Lang Qing's hometown is from the Baxian Ridge in the New Territories.

According to local customs, the corpse must be suspended for three days before it is auspicious, and the rich and powerful must also set up a funeral shed in front of the cemetery at the foot of the mountain.

No matter what Lang Qing says, he is the boss of a second-rate club, and the Fusheng Gang is not short of money, and Lang Qing is not short of it.

His funeral was held in a grand manner, with a mourning shed covering an area of 600 square meters, and thousands of wreaths were placed along the way.

The Fusheng Gang is almost all here today.

Hundreds of people dressed in black suits, under the leadership of their respective leaders and eldest brothers, gathered in groups of three or five, talking about Lang Qing's aftermath.

"The eldest brother's death is unknown, and his head has been taken away, and this hatred for us as a younger brother must be avenged."

"It was so sudden, I don't know who did it, how can I take revenge?"

"This doesn't need to be asked, it must have been done by Hong Xing, after they occupy Balan Street, they will definitely attack us."

"What about the evidence? said Hong Xing, you have to come out with evidence, if you start a war rashly, many people will die. ”

The younger brothers talked a lot, some wanted revenge, and some wanted to settle the matter.

In the mourning shed, Lang Qing's coffin was parked.

A beautiful woman in white with a big belly burned paper in the brazier, and tears couldn't stop flowing.

Not far away, there is also a table.

A young man, two old men, and four middle-aged people sat there drinking tea.

"Yesterday I went to look for Lang Qing, but unfortunately I was a step late, and when I arrived, everything was late." The young man was the first to speak.

"Lang Qing, this kid is a broken soldier, I asked him to calculate, he can only survive if he holds a knife in his hand, and he can only die if he lets go." An old man said.

"Old Yuan, I can't believe the words of the fortune teller, if you want me to say, Lang Qing is not cautious enough.

I told him that if Hong Xing ambushed him once, he could ambush him a second time, and let him bring more men.

He was so good that he took my words as a deaf ear, thinking that no one would be able to find him when he went to Kowloon Hospital in Mong Kok.

What happened to me, I lost my head, and I killed and wounded a dozen brothers. The second old man said.

The old man, known as Yuan Lao, put down the pipe in his hand when he heard the sound, and said: "Fei Lao, what are you doing when everyone is dead, we old guys came here today to discuss what to do next, not for you to complain." ”

"What to do, what else to do?"

Fei Lao slammed the dragon head staff in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Lang Qing was hospitalized this time, because he was ambushed by Hong Xing, no need to ask, this time it must have been done by Hong Xing."

Although our Fusheng is not as good as Hongxing, it is not a soft persimmon, Hongxing wants to fight, and we accompany them. ”

"Yes, if you want to fight, no one is scared."

"Lang Qing was elected by us together, he died, and we were also disgraced, so we had to give an explanation to our brothers."

"I also support Fei Lao's meaning, Mong Kok is not a word hall in Hongxing, although we old guys are old, we also have three backbones, we were not afraid when we were young, and we will not be afraid when we are old."

"Elder Yuan, Elder Fei, you are highly respected, what do you want to do and speak directly, the brothers will definitely support you."

The Fusheng Gang has a long history and has its own heritage, and there are still older characters in the gang.

Therefore, although Lang Qing's death will cause turmoil, it will not fall apart immediately.

Even the previous Feng Wu lasted for a month or two, and there was really no way to disintegrate.

"Sister-in-law, sit down and rest, let the younger brothers burn first."

Lin Yao looked at Lang Qing's daughter-in-law who was burning paper, and pointed to the chair next to her to signal her to come over and talk.

Lang Qing's daughter-in-law is called Meizi, and Lin Yao doesn't know what her surname is, but she only knows that she was rescued by Lang Qing from the little gangsters, and then the two of them came together.

Regarding the company's affairs, Meizi never interferes, but just sends red envelopes to her brothers during the New Year's holidays.

Now that Lang Qing is dead, as Lang Qing's wife, her words also have a certain influence in the company, after all, she has been called a sister-in-law for several years.

"Meizi, what do you think about Langqing?"

Yuan Lao is the veteran of the Fusheng Gang, and Meizi is the wife of the former leader, so she has to ask her what she means.

"I, I listen to everyone..."

Meizi is not a scheming woman, all thoughts are written on her face, and at this time, her husband has just died, and she is even more at a loss, and she doesn't know how to answer at all.

Ay!

Yuan Lao sighed, glanced at Lang Qing's tablet, and said, "We discussed it just now, and the company intends to investigate this matter and give Lang Qing and you an explanation."

In addition, after the funeral, I will allocate 500,000 US dollars from public funds to let you take your family to live in Canada, what do you think? ”

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Meizi is wearing a white mourning gown with a lady's small suit underneath.

Sitting on a chair, revealing the black silk legs underneath, the black and white contrast is stark.

Women should be pretty, filial piety.

Lin Yao sat next to Meizi, looking at her outfit, the beauty that was originally only 85 points immediately increased to 95 points, which gave people a feeling of wanting to take care of her.

I feel pity.

"Elder Yuan, Elder Fei, how have you considered my proposal?"

Lin Yao retracted his gaze and asked at the two old men.

