mtl008 Chapter 161: Afraid of death, join a few Mao societies
Chapter 161: Afraid of death, join a few Mao societies
Lin Huaile's adopted sons, Datou, Shiye Su, and Dongguanzi, sat aside.
They also looked unhappy and looked at Deng Bo in unison.
Lin Huaile may not have any other special abilities, but he is very good at winning people's hearts.
Ever since he came to power, the godsons he adopted have been loyal to him.
Now that he is dead, his godsons are extremely sad.
Big D sat aside, fiddling with his lighter.
The flame flickered as he moved his fingers.
He knew that the fire of the society could burn him at any time.
He originally didn't want to attend this conference, but Zhou Shengpeng told him to come and watch the show.
"I called Hongxing leader Jiang Tiansheng early this morning. Hongxing's attitude was very tough, and they said they would support Kunpeng to the end!"
"Jiang Tiansheng said that if Liansheng and I want to avenge Ah Lok, then Hongxing won't sit idly by."
"Even if it means all-out war."
Uncle Deng leaned his fat body against the chair, patted the armrest, and looked very solemn.
"Then let's start the war. Can we and Liansheng still be afraid of Hongxing?"
The Dongguan boy had a bad temper and spoke directly and arrogantly.
His eyes were red, and he wanted to rush to Jordan immediately and take back the territory.
"Dongguan boy, this is the main hall. So many uncles and hall masters are silent. You are a junior and your generation is not high enough, so don't speak carelessly."
"Since you are Ah Le's godson and you are depressed because of his death, I won't bother with you."
Long Gen acted like an uncle and scolded him seriously.
Dongguanzi was very dissatisfied, but he could only sit down obediently.
Uncle Deng glanced at everyone present and his eyes fell on Big D.
"Big D, Liansheng and I are the only ones who have the final say. Now that Ah Le is gone, you are the one who makes the decisions for the club."
"What do you think about this?"
Obviously, Uncle Deng asked Big D knowingly and deliberately asked the question.
"I don't know, Uncle Deng. Ah Le asked me to plant a flag in Tsim Sha Tsui, but who knew he would run away at the last minute and let someone else take over his position."
"It took me a lot of effort to get out of Tsim Sha Tsui unscathed."
"Who is that Axe Jun? He's a ruthless man who chops people from one end of the street to the other with a pair of Xuanhua axes. Ah Le is trying to trick him. He really doesn't know what he's talking about."
"I almost got killed by him!"
Big D cried out, "It's unfair! The evil guy with an innocent face is the first to complain."
Uncle Deng was so angry that he almost vomited blood. This was clearly a trap set by Big D and Kunpeng for Lin Huaile.
He is so good, turning the tables and pretending to be innocent. He is really not a human being.
"Big D, the truth is clear to everyone."
Uncle Deng straightened his fat body slightly and looked at Big D seriously.
"I had someone investigate it long ago. It was Kunpeng who had his top horse, Awu, intercept Ale on the way, and that's when he died."
"Everyone in Hong Kong knows that you, Da D, and Kunpeng are very close. They're like brothers, so close that they could wear the same pants."
"Now Ah Le has been killed by Kunpeng's men. You said you didn't know anything about it. Can you believe it?"
"Now is not the time to talk about friendship between you and Kunpeng, but the matter between us and Liansheng!"
Deng Bo's attitude was very tough. He asked loudly in a cold and hard tone, "I don't care how much you are involved in this matter of A Le."
"As the person in charge of Heliansheng, I have one question for you."
"Are you helping our club regain face by pulling down Kunpeng's flag, or are you helping Kunpeng to go against the entire group?"
As Deng Bo's voice fell.
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes fell on Big D.
Dongguanzi, Master Su, and Datou, Lin Huaile's godsons, looked at Da D with hatred.
Especially the Dongguan people.
Originally he was with Da D, but later Lin Huaile promised him a lot of benefits before he changed his mind and acknowledged him as his godfather.
Originally, the Dongguan boys were counting on Lin Huaile to take over Tsim Sha Tsui and protect their godsons.
With this identity, he can eat and drink the best food and make a name for himself.
Who knew that Lin Huaile's life would be so short.
He had only been the leader for a few months, and a dual leader at that, and he went down to sell salted duck eggs.
None of these godsons gained any benefits, and in the end even their base camp, Jordan, was looted by Zhou Shengpeng.
Several people tried their best but to no avail, and were very angry.
Although on the surface everyone is very moral and wants to find an explanation for godfather Lin Huaile, in fact they are also looking for a way out for themselves.
At least, as Lin Huaile's godsons, they should get a share of the territory in other districts.
Big D put his feet on the table with disdain, looking like a rebellious person.
"Uncle Deng, you also said that I, Big D, am the one who makes the decisions regarding Heliansheng."
"Now Ah Le has gone down to sell salted duck eggs, and I have the final say with Lian Sheng."
"In the martial arts world, the strong prey on the weak, and the winner is king."
"Ale's skills are not as good as others, so Kunpeng took Xipi. That's because he is useless."
"What good will it bring to the society if it goes to war with the Hongxing, other than venting its anger?"
"As the person in charge, I have to be more considerate of the community."
"Even if our pockets couldn't handle the cost of a large-scale, wasteful fight, the police would be mad."
Big D stood up and walked around the table.
