Chapter 320 of the main text volume transformation

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"Haha, everyone's morning, Uncle Ben, Brother Shi, you are here too." With a burst of exaggerated laughter, Hongxing's dragon leader Ji Ge also arrived.

No matter what Brother Ji's ability was, the signboard of Hongxing's dragon head on his head made the bigwigs present stand up one after another and greet him warmly.

Even Lu Qichang, who was particularly arrogant today, stood up, smiled at Brother Ji and said hello, "Morning, Brother Ji." ”

Although from the outside, Brother Ji is stupid all day long, but people can mix into the elders of the two dynasties of the Jiang family, and after the decline of the Jiang family, he can still sit in the position of the leading brother of Hongxing, and Brother Ji is by no means as incompetent as he came out.

After seeing that the people were almost there, Hou Wenjun, who was sitting on the main seat, gently tapped the coffee table with his hand and said, "Okay, the time is not bad, let's officially start the meeting now." After speaking, without waiting for other answers, Hou Wenjun turned around and walked directly to the small garden outside the villa.

As Hou Wenjun's words fell, the hall that was still lively just now immediately fell into silence, and everyone who felt that they were qualified to participate in this meeting followed Hou Wenjun towards the garden outside the villa.

The crow who just wanted to follow Uncle Ben to the garden was stopped by the flower-faced cat, and the flower-faced cat who grabbed the crow's arm shook his head gently and said, "The old guy is not dead, you and I are not qualified." ”

Raven didn't know they weren't qualified, but he was worried about the meeting. It was hard to defeat Tsim Sha Tsui East last night, maybe the old ghost can take their field with a word today. Immediately, some unwilling crows looked at the flower-faced cat and whispered, "Just give up Tsim Sha Tsui East like this?" I'm not reconciled. ”

The flower-faced cat smiled helplessly and said, "Chess is a trick to accept your fate, if you lose, you will lose, why bother yourself." If you really don't want to wait for the news, I'll go home and sleep first. With that, the flower-faced cat turned and left.

Yes, they lost the battle with Uncle Ben, but he didn't believe that Hou Wenjun would be too biased towards Uncle Ben, after all, Hou Wenjun still had to rely on them to contain Uncle Ben in the Number Gang. Uncle Ben of Tsim Sha Tsui couldn't finish it, but they couldn't decide how much they could have left. Since Yi Qiqi can only obey Hou Wenjun's arrangement, he might as well go home and sleep happily after fighting all night.

The crow looked at the departing flower-faced cat, gritted his teeth, and sat back on the sofa. He is really unwilling, he wants to know for the first time what will happen to Tsim Sha Tsui East in the future.

At this time, in the small garden of the waiting house, Xie Hao had already arranged the chairs according to the number of bigwigs who had just arrived, no more, no less. Just one for each club leader.

Hou Wenjun, who sat on the main seat with a smile on his face, looked at the people behind him and said with a smile: "Everyone is free, today is no matter how big or small." "It is said that it is no matter how big or small, but which one of you present does not understand, this time is ranked according to their respective strengths. The stronger the club, of course, the closer it is to Hou Wenjun.

After waiting for everyone to sit down, Hou Wenjun nodded to Lu Qichang and said, "If it wasn't for Lu Zir coming to knock on my door this morning, I wouldn't have known that such a big thing happened in Hong Kong last night." ”

knew that Hou Wenjun's words were shameless, and this unprecedented battle was provoked by him Hou Wenjun behind his back, but the bigwigs present could only pretend not to know.

After smoking a cigarette and lighting it for himself, Hou Wenjun looked at the silent crowd and smiled, "Lu Zhir is here, discuss it with me, he means to ask me to come forward to be a mediator with everyone, I don't know what you mean." Would you like to accept my mediation? Of course, I, Hou Wenjun, never force others, and if I don't want to, I can leave now. ”

said that he could go, but the people who came here today were not waiting for Hou Wenjun's ruling, waiting for him to confirm his territory. Of course, there are also those who are not convinced, such as the people of Tsim Sha Tsui East Entertainment, the five major shareholders, except for Hou Wenjun himself, none of them came today, and it is clear that they will continue to fight.

