jdhmnovel Chapter 252 If you don't die, who will?
Chapter 252 If you don't die, who will?
"Bang, bang, bang," several blows were delivered, causing the man's head to bleed profusely.
The man stared at Han Chen in disbelief, swaying unsteadily.
Han Chen's gaze was cold, like a venomous snake flicking its tongue. Before the underling could speak, he said first, "You really think I don't know about your little affairs?"
"Am I just some nobody in this underworld?"
“You’re already close enough to black people and Gandhi.”
"I thought you'd turn back and rely on the two of them, but in the end you sided with Guohua. What a complete idiot! Drag him down and pour cement on him!"
Han Chen clapped his hands and gave instructions, smearing the blood on his hands directly onto the clothes of the person next to him.
Sha Qiang watched this scene with a smile and agreed on the spot. He had done this kind of cleanup work countless times and was used to it.
Tsim Sha Tsui was thrown into chaos.
Before Guo Hua's scheme was even complete, Han Chen made his move first.
When the loyal and righteous Lian Haolong arrived, he saw that the previously united forces had started fighting each other.
"good chance!"
A golden light flashed in Lian Haolong's eyes.
He glanced at Jiang Tiansheng.
Jiang Tiansheng smiled slightly and nodded, indicating that those who were loyal and trustworthy could now make their move.
"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!"
Lian Haolong's face lit up with joy.
He had long known that Hung Hing didn't take them seriously in Tsim Sha Tsui, and this was precisely Hung Hing's opportunity.
Watching Lian Haolong select his men and leave quickly, Jiang Tiansheng glanced at Da Tian Er, Lin Huaile, and the others beside him and instructed, "You can also add fuel to the fire as a precaution."
The two responded and left, one on each side.
Jiang Tiansheng inquired about information everywhere but did not take the initiative to make a move. Instead, he went to a tea restaurant near Tsim Sha Tsui.
Jiang Tiansheng looked up at the sign of the tea restaurant, Kowloon Ice Room, and his gaze sharpened.
Because his body is already extraordinary, his qualities in all aspects are exceptional. His photographic memory allows him to remember all kinds of Hong Kong movie tropes. With just a little recollection, the situation of the Kowloon Ice Room in front of him comes to mind.
"Is it a sign with the same name, or did I run into that retired big shot who hasn't been a big shot for many years?"
Jiang Tiansheng made a joke in his heart, and a slight smile appeared on his face as a result.
Seeing this, Abu behind him couldn't help but smile and say, "Mr. Jiang hasn't been this happy in a long time."
Chen Haonan followed, and looking closely at the signboard, he analyzed, "Perhaps there's something special about Kowloon Ice Room."
The group entered the tea restaurant, and Jiang Tiansheng found a seat.
As soon as I looked up, I saw a waiter from Kowloon Cafe limping out. His face looked somewhat like Chan Ho-nam's, and he really did have a Hong Kong movie vibe.
Jiang Tiansheng didn't think much of it; since the other party had already retired from the underworld.
As one of Asia's top ten richest men and Hong Kong's richest man, why would he bother with such things? Jiang Tiansheng didn't intend to do anything, but quite a few interesting things were happening in Kowloon Ice Room at this time.
"Have you paid the management fee this month? Let me tell you, this place belongs to us. You dare to do business here without paying the management fee? Do you have a death wish?"
A few thugs rushed in from outside the Kowloon Ice House.
There were quite a few customers in the tea restaurant, but upon seeing these thugs, they all adopted the attitude of "better to avoid trouble," quickly finished their food, paid, and left.
Finally, besides Jiang Tiansheng and his group, only the school teachers and the former gangster boss who worked at Kowloon Ice Room remained.
Wen Nuoyan's son, and the other party's tutor at school.
At the front desk, Brother Kang said with a forced smile, "Didn't we just pay the water bill three days ago? Gentlemen, please stop joking, okay?"
"Are you kidding me? Do you think I'm kidding you?"
Upon hearing this, the thug's arrogance surged up instantly. Without saying a word, he and his men quickly made a mess of the front desk area.
"Let me tell you, I don't know what that 'tea fee' from three days ago was. We're here to collect it from you on orders from our superiors. If you didn't have it..."
The thug sneered, glanced at the situation inside the Kowloon Ice Room Tea Restaurant, and continued, "You might as well not do business here."
They continued shouting.
When the thug saw Wen Nuoyan walk out of the tea restaurant, he smiled and splashed the bubble tea in his hand on Wen Nuoyan's head, soaking him completely.
"Brother, we're just running a small business, and we'll definitely pay the fees that are due."
This time, I hope you, elder brother, can be magnanimous.
As Wen Nuoyan spoke, she exchanged a glance with Brother Kang, and then took out some tea money from the front desk counter.
Although this money wasn't as much as the monthly protection fee, it was enough to make the other party feel comfortable for a while.
"Is this all you have to offer a beggar?"
