jdhmnovel Chapter 272 None of the underworld follows the rules.
Chapter 272 None of the underworld follows the rules.
During this period, she enrolled in a cooking training class, so although the food she made could not compare to that of a professional chef, it was definitely of the standard of home cooking.
"The food was very good, I will come again next time."
Hearing Jiang Tiansheng say this, Ruan Wen felt incredibly satisfied.
Before parting, the two embraced gently at the door, and Jiang Tiansheng tenderly gave Ruan Wen a kiss.
At this moment, the two seemed to be just like any other ordinary couple in the world, where the man was going to work and the woman was seeing him off at the door.
Everything seemed so peaceful and serene.
And this is exactly the kind of life Nguyen Van longed for.
Jiang Tiansheng could see through her thoughts, so he cooperated with her and continued this beautiful dream.
Only after Jiang Tiansheng left and disappeared from Ruan Wen's sight did Ruan Wen turn around gently and return to her room.
She didn't stop there; instead, she collected all the kitchen waste into a large plastic bag and finally took it to the trash can near the community.
He threw the trash in and then returned to his room.
I brewed a cup of coffee and gently savored this moment of leisure.
Ruan Wen couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
The former boss who used to travel through dangerous areas and amidst war is now living a peaceful life.
No wonder even my aunt is planning to retire.
On the one hand, they were indeed tired of so many years of fighting and killing; on the other hand, this kind of life was truly fascinating.
"Jiang Tiansheng, thank you so much."
"I'm so glad I met someone like you when I was still young."
Ruan Wen held the cappuccino cup in her hands, gently blowing on the steam rising from the rim, squinting her eyes, looking exactly like a well-behaved, cute, and silly little kitten.
Jiang Tiansheng gave her a dream, and filled that dream with something exceptionally beautiful.
Although Jiang Tiansheng was not the kind of person she had imagined who could accompany her for life, it was enough.
She didn't have many extravagant desires or greed.
On the other hand, after leaving the apartment building, Jiang Tiansheng memorized the place.
He made a phone call, and soon Abu arrived in a black minivan.
"How's Han Chen doing?"
As soon as Jiang Tiansheng got into the car and settled in, he asked.
"He's been quite well-behaved lately and hasn't been doing any more of those messy things. However, it seems he's not planning to stay in Hong Kong anymore and is going to stay abroad instead."
"is it?
A leopard can't change its spots.
Jiang Tiansheng shook his head slightly, closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Then tell the people over there to take care of this guy."
Jiang Tiansheng made this decision.
Although Tsim Sha Tsui is not Hung Hing's territory, the things he did before still made things a bit unclear here, so they simply killed him to settle things once and for all.
"Yes, Mr. Jiang."
Abu answered without hesitation.
The car started moving forward. Jiang Tiansheng still kept his eyes closed. At this moment, he was no longer thinking about Ruan Wen's matter, but was thinking about the current situation of drug lords in various regions of Hong Kong.
Even if we lose Xiao Liu, we still have Ba Mian Fo and another agent.
Looking at the agent's name, Jiang Tiansheng had some recollection of it before; it seemed to be Lin Kun. There was also an undercover agent by the agent's side, and Jiang Tiansheng was now fairly clear about the situation.
He was considering whether to take care of these two groups as well, but after thinking it over carefully, Jiang Tiansheng shook his head.
Jiang Tiansheng knew where these two groups were based, and he also knew that their organizational structure and everything else were arranged very meticulously, almost flawlessly.
But if he wipes out all the drug lords on the surface, and then they send people over, or after some maneuvering, drug trafficking reappears in other major areas of Hong Kong, Jiang Tiansheng won't be able to monitor them all the time, especially those newcomers.
He wouldn't be able to understand that much, so he could only put the idea aside for now and deal with it later.
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"Brother, are we really going to betray Mr. Jiang?"
"Mr. Chiang is a very important person. Won't we be in any danger doing this?"
At the dock, Snake Boy Ming had already been dealt with by Jiang Tiansheng and his men Chen Haonan and Chicken, so now the person in charge of the smuggling business has been replaced by a new person, who is another underling of Snake Boy Ming.
Those who work in shady businesses are always poor at midnight and rich at dawn. Living on the streets, they could lose their lives at any moment, so they should all be mentally prepared.
So Snake Boy Ming was killed by his men, and when people in the underworld heard about it, not a single one of them came forward to stand up for him.
In the decades-long history of the underworld, such things are nothing new.
"nonsense."
Han Chen glanced at the trembling Sha Qiang behind him, rolled his eyes in annoyance, and said, "Our business is finished. If we continue to work under Hung Hing, we'll be in trouble."
"What will become of me as the boss after this? Who will respect me then? Sooner or later, those little punks under me will look down on me. We won't even have a place to make a living anymore, do you understand?"
