Chapter 159

After watching Dumu and Ya Qi leave, Piaohu broke out in a cold sweat.

Leaving the restaurant, Asan was extremely annoyed: "Piaohu, we need to think of a solution, otherwise if Ada really blames us, I'm afraid the two of us..."

"What the hell to think about, first go find the Vietnam Gang to settle the score!"

Piaohu jerked open the car door beside him.

By the time the two arrived at Kowloon Walled City, the Vietnam Gang's territory, many people were already in the room.

They were:

Headman of Xinji Tsim Sha Tsui, Tiger Among Tigers of Tsim Sha Tsui East—Futou Jun!

Gao Lao, the big red man beside Tong Yamin at the water room.

Jiang Tianyang, Che Baoshan, and Shenxian Ke.

The martial artists in the room today were all seeking an explanation from Tony and his three brothers of the Vietnam Gang!

In a low room in Kowloon Walled City.

All kinds of people gathered, the noise was deafening, they demanded the Vietnam Gang give an explanation!

And Tony's three brothers—A Zha, Tony, A Hu—sat there with grim faces; meanwhile, several others at the long table were respectively the Second Route Marshal of the water room—Gao Lao, Xinji's Futou Jun, Piaohu and Asan of Hong Hung, and Jiang Tianyang.

"Fuck your mother!"

Futou Jun struck first, pointing at A Zha and cursing wildly: "The goods were bought from you, now people are dead! Your mother, it's none of your business, you're joking with me!"

"Poke your mother's, these lame-duck gweilos, you've brought these Vietnam boys to Hong Kong, you compete with us Hong Kong people for business—that's bad enough! You also sell fake laundry powder! Today, the Vietnam Gang must give us an explanation!"

Gao Lao stepped onto a stool, rolled up his sleeve to reveal tattoos covering his arms.

When the Vietnam War happened, the Yingjili Government transported over 50,000 Vietnam refugees to Hong Kong!

Such lame-duck behavior has already caused many Hong Kong people to complain endlessly.

The reason is simple.

Where do Hong Kong citizens get the responsibility to support Vietnam refugees?

Over 50,000 people, every year they have to spend a sum of money, just the medical expenses alone amount to over a hundred million.

Where does this money come from?

Isn't it from the taxes paid by Chinese and Hong Kong people!

"You're right! Are you Vietnam boys so awesome in Hong Kong? Old man, I first traded with you, and you did this to me, fuck your mother!"

Piaohu pounded the table and shouted angrily.

Seeing everyone's fury blazing, Jiang Tianyang revealed a hint of a smile, but quickly suppressed it.

He crossed his legs and smoked a cigar: "A Zha, you Vietnam Gang don't treat us Hong Kong people as sworn brothers!"

"You must give us an explanation!" Gao Lao drew a dagger and stabbed it into the table.

Seeing Tony's three brothers silent, Futou Jun shouted angrily: "Speak! Are you mute? Puk gai! I used to only hear about selling counterfeit goods, never thought even laundry powder could be fake!"

At this moment, Tony's three brothers flushed red, they also felt utterly stifled.

Every time they shipped goods, they inspected them thoroughly; the goods traded from Ba Mian Fo were Three A quality, it's impossible there would be problems.

As the elder brother, A Zha thought it over and over, always feeling someone was behind this.

He lowered his head, gritted his teeth, and said: "In my mind, there's one person most worth suspecting!"

"Jiang Tianyang, is it you behind this?"

Everyone in the room looked at Jiang Tianyang, after all, his return to Hong Kong this time must mean he's up to something.

Jiang Tianyang smoked his cigar calmly in the face of danger, narrowed his eyes and said: "Wow, you have such imagination, before speaking, think about your own consequences!"

A Zha naturally wasn't afraid of threats, he patted the table and stood up: "What are you thinking? It's definitely you! Did you see this business is profitable, so you got someone to say I sell fake goods, wanting to kick me out, you play alone!"

Jiang Tianyang's smile gradually faded, he raised his head with a fierce look: "Based on my Jiang Tianyang's character, just your few sentences of nonsense just now, I could already have you killed! But, I won't argue with you first, you first explain your own affairs clearly, then I'll slowly play with you!"

"You!"

Seeing Jiang Tianyang turn the tables, A Zha was so angry he couldn't speak for a moment.

Futou Jun said in a deep voice: "Tianyang brother is right. A Zha, now people died in my territory, don't make things worse, you first explain your own affairs clearly!"

"Exactly, A Zha, if you don't give an explanation within three days, we'll gang up on you, I guarantee your future days will be hard to endure!"

Gao Lao threw down a sentence, then directly stood up, taking his men and left the room.

Piaohu also threw down a sentence, also taking Asan and left.

In the blink of an eye, only Jiang Tianyang and the others remained.

A Zha stared at Jiang Tianyang, word by word:

"A few days ago, three people died in Hong Hung's Hong Kong Island, plus last night's incident, Jiang Tianyang, you dare say this has nothing to do with you?"

"Jiang Tianyang, I tell you, you can't play me to death!"

"Of course I know you haven't died yet." Jiang Tianyang gave a wicked laugh, narrowed his eyes: "You just casually find two lackeys to take the blame, and it's settled? But, your reputation will be ruined, afterwards doing business will be hard! Hahaha! Why don't we cooperate instead?"

