She unconsciously moved closer to Xing Baohua.

The road was blocked off, mostly by their men. One of them stood in the middle of the road and shouted at the camels that came out, "Camels, you didn't even give us a heads-up before you came. This puts us in a very passive position!"

"Black-footed chicken, your people don't follow the rules, so I'm coming over to teach them a lesson!" Camel pushed aside the people in front of him and came out to talk to the person in the middle of the road.

“Even if you don’t follow the rules, we don’t need you to interfere. You’re even trying to follow the rules on Wo Shing Wo’s territory. Who do you think you are? The underground king of Hong Kong?” the guy called Blackfoot Chicken said arrogantly to Camel.

"I'm leaving now, what do you want?" The camel knew that if things continued like this, it would definitely attract the officials.

Ignore the other person and say you're leaving.

“Come on, all my men are here. Want to stand here and enjoy the scenery?” Black Chicken Feet said.

Xing Baohua hadn't expected such a large-scale event; he had only ever seen such scenes in movies.

Especially the Young and Dangerous series.

Xing Baohua was prepared to use money to settle the matter, otherwise things would really get out of hand.

When he was about to tell the camel that he wanted to pay,

A fat man appeared in front of the two groups of people.

They even walked among black-footed chickens and camels.

J, the fat guy.

Many people know this person.

Some people even frequently deal with him; he's a seasoned, lazy bum.

This person had to step forward because he was the closest to this place.

The Fat Boys' group had to report wherever they went with Xing Baohua, which made it easier for Xing Baohua to get timely help if he encountered any trouble.

Unexpectedly, when the report was submitted to the local authorities, the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB) asked him to take the lead, stabilize the situation, and wait for reinforcements.

Fatty looked left at Black-footed Chicken and right at Camel Chen.

He beckoned the two to come closer, indicating he had something to say.

After the two gang leaders walked over, Fatty said with dissatisfaction, "What's going on? Why call so many people out for a late-night snack?"

“Fatty, you saw it too, it was the camel that started the trouble,” Black-footed Chicken said first, as if he were in the right.

"It wasn't me who caused trouble; it was their people who framed the richest man, Xing. I'm here to deliver cash on behalf of the richest man, Xing."

"Do you need so many people to deliver cash? And who is the richest man, Xing?" The black-footed chicken was picking its nose when the camel mentioned the name and paused, taken aback.

I've never heard of this name before!

Fatty looked at Xing Baohua's location and said on behalf of Black-Footed Chicken, "Currently the richest person in Asia. According to unreliable sources, he just used his bonus to kill the leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi."

As soon as Fatty mentioned it, Black-footed Chicken knew who it was.

Don't be fooled by Fatty's claims of unreliable information; the underworld's sources are more reliable than their official ones.

Besides, Heshenghe was not involved in Xing Baohua's matter.

Those who can reach the position of hall master or above not only need to be good at fighting, but also need to be smart.

He waved to the person in charge of the venue and called him over, asking what had happened.

I learned that a bottle of Louis XIII soda actually costs over 60,000 yuan...

A slap landed on his face.

Even ripping off the richest man in China like Xing is too much to ask.

Actually, this person misunderstood. They didn't specifically target the richest man, Xing, but just dragged this person into it. Once this person arrived, the camel was dragged into it as well.

"Gentlemen, the higher-ups will be here soon. Don't give me face; I'm just a nobody. But don't make a big deal out of this."

"Have all your people go back. Let's arrange a time to have tea and chat tomorrow. As for any losses, there's still the richest man, Xing, right?"

Black-footed Chicken looked at Camel and said, "Just do as Fatty said. This time, we're not going to care about anyone's feelings. Tomorrow afternoon, at the usual place, Li's Tea Restaurant."

After saying that, he put his hand to his mouth and whistled, and the crowd that had been gathered around him quickly dispersed.

Camel Chen turned around and waved his hand, and the people he brought with him also dispersed.

A minute or two later, the street was much quieter.