Han Chen, on the other hand, no longer tried to hide it.
Since he joined Hung Hing, the situation has become increasingly complicated. Although he has more and more underlings, they are becoming more and more aligned with Hung Hing.
It has absolutely nothing to do with Han Chen anymore.
He couldn't tolerate this situation, so after contacting people overseas, he figured if he didn't leave now, when would he?
"Mr. Han, where are we going?"
Before he could even board the ship, Han Chen heard the sound coming from the ship.
"Four sixes, two kings..."
Followed by.
Then, a series of sounds rang out from the ship.
A burly figure emerged from the smuggling boat, followed by several others who hunched over and slipped out, staring at Han Chen with eyes that seemed to regard him as a dead man.
"Damn, do people in the underworld not even follow these basic rules anymore?"
I've given you plenty of money!"
Upon seeing this, Han Chen couldn't help but curse.
At this moment, the leader of this smuggling boat is none other than Chou Laba.
Hearing Han Chen's words, the loudmouth looked completely indifferent.
He shrugged and said with a wry smile, "Please, Han Chen, with the little money you gave me, smuggling myself out is certainly not a problem, but you never told me that this matter is related to Hung Hing."
In this underworld, everyone with eyes can see that no one can afford to offend Hung Hing. Hung Hing is naturally the last person you want to mess with. You think this tiny bit of money is enough to buy my life? Don't you think that's a bit of wishful thinking?"
"Stinky loudspeaker," he said in a loud and boisterous manner.
"If you're ruthless, don't blame me for being ruthless too, hahahaha..."
No sooner had the loudmouth finished speaking than no one paid him any attention.
Han Chen cupped his hands, looked at Chen Haonan, Chicken, and the brothers Da Fei who had suddenly appeared in front of him, and said, "Things change, and now I can't work under Mr. Jiang anymore. Although I didn't report to Mr. Jiang, you brothers may encounter the same situation as me in the future. Give me some face today, and we can meet again in the future."
"I bother!"
Seeing Han Chen, who was at his wit's end but still trying to curry favor, Da Fei couldn't hold back any longer.
He suddenly leaped forward, his flip-flops flying in front of Han Chen as he yelled, "What kind of thing are you to try and stage an accident?"
How could we, the Hung Hing, compare ourselves to Mr. Chiang Kai-shek? Get out of here!
“We Hung Hing are upright people. We’re just stopping you today. Someone else is the one who will actually do it.”
As Dafei spoke, Chicken and Chan Ho-nam beside him also turned their gazes toward Stinky Trumpet.
Now that they've reached the shore, they naturally can't leave this mess behind. And this stinky loudspeaker who appeared today is the one who actually started it.
Han Chen ignored the stinky loudspeaker and turned around, his triangular eyes fixed on the few henchmen beside him. Then, several gunshots rang out, and Sha Qiang and the other henchmen all fell to the ground. Han Chen finally pointed his gun at Sha Qiang in front of him.
Although he didn't believe that Sha Qiang had betrayed him, now, besides him, the other person was the only one still alive.
"Boss, it wasn't me! I've followed you for so many years, how could I possibly come up with a plan to betray you?"
Sha Qiang's rambling words quickly convinced Han Chen.
"If it's not you, then who is it?"
Han Chen then asked.
Sha Qiang quickly said, "It must be those bad guys!"
As he spoke, he kicked each of his underlings a few more times.
"If you, Han Chen, want to leave Hong Kong, do you think you can keep it a secret in Tsim Sha Tsui?"
Lin Huaiyue walked over from the side.
He wore shiny black leather shoes, and every step he took exuded a sense of pressure.
He looked at Han Chen in front of him with an expression as if he already regarded the other person as a dead man.
"Even without the stinky trumpet incident, your underlings in Tsim Sha Tsui aren't blind, and you also have an accountant specifically in charge of your finances. This kind of thing might be able to fool ordinary people, but don't forget, Hung Hing has started to walk the straight path now. How could we not know about your fund transfers at the bank?"
Has our Mr. Han forgotten so quickly?
"The Galaxy Group also owns Huaiqiu Bank, which is controlled by our own people. We, the Hung Hing, are in charge of everything, from God to the King of Hell. This entire inescapable net is with us. What can you do to me?"
As Lin Huaiyue spoke, he waved his right hand, and the gun in Han Chen's hand was taken away by him.
"You stinking loudspeaker, aren't you going to make a move?"
Dafei gave the order.
Upon hearing this, the stinky loudspeaker immediately came running over like a lapdog, bowing and scraping.
He dared not offend these people from Hung Hing, and said, "Sorry, boss!"
As he spoke, he casually picked up a gun and fired several shots at Han Chen in front of him. Han Chen died on the spot with his eyes wide open in disbelief.