On the other side, Shen Dong, along with Ahua, Tian Yangsheng, Li Jie, Feng Yuxiu, and Xiahou Wu, arrived at Hung Hing's hideout in Central.
The twelve leaders gathered together for a meeting.
Jiang Tiansheng said, "Ah Dong, taking advantage of the fact that Tung Sing is leaderless and Hung Tai has been driven out of Yau Tsim Mong, I've decided to take back your six streets in Mong Kok. What do you think?"
Shen Dong asked, "Mr. Jiang, will the police agree?"
Jiang Tiansheng waved his right hand and said domineeringly, "Don't worry about it, I'll handle it. The key is your attitude."
Shen Dong knew that Jiang Tiansheng was forcing him to give up these six streets, so he said, "In the previous battle, I essentially traded six streets in Mong Kok for Tin Shui Wai. Now Mong Kok has nothing to do with me anymore. Whoever gets it can keep it."
Jiang Tiansheng asked in surprise, "Aren't you going to make a move?"
Shen Dong shook his head and said, "My territory is already big enough. Unless I recruit a large number of more underlings, I simply can't manage it. Mr. Jiang, the Mong Kok matter can be handled by the triads. There's no need to ask my opinion."
Jiang Tiansheng asked, "Are you serious?"
Shen Dong smiled and said, "Of course."
Jiang Tiansheng nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."
Since Shen Dong led two thousand men to fight against tens of thousands, Jiang Tiansheng, who was determined to get rid of him, had to temporarily extinguish his little scheme.
With his personal combat prowess off the charts, and his henchmen equally so, Jiang Tiansheng dared not provoke such subordinates again.
If things go wrong, it's uncertain whether I can even save my life.
After the meeting, led by Jiang Tiansheng, the group arrived at the place where the camel's funeral was held.
Upon seeing Shen Dong appear, everyone from Dongxing glared at him with hatred.
"Damn it, Shen Dong actually dared to come, this is outrageous!"
"The boss doesn't need his hypocritical worship."
“He dared to come back after killing so many of us. Let’s kill him and avenge our fallen leaders and brothers.”
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The Dongxing gang members were furious.
There was no other way; five or six Dongxing Hall Masters had died at Shen Dong's hands, so it could be said that his hands were stained with Dongxing's blood.
The fact that the Dongxing group didn't immediately take action already shows considerable composure.
Thirteen Sister glanced around and said, "Ah Dong, it seems like Tung Sing has some issues with you."
Shen Dong calmly said, "I also have issues with the president of the United States, so what? Am I going to go and kill him?"
"Pfft"
This answer made Thirteen Sister and the other gang leaders around her burst out laughing.
"Damn it, A-Dong, don't make me laugh." Han Bin muttered, pursing his lips.
Shen Dong shrugged and said nothing more.
Seeing that the leader of Hung Hing was actually laughing at his boss's funeral, the underlings of Tung Sing became even more dissatisfied and started pointing at them and cursing.
Uncle Ben led several leaders of Dongxing to Jiang Tiansheng and solemnly said, "Mr. Jiang, we at Dongxing are very happy that you have come to pay your respects to the camel, but please do not cause trouble here."
Jiang Tiansheng glanced coldly at Han Bin and the others, and said, "Uncle Ben, I'm really sorry, I apologize on behalf of these impolite guys to you and the brothers of Dongxing."
That one sentence was enough to give Tung Sing a lot of face.
Uncle Ben's expression softened considerably, and he said, "Please."
Jiang Tiansheng led the twelve hall masters to the altar, bowed three times, then offered incense in turn and shook hands with the family members.
The ceremony for Hung Hing had just ended when Lian Haolong, the leader of Chung Yee Shun, walked in with several of his men.
Like Hung Hing, they went through the whole process of bowing, offering incense, and receiving greetings from family members before sitting down.
Unfortunately, Lian Haolong ended up sitting next to Shen Dong.
“Ah Dong, Ah Wu’s matter isn’t over yet,” Lian Haolong said coldly.
Shen Dong said softly, "Before joining Hung Hing, Uncle Hing once told me a saying: 'Life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are determined by fate.' Mr. Lian, you've been in the underworld for decades, surely you can see through the meaning of life and death?"
Lian Haolong said, "It is monks who have seen through life and death, not me."
Shen Dong praised, "That's quite frank. Actually, I can't see through it either. He's just saying that to show off his cultural refinement."
Lian Haolong pursed his lips, completely unsure how to respond.
Having been in the martial arts world for nearly thirty years, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
Lian Haolong paused for a moment, then said, "If you open up your territory and allow our Zhongyixin establishment to sell drugs, then we can drop the matter of Ah Wu."
Shen Dong sighed and said, "I know you've swallowed up Wang Bao's territory and manpower, and have become a triad that surpasses Hung Hing. But you're probably still a bit short of being able to deal with me. As for heroin, it's not that I don't want to touch it, but that I dare not. There are gods watching over us, and I'm afraid of retribution."
Lian Haolong's face darkened, and he said, "Are you insulting me?"
Shen Dong's words were essentially insulting a monk by pointing at him.
Perhaps there really is retribution in the dark; even Haolong himself has lost count of how many women he has had over the years.
But it's as if fate is playing a cruel joke on him; he still doesn't have a child.
A dancer finally got pregnant, but then she caught a bad cold and both she and her unborn child died.
Therefore, upon hearing Shen Dong's words, Lian Haolong immediately thought of himself.
Being able to hold back his temper was already his limit.
Shen Dong was taken aback, but immediately realized why Lian Haolong was angry, and said, "You're overthinking it."
Lian Haolong snorted and said, "So, you disagree?"
Shen Dong solemnly declared, "As long as I live, I will never allow a single packet of heroin to enter my territory."
Lian Haolong said, "We'll see."
Shen Dong said calmly, "I am extremely tired of the fighting and killing in the martial arts world, but that doesn't mean I have no temper. I can tell you clearly that if you dare to cause me trouble, it won't just be Ah Wu who dies, but also you, the leader of Zhongyixin."
Lian Haolong sneered, "You?"
Shen Dong said, "Let me tell you a secret: my marksmanship is far superior to my kung fu. If I really wanted to kill you, you wouldn't be able to escape."
Lian Haolong shuddered and turned to look at Shen Dong, only to find Shen Dong staring at him intently.
The deep and cold gaze made Lian Haolong feel as if he were being stared at by a venomous snake, and a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
The most terrifying thing was that a gun appeared in Shen Dong's hand, with the muzzle pointed directly at him.
If the trigger were pulled even slightly, Lian Haolong would lose his life right here.
Suppressing his shock, Lian Haolong said, "You actually dare to carry a gun in public?"
Shen Dong said dismissively, "Guns are nothing, look at this!"
Lian Haolong looked down and saw that the gun in Shen Dong's hand was gone, replaced by two hand grenades.
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