"Jiang Tianyang, I just knew it was you playing tricks! Why should I cooperate with you?" Earlier A Zha didn't dare confirm, but now that Jiang Tianyang spoke, if A Zha still didn't react, he'd have wasted his time, he directly drew his handgun and cocked it.

Jiang Tianyang laughed and said: "Why? After this, even if you get the goods, no one will want them, from now on, we'll do this market together, everyone will get rich."

"Jiang Tianyang, what are you saying!" Tony pointed his gun at Jiang Tianyang's head and said.

Jiang Tianyang continued to smirk: "Don't get excited! This matter, actually doesn't affect you much! You're just a middleman threading the needle.

I've long checked your background, your backer is Ba Mian Fo! Before selling laundry powder, you were dirt poor, without him backing you, where would you get the capital to do this?"

Just then, Ba Mian Fo appeared with several lackeys.

A Zha was like seeing a savior, walked up to Ba Mian Fo and pointed at Jiang Tianyang: "Buddha Father, this matter you must decide for me, Jiang Tianyang is behind this, selling fake goods that killed people, ruining my reputation!"

"Don't shout anymore, everyone is here to make money." Ba Mian Fo said solemnly.

A Zha burned with rage: "He's shitting on my head!"

"You know that's enough!" Ba Mian Fo said sternly, "Coming out to mix, you can't even control your own market, what else can I say?"

A Zha was stunned on the spot: "I've been with you for so long, and you won't even help me?"

Ba Mian Fo took a puff of his cigar and said: "How could I help you? In terms of friendship, I've known Jiang Tianyang for a very long time already.

You either kill Jiang Tianyang right now, but would killing him even be useful? Others would only think you're guilty."

"Friendship? How could you possibly talk about friendship when you're out in the world?"

The current A Zha is not yet the seasoned underworld tycoon of later generations who has weathered countless storms; he is still somewhat immature.

"Brother-in-law, let me teach you a saying."

Jiang Tianyang said from behind him: "Making money requires using your brain; we can make money just as well through cooperation. You three brothers, if you don't team up with me now, your sources of wealth will all be cut off."

"I fuck your ancestors eighteen generations over."

"You want to cut off our source of wealth, huh? Then I want your life!"

Tony pulled back the gun's slide and pressed it against Jiang Tianyang's temple.

"Tony, you need to think clearly—what consequences will firing this shot bring?"

Jiang Tianyang lives up to his name—he seized the gun barrel, turned his body to face Tony directly, and in doing so, the muzzle ended up pointed at his own forehead!

"If you dare to kill Jiang Tianyang, I guarantee that from now on, you won't get a single shipment from me!"

Ba Mian Fo spread his iron hands, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

As soon as he saw those iron hands, he recalled the incident that had befallen him at Chaguoling not long ago.

That strike was as fast as lightning, and what made him even more furious was that to this day, he still doesn't know who the attacker was—only a vague suspicion remains.

"Ba Mian Fo, do you mean you want our Vietnam Gang to cooperate with Jiang Tianyang?"

A Zha is no fool; he asked.

"Exactly!"

"Right now, all the profitable districts of Hong Kong Island are in the hands of the Hung Hing. Jiang Tianyang is the brother of Jiang Tiansheng, and his return to Hong Kong this time is to seize the Dragon Head throne. Once he succeeds, the benefits for your Vietnam Gang will be beyond imagination."

"Besides, even I, Ba Mian Fo, now pay tribute to Jiang Tianyang's pier—I think you'd be better off standing on the same side as me. What do you think?"

Ba Mian Fo's son, Wei Shali, picked up the teapot, lifted the teacup, and poured tea for Ba Mian Fo, who then spoke slowly.

Upon hearing this.

The Tony brothers all deflated like punctured balloons—their goods came from Ba Mian Fo, and now Ba Mian Fo is cooperating with Jiang Tianyang; what can the three brothers possibly say?

"Put the gun down already!" Ba Mian Fo shouted at Tony in a stern voice.

Tony looked toward his elder brother A Zha, A Zha waved his hand, and Tony gritted his teeth and put down his handgun.

"Alright, now the situation is clear."

Jiang Tianyang walked to the table and laid out a row of teacups: "From now on, Hung Hing will have a dual Dragon Head structure—I'll handle conquering the world, you handle distributing the goods, we'll advance side by side, sharing both progress and retreat."

"Your Vietnam Gang does have some skills, but Hong Kong Island isn't as simple as you imagine—how you choose is up to you."

After saying that, Jiang Tianyang put down the teapot, picked up one of the teacups, and revealed a arrogant smile.

A Zha admitted that the current Jiang Tianyang really deserves a beating!

He lifted his teacup and drained it in one gulp: "I've learned my lesson."

"Don't worry—cooperating with me brings great benefits; this ten million is my greeting gift."

Jiang Tianyang also downed his tea in one go, then snapped his fingers loudly toward Shenxian Ke.

Shenxian Ke placed the box on the table and pushed it toward A Zha.

The dragon begets nine sons, each different, but all are dragon offspring!

At this moment, Jiang Tianyang's layout has already become fully evident.

One move: selling fake laundry powder, successfully pitting the Vietnam Gang against Hung Hing!

He also ruined the Vietnam Gang's reputation, thus quickly seizing the market.

Finally, he even managed to drag the Tsim Sha Tsui branch into trouble!

One arrow, three eagles!

The tyrant's arts of power are displayed in full, vivid detail!

Of course, his arts of power go far beyond this!

(End of chapter)