"Ah Wei, what do you think about Shen Dong's withdrawal from Hung Hing?" Uncle Ben asked, taking a drag of his cigarette.
Thunder Tiger Xu Wei is thirty-two years old this year. He is tall, with a leopard's head and bulging eyes, a swallow's chin and tiger's whiskers. If his skin were a little darker, he would be like Zhang Fei reincarnated.
On the surface, Xu Wei seems like a reckless big man, but in reality he is very smart and is Uncle Ben's strategist.
“Uncle Ben, the evidence that Shen Dong presented is definitely real. Jiang Tiansheng must have gone too far.”
Uncle Ben chuckled and said, "Jiang Tiansheng's biggest problem is his narrow-mindedness. He'll scheme to eliminate anyone who threatens him. He just didn't expect Shen Dong to be one step ahead and manipulate him. Now he's asking us to join forces to attack Shen Dong. What do you think?"
Xu Wei thought for a moment and said, "Shen Dong is focused on doing legitimate business. After leaving Hung Hing, he will definitely put most of his energy into business. As long as we don't provoke him, I believe he won't provoke us either. On the contrary, Hung Hing is our biggest enemy, and we will inevitably have to fight with it in the future. Therefore, my opinion is to help Shen Dong fight Hung Hing, rather than help Hung Hing fight Shen Dong."
Uncle Ben sighed and said, "That's what I think too, but I can't do it."
Xu Wei frowned and asked, "Why?"
Uncle Ben said, "Because all three of the previous tigers died at the hands of Shen Dong. If we propose to help Shen Dong fight Hung Hing, we will immediately be opposed by the entire gang, and the underlings will not agree either."
Xu Wei nodded and said, "I hadn't considered that."
Uncle Ben said, "We only have two choices: either help Hung Hing beat up Sung Tung, or we stay neutral. Tonight I'm going to have dinner with 'Honest and Resolute' and see what Chiang Tin-sang has to say."
At 8 p.m., the four gang leaders, Jiang Tiansheng, Lian Haolong, Ben Shu, and Lin Huai Le, gathered together.
Jiang Tiansheng had originally called Hong Wen and Da D, but they both refused to answer.
Sensing something was amiss, Jiang Tiansheng invited Lin Huai Le over.
The four bosses talked for two hours and unanimously decided to sink Dong.
As for the allocation of territory, there's only one rule: whoever grabs it gets to keep it.
After finalizing the attack plan, the four gang leaders left.
Just as he stepped out the door, Lian Haolong suddenly realized something, his expression changed, and his obese body immediately swayed to the left.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
A bullet pierced his right chest, and blood stained his clothes.
"There's an assassin."
"Protect the boss."
The underlings of various gangs stepped in front of their leader.
Xiao Zhuang, who was some distance away, put away his sniper rifle and cursed, "Damn, this guy seems to be able to sense danger too, but he's nowhere near as sharp as Brother Dong."
Little did he know that Lian Haolong was known as the number one martial arts master in Hong Kong before Shen Dong, and that reputation was well-deserved.
He had mastered Hung Kuen to the point of internal strength, making him a level above Feng Yuxiu and Xiahou Wu.
Although he was far from reaching the spiritual realm of utmost sincerity, years of bloodshed had cultivated his sixth sense.
This sixth sense has saved Lian Haolong countless times.
The first shot failed to achieve the desired effect, and without hesitation, Xiao Zhuang immediately disappeared into the night.
Not long after Xiao Zhuang left, the two cars slowly came to a stop in front of the four major gangs.
The car door opened, and Shen Dong stepped out.
Besides him, there are also core members such as Ahua, Li Jie, Tian Yangsheng, Feng Yuxiu, Xiahou Wu, Wang Zhe, and Feiji.
Upon seeing Shen Dong, everyone was on high alert, and all eyes were fixed on him.
Shen Dong glanced around and asked, puzzled, "What's wrong with you all?"
Ahua said, "Brother Dong, it seems Mr. Lian is injured."
Shen Dong looked at Lian Haolong and exclaimed, "Damn, Mr. Lian, how did you get injured? Who did this? I'll take care of him for you."
Lian Haolong's face was somewhat pale, but his eyes remained sharp as he said, "Shen Dong, I underestimated you."
Shen Dong laughed and said, "What do you mean? If you really underestimate me, you probably would have sent troops to attack me long ago. Why would you wait until today? Mr. Lian, take my advice. The most important thing for you now is to focus on recovering from your injuries. Don't worry about all that other nonsense."
Lian Haodong roared, "Shen Dong, that assassin was one of your men! Damn it, are you determined to fight Zhongyixin to the death?"
Shen Dong shook his head and said, "First of all, I didn't know any assassins were coming. Secondly, I don't want to be at odds with you, Zhongyixin. If you insist on fighting me, I only need to take care of the two of you and a few core members, and that will be the end of it."
Lian Haodong said, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability."
Shen Dong smiled and said, "Your elder brother's Hung Gar is quite good, but he's far from reaching the pinnacle. He was able to dodge the assassin's attack because of the sixth sense he developed over many years of life-and-death experiences. Unfortunately, his physical condition is a bit weak. Even if he sensed it, he couldn't dodge it, which is why he was injured. As for you, you're even worse. I could crush you with one finger. Your elder brother needs to heal now. If you dare to bring Zhongyixin to fight me, I guarantee you won't live past 24 hours."
Lian Haodong said, "Shen Dong, I'm not easily intimidated."
Shen Dong patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you don't believe me, just try it."
Jiang Tiansheng said coldly, "Ah Dong, you were always very low-key when you were in Hung Hing. I didn't expect you to be so arrogant and domineering after defecting from Hung Hing. Don't you think it's a bit like a petty person who has gotten his way?"
Shen Dong said, “Let me correct you. Mr. Jiang, I did not defect from Hung Hing, but I was forced out of Hung Hing by you. The Dragon Head and White Paper Fan want to kill me. If I continue to stay in Hung Hing, my fate will probably not be good. Also, over the years, I have always adhered to the style of being low-key in life but high-profile in work. You invited these three triad leaders to discuss how to deal with me, so naturally I will not be polite to you.”
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