PDLP Chapter 65 Have you ever seen a gang leader poach a member from another gang?
Chapter 65 Have you ever seen a gang leader poach a member from another gang?
Biandanwei is experienced, and Lin Yuanshan has connections.
The two parties hit it off immediately and decided on the spot to spend a week preparing and set sail next Wednesday at 10 p.m.!
After finishing dinner, Bien Dan Wai did not stay long. Before leaving, he took out the contract and key to a three-story tenement building in Shek Kip Mei.
It is said that the temple lent money, but the person couldn't repay it, so the god took it back to settle the debt.
Bien Dan Wai felt that Lin Yuanshan's rented residence in Kowloon Walled City was not worthy of Mr. Lin's status, so he simply took advantage of this opportunity to present this generous gift to the gang at the dock.
After hearing what had happened, Lin Yuanshan insisted on not accepting the money, which puzzled Biandanwei and Tietou.
After seeing Biandanwei off downstairs and leaving, Tietou returned and asked directly, "Young Master Yuan, why didn't you take over Brother Wei's building?"
"You helped their branch get into the docks, so it's only right that they show some appreciation afterwards."
Lin Yuanshan lit a lucky cigarette and asked with a smile, "What? You think my place is too small to accommodate your Iron Head Brother?"
"How could that be!" Tie Tou's eyes widened, and he stood up nervously. "Mr. Lin, I didn't mean that. I just thought that if you took over this building, no one in Hong Shun's household would dare to gossip..."
"You say there's no such thing as no?"
"You think you're the boss of Hung Shun's gang?" Lin Yuanshan's smile faded, and his expression gradually turned serious: "Brother Iron Head, a three-story tenement building facing the street in Shek Kip Mei."
Even if it is located in an ordinary area, not a prime location or a commercial street.
Do you know how much it would cost to buy it on the market right now?
"Hmm..." Tie Tou was speechless for a moment. He was just a stinky rickshaw puller who had lived in the wooden shack area. How would he know the price of a tenement building?
Seeing Tie Tou shake his head and remain silent, Lin Yuanshan handed him a cigarette: "Then I'll just tell you directly, at least 12!"
If Awei owns such a building, or if he has the right to dispose of the property.
Before that, he needed to search everywhere for a large water tap, and he just happened to run into me?
Based on what he said as he entered, rumors had just spread from Sham Shui Po pier that his gang had stepped in and planted their flag.
He complained to Hongshun's old boss about his troubles, and immediately sent someone to give him 10,000 yuan for expenses.
Now, do you want me to explain where this building came from?
"Yes, it was from Su Kuqiang!" Tie Tou exclaimed in surprise, but the next second, he asked in confusion, "But Su Kuqiang doesn't even know you, so why did he send such a generous gift?"
Lin Yuanshan smiled. Why?
In the martial arts world, how many of those who become leaders of a gang are truly fools?
Judging from the speed of Su Kuqiang's response to the incident of the Shek Kip Mei gang entering the dock, it is likely that this leader, Hung Shun, has been keeping an eye on this area all along.
Lei Luo was just a detective in Sham Shui Po. In three days, he had already found out what he had done during his time in Hong Kong, and thus made a judgment and decided to invest in personal relationships.
Su Kuqiang is a gang leader with the surname He!
Even if He Hongshun's strength at this time did not rank him in the T1 tier.
However, due to its long history, there are approximately eight thousand official members on the seabed.
It's estimated that from the moment Biandanwei, as if trying anything, announced to the outside world that he was the big water tap of their gang, and complained to Qiang, they noticed his fake water tap.
This tenement building is like bait, hiding a hook.
If you swallow it today, in the future, you will either be deeply bound to He Hongshun or you will have to spit it out, which is not worth it.
Tie Tou was straightforward and had previously had close ties with the upper and lower levels of Biandanwei's gang.
Lin Yuanshan did not explain these deeper things to him.
It wasn't that he didn't trust Tie Tou, nor was he wary of Biandanwei; rather, he was wary of Qiang, who was hiding in the shadows and complaining to Hong Shun about his troubles.
the other side.
Biandanwei returned to Tuodi from Lin Yuanshan's residence. After hesitating for a long time, under the impatient gaze of his advisor Ming, he finally put the telephone receiver back down: "Sigh, the boss is always like this!"
When the district branches asked for help, he would shout that the word was difficult and told us, the branch leaders, to solve it ourselves.
Once he saw the benefits, he was the first to jump in, relying on his position as the leader, and shamelessly tried to make a quick buck.
"That's right! Otherwise, why would his nickname be 'Complaining Strong'?" The clerk Ming's lips curled down, his disdain was already written all over his face.
Upon hearing this, Biandanwei became even angrier. He pulled out the land deed and key from his undershirt pocket and slammed them in front of the clerk, Ming: "Damn it! He sits on the gang's land, drinking tea, raising birds, and enjoying the air conditioning all day long. How could he know how hard it is to survive in the lower-level branches?"
This time, if it weren't for my incredible luck and the fact that the powerful figure I randomly grabbed turned out to be reliable, the entire gang would have fallen apart long ago.
"Damn it, he's trying to lure Mr. Lin away with a tenement building; he's got a very clever plan!"
He was talking to himself and cursing.
Biandanwei's mouth was dry from talking. When he saw Shiye Ming busy fiddling with the abacus beads, he angrily shouted, "Hey, you're also imitating the gentlemen in movies, wearing long gowns and glasses. Can you give me some advice?"
For example, Mr. Lin's refusal to accept the building tonight—did he see through the inside story?
The clerk, holding a pen, diligently wrote down the account book: "How could I not see it?"
If you own a building, why did Leung Choi-shun have to tear off his gold chain and ask me to use it as collateral when the medical bureau chased after him for payment?
Brother Wei, you don't need to panic like this.
Mr. Lin may be young, but he has a broad mind and a grand vision.
A smart man like him could figure out your predicament of being caught between him and the "first character" (a term in Chinese acronym) with just a little thought.
"I'm shocked?"
I'm asking you, Master Ming, are you kidding me?!
Back when the gang was fighting at Saigon Pier, I was guarding the pier with a carrying pole.
Hundreds of people charged at us from the other side, and I held them off all night.
"Wow, the flashing swords and the clash of blades were like a downpour, but I didn't even blink! In a scene like this, would I, Biandanwei, be surprised?" Biandanwei roared, slamming his hand on the table with each sentence, making the brushes, ink, paper, and inkstone jump wildly.
The advisor calmly packed his things and slowly stood up: "There's a term for this: outwardly fierce but inwardly weak."
On one side is the big water pipe that you finally hit the jackpot with, whose future is bright and promising, and which you can rely on as a strong support;
On one side is the powerful and influential leader of the gang, and you, a mere district leader, are caught in the middle, unwilling to give up the former and afraid to offend the latter.
There's nothing shameful about this performance.
However, as the saying goes, you can't fight city hall.
Mr. Lin has stirred up quite a storm in the plastic waste market lately.
It's perfectly normal that Lao Ding values his potential.
In the current situation, you either retreat or advance; choose a side as soon as possible and don't hesitate.
If this drags on any longer, I'm worried you won't even have the right to choose anymore.
When the advisor Ming said these words before leaving, Biandanwei's face turned pale and then red.
He slowly sat down, staring blankly at the landline phone he hadn't dialed yet, his expression gradually turning ferocious: "Damn it! Brothers in trouble, and the first one is in trouble!"
Now that we've overcome this difficult time, you're trying to pry open my tap?
Choose? I've already made my choice, damn it!