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

Chapter 66 Chopping Friends

late at night.

In the market of Tsuen Wan.

Red taxis shuttled by, heading towards the old Changsheng Teahouse.

"What a coincidence!"

The driver looked at the market ahead, then turned to Wu Tianyao in the back seat: "There's no other way, handsome, we have to take a detour."

The market street ahead was bustling with activity, a sea of ​​people, a veritable mass of heads.

Wu Tianyao became interested.

He rolled down the window and gestured for the driver to pull over to the side of the road: "Are people drying their horses? No rush to take a detour, let's see how they're drying their horses."

Such a large-scale horse parade is rare in Tsuen Wan. Er Sha already has considerable influence in Tsuen Wan, so who would dare to come in and cause trouble?

"Hey buddy, what's so interesting about showing off? It's just everyone calling over their friends to exchange threats, and then everyone goes their separate ways."

The driver complained bitterly: "I'm very busy. After dropping you off, I need to find the next passenger. I also need to make a living. And please, don't smoke in my car..."

Before he could finish speaking...

A large golden bull was stretched out from his right.

The driver immediately smiled and said, "Sure, why not? Smoke as many as you like, I'll buy you one."

He put the car on the parking brake and lit a cigarette: "It's been a long time since I've seen such a large-scale horse parade. Let's watch the show, hehehe."

The two sat in the car looking ahead.

tonight.

The number gang, led by Plum Blossom's Pig-Neck Cheung, personally took charge, along with his henchman Dalu Liang, in an attempt to break into Tsuen Wan and secure the hosting rights for four nightclubs.

The two idiot brothers from Hutchison Whampoa were not to be outdone.

Faced with the overwhelming force of the mainland's Liangren army, the two idiot brothers also personally led their men to welcome them.

The two groups, armed with weapons, faced off in the market, glaring at each other menacingly.

Pig-nose Cheung has wanted to come to Tsuen Wan for a long time, and has always had his eye on the pier.

only.

Pig-Mouth Zhang could only tolerate the fact that he coveted the strength of the two silly brothers.

First, they supported businessman Lin Xiangnan in his scheme to take advantage of Wang Heting. After Wu Tianyao disrupted things, Ersha strengthened the management of the docks.

some days ago.

The dock has launched a new promotional program, and they've invited the renowned reporter Wang Qing again.

Pig-nose opened his eyes and saw that the two silly brothers had built the dock into an impenetrable fortress, leaving him with no chance at all.

Simply.

He went all out and directly demanded to take over the management rights of the four nightclubs owned by Heji Ersha, which Ersha's brothers naturally refused.

The two sides are facing off.

The two leaders stood in the middle of the human wall, ten meters apart.

"Big Fool, Second Fool!"

Pig-snout Zhang puffed on his cigarette, coldly staring at the two brothers, Big Fool and Little Fool: "I'll say it one last time, it's impossible for you two brothers to get all the good things."

"You guys control the pier and bus routes in Tsuen Wan, you fucking control all the money-making opportunities. We're starving, so giving me, Old Zhang, four nightclubs isn't too much to ask, is it?"

Pig-snout Zhang is thin, with a very large mouth, and he speaks very loudly when he stands there.

"I told you long ago, it's impossible!"

Big Fool raised his voice, dismissively saying, "You want to come into Tsuen Wan? Let me tell you, no way!"

Ersha is usually the mastermind, but now he's too lazy to even speak, his attitude as hard as Dasha's.

"So you want to start a fight?"

Pig-snout Zhang's facial muscles twitched as he stared at the tall, burly man opposite him, Da Sha.

Big Fool reached out and ripped off his coat, taking the cleaver handed to him by his underling: "I'll give you three seconds to get out of here with your men!"

Pig-snout Zhang stared at Big Fool.

A brief silence.

Big Fool roared in a high-pitched voice, "Cut them down!"

His henchmen, one by one, charged forward with knives, slashing at the Number Gang members.

The two sides instantly engaged in a chaotic battle.

Big Fool and Pig-Mouth Zhang stood still.

The two men stared at each other for several seconds, then simultaneously drew their knives and charged at each other.

"Damn, they actually fought?"

