Mong Kok, a large courtyard with three entrances, can have such a courtyard left over from the past in the downtown area where Hong Kong Island's economy is taking off and high-rise buildings are being built every day.

The identity of the owner of this courtyard will naturally not be low.

The third into the courtyard of the lobby, at this time the doors and windows are closed, the indoor sandalwood is curling, in the shrine position, the inside of the three layers of the outer three layers do not know how many tablets are placed, at this time the red light in the incense burner looms.

Led by three middle-aged men, a dozen men and women stood behind them, and then there were even more people, many of whom were crowded on both sides of the room at this time because they couldn't get off their feet in front of them.

Everyone looked very serious, and each of them held three lit incense sticks in their hands.

"Damn, it's so unlucky, two long and one short!"

The secret room, which was obviously very serious, suddenly remembered a discordant voice.

"Crow, do you know where this place is, are you tired of being alive!"

After the first voice finished speaking, another long-haired man in the second row turned around and let out a harsh word threatening the guy who was talking not far away.

"Damn, Liang Zainan, you think this is your Hongxing hall. If you hadn't asked for it yourself, you would have thought we wanted to come this time, would you? ”

However, it is obvious that the long-haired man Liang Zai Nan did not scare the same long-haired, tall and tall Eastern Star Crow.

If Zhang Pin was here, he might recognize it at a glance, this Dongxing crow is the usury Dafei who took all the other party's deposits before and left the safe to frame the other party.

No, it seems that Zhang Pin has not seen each other with his own eyes, so it is difficult to say whether he can recognize it or not.

"Okay, Haonan, let's worship Master Zu first!"

A middle-aged man on the side who would feel more familiar if Zhang Pin was there, spoke, the other party looked a little similar to He Wenzhan, this guy looked kind, but in fact he was Jiang Tiansheng, the leader of Hong Xing, the largest society on Hong Kong Island.

He had several ups and downs in Hongxing, and not only had a high prestige within the community, but also had a bit of a thin face in front of the entire Hong Kong Island underworld.

Especially after Liangkun was killed by Zhang Pin, after he regained his position, he changed his previous arrogant posture, and the whole person became low-key and introverted.

The beautiful boy Nan who was shouted by him was Chen Haonan, the new leader of Hongxing Causeway Bay.

With Jiang Tiansheng speaking, neither Chen Haonan nor the crow said anything, and then, everyone present raised the gift incense in their hands at the same time.

Then there was a uniform bending down to worship, and dozens of people in the room moved in unison, looking solemn, but there was an extraordinary momentum in it.

After the worship, a fat man led by him was the first to step forward and insert the incense in his hand into the incense burner, and then several old men with gray hair stepped forward, and only after they placed the incense did it take Jiang Tiansheng's turn.

Then there is the dragon head camel of the East Star, then the dragon head of Heliansheng, and then the ......

According to their respective generations and the size of the community, everyone took turns to walk to the incense burner in front of the row and inserted the incense in turn.

However, except for Hong Xing's people, everyone else went around in a circle, came to the most important and majestic Guan Erye, and put incense here, and the people on the tablet were Hong Xing and their Hongmen predecessors who put gold on their faces.

People from other associations are hindered by the fame of Hongmen's predecessors, and it is acceptable to worship them, but it is obviously impossible to incense Hongxing's tablet together.

So they finally chose a compromise plan and offered the gift incense to the idol that all the people in the mixed community worshipped, in front of Guan Erye.

"Okay, a few uncles are here, except for their respective hall leaders, the other brothers should go outside and wait, Haonan, you stay and add tea to everyone."

Jiang Tiansheng waited until everyone finished making incense, and then began to clear out some of the people who were younger, including the heads of the twelve halls of Hongxing, but in the end he only left Chen Haonan with a small character.

Except for an uncle on Dongxing's side, only the camel was left, and the camel thought about it in the end, and left the smiling tiger behind and asked him to help pour tea together.

"Everybody sit!"

Deng Bo is not young, especially his bloated figure, but as an old member of the club, no matter who is present, he has to give him face.

In the Hong Kong Island mixed community, the most important thing is to respect the seniors.

Because the bigwig who once fought for life and death and grabbed the territory found that he was no longer young when he mastered most of the power and resources, and at this time, it was impossible for him to be as fierce as a young man who had just entered the industry.

And when they enjoy great power, they slowly lose the courage to give up everything.

However, it is clear that they are not willing to give up everything they have worked hard for half of their lives, so they will no longer advocate personal bravery within the community, but begin to preach the need to respect their predecessors and listen to the experience of those who have come before them.

After all, young people will get old, but old people can't become young, even some guys who don't believe in this set of theories, after playing a big day, as they grow older, they will gradually accept and understand this truth.

As a result, this custom was passed down from generation to generation, and eventually it was respected by all communities.

Deng Bo is an excellent example, he was a leading sitter when he was young, and when he was re-elected, he still wanted to run for re-election, but in the end he still did not compete for the young people who grew up.

So he had to regret abdicating, because his strength was average, and he did not pose any threat to the new leader at all, but saved his life in many purges.

In this way, more than ten years have passed, and other old members of the community have died one by one for various reasons, and as a result, he has become the oldest person in the Hong Kong Island community.

Therefore, if there is any dispute or misunderstanding in the major associations, when they feel that it is not cost-effective to start a war, they like to call him to mediate.

Because he has lived long enough and knows many people, Deng Bo's status has become higher than when he was young, although his power is not large, but the major clubs are also happy to have such a person, but he slowly took advantage of the situation and gradually grew up.

No, when the major associations on Hong Kong Island encountered difficulties, large and small associations gathered together for a meeting, and he became the moderator.

"I invite everyone to come over this time, I must know it all in my heart."

"The anti-gang team of the Wan Chai Police Station is dead, bad guy, death is death, everyone here, which community doesn't have to solve a few every year, but now it's not as good as before, these media are too developed, what to say that our community arranges people to go into the police force, so as to collude inside and outside, I don't know how this blows the reputation of the police force, but what I do know is that since the news came out, my field has been swept by the police three times a day, and the business can't go on."