The two glanced at each other, each other's eyes were worried, and they hesitated: "Our Fusheng Gang has a history of several decades, and the tiger will not fall, let us Fusheng merge with your stars, not to mention the brothers below, even a few of our old guys don't agree very much." ”

Lin Yao nodded and said, "I know that for the Fusheng Gang, this is a difficult choice.

But I don't think it's a bad thing, at the moment Mong Kok is in chaos, and there are few of the seven major companies left.

Among them, the White Gang is in the blue ice business and has no interest in fighting for territory, and the Three Hands Gang is a thief company and will not come to fight with us.

In this way, we, you, Hongxing, will surely have a serious conflict in the coming period.

Lang Qing's death is just the beginning, once Hong Xing attacks you like exterminating the Fengwu Gang, you will definitely not be able to resist it in your current state.

It's hard to say what will happen when the time comes! ”

This one...

Several uncles glanced at each other, and they all knew that Lin Yao was telling the truth.

In the previous two months, because of the revenge of the Fengwu Gang, the Fusheng Gang had been greatly injured.

In addition, after Li Fatzi annexed the Fengwu Gang, the number of his subordinates exceeded the 1,000 mark, and once the fight started, I am afraid that they could be destroyed within a day.

"Brother Yao, you see if this will work, we will not merge into the stars, but we can form an alliance with you.

In the future, our relationship will be like that of the allies and their allies.

You let us keep the font size, we listen to your command, and the money we earn will be handed over to you forty percent, and you will never be at a loss. ”

Fei Lao didn't want to give up the signboard of the Fusheng Gang, and he knew that he couldn't stop Hong Xing's offensive, so after thinking about it, he gave such an answer.

Hearing this arrangement, Lin Yao was silent for a while.

I have to say that compared with the annexation of the Fusheng Gang, the alliance between the two companies is more acceptable to the people of Fusheng.

It's just that he agreed like this, and after surviving the catastrophe in front of him, it's hard to say whether the Fusheng Gang will have other thoughts.

They are now hostile to Hong Xing because Hong Xing is the most suspicious, and at the moment when the crowd is excited, no one dares to say good things for Hong Xing.

Three or five months later, Langqing's affair passed, and the situation stabilized again.

Guarantee, the members of the gang have other thoughts, such as restoring independence again, or bringing in foreign aid to defend Fusheng.

"Fei Lao, as the saying goes, there are no two days in the sky, and there are no two masters.

If the two of us merge, we will definitely not be afraid of Hongxing's forces.

If you don't merge but an alliance, you won't be able to do it anywhere, and I'm afraid that you will give Hong Xing a chance to break through. ”

Although Lin Yao did not directly refuse, he expressed his opinion.

Seeing that he was not optimistic about the alliance, Fei Lao's voice changed, and he said: "If we join the stars, the population of the stars will also exceed 1,000, and we will become a second-rate top society in one fell swoop."

With so many people, one hall will definitely not be able to manage it, do you think it can be split and divided into the main hall of the stars, with the manpower and backbone before the stars as the main force.

We are divided into the Stars Fusheng Hall, the Fusheng Gang is changed to the Stars Hall, the hall master is assigned by you, and the signboard continues to be retained? ”

"This..."

Lin Yao admitted that he was moved.

The Fusheng Gang is very resistant to being swallowed up by the stars, in order to keep the signboard.

Keep the signboard for them, reduce the gang to the entrance of the hall, and if the hall master is assigned by him, it is actually the same thing as annexation.

Of course, there are downsides to doing so.

For example, the previous Shuntian Gang, the part of the people who were swallowed up by Lin Yao, would definitely think about establishing Shuntian and get their signboard back.

"I agreed to this request."

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Yao still agreed.

After the company grows bigger, it is inevitable to spin off some subsidiaries.

As long as the hall master has the same heart as him, whether it is Fushengtang or Shun Heaven, it is no different from now, and he must be under his control.

The reason why Hongxing is strong is not because they have twelve halls, each of which is actively developing in a relatively independent situation, and its strength is getting bigger and bigger.

There is no shortage of generals under Lin Yao, whether it is Liu Hua or the left hand, they all have the strength to sit on one side.

"Liu Hua!"

After returning to the headquarters in Mong Kok, Lin Yao called Liu Hua: "Several elders of the Fusheng Gang have agreed to merge into our stars, but they ask to keep the signboard.

I have decided to set up the Fusheng Hall, and you will take over the position of the hall master and manage the current Fusheng Gang, do you have confidence? ”

"Yes, Brother Yao, you can afford me, I will definitely do a good job."

Liu Hua was overjoyed, he is now the big leader of the stars, and he is the hall master one step further.

Originally, in his mind, the position of the hall master would be a few years before he ascended.

I didn't expect the opportunity to come so suddenly, the Fusheng Gang agreed to merge into the stars, and in an instant, there was one more hall mouth, and he could naturally become the hall master.

"Very good, Yuan Lao and Fei Lao of the Fusheng Gang are waiting for you in the reception room, you can go and meet them." After Lin Yao finished telling Liu Hua, he said: "Call Xu Jiaqiang, Left Hand, Silly Qiang, and Chen Yongren in." ”

ps: The second and third shifts are behind, don't wait, let's see tomorrow