wu Tianyao is quite fast."

"His men stormed into Fu Yi's gang. Fu Yi's son, Ma Wei, was hit and killed by a dump truck, and Fu Yi has disappeared without a trace."

The remaining henchmen were like headless flies, completely unable to stop Wu Tianyao's men.

Wu Tianyao's efficiency is so high that he didn't need the gang's interference; it seems he had already made plans long ago.

basically.

All of Fuyi's able-bodied people have been dealt with.

"Young man, I wonder how long your glory will last, and how much you can help the gang take down," Egg Tart replied, seemingly unrelated to the question, his tone playful.

"Be content, it's just an investment." Zihua Xin stood up: "As long as there's some profit, that's fine."

Egg Tart delivered the letter, then stood on the steps, his brows furrowed slightly, lost in thought: "Wu Tianyao, he's showing off his talent..."

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Yuen Long.

Taxi cars shuttled along the highway. Late at night, there were far fewer streetlights on this side, and the surroundings were noticeably darker.

Afu sat in the car with his three trusted henchmen, wiping the sweat from his forehead from time to time.

Breaking news.

Fuyi Hall fell, and all the underlings whose names were known were killed.

His son, Mawei, was hit and killed by a dump truck. His cousin, Zhang Tianhu, had his tendons severed, completely losing his processing plant business and becoming a cripple.

just now.

Rumors are circulating that Wu Tianyao is searching the world for him, determined to find him.

Afu panicked.

He also wanted to find Big Circle Boys to take down Wu Tianyao directly, but now it seems that Wu Tianyao had already planned ahead before he made his move.

The tide has turned, and I certainly won't have a chance in the short term. I'm afraid that by then, I won't even have a gunman from the Big Circle Boys before I'm dead.

"parking!"

Afu stopped the taxi at the intersection, paid the fare, and hurriedly walked towards the villa with his three trusted men.

It's called a villa, but it's actually just a self-built house in the countryside from years ago.

This is his ex-wife's ancestral home, where she hides her money; she never comes here normally.

Ah Fu planned to come and collect the money, then find a snake boat from Lok Ma Chau to smuggle himself to the mainland, so as not to be robbed by Wu Tianyao.

He planned to lay low for now, find a hitman, and then smuggle the hitman back to kill Wu Tianyao and avenge himself once the storm had passed.

I've heard that the mainland is very poor, and there are many people who want to make money, but they're all clueless. It should be easy to find suitable people.

soon.

Afu and his group arrived at the villa's entrance, took out their keys, and opened the door: "Wait for me outside."

He strode inside, and as soon as he turned on the light, he saw a black coffin placed in the center of the hall.

"Surprise".

Wu Tianyao's voice rang out from behind: "Seeing a coffin brings wealth! I, Wu Tianyao, keep my word. You should be quite pleased with this generous gift, shouldn't you?!"

"Wu Tianyao?!"

Startled, Afu instinctively ran home, but Fei Sha and his men emerged from the hallway and surrounded him with a cold smile.

He looked outside, but Wu Tianyao noticed and waved his hand, saying, "No need to look, your three lousy henchmen have already been dealt with."

Wu Tianyao stopped in the courtyard. His underlings brought over a stool and placed it behind him. Wu Tianyao sat down with an air of authority, crossed his legs, and took out a cigarette.

"Hey, I said I'd send you a coffin, and I meant it! I kept my word!"

Wu Tianyao patted his cigarette in his palm: "Go in and experience it for yourself."

He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and gestured towards the coffin: "Will you do it yourself, or should I get someone to help you?!"

"Wu...Wu Tianyao!"

It would be a lie to say that Ah Fu wasn't flustered at this point. He swallowed hard and said, "Everyone is out here trying to make money, so we should prioritize harmony."

He looked warily at the thugs around him, who were brandishing knives and glaring at him: "Let me go, and I'll give you all the money, it's all yours."

"What?!" Wu Tianyao put the cigarette between his teeth, stood up, walked over, scratched his ear, and raised his voice: "What did you say?"

"Let me go, and you can have all the money."

"If I take your money, won't it still be mine?"

"I..."

Afu paused for a moment, then gritted his teeth and growled, "I am the leader of Fuyi. If you kill me, everyone in Fuyi will beat you up."

"Other gangs will beat you up too, do you know you won't be able to defend yourself then..."

"Pfft!"

Wu Tianyao took the cleaver from his underling and slashed at Afu, saying, "I want to see who dares to point fingers."

A Fu, in pain, stumbled backward and was pushed onto the coffin by his underlings. Wu Tianyao then slashed him in the back once more.

"No, no!" Ah Fu's voice was shrill. "You can't kill me. I'm Fu Yi, the leader of the gang."

"Damn it, Fu Yi! After tonight, the Fu Yi name will cease to exist!"

Wu Tianyao spat: "You damn old devil, you wanted to play me to death? I'll play you myself!"

He yelled to his underling, "Come on, throw him a knife!"

"No!"

Afu begged for mercy and tried to fight back with the knife, but Wu Tianyao rushed up and slashed him three times in succession, causing him to drop the knife he had just picked up.

"Damn it, you dare touch the people around me? You've got to eat shit!"

"Pfft!"

Wu Tianyao brought his sword down decisively, then dropped it and walked outside, shouting, "Throw it in, seal it up, seal it up!"

A few minutes later.

Wu Tianyao came out carrying a bag, and the group got into the car and quickly left.

Behind.

The fire spread rapidly inside the dilapidated villa, quickly burning it completely.