Chen Dong straightened up, but instead of reaching out to pull the car door, he grabbed the letter and closed his eyes, his teeth clenched.

The red light turned into a green light, and Huo Dongjun stepped on the accelerator and drove towards Wan Chai.

He does appreciate Chen Dong, putting aside the selfishness of the egg tart Wen, he sent Chen Dong to Kwun Tong is definitely like sending charcoal in the snow to Huo Dongjun, Chen Dong is a complete beater, I believe that he can hit the head with a pair of fists.

Since Chen Dong came to Kwun Tong, Huo Dongjun doesn't have to be entangled in the things at the entrance of Kwun Tong Hall, Chen Dong can do a completely good job, and even Chen Hao's always unruly character, after the Jia Lian Dao fight, he looked up to Chen Dong, which was made by Chen Dong with his own fists.

"Can you let me know some things in the future, compared to you and Ah Gong, I feel like a shrimp head. Chen Dongtou twisted his head to the car window, looked at the street buildings outside, and said loudly.

Huo Dongjun nodded: "If you want to know about ghosts in the future, I will tell you, in fact, I really want to say, it is also very good to be a shrimp head, do you know that chatting with Grandpa is very tiring, say a word, you have to think ten times in your heart, speaking of which, if you engage in Yang Yong and Fu Shenglian, do you want to pass the gear, the identity of the red stick can do a lot more than the identity of the white paper fan." ”

"Does anyone else know about Uncle Wen?" Chen Dong didn't answer Huo Dongjun's words, but asked about Egg Tart Wen.

"Except for me and Ah Gong, no one else will know, even Uncle Wen called to tell the story, only Uncle Leopard Head, Ah Gong and I know, now Zhong plus you, even Shi Bana doesn't know about Uncle Wen and your old bean. Huo Dongjun exhaled and said softly.

Chen Dong put his fist to his mouth and bit the thick fist cocoon with his teeth: "I have always treated him as my old bean, all those years...... Ah Gong has not talked about Uncle Wen's funeral point, can you give him dignity and let him go in style. ”

Huo Dongjun glanced at Chen Dong, took out the cigarette in the pocket of his clothes and handed it over: "Smoke it with smoke, otherwise when you go to Central, the younger brothers will be very inferior when they see that you want a red smoke ring, Ah Gong told me that for Uncle Wen's beautiful funeral, that matter will never be mentioned, let him take the name of Changle Seven Stars to the last journey, the funeral, you are his leader, you talk, I will pay, you don't have to interfere in the next thing of Fushenglian, I will let Chen Hao and a few of them take care of it." ”

"After I finish the Fushenglian, I'll send Uncle Wen again. Chen Dong took Huo Dongjun's cigarette, lit one, and said in a resolute tone.

And Huo Dongjun's phone rang suddenly, and after it was connected, Yaoyang's voice rang:

"The four women outside the white-headed guy, together with the six boys, I helped you arrest them, the one named Huiling is not his woman, his mother, really perverted, locked in the basement, no clothes, but people are alive, but they have been locked up for too long, and they are a little crazy. The news has not leaked, and the bald guy I think I won't have time to visit his woman in the past two days. ”

"Thank you, Brother Yaoyang, help me keep an eye on those women first, I will ask someone to find you to take over, and the money will be sent to you. Huo Dongjun frowned, he asked Yaoyang to find the woman named Huiling, but he didn't think that Yaoyang would arrest the white-headed guy's wife and children, but since Yaoyang had already done it, it would be useless to show his dissatisfaction.

Thinking that the time was almost there, Huo Dongjun began to dial Hua Gu's phone, the lame man was specially used by him to block Uncle Ben, and it must be the lame man who died, Yau Ma Tei, the only one who was good enough to block Uncle Ben to interfere in Fushenglian, only Hua Gu, and the identity of the lame number gang was what Huo Dongjun valued.

"Hey, Bian?" Hua Gu's henchman Feile answered the phone.

"Brother Feile, I'm Fei Zijun, and I want to find Brother Hua. Seeing Chen Dong looking at him in surprise, Huo Dongjun blinked and signaled him not to speak.

"Brother Jun, wait a minute, I'll give the phone to the big guy. ”

A few seconds later, Hua Gu's voice sounded: "Ah Jun, what's the matter? I heard that you are playing with Fushenglian!"

"Brother Hua, I just received the news that Uncle Cripple was beheaded to death by Yang Yong on Temple Street, and even the head horse was hung up. Huo Dongjun said in a low tone.

"Pick, it's my business, the lame man died because of his bad luck, and he wants me to stand up for him?"

"Uncle Cripple was made by phone call, I promised him Temple Street, now that he is dead, I Fei Zai Jun will also do what he says, I want to give the territory of Temple Street to Brother Hua Gu, so as not to let a few big guys of the Number Gang be dissatisfied with my Fei Zaijun, and I will take advantage of the dead. Huo Dongjun said with one hand on the steering wheel and the other on the phone.

