In the living room, Mu Qingqing was excitedly lying in front of the floor-to-ceiling window looking at the beautiful scenery of Victoria Bay opposite, suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and said with some curiosity: "Brother Pang, this room is so good, how much does it cost for a night?" ”

Pang Xuelin said with a smile: "100,000 Hong Kong dollars!" ”

"Ten...... 100,000 Hong Kong dollars? ”

Mu Qingqing's eyes widened and she looked at Pang Xuelin incredulously.

Even Mu Donglai couldn't help but look at Pang Xuelin in surprise: "So expensive? ”

At this time, Huang Zaixing walked in with a smile and said: "What's so expensive about this, you are all friends of Ah Qi, and Mr. Pang is Ah Qi's life-saving benefactor, it is right to treat everyone well, I have been booking this suite for three months, and I can continue it when it is full." ”

Mu Qingqing and Mu Donglai glanced at each other, and at this time, no matter how much she ate, she realized that Huang Zaixing's attitude towards Pang Xuelin was not ordinary.

100,000 a day, three months, that's 9 million Hong Kong dollars, according to the current official exchange rate, equivalent to 10 million RMB.

Huang Zaixing smiled, didn't care about everyone's reactions, and said, "Mr. Pang, it's not early, I have set a banquet in Jialin Building, do we want to have lunch now?" ”

Pang Xuelin nodded with a smile and said, "Okay!" ”

Pang Xuelin understood what Huang Zaixing meant.

This can be regarded as a means of apologizing for what happened in the car before, but he didn't expect that Huang Zaixing would easily take out 10 million faces without changing his color, it seems that the wealth of the Xiangjiang underworld boss is a little beyond his expectations.

Pang Xuelin blinked, and suddenly felt that the one million RMB he had worked so hard to earn from Warwick was not so fragrant.

The Peninsula Hotel's Cantonese restaurant, The Moon, is located in the Grand Lun Building, which is like a trip back to the old mansion of the Magic Capital in the 20s, with bird wood furnishings, oriental carpets, silver decorations hanging on the walls and photos of the past.

Silver tableware is paired with elegant porcelain plates, and each person is served a pot of Ming Qian Biluochun before the meal, followed by a dessert of sugar walnuts, and a variety of Cantonese meals are also served on the table.

Asparagus lobster dumplings, sea urchin roasted wheat, black truffle chrysanthemum spring rolls, honey sauce barbecued pork, fried green onion and soy sauce with spotted willow, osmanthus roasted pigeon, shrimp bamboo fungus, cloud leg pomelo peel and chaise shrimp soaked rice, etc., Mu Qingqing's tongue was about to swallow it.

After eating, Mu Qingqing and Mu Dong went back and forth to the room to take a nap, while Pang Xuelin and Huang Zaixing went to the tea room in the presidential suite and chatted while drinking tea.

Originally, Liu Fatzi also wanted to come along, but was persuaded by Pang Xuelin: "Lao Liu, I have something to talk about with your father, so you don't have to come over." ”

"Good...... All right! ”

Fat Liu hesitated, nodded, and didn't ask more.

If it were in the past, Liu Fatzi might still fight for it, but today's attitude towards Pang Xuelin made Pang Xuelin invisibly establish a certain majesty in his heart.

"Mr. Pang, what do you want to tell me?"

Entering the tea room, Huang Zaixing took the lead in saying.

Pang Xuelin said with a smile: "Lao Huang, we don't know each other, I am very satisfied with your arrangement today, for Liu Qi's sake, let's even pass the previous matter, and you will charter the presidential suite of the Peninsula Hotel for three months, and I will not take advantage of your ...... in vain Are you interested in unifying the underworld of Hong Kong? ”

The last sentence made Huang Zaixing stunned, and then the expression on Huang Zaixing's face suddenly became excited.

Pang ...... Mr. Pang, would you like to help me? ”

Pang Xuelin's ability has been seen with his own eyes, and he is completely a non-human.

In a community that emphasizes that fists are the last word, such a person is simply a bug-like existence.

As long as Pang Xue Lincoln makes a move, what 14K, what new Ngee An...... All stand aside, he and Shenghe are the bosses of Xiangjiang.

Pang Xuelin smiled and said, "After you go back today, sort out the names, home addresses and other information of the bosses of various associations in Xiangjiang to me, and you don't have to worry about the rest." ”

"Good, good!"

Huang Zaixing said again and again.

Pang Xuelin paused and continued: "Of course, if He Shenghe becomes the only club in Xiangjiang, I still have a few requirements. ”

"What a request, you say!"

Pang Xuelin said: "First, I don't care about Huanghe's betting, but poison, and Shenghe's people are not allowed to touch, and your subordinates are not allowed to have a field, if your people are poisoned, either quit and Shenghe, or honestly quit me!" ”

"Second, after He Shenghe leads the Xiangjiang Society, no poison is allowed to flow into the mainland, as long as these two points can be achieved, I will help you clean up 14K and New Ngee An."

Huang Zaixing pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Mr. Pang, don't worry, I will ask my subordinates to do these two things no matter what." ”

Pang Xuelin laughed: "That's good." ”

Then, the two chatted a few more words, and Huang Zaixing left to help Pang Xuelin sort out the information.

Looking at Huang Zaixing's back, Pang Xuelin laughed.

Originally, Pang Xuelin wanted to use the 500,000 RMB cash he had on hand to make one or two million yuan in the story with peace of mind.

After all, in the next few months, whether it is Li Cucumber's Changshi, or red chips such as Tsing Beer and Guangzhou Shipbuilding, they will usher in a wave of crazy rises.

At that time, it is not a matter of making a profit of dozens of times.

But seeing the wealth in the hands of Huang Zaixing's club, Pang Xuelin suddenly became interested in the Xiangjiang community.

If you do it yourself, on the one hand, you can cut off these parasitic tumors on Hong Kong Island, and on the other hand, you can use their ill-gotten wealth to prepare for the next stock market tide, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

Early the next morning, Huang Zaixing handed over a detailed information on the distribution of the forces of the Xiangjiang Association and the boss of the association to Pang Xuelin.

For the next month, the whole of Xiangjiang fell into a strange atmosphere.

Officially, there has been constant official interaction between China and the UK.

But at the bottom of society, a community tsunami is taking shape that will affect the entire Xiangjiang River.

First of all, a person sitting in the 14K Yongzidui was killed at home, and when the police arrived, there was also evidence of the crime related to the sitting at the scene.

Every day in the future, New Ngee An, 14K, Heshenghe, and some other small societies continue to have bigwig-level figures killed.

There are various ways to die.

Some were tied with stones and thrown into the sea.

There are those whose throats have been cut with a knife.

There are deaths from overdose of DP.

Some were cut off and bled to death.

……

Without the restraint of these bigwigs, the entire New Ngee An and 14K quickly fell into a leaderless state.

And Heshenghe took the opportunity to expand its territory.

In less than half a month, He Shenghe controlled more than 60% of the territory on Hong Kong Island, and Huang Zaixing's prestige within the community is rising rapidly.