In a tea restaurant on Portland Street.

Sitting in the private room drinking afternoon tea with a salty and wet face full of spring breeze, if Da Fei died, who was the happiest, it was definitely him.

originally thought that after Dafei came to Portland Street, he would hand over all the land in his hands, but he didn't expect that in the end, this guy hit the street, so he could continue to make a lot of money in Portland Street, and he didn't have to look at people's faces to live.

"Damn, didn't this guy Liangkun ask me to meet here? Why haven't you come yet, fool me? Salty showed a mouth full of yellow teeth, and couldn't help but curse in his mouth.

Although the two belong to different associations, and there has been constant friction between Hong Xing and Dongxing in the past two years, this does not affect the relationship between him and Liangkun at all, after all, Hong Xing does not do laundry detergent business, and he has no conflict of interest, so the relationship between the two is okay, and they often get together to play cards and pick up girls or something.

Just when the salty wet face was unhappy, a man dressed in a restaurant waiter's clothes and wearing a peaked cap on his head opened the door and walked in from the outside.

Then place a butter pineapple bun and a cup of milk tea in front of the salty and moist.

After the waiter did all this, he subconsciously lowered his cap a little lower, and the face hidden under the hat was the baby face of Wolf Warrior Tianyang.

Tian Yangsheng slowly walked in front of the salty wet, then dropped a dagger from his sleeve, suddenly covered the salty mouth behind the back, and the other hand held the knife and kept stabbing the opponent's chest, and finally inserted the knife in the opponent's chest.

After a while, after Tian Yangsheng felt the salty and wet body in his arms gradually cold, he was not busy leaving, but placed the salty and wet body into a chair to take a nap, and then Shi Shiran left.

……

At this time, outside the tea restaurant, Liang Kun walked in with an arrogant face, followed by a few younger brothers.

This time, the people of the Ni family wanted to see him, and Liangkun only hesitated a little, and then immediately agreed.

After all, the Ni family in Hong Kong is famous, even he doesn't dare to offend the other party.

The most important thing is that Liangkun wants to catch the line of the Ni family, and then do laundry detergent business with the other party.

Although Hongxing is recognized as not doing laundry detergent business, Liangkun doesn't think that in his opinion, laundry detergent is so profitable, but the old stubbornness of those clubs insists on not doing it, which is simply a big fool.

It's a pity that although Liangkun has the intention to meddle in the laundry detergent industry, he has no source of goods in his hands.

And meeting with the Ni family this time is obviously a good opportunity.

"You just wait here, I'll go in by myself." Outside the private room, Liangkun instructed his younger brothers, after all, he was going to meet and discuss business, why did he bring such a person, wouldn't it make people look down on him.

So after Liangkun pushed the door in alone, he saw a man lying on the table with his back to him in the private room.

"This is the Ni family's voice on Portland Street?" Liangkun was a little surprised when he saw the other party lying on the table, and then began to wonder, why did he keep lying on his stomach, could it be that he fell asleep after waiting for a long time.

But why does this back look familiar?

Thinking of this, Liangkun subconsciously walked towards the front and patted the other party's shoulder, but the next second he saw the other party's body slide down from the chair, just sweeping the tableware on the table together, and falling to the ground with a crackling sound.

But at this moment, Liangkun was not in the mood to observe the others, because he found that the guy lying on the ground was actually salty and wet, and there was actually a knife stuck in the other party's chest.

Seeing this scene, Liang Kun suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, Liang Kun's subordinates who were standing outside in the next second and those salty and wet subordinates who originally didn't know where to go, one by one, seemed to be discussing, and they happened to rush in at this time.

I happened to see Xian Shi lying at Liangkun's feet, and the other party still had a knife stuck in his body.

"This ...... This ......"

Seeing this picture, everyone was stunned, and looked at Liangkun at a loss, among which those salty and wet subordinates were the most excited, and they looked at Liangkun angrily, thinking that the other party killed their boss, and even those horses brought by Liangkun subconsciously thought that it was their own boss who killed Xianshi.

"Damn, I've been tricked."

Liangkun's face was a little confused, and then he couldn't help but shout.

……

Three days later.

Su Mo officially took over Dongxing's territory on Portland Street, and the Tianyang beside him stopped talking, as if he had something to say.

"If you want to say it, just say it, how uncomfortable it is to hold it in your heart." Su Mo looked at Tian Yangsheng and said in his mouth

"Brother Ren, I just received the news, because of the salty death, everyone suspects that Liangkun did it, and the leading camel of Dongxing has issued a chase and kill order to Liangkun, but Jiang Tianyang of Hongxing pressed it, and a posture of supporting Liangkun, yesterday Liangkun took advantage of the chaos to run to Taiwan to avoid the limelight."

"But because of this incident, the contradiction between Hong Xing and Dongxing has deepened, and now there is a strong posture to go to war with all their might."

Tian Yangsheng looked at Su Mo, the culprit, and said slowly.

"Well, yes, while Hongxing and Dongxing's people are at war now, they shouldn't have the energy to manage Portland Street now, and now is the opportunity for us to develop." Su Mo nodded and said indifferently.

But Tian Yangsheng on the side felt very admired and even impressed by Su Mo's method of turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain.

Although they were killers, they couldn't imagine that Su Mo could be so yin, stir up the contradiction between Dongxing and Hong Xing, and then use a knife to kill people, and finally achieve their goals effortlessly, this method made Tianyangsheng, the only participant, feel awe.

Su Mo was holding a glass of red wine, with a hint of pride in the corners of his eyes.

Influenced by countless palace fighting dramas in later generations, if he can't even do this, it will be in vain for him to be a traverser.

In the following period, Su Mo slowly encroached on the territory of Portland Street, silently developing his own power.

Until one day, Ni Yongxiao called him and asked him to go back to Ni's house.

On this day, Su Mo took Tian Yangsheng and Tian Yangyi with him, and the others stayed on Portland Street to help him watch the scene.

The three of them returned to Tsim Sha Tsui, the old house of the Ni family.

"Why are you looking for me back in such a hurry?" When Su Mo saw Ni Yongxiao, he couldn't help but ask.

"I'm about to run for district councillor, so I plan to break away from the family business, but after all, the triad is my father's brainchild, and it must be in the hands of our Ni family, and I plan to push you to be the leader of the triad."

Ni Yongxiao looked at Su Mo and said with a serious face.

(Happy April Fool's Day, a hundred is impossible to be a hundred, and it is impossible to be a hundred in this life.)

I know you must be very angry now, then smash me to death with recommendation votes, maybe I will be happy to death when I see so many recommendation votes, and then you can see me on Qingming Festival. ）