Hua Gu was stunned, and slowly spoke, and her tone was a little softer: "It's rare that you are sensible, but although the lame man and I are both number gangs, they are not the same words, not to mention that you also know me, except for Balan Street, I am not interested in other places." ”

"Uncle Cripple has more than 20 night clubs in Yau Ma Tei, and there is only one cousin in the entire Yau Ma Tei Number Gang now, Brother Hua, you don't come forward, do you want Uncle Cripple's territory to be swallowed by other words? Huo Dongjun said in a heavy tone: "What's more, you have been in Yau Ma Tei, if you take over Uncle Cripple's territory, no one will open your mouth to accuse, if it is really other words stepping in, it may not be like Uncle Cripple with you." ”

Huo Dongjun actually knew that the cripple and Hua Gu were not the same heart at all, but at this time, they had to say so, more than 20 venues were nothing to Hua Gu who owned Bolan Street, Huo Dongjun wanted Hua Gu to see his attitude.

Hua Gu was silent for a while before saying: "Since the lame man is dead, then I will come forward, in the future, I will let the lame man's territory come to see, but it's just a name, I won't send people, more than 20 night clubs, it sounds like a lot? ”

Huo Dongjun breathed a sigh of relief: "That Temple Street ......"

Hua Gu scolded impatiently: "Pick! That kind of poor people on the street will be interested, Ah Jun, it's not me talking about you, you are now a magazine that easily pockets millions, staring at this kind of rotten land all day long, if you want to make the book "Proud Nightlife", it will earn more than ten temple streets! Temple Street is also considered crazy, but you are still looking for someone to watch, and the protection fee is the same as 40% to the crazy nine! Make a magazine with your heart, cultural people are much more productive than rotten boys, forget it! I called the other bigwigs and told them that I would come to see the lame's territory, just like that, if I didn't see that you were smart, I wouldn't want to open my mouth to remind you, but you are really sensible about the lame, just now, you have to be sensible. ”

Hua Gu scolded and hung up the phone, Huo Dongjun looked at Chen Dong: "Hua Gu, the lame man's territory, Hua Gu handed it over to the lame nine, but we will do the things on the scene, the maculate nine is just a name, Hua Gu can't look down on the lame man's territory, don't you see it?"

Chen Dong stared at Huo Dongjun's eyes: "You mean?"

Huo Dongjun nodded: "Tonight, tomorrow at the latest, get Yang Yong, we can step in Yau Ma Tei, is this land suitable for you?

Chen Dong spat out a puff of smoke rings and did not make a sound.

Huo Dongjun didn't want to take advantage of the lame, he really wanted Hua Gu to occupy the lame man's territory, and it was Huo Dongjun's idea to give Temple Street to Hua Gu, but he knew that Hua Gu was not interested in a place like Temple Street, and the reason why he said the lame man's territory and Temple Street together was to let Hua Gu know that he was not interested in the lame man's territory, and he did what he said, even if the cripple died in Temple Street, he would give the number help.

Uncle Ben wants to get out of Shanghai Road and take the opportunity to swallow Fushenglian, now although the chicken feet are black, Huo Dongjun still doesn't dare to underestimate Uncle Ben, who knows if he will hold another one out, at this time there must be a strong person to appear, Hua Gu is the best candidate, as long as Hua Gu preemptively occupies Yau Ma Tei, Uncle Ben must consider whether he will be involved in this incident and Hua Gu will have a conflict, you know, Uncle Ben's Shanghai Road has made Hua Gu dissatisfied, the old fox Taoguang has been obscure for these years, Hua Gu stood up this time, he should not rashly make another move, and the time he waited and watched was enough for Fei Zijun to solve Fu Shenglian, and Kaishan Hall accepted people。

This is the reason why Huo Dongjun must pull the signboard of Huagu.

The lame man is the number gang, except for the lame man in Yau Ma Tei, only the flower girl on Polan Street is the identity of the number gang, the cripple hangs up, and the site is taken over by the flower girl.

Only when the lame man dies can he stop the old fox Uncle Ben's idea of stepping into Yau Ma Tei, because the name of the lame man can't scare Uncle Ben at all, but Hua Gu has the capital to make Uncle Ben worry.

Hua Gu doesn't have to do anything, she only needs to say a word to the outside world, she doesn't even need to come out, she just hands over these sites to Huo Dongjun and collects money on a monthly basis, and if something happens on the ground, Huo Dongjun's people come forward to solve it.

For Hua Gu, Huo Dongjun's proposal was just to send some pocket money to Crazy Jiu, and the site was originally a number gang, so no one dared to criticize him.

But for Huo Dongjun, the words that Hua Gu said to the outside world could offset the strong pressure from Uncle Ben, one of the five bottoms of Heliansheng.

And the lame man died, it is logical, all the people in the rivers and lakes know that the lame man has fought with Miss Shi several times because of Temple Street, and this time he was hung up by Yang Yong on Temple Street, it was his bad luck, even Uncle Ben was not sure that the lame man died at this time, whether someone did it on purpose, or it was really just an accident.

When driving a Bentley past the Central Police Station in Central, Huo Dongjun glanced at the commercial vehicle following behind him through the rearview mirror.

The van drove smoothly by, as if ignoring the police station.

Huo Dongjun didn't feel that the stone in his heart was removed until this time, and Uncle Liansheng, if he really entered the market, even if he planned it again, it would be just a joke in front of Heliansheng's absolute strength.

Now that there is no pressure from Uncle Ben, the other bigwigs of Fushenglian have been frantically done by Yang Yong, leaving only a white-headed guy sitting in the hall, an old Jianghu master Qiang, and a double-flower red stick Yang Yong who has gone crazy.

Even a sunset club like Changle can now drool at Fusheng Lian.