Chapter 9: The Fox Borrows the Tiger's Might
Wu Feng's idea was quite reliable.
Sure enough, at the internal meeting of the association, it easily gained the approval of many veteran Si Jiu.
Then, Huang Wengang and Brother Wu Feng once again visited Kwan Tsai Sum's Tuen Mun.
"Damn it, you, Huang, are too lucky!"
Seeing the two Brothers, Kwan Tsai Sum couldn't help but laugh and curse, "How long has it been since you joined Hung Yee? In less than a month, you've become Hung Yee's Sit Lord. My contribution to this is significant!"
Apparently, his mood was excellent after snatching Zhong Ye's mahjong parlor at a low price, and the viewing rights of the Rui mahjong parlor. He didn't even pay much attention to Shui Fong's recent troubles.
"Sen Ge, I'm here again to ask for your help as a witness!"
Ignoring his Brother's awkward expression, Wu Feng directly stated his purpose.
"Heh, our deal is already done, isn't it? I have no obligation to help!"
Kwan Tsai Sum was indeed a Wo On Lok Red Pole; he turned his face faster than flipping a book when there was no profit involved.
"Sen Ge, inviting you as a witness this time can quickly boost your Jianghu prestige!"
Wu Feng didn't mind, chuckling, "If Sen Ge is unwilling, then I'll have to ask Hung Hing Mong Kok Hall's Red Pole or Caoxie for help!"
After speaking, he winked at his Brother and turned to leave. Any hesitation would be disrespectful to him.
"Wait!"
Kwan Tsai Sum spoke in time, pointing at Wu Feng and angrily shouting, "You still want to control me, you're very powerful!"
"How could that be?"
Wu Feng turned around and said with a smile, "If Sen Ge didn't have enough prestige, I wouldn't have come!"
"Although you don't do things honestly, your words are pleasant to hear!"
Kwan Tsai Sum said in a huff, "Tell me, how do you want me to be a witness?"
He was at the peak of his success at this time. How could he allow Hung Hing's Red Pole to show off in Shanghai Street? People who didn't know would think he couldn't control the situation.
In the underworld, face is the most important thing!
Seeing Kwan Tsai Sum agree, Wu Feng quietly winked at his Brother, letting him explain the rest.
"Sen Ge, this is what happened..."
Huang Wengang perked up and briefly described the troubles Hung Yee encountered, then brought up the solution.
"You two are quite something; this solution is really good!"
Kwan Tsai Sum rarely said something nice, nodding, "Don't worry, I'm definitely taking on this witness role!"
"Brother, it's up to you now. Don't make any mistakes!"
After leaving Kwan Tsai Sum's Tuen Mun, Wu Feng chuckled and teased, "Don't go to nightclubs to pick up girls these days. Conserve your energy and prepare for the ring!"
"A Feng, why don't you go instead!"
Huang Wengang was a bit scared, saying with a wry smile, "I'm not very confident in my own martial prowess!"
"Brother, don't worry!"
Wu Feng smiled, "I've also looked into the Red Pole of those few associations before; they're all incompetent. As long as Brother is careful not to stumble, there will be no problem!"
As for himself going, he didn't even mention it.
His Brother did go back on his word and didn't immediately cross his name off the association's roster.
Wu Feng wasn't angry, but he certainly wasn't willing to become famous as a gang leader, so he naturally wouldn't actively participate in major underworld events like ring battles.
If you don't uphold certain bottom lines yourself, can you expect others to help you avoid pitfalls?
Moreover, if he, the association's Caoxie, were to display great power in the ring, it would easily accumulate a lot of fame and prestige, which would significantly impact his Brother's Sit Lord position.
In the face of profit, there is no kinship. He didn't want to test how much his Brother valued kinship!
"Alright then, I'll listen to you!"
Huang Wengang nodded helplessly; he really missed the beautiful girls in the nightclub.
As the association's Caoxie, running around and making connections was naturally Wu Feng's responsibility.
Sure enough, after receiving Kwan Tsai Sum's affirmative reply, he began to contact the Hall Master and Sit Lord of those small and medium-sized associations that wanted to take advantage, going directly to their doors to explain the situation clearly.
"You're very brave, kid. Believe it or not, if I say the word, you won't leave here alive!"
Bang!
Facing the fierce, rule-breaking guy, Wu Feng didn't bother with idle chatter. He directly took out the nunchaku he carried with him, and with a casual flick, he shattered the round wooden table in front of him.
"This matter isn't up to you. Sen Ge of Wo On Lok has already agreed to be a witness. Why don't you go and have a good chat with Sen Ge about your thoughts?"
Wu Feng's eyes were fierce, and the nunchaku in his hand was dazzling, making it impossible for anyone to approach him easily.
This thing was popularized by Bruce Lee; everyone knew its destructive power was considerable.
Seeing this, he then said disdainfully, "Besides, if Hung Yee really couldn't hold on, they wouldn't have collectively defected to Wo On Lok. Sen Ge still takes good care of Hung Yee!"
After speaking, he left with a few high-spirited younger Brothers, and no one dared to stop them.
As for his sharp and fancy nunchaku skills, they were brought by Wu Feng from 2024.
When he was in high school, Jay Chou's "Nunchucks" was popular!
At that time, to keep up with the trend, he bought hollow plastic nunchaku with his classmates.
As he played, he really got the hang of it, and later he could even play smoothly with solid wood nunchaku.
Even after entering society and becoming a professional web novelist, playing nunchaku remained his signature act.
After transmigrating, he tried it out and quickly got the hang of it, even playing it more smoothly due to the difference in his physical abilities.
With this, he thought of a good excuse to avoid participating in street fights.
He usually kept his nunchaku with him and occasionally performed some tricks, letting outsiders know that he was not to be trifled with.
Anyone who had seen Bruce Lee's movies knew that nunchaku were much more ruthless than machetes. One hit would basically result in broken bones and torn tendons. Only those with a death wish would dare to joke with their lives.
Underworld news spread at an astonishing speed. When Wu Feng arrived at the second association's Tuen Mun, the other party already knew his intentions.
Although their attitude wasn't great, they didn't speak ill of him and very solemnly accepted the proposal of settling the conflict through a fight, without making any moves to intimidate Wu Feng.
The situation was similar for the next few associations. In fact, Hung Yee's proposal suited their intentions perfectly.
With the size and financial resources of small associations, they really couldn't afford to show off their strength. Throwing out hundreds of thousands or even millions of Hong Kong dollars could easily lead to severe losses.
The bottom-level street thugs had no financial sense; being rich at midnight and poor at dawn was the norm, and the Sit Lord and Red Pole were in similar situations, especially in smaller associations, where they would be even poorer.
May 25, 1986, was definitely a big day for the major associations on Shanghai Street.
Hung Yee Sit Lord Firearm Gang and the Red Pole of other conflicting associations were fighting today!
The venue was Kwan Tsai Sum's Tuen Mun, the rising star of Wo On Lok, with Kwan Tsai Sum personally serving as a witness. It also attracted some big bosses from Mong Kok to watch, making it quite lively for a while.
Some people who loved to watch a good show even set up gambling tables on the spot, shouting for people around them to place bets!
