Chapter 62 Some people just buy into this Mong Kok, Yau Ma Tei, and Tsim Sha Tsui were all caught up in the chaos. Shouts and sounds of killing merged into one. Enthusiastic citizens have almost bombarded the phone line of Organized Crime and Triad Society, but still no relevant personnel have shown up. It seems that Hong Kong Island tonight has completely forgotten Yau Tsim Mong. Yau Ma Tei, church. At this time, Lin Zehao finally arrived. Xinji and Shenghe's men were fighting hard, but their attention was attracted by a speeding taxi, and both sides subconsciously stopped. "Fuck! I've been out here for so many years, and this is the first time I've seen someone who's not afraid of death!" Seeing the taxi pulling over with its turn signal on, a new reporter walked towards the taxi swearing and waving a machete in his hand. Dadi was the first to jump out of the car, with his hands on his hips, and said with great momentum: "You are so brave that you dare to stand out at this time!"
"Just wait till you're chopped into pieces, go to the street!" As he spoke, Da Di respectfully opened the back door and said loudly, "Brothers of He Sheng He, welcome the leader of the society, Brother Hao!" Lin Zehao was still wearing the same clothes, which were stained with blood and dirt. He looked a little disheveled, but it still couldn't conceal his powerful aura. No one on the entire street dared to move. Seeing who was coming, He Shenghe's brothers all showed excitement, raised their right hands and shouted: "Welcome to the Dragon Head!!!" Li Wenbin, who had been commanding the whole time, ran out immediately upon hearing the voice, walked up to Lin Zehao, and said calmly, "Brother Hao, you're back." Lin Zehao understood as soon as he heard it. Li Wenbin must have known about the situation in Tsuen Wan, otherwise he would not be in this situation. He patted Li Wenbin on the shoulder and said, "I'm back. If you have anything to say, go in and talk." Turning around, Lin Zehao pointed at the taxi driver who looked frightened and said to his younger brother beside him, "Go to the finance department and get 50,000 yuan for him." The younger brother nodded and immediately ran to do it. At this time, the gangster from Xinji suddenly said, "Stop! Are you the leader of He Shenghe? Wei Longhao? Judging from the way you are dressed, you don't look that great." "You dare to show up at this time, don't you think highly of us, Xinji?" "Since you are so arrogant, don't blame us for stepping on you to get to the top!" After saying that, he turned around and found that his brothers behind him did not respond. They all stood there, not moving. A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. Who in the world doesn't know the reputation of Sheng and Weilong? Especially recently, there have been rumors in the underworld that even Tsim Sha Tsui Feilong, one of the top ten, died at the hands of Wei Longhao. The younger brothers of Xinji must know more about this than outsiders, so they dare not stand up at this time and challenge Wei Longhao's authority. One day, maybe his body will be thrown into the sea. Lin Zehao was too lazy to talk nonsense with such a small character. He just turned around and left, and someone would take care of it. Lin Zehao returned to the office, took a shower and changed his clothes. Then Li Wenbin hurried in with a rather ugly look on his face.
"Brother Hao, we have news from down there. We can now basically confirm that Sun Kee has already ordered us to withdraw from Yau Tsim Mong." Lin Zehao lit a cigarette and asked in surprise: "Isn't this a good thing? Why do you look so bad?" According to his initial expectation, Xinji should fight to the end, otherwise wouldn’t all these conspiracies have been designed in vain? Who knew that Xinji was so weak? It was a pity that he had made a lot of back-up plans before. Li Wenbin sorted out his thoughts and said bitterly: "Lin Jinghong was killed in the street. With one knife, his intestines were all over the floor..." "Moreover, the person who did it also shouted that he did it on your orders, Brother Hao." "Most importantly, this person ran away." Lin Zehao exhaled smoke, his expression somewhat solemn, and said: "The method of framing is indeed low-level, but I am afraid that some people will pretend to be ignorant and take the opportunity to make a fuss about this matter." "This Tiger of Hung Hom is nothing, just a brainless pouncer. I don't care if he's alive, let alone dead." "However, his second uncle Lin Shixia is not easy to deal with. I'm afraid he won't let go." This method is definitely not very clever, but some people fall for it. Li Wenbin nodded and said, "Yes, that's what I'm afraid of, but this matter is easy to deal with. After all, fighting for territory is not playing house, and it's normal for people to die." "But, something happened with Aqiang too." Lin Zehao suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes gleaming with light, and asked word by word: "Aqiang, what happened to him?" Li Wenbin was a little frightened by Lin Zehao's state. He subconsciously took a few steps back, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and waved his hand, saying, "It's not Aqiang, Aqiang is fine, it's Axe Jun." "There was a sniper shooting. Axe Jun was shot in the thigh. He has been sent to the hospital by the people of Xinji." "If it weren't for the two of the Xinji Five Tigers, who all had this kind of thing happen to them, it's estimated that Xinji would not have withdrawn." Li Wenbin was really confused and at a loss as to what happened tonight. Based on his understanding of Lin Zehao, he was of course clear that this matter was definitely not done by his own boss. This sneaky yet flawed style could never have been the work of Lin Zehao. Because of this, it seems even more confusing. After all, from the standpoints of both parties, only people from He Shenghe could do such a thing. Hearing Li Wenbin's answer, Lin Zehao subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he also felt a little tricky. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Sniper, this is not a talent that can be cultivated by the Hong Kong community. It must be found on the black market." "If you follow this line of inquiry, you should be able to find some clues. It doesn't matter whether Axe Jun is dead or alive, but this matter involves the reputation of He Shenghe, and we can't just sit back and watch." "Now that we have secured our territory, nothing else matters. As long as everything goes according to plan, everything will be fine." Lin Zehao put out his cigarette, his eyes flickering with an inexplicable light, and said, "Don't worry, at this moment, Xinji should be more anxious than us." "After all, one of the Xinji Five Tigers is dead and one is disabled. If Xiang Yan can still sit still, his ability will not be inferior to his father." "Tell the brothers below to guard the territory well and keep a low profile. The bonus will be doubled this time. For the brothers who are injured or in accidents, the pension must be ensured to everyone." "If anyone dares to take advantage of the situation, don't blame me for being ruthless." Li Wenbin wrote down his boss's words one by one, making sure nothing was missed and conveying them in an orderly manner.
Lin Zehao stood up and looked out the window with deep eyes. On the street, all the people from Xinji had left, leaving only He Shenghe's younger brothers to clean up the mess. This scene is happening constantly on the streets of Yau Tsim Mong. (End of this chapter)