Chapter 19 Two Roads, Choose Your Own A man with slanted eyes, a small mustache and a big gold chain stood behind Guilico, holding a Black Star gun in his hand, with the muzzle pointed at Chen Guoqiang. There were at least dozens of younger brothers following behind him, all of them wearing black sleeveless leather vests and holding machetes, giving him a sense of elite status. "Brother Feilong!" The Xinji brothers spoke in unison, announcing the identity of the visitor. It is one of the top ten restaurants in Xinji, Feilong in Tsim Sha Tsui! "Feilong, I didn't expect you to come too." Chen Guoqiang stopped and pointed his finger only three centimeters away from Guilicao's forehead. Guilico could even feel the cold touch of the brass knuckles. His legs swayed uncontrollably. Even with the support of his younger brothers, he still sat down on the ground. "Gui Licao only knows how to play cards and women. He has no skills at all. Is it worth it for you, Feilong, to come all the way here to help such a loser?" Chen Guoqiang pursed his lips, his words full of disdain.
Looking at Chen Guoqiang facing the black muzzle of the gun, he still did not show any fear. When comparing the two, Feilong couldn't help but get angry, and shouted to his younger brother beside him: "Take him away quickly, don't embarrass yourself here." Turning around, he said to Chen Guoqiang: "Da Liqiang, it's not your turn to care about what happens to my people. You have to give me an explanation." "You knew this was Xinji's territory and I was protecting it, but you still came to kidnap Zhou Runfa, what did you mean?" "You are making it difficult for me to report to my superiors if you do this now!" For a film crew to come to the society’s territory to film, they must have visited the society and paid protection fees. This is basic operation in Hong Kong Island at this time. Since the money has been collected, the society will naturally protect the crew and be responsible for handling the matter. Otherwise, who will pay you in the future? When joining a club, reputation also matters. Feilong is one of the top ten heroes in Xinji, so he is definitely not stupid. He always uses the rules of the underworld to put pressure on others. Chen Guoqiang understood the connection and naturally would not admit it foolishly. He spread his hands and said, "Feilong, you have to be careful with your words. I didn't kidnap Mr. Zhou. I came to invite Mr. Zhou to have tea. Mr. Zhou volunteered to do this." "Isn't that right, Mr. Zhou?" At this time, Zhou Runfa was completely frightened. Although he usually filmed a lot of community-based dramas, this was the first time he had seen a real fight. Looking at the gangster lying on the ground and wailing, Zhou Runfa felt cold all over and his head was dizzy. Moreover, judging from the current situation, Chen Guoqiang should be at a disadvantage, so how could he dare to take sides casually? Therefore, in response to Chen Guoqiang's questioning, Zhou Runfa was unable to give any response at all. Feilong paced back and forth, playing with the black star, pointing at Chen Guoqiang and saying loudly: "Da Liqiang, who do you think you are? You are not qualified to talk to me!" "In terms of seniority, how many years have you been with Wei Longhao?" "In terms of position, how many territories do you manage? Are you qualified to talk to me?"
"Even your boss Wei Longhao has to call me Brother Feilong when he sees me!" Feilong's nostrils were pointed upwards, with arrogance written all over his face. "Now you have not only stepped into my place, but also injured so many of my brothers. I will only give you two options." "First, pay me two hundred thousand for medical expenses, and give me tea to apologize, and this matter will be over." "Second, you and your lackeys must each leave one hand behind, and you will never set foot on Xinji's territory again!" "Two roads, you choose!" As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Guoqiang started to curse: "Catch your mother, I won't choose either of these two options, just shoot if you have the guts!" "Do you dare to shoot me to death in front of so many people?" No matter which of these two paths Chen Guoqiang chooses, he will never be able to survive in the future. Feilong was simply making things difficult on purpose and using it as an excuse to take action. Feilong bit his cheek fiercely, and pointed the black star in his hand at Chen Guoqiang's head. "Pounce on the street, do you think I don't dare?" "Everyone here is my man. Even if I kill you all, no one will come forward to testify. Even Organized Crime and Triads can't do anything to me!" "Now, kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, and maybe I can consider letting you go." Big Head gritted his teeth and was about to rush forward to rescue his boss when he heard a familiar voice. "Really? Brother Feilong? I said you wouldn't dare." Lin Zehao, wearing a Zhongshan suit, walked slowly towards them, surrounded by his younger brothers. Although the tone is calm, it gives people the feeling of the calm before the storm. When his subordinate received the call from Datou asking for help, he knew something was going to happen and rushed over with his brothers. "Weilonghao!" After seeing who was coming, Feilong stared and said with gritted teeth. "What do you mean? You brought so many people here. Do you and Shenghe want to start a war with us Xinji?" In the previous battles with Lin Zehao, Feilong never gained any advantage and suffered a lot of losses, which almost left him with a psychological trauma. As a result, whenever he sees Lin Zehao now, he feels hatred and fear. Lin Zehao smiled, revealing his white teeth, "Feilong, are you worthy enough to tell me numbers?" "I can represent Ho Sheng Ho, can you represent Shin Kee?" "I am not only the Double Flower Red Stick, but also the leader of Shenghe. You are just the regional boss of Xinji, which is not qualified. It is better to let Xiang Yan come out to negotiate." Lin Zehao acted like a leader and made Feilong speechless with just a few words. Why do people who join gangs all want to climb up? Not only for power, but also for status in the underworld.
"Feilong, I'm not here to plant my flag today. If you know what's good for you, just put down your gun and I can pretend that nothing happened." "If you don't know how to behave, you can try my method." Lin Zehao was not panicked at all, and his words and actions showed that he did not take Feilong seriously at all. He is the leader now, so it is naturally not his turn to personally take charge of things like planting the flag. As one of the four major social groups in Hong Kong Island, no matter how declining it is, there is no need for a leader to step in to do such things. Moreover, Lin Zehao does not attach as much importance to territory as the older generation. In his opinion, there are many ways to make money, and occupying territory is just the simplest and most brutal one. The current model of gangs in Hong Kong Island is nothing more than conquering a territory, collecting protection fees, providing valet parking, opening horse stables, gambling stalls, flower stalls, and adding fans, etc. Those who are bigger will have their own fans. It was like this ten years ago and it is still like this now, there is nothing new. No matter what industry you are in, innovation is necessary. If you remain unchanged, you will be eliminated by the times sooner or later. Lin Zehao wants to use his foresight to create a new model that is more in line with the times. Keep the essence and discard the dregs. Not only do we need to bring our brothers ashore, but we also need to make them bigger and stronger and create greater glories! (End of this chapter)