Seeing this, the driver quickly threw away his cigarette butt and rolled up the window: "Hey kid, let's go, let's go. We'll have to call here later. If the car breaks down, I won't have a job."

"Let's go."

Wu Tianyao gestured for him to drive, glanced at the chaotic street scene in the rearview mirror, and couldn't help but sigh.

Grass.

It really is one of the top-ranked clubs.

The thugs under their command are all incredibly skilled fighters, and the people present are likely their main force.

If you were to take these people out and trample on those lousy gangs, they would probably be scattered in an instant with just one charge.

I estimate that my three hundred-odd men from Qingshan Road can only hold out for a maximum of five minutes.

Lao Changsheng Teahouse.

Ah Bao was standing outside smoking when he saw Wu Tianyao get out of the taxi, and a clear look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

He harbored a deep grudge against Wu Tianyao.

Qingshan Road flag-planting was outmaneuvered by Wu Tianyao, resulting in him losing his qualification to become a white paper fan holder and also receiving family discipline.

Ah Bao stubbed out his cigarette, seamlessly switching to a cheerful greeting: "Ah Yao, you're here. Old Ding has been waiting for you up there."

"Um."

Wu Tianyao simply nodded and strode ahead.

Egg Tart, holding a teacup, instructed Zihua Xin: "Brother Xin, you'll have to say a few words for me later."

Zihua Xin verbally agreed, but he was secretly waiting for the show to begin.

Fei Tang smoked a cigarette, merely listening in.

"Ah Yao".

When Egg Tart saw Wu Tianyao come up, he put down his teacup and greeted him with a smile: "Come, sit down and have some tea."

This is a moment.

In order to secure the rights to manage the nightclub owned by Mr. Cheung in Sai Wan, Egg Tart had no choice but to put on a smiling face.

"Ah Yao, you're so busy right now, does it take an hour and a half to get here from Qingshan Road?" Zi Huaxin asked seemingly casually.

"Passing through Tsuen Wan, the two idiots from Hutchison Whampoa and their gang members are blocking my way." Wu Tianyao took a sip of hot tea. "Old Ding, you called me?"

"Nothing much, just checking how your branch is doing." Zi Huaxin waved his hand and looked at Egg Tart.

Egg Tart immediately picked up the conversation: "Ah Yao, you're managing the Green Mountain Path branch very well right now, and the brothers all look up to you."

After a brief introduction.

He revealed his purpose: "The last time I saw you at Fook Lam Moon, you had a great time dining and chatting with Boss Zhang. Ah Yao, you really know how to get along with people."

Wu Tianyao knew perfectly well what was going on, but didn't respond.

"It's like this..." Egg Tart explained, "Could you help arrange a dinner with Boss Zhang? Don't worry..."

"Hahaha...Grandpa, you flatter me too much."

Wu Tianyao smiled broadly: "I would definitely agree if you asked, but you overestimate me. How could I possibly be qualified to ask Boss Zhang to do me the honor of having a meal?"

"The most important thing for us when we're out in the world is to be clear about our own identity and status. A big boss like him is not someone I can get to know."

His words were neither hurtful nor persuasive, but his refusal was swift and decisive.

Putting aside whether Boss Zhang would come out for dinner, even if he were willing, Wu Tianyao would never act as a go-between to give him the opportunity.

Egg Tart, that scoundrel, has always been plotting against me and pushing me out to be a cannon fodder.

Let me set you up?

Eat shit!

Egg tarts were thrown away first, so there's no way we can all play together.

Wu Tianyao never engages in useless social interactions or maintains relationships that are not worth maintaining at all.

"Ah Yao, everyone knows you make your own herbal tea, along with those other bosses..."

Egg Tart also wants to say that it's obvious they've been keeping an eye on Wu Tianyao's movements lately.

Wu Tianyao didn't give him a chance to speak: "No chance, Grandpa. I was just a minor supporting character at Fu Lin Men that day. Don't make things difficult for me."

"Ha! A dilemma?!"

Upon hearing this, Egg Tart's face immediately darkened. She blew on her teacup to warm it: "What, now that you have connections, you're making your own way in the world, and you don't even respect your own people?!"

"Don't think I don't know, your herbal tea business is booming."

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