Pointing at Gao Lao, he said, "Gao Lao, are you willing to send troops and pay money to fight Hong Xing?"
Gao Lao was silent.
He didn't gain anything from the battle in Tsim Sha Tsui this time. He wasted a lot of money and manpower, so of course he didn't want to get involved.
"Uncle Long Gen, what about you?"
Big D glanced at Long Gen with his eyes slanted, and Long Gen lowered his head.
He continued to pat Chuanbao's shoulder and said, "Uncle Chuanbao, are you willing to send troops?"
Chuanbao shook his head repeatedly, spitting saliva and saying, "You all know it, I'm old, and I just want to save some money for my retirement."
"We old guys just follow Kunpeng to make a living by making game consoles and making water."
"If I were to take action against the financier, I would be in trouble."
"Kunpeng now has both the people and the money he needs. His desperate minions are all capable of fighting and resisting."
"Aledu was easily dealt with. I still have two more years to live in my old bones."
"Peng is said to be involved in daily chemicals and video games, and has also set up a film company. He wants to follow others and enter the film industry."
"They don't even have to do anything with this big water pipe, just casually throwing out tens of millions of dollars as a bonus. Some of them are bad guys, trying their best to kill us old guys!"
"If I die, will the society support my family?"
Big D was very satisfied with Chuanbao's superb acting skills and wonderful performance.
Seeing that he was getting more and more excited, I patted him on the shoulder and signaled him to stop.
Deng Bo's face turned ugly when he heard this.
He couldn't help but excitedly said, "Go to hell with you! You're so scared of death, why don't you just join some gangs!"
"With a company as big as Liansheng and 50,000 followers, let alone dealing with Kunpeng, we wouldn't be surprised even if they went to war with Hongxing!"
"No matter how rich or powerful Peng is, he can be more ruthless than us!"
"Damn, if he's that powerful, wouldn't the position of Jiang Tiansheng, the leader of the Hongxing faction, be given to him?"
"Big D, let me tell you this first. If the society doesn't restore its reputation, your reign as leader will be over!"
"We old guys are not dead yet, and you don't have the final say on winning streaks!"
"Just as we helped you get to the top, we can also help you get down the same way!"
Deng Bo's words immediately annoyed Big D.
He slammed the table angrily and almost jumped up.
"Six-O-Seven" "Fuck you, Uncle Deng, do you really think you're the emperor of Heliansheng?"
"Am I the boss, Big D, or is it you, Uncle Deng, who's in charge?"
"You said I've reached the end of my career, so I've reached the end of my career?"
"You old fool, your life is over, but mine is not!"
Big D cursed excitedly. Although Uncle Deng held an outstanding position in the society, he did not give him any face at all.
He continued to curse, "You old thing, I, Big D, honor you by calling you Uncle Deng."
"Otherwise, if you're half buried in the earth, what's the point of that?"
"You treat Lin Huaile as your own son. If you want to seek justice for him, you should do it yourself!"
"Why do you have to tie us up?"
"Lin Huaile is dead, and we've mobilized so many troops to avenge him. How can he still get up and call you?"
Uncle Deng was so angry that he was breathing heavily and his nostrils were trembling.
"Big D, what do you mean? Are you trying to challenge me?"
"Everyone in the club knows that Ale died because of Kunpeng. You were also involved in a lot of things, so it's obvious that you are related."
"How can you get away with something like this, like touching the boss?"
Old Ghost also stared, and took over Deng Bo's words, saying, "That's right, Big D, you colluded with outsiders and plotted to murder the leader of the group. This is a violation of the family rules."
"I'll have to kill you with three cuts and six holes!"
"That's it, and you still want to be a shitty boss!"
Big D glared, walked up to Old Ghost Lei, and shouted at his face, "Uncle Lei! Did you take the wrong medicine, or do you have Alzheimer's?"
"Which eye of yours saw me colluding with Kunpeng to murder the leader of the group?"
"You're old now, if you can't talk, just shut up. It would be better for you to go back to the countryside in Yuen Long and spend your retirement there chatting with the old ladies at the village entrance!"
Big D's face was full of sarcasm, which made the old ghost's face turn blue and purple.
He is old, and he has never been ridiculed by the younger generation.
He was so angry that he was about to rush up and fight with Big D.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I'm going back to the countryside to retire? I'm chopping people with my knife like I'm chopping barbecued pork, and you're still picking shit out of the ground!"
If it weren't for Uncle Deng's cold face, he would have signaled the Dongguan guys to pull the old ghost away.
The old ghost, with veins all over his face, was so angry that he really wanted to pounce on Big D to compete with him.
"Hey, everyone, did you see that? Uncle Yi is old, but he just takes advantage of his age and brings up those old stories."
"This old fellow is not worthy of talking nonsense in the main hall. He really brings shame to us and the ancestors of Liansheng!"
Big D mocked without hesitation.
His rude words immediately caused an uproar in the headquarters, and even several of his uncles, such as Lao Gui, were implicated and scolded.
Everyone immediately went to Big D to ask for an explanation.
"That's enough! Shut up!"
"You uncles, your combined age is centuries, yet you're still arguing with a junior. If this gets out, you'll be laughed at!"
Uncle Deng slammed the table with a cold face.
He stood up shakily with his crutches in his hands and glanced at everyone.