Hou Wenjun, who took a deep breath of cigarette, spit out the smoke ring, and pointed to Lu Qichang beside him, "What does Lu Zhir mean?" I hope everyone ends this fight. As he spoke, Hou Wenjun patted his hands.

The fish head mark, who had been waiting on the side for a long time, walked out one after another with Han Bin, dinosaurs and others. Seeing the visitor, Hou Wenjun smiled and said, "I'll set an example." Fish Head Mark, Dinosaur I know you both have a heart for Tuen Mun, but last night the fish head Mark won. So dinosaurs, I want you to stop. You are not allowed to pay attention to Tuen Mun, is there a problem? ”

When Hou Wenjun said this, Xiang Shi's face was extremely pale, Tuen Mun was the sphere of influence of their Xinji tradition. Now from Hou Wenjun's mouth, it seems that it has become the territory of Lianji's little brother dinosaur and Heliansheng's fish head. But even if Xiang Shi was annoyed, he didn't dare to object, Hou Wenjun had already told him very clearly, or Xinji would fall. Either he falls to ten.

Hearing Hou Wenjun's words, the dinosaur, who was also unwilling, could only nod and say, "Knowing Hou Sheng, I will exit Tuen Mun." ”

Hou Wenjun nodded with satisfaction, looked at the big guys sitting and continued, "I, Ah Jun, am very fair and will not take sides. As for the Wan Chai area, last night the people of Xinji resisted the attack of Luen Kee and Lian Sheng, so Wan Chai is still owned by Xin Kee, and I will also restrain the deaf and the blowing chickens and not allow them to fight Wan Chai. ”

Chen Yaoxing's territory in Wan Chai, before the start of the fight last night, Hou Wenjun had already discussed it with Xiang Shi, and it was still owned by them Xinji. This is also the reason why Hou Wenjun wanted to stop Chen Haonan from invading Wan Chai, with the bragging chicken and the deaf, it is impossible for the two to take Wan Chai, even if Chen Yaoxing has already hung up, but the foundation of the tiger of Wan Chai is still there, there are 7,000 disciples, how can 5,000 people be organized last night.

Of course, if the new Causeway Bay fierce Chen Haonan makes a move, the outcome will be unpredictable.

Hearing Hou Wenjun's words, the blowing chicken and the deaf man also stood up, saying that they would not pay attention to Wan Chai anymore.

Tsim Sha Tsui East, the most complicated problem, is also Hou Wenjun's sacrifice of his own interests in exchange for this big fight. Hou Wenjun glanced at the crazy dragon standing on the side and said, "Ah Long, I don't blame you for not holding Tsim Sha Tsui East last night, but Tsim Sha Tsui will not be in the position of Lianji in the future, I hope you don't go to Tsim Sha Tsui East either, is there a problem." ”

The mad dragon who was chased by the twelve young people last night like a lost dog has long lost his former sharpness, if it wasn't for Lei Yaoyang and the people who cut down the twelve young people last night, whether he can stand here and talk today is a question.

Even the twelve young men and Lei Yaoyang who were brave and fierce last night were killed and seriously injured today, and the mad dragon now completely understands Hou Wenjun's pattern, Hou Wenjun He didn't look at the specific gains and losses, what he wanted was 'potential', the general trend was mine, and mortals could not go against the trend. In human terms, Hou Wenjun wants the entire Hong Kong community to be sincerely convinced of him, so he doesn't care whether it is Lianji or Liansheng or other associations who occupy this field.

Hou Wenjun's unification battle is to get rid of the community labels of Lianji and Liansheng, and he is becoming a gray businessman like Macau's He Gambling King. None of the gangs in Macau are under the management of the gambling king, but every gang in Macau needs to submit to the feet of the gambling king. (To be continued.) )

ps: Hou Wenjun is using his own way to clear his face, and he will no longer be a member of the club from now on.