Watching Uncle Mei leave, Camel said disdainfully, "Hong Wen made a terrible move by handing Hong Tai over to him."
Lian Haolong said quietly, "If Uncle Mei is too powerful, how can Hong Wen control Hong Tai in secret? Brother Luo, don't underestimate Hong Tai. Their true strength has always been in the hands of the Hong Wen and Hong Nan brothers."
Camel was startled and said, "We've been tricking Uncle Mei like this, I wonder if Hong Wen will intervene."
Lian Haolong said, "He's no longer a member of the underworld; at most, he'll do some underhanded things."
Camel narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Assassin?"
Lian Haolong nodded.
Camel sneered, "Which gang doesn't have assassins? If he really dares to do that, we'll fight him to the death."
Meanwhile, after leaving, Uncle Mei angrily arrived at Taisheng Group and met Hong Wen.
After briefly explaining the situation, Uncle Mei slammed his hand on the table and said, "Brother Wen, we can't let this go like this no matter what. Otherwise, where will Hongtai have a place in the underworld in the future?"
Hong Wen asked noncommittally, "How many brothers died or were wounded in this battle?"
Uncle Mei said, "Eighteen hundred people were injured and more than four hundred died. Most of the dead were killed by Shen Dong and his men."
Hong Wen poured Uncle Mei a cup of tea and asked, "What are you planning to do?"
Uncle Mei said, "The deceased will receive a settlement allowance of 100,000 yuan, and the injured will have their medical and nutritional expenses covered."
Hong Wen frowned and said, "I just received news that Shen Dong sent 300,000 yuan as a resettlement allowance to the dead underlings. In addition to medical and nutritional expenses, the injured underlings also received an extra 30,000 yuan. All the underlings who participated in yesterday's battle received 20,000 yuan each, and those who made contributions received even more rewards."
Uncle Mei cursed, "Damn, this Shen Dong is really rich. Brother Wen, if we follow his standards, I wouldn't be able to afford it even if I sold everything I own."
Hong Wen gave him a deep look and said, "I'm telling you this to tell you that if the big brother is generous, his underlings will be willing to risk their lives for you. What Shen Dong is doing is, to put it bluntly, winning people's hearts, but you have to admit, this tactic is very effective. If there is a similar battle in the future, these underlings will definitely fight to the death."
Hong Wen had already raised Shen Dong's level of danger to the highest level in his mind.
Rich, skilled in martial arts, a good shot, and intelligent—Hong Wen couldn't afford to underestimate such a person.
Uncle Mei said with dissatisfaction, "Brother Wen, why are you praising Shen Dong? He is our Hongtai's mortal enemy."
Hong Wen said in a deep voice, "This morning, Shen Dong came to my office alone with only three people. I talked with him for a while. Would you like to hear my evaluation of him?"
Uncle Mei said, "Please speak."
Hung Man-tao: “A powerful figure of his generation. Hung Hing is too small to contain this dragon. I hope you will not cause him any trouble in the future, otherwise, even I cannot save you.”
Uncle Mei pursed his lips and said, "Brother Wen, is he really that amazing?"
Hong Wen solemnly said, "He's even more formidable than you imagine. I spent a full twenty million to reconcile with him."
Uncle Mei exclaimed, "Are you crazy?"
Hong Wen said, "His purpose in coming here is to determine friend from foe, but I don't want to die. Uncle Mei, listen to me, Shen Dong is a man who can only be a friend, not an enemy."
Uncle Mei said, "I've got it. But what about Dongxing and Zhongyixin? Those two gangs are simply going too far."
Hong Wen pondered for a moment and said, "I will talk to the two of them personally. If they don't give me face, then don't blame me for being impolite."
Uncle Mei immediately beamed and said, "Okay."
In front of Uncle Mei, Hong Wen made a phone call to Camel.
Just then, the camel, on its way home, asked, "Who is it?"
Hong Wen said, "Ah Luo, I am Hong Wen."
Camel's pupils contracted sharply, and he chuckled, saying, "Brother Wen, it's you. What are your instructions?"
Hong Wen calmly said, "Uncle Mei told me that you and Ah Long were ganging up on Hong Tai. As the former leader of Hong Tai, I need an explanation."
"Explain?"
Camel laughed and said, "Brother Wen, you retired from the martial arts world many years ago. What? Are you planning to make a comeback?"
Hong Wen was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's leave it at that. I understand your attitude. A Luo, take care of yourself."
After saying that, Hong Wen hung up the phone and then called Lian Haolong.
Lian Haolong's attitude was even tougher than a camel's, and he directly retorted without any politeness.
Hong Wen put down the phone, then suddenly laughed and said, "I'm really getting old; nobody gives me face anymore."
Uncle Mei's heart trembled. Although Hong Wen had a smile on his face, his brows were covered with a cold killing intent.
Uncle Mei had seen that smile many times.
Each time, it would cause chaos in the martial arts world.
Hong Wen said, "Uncle Mei, go back. Your men have suffered heavy casualties. Don't get into any trouble with them for the time being. I'll show them what the consequences are for offending me, Hong Wen."
After Uncle Mei left, Hong Wen made several phone calls in succession, and a strong murderous aura filled the office.
......
The news that Hung Tai had only secured one street in Mong Kok and a few small venues in Tsim Sha Tsui quickly spread throughout the underworld.
In an instant, Hung Tai became infamous and a laughing stock among all the triads in Hong Kong.
However, the laughter soon faded.
That very night, more than a dozen leaders of Tung Sing and Chung Yi Shin were killed on the territory they had just conquered.
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