But after those thugs got the money, they didn't intend to leave.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Tiansheng hadn't even spoken when Chen Haonan leaned close to him and said, "Mr. Jiang, should we lend a hand?"
"This is not Hung Hing territory."
After Jiang Tiansheng responded, Chen Haonan understood his meaning.
So, Chan Ho-nam sat down again.
The waiter in front of me looked somewhat like me.
He still has a good impression of her, otherwise, under normal circumstances.
He wouldn't want to meddle in other people's business.
Since Jiang Tiansheng has said so, Chen Haonan naturally won't take the initiative to do anything unnecessary, as this is not in line with his usual style of doing things.
Just as the commotion at the front desk was subsiding, another voice suddenly rang out: "What are you doing?"
The speaker was a woman, and the arrogant faces of the thugs vanished instantly upon seeing her.
"Sister Hong, what brings you here?"
"What? Can't I come? Get out of here!"
Ma Jiaohong shouted.
The two thugs in front of him immediately lowered their heads, looking panicked, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After the thugs left, Ma Jiaohong looked at Wen Nuoyan with disappointment and said, "What's wrong with you? The person I remember isn't like this. Why didn't you fight back when these two thugs bullied you? You used to be a big boss in the underworld. If only you had stepped forward and called for help..."
"We are all still willing to follow you."
Ma Jiaohong's words implied that she hoped Wen Nuoyan could make a comeback.
Upon hearing her words, Wen Nuoyan smiled and shook his head, saying, "Ma Jiaohong, it's been a long time. If we have time in the future, we can catch up as old friends. But let's forget about making a comeback."
After I went in, I decided to turn over a new leaf.
After Wen Nuo finished speaking, he lowered his head and prepared to turn and leave.
But Ma Jiaohong didn't want to let him off so easily, and under Wen Nuoyan's repeated urging...
She reluctantly left.
However, Jiang Tiansheng and the others who were standing nearby saw it clearly and were certain that there would be more to the story between these two.
In summary, isn't this just a story of a prodigal son returning home?
No wonder Buddhists say that one can become a Buddha on the spot by laying down the butcher's knife, and that a prodigal son who returns is more precious than gold. But how easy is it to let go of these thousands of sins? That's why there is such a famous saying.
Jiang Tiansheng remained silent.
When Wen Nuoyan walked over.
He said apologetically, "I'm really sorry to our customers, our little shop is a bit unruly."
Jiang Tiansheng sipped his bubble tea and nodded at the other person.
Chen Haonan and Da Tian Er Abu, who were standing next to him, smiled slightly and said, "The tea at your Kowloon Ice Room is quite good. We will come again when we have time."
However, if you need any help, please let us know.
"After paying the management fee, you should have a stable life in business."
They were originally members of the club, so they didn't fundamentally reject the club's rules.
Upon hearing what Chen Haonan and the others said, Wen Nuoyan simply smiled and didn't say anything more.
Looking at Chan Ho-nam and his group, how could he not realize that they were clearly from the underworld? And Man Nuo-yan, who was determined to retire from the criminal life, naturally did not want to get involved with these people.
Jiang Tiansheng smiled slightly, and Chen Haonan nudged Da Tian Er on the shoulder and said, "See? You were thinking of helping them, but they don't want to talk to you. All your good intentions have been wasted."
"If it's a waste of time, then so be it."
Chan Ho-nam waved his hand, not really caring about the matter.
Jiang Tiansheng remained in the Kowloon Ice Room, while outside in Tsim Sha Tsui, the situation became increasingly chaotic with the addition of Zhong Xinyi.
Han Chen is the strongest and has the most subordinates, so even with Zhong Xinyi joining,
They were still able to organize a certain level of resistance, preventing them from collapsing all at once.
Furthermore, with members of the Hung Hing faction also intervening, the other parties were basically no match for them.
Guohua and his men quickly found themselves at a disadvantage.
Seeing the situation before him, Guohua was trapped in a dead end.
Holding a machete, he shouted, "You Chung Shun Yi triad, have you overstepped your bounds? We're from Tsim Sha Tsui. Do you think Chung Shun Yi wants to plant your flag here in Tsim Sha Tsui?"
"Don't you even know if you have the ability!"
Upon hearing this, Lian Haolong grinned and said disdainfully, "That's none of your business, you stray dogs."
The two sides clashed again.
Lin Huaiyue kicked out, sending many of Guohua's men flying.
When the Hung Hing members appeared, Guohua was stunned and said incredulously, "Don't Hung Hing have a branch in Tsim Sha Tsui?"
"Are you planning to continue expanding? The police won't allow it!"
He shouted loudly.
"It's just that I can't stand it."
Lin Huaiyue said with a cold smile.
His slightly upturned triangular eyes exuded a sinister aura. "Who told you guys to do this instead of doing anything else?"
"It's one thing to do this kind of work, but to insist on following the rules of our Hung Hing triads—Hong Kong's territory."
"Have you all ignored what Hung Hing says? Then who will die if not you!"
Lin Huaiyue shouted loudly.