Chapter Thirteen: The Clown, Ridiculous



Later, when everyone had more money, the toppings for cart noodles became more varied.

They added more beef brisket, offal, pig's feet, chicken wings, and even abalone, but the taste has changed since when.

Yang Sheng finished his noodles in a flash and went to the police station to hand over all the documents to Chen Wenyao.

Of course, Yang Sheng himself would never become a good citizen.

Although Inspector Chen seems like a good cop, he's not as simple as he appears.

He used to be an undercover agent in a triad, which is one of the deadliest jobs in the police force.

Not only is there risk during the undercover operation, but even if the undercover operation is successful, there is still huge risk after returning to the police force to report for duty.

The most intolerable thing for a gang is a traitor.

Being betrayed by an undercover agent is the greatest betrayal for them. Even if only one person is left in the gang, they will fight to the death to completely eliminate the undercover agent. Otherwise, how can they have the face to live in the underworld?

Chen Wenyao once worked undercover in a triad, but now he's a senior inspector in the Organized Crime and Triad Bureau (OCTB). He's no ordinary person, and Yang Sheng has to be wary of him being double-crossed.

So Yang Sheng, wearing a baseball cap and a mask, randomly found a kid on the street, gave him ten yuan, and asked him to take the document bag with the fingerprints wiped off to the police station and hand it over to Chen Wenyao.

After the child came out of the police station, Yang Sheng removed his disguise and returned to Wan Chai to attend Hung Shing Lian's gathering.

By this time, a large number of Hong Shenglian members had gathered inside the hall. When they saw Yang Sheng arrive, many of them greeted him with respect and fervor, calling him "Brother Sheng."

In one night, they took down two double-flower red sticks from the British Associated Press and eliminated Luo Rong, the strongest leader of the British Associated Press. When has the Hong Sheng Lian ever been so glorious?

Moreover, Yang Sheng is very generous. Following him and risking your life for one night can earn you 60,000 yuan. No other bigwig in Hong Sheng Lian has ever been so generous, which is why those young underlings are so enthusiastic.

However, some of the older Hong Shenglian disciples looked at Yang Sheng with a hint of wariness and strangeness.

Hong Sheng Lian is only so big; newcomers need to step up, and veterans need to give way.

Yang Sheng became famous overnight, and it was only right that he took the lead, but who should step aside next?

At this moment, the foreigner Wen suddenly appeared out of nowhere, nudged Yang Sheng sneakily, and whispered, "Handsome, you've had your moment of glory today, but that's all you've got."

I'm just letting you in on a heads-up, but don't overthink it. Be prepared.

After finishing speaking in the foreign language, he disappeared back into the crowd, seemingly wandering off somewhere.

Yang Sheng glanced inside the hall and sneered inwardly.

Mental preparation? He was already prepared last night.

Upon entering the hall, Yang Sheng was immediately seated by his underlings.

It's quite close to the front, right below the three elders and Diwei.

Less than half an hour later, all of Hong Shenglian's top officials arrived.

Yang Sheng glanced at it and shook his head inwardly.

Four words: a mob.

The three elders of Hong Shenglian held onto their power too tightly, so of the dozen or so senior officials in Hong Shenglian, only one, Di Wei, was a "red stick" (a high-ranking official), while the rest were just "grass shoes" (a low-ranking official).

Moreover, they are generally older and less capable of fighting, so they can only guard outlying places like Tuen Mun and Kwun Tong. They are basically just a bunch of useless people.

Uncle Chang stood up, beaming, and pointed at Yang Sheng, saying loudly:

"This young man is Ah Sheng, the rising star of Hong Sheng Lian!"

Killing Vietnamese tiger Nguyen Phong during the Dragon City Championship shocked the entire Hong Kong underworld!

Last night, that bastard Luo Rong was so unruly that he asked me to kill A Sheng.

Although my Hong Sheng Lian is now known as the Sunset Gang, we can't just hand over our underlings so easily!

So last night, Ah Sheng volunteered, and the six of them took out Luo Rong!

I have already spoken with Chai Jiu.

This was Luo Rong's fault for breaking the rules, and the British Associated Press has no face to avenge Luo Rong.

But this matter is a personal feud between me, Hong Shenglian, and Luo Rong; it's not about planting a flag to seize territory.

Therefore, I, Hong Shenglian, no longer want Luo Rong's territory and have returned it to Chai Jiu for disposal.

Ladies and gentlemen, is Luo Rong powerful enough? Is the Associated Press powerful enough?

But I, Hong Shenglian, am not someone anyone can easily manipulate!

Uncle Chang's words are not wrong; that is the process, but the flavor is a bit off.

Yang Sheng didn't expose him, and maintained his bright smile, giving people a very sunny and kind feeling.

Just like when he was infiltrating the Shenghao Hotel, no one could tell that he harbored a blood feud and was always ready to kill his entire family.

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