Chapter 290: 291. Chapter 291: The Heaven-Shattering Royal General
291. Chapter 291: The Heaven-Shattering Royal General
On the other side, Hong Kong Airport.
Early in the morning, two guys wearing sunglasses were guarding the exit, waiting.
A moment later, after the passengers walked out of the exit, the two men in sunglasses immediately saw the person they were there to meet.
This was a middle-aged man wearing a white suit, followed by three or four subordinates.
Just by looking at the guy's entourage, one could tell that this person's status was certainly not ordinary.
The man in sunglasses walked over with a smile, hugged the man in the white suit, and then said, "Brother Ceng, you've finally returned."
The man in sunglasses was named A Wei, and he was Ceng Jian's die-hard subordinate.
He was foolishly loyal and extremely stubborn, which was very rare in this line of work.
For example, Ceng Jian's former cousin A Bing, who had betrayed Ceng Jian and driven him to Thailand.
Afterward, he took his own men to seize Ceng Jian's businesses and became the boss of this drug trafficking syndicate.
Ceng Jian returned to his company, stood before the floor-to-ceiling window in his office, and couldn't help but sigh: "Seven years. I didn't expect so much to change in seven years. A Wei, thank you for your hard work this time."
A Wei pointed to the seat nearby and said, "Brother Ceng, this seat has been waiting for you for seven years. Now that you've returned, we brothers will definitely make sure you sit comfortably and as steady as Mount Tai."
"Hahaha, good."
Ceng Jian appeared very happy and sat directly in the boss's chair.
Afterward, A Wei took out a document and placed it in front of Ceng Jian: "Brother Ceng, this is what you needed."
Ceng Jian opened it to look, and inside was a man with a fierce appearance and an arrogant face.
When Ceng Jian saw this man, his expression immediately turned vicious, and he muttered to himself, "It's been so many years; it's time to settle this account."
That same night, Sham Shui Po.
This is an old district of Hong Kong and also the place with the strongest local atmosphere.
The surrounding buildings all retain the style of the fifties and sixties; although it was developed very early, it has always been in an awkward position economically, being the poorest region in all of Hong Kong, ranking last for years.
Compared to Repulse Bay, one is in the heavens and the other is on the ground.
Therefore, this is also the place that triad gangs like the most, and many transactions are held here.
After nightfall, in a small alley.
Two cars stopped at the entrance of the alley.
Then, both sides carried cases and got out of the cars, entering the alley with great tacit understanding.
There is no need to even think about it; those who can conduct transactions in such a place are clearly not engaged in legal business.
And those who need to be so secretive are clearly in the Laundry Powder business.
They brought over two trash cans, and after both sides opened their respective cases to let the other party count the goods, they exchanged cases.
After shaking hands, both sides left from different directions.
The transaction went very smoothly, and during the process, neither side had any communication.
Just as the transaction ended and both sides were preparing to leave.
Suddenly, a Gweilo wearing a suit walked out from the alley entrance, and he was holding a Shotgun in his hand.
In such a narrow alley, the power of a Shotgun can be brought to its limit.
The two parties to the transaction didn't even have time to draw their guns before the two Gweilo opened fire first.
The buckshot from the Sanjiaqiang riddled the people in the alley with holes, but the Gweilo did not stop; he pulled the forend to chamber another round, and after very earnestly firing seven consecutive shots, he walked up to the dealer and the trader, took the cases from their hands, and left calmly.
By the time someone discovered these corpses, it was already the next morning.
The drug trafficking syndicate that Ceng Jian had previously established did not have any specific name.
It was simply registered as a company called Rongfa.
Moreover, the setup was the same as during the era of the Four Great Sergeants, with a total of four big kingpins.
A Rong, Tie Ding, Pao Wang Biao, and Yao Ji Xiong.
They were the most veteran Laundry Powder distributors in Hong Kong, taking goods from Ceng Jian and then dispersing them to various triads or underground Majai.
It was just that after Ceng Jian was forced to flee to Thailand, the supplier became Ceng Jian's cousin A Bing.
Early in the morning, several big kingpins came to a mansion to drink tea and chat.
They had all been summoned by A Bing and did not yet know what had happened.
An hour later, two Mercedes-Benz cars stopped at the entrance of the mansion, and a fierce-looking guy stepped out.
"Brother Bing, everyone has arrived, just waiting for you," a lackey said fawningly.
Unfortunately, A Bing did not appreciate it at all; he slapped him directly and cursed viciously, "You dare say I'm late?"
After slapping the lackey, A Bing walked angrily toward the interior of the mansion.
When the four big kingpins saw A Bing arrive, they immediately stood up to greet him: "Brother Bing."
"Enough, don't be hypocritical. Who did this? Speak up quickly," A Bing said very irritably. "If I find out, I'll have his whole family killed."
After all, the goods under his control had been hijacked, and the money from the other party in the transaction had also vanished.
This matter certainly wouldn't be resolved so easily; the triads that had lost money were still looking for A Bing to negotiate.
How could A Bing endure this anger? He directly questioned the four guys.
A Bing was arrogant and domineering, and he treated his subordinates very poorly.
Therefore, almost no one in the entire syndicate respected him.
If it weren't for the fact that he controlled the supply channels, he would have been kicked out of power long ago; where would it be his turn to throw his weight around?
Facing A Bing's questioning, the four kingpins were also completely confused.
Seeing that no one answered, A Bing walked directly up to one of the bosses and pressed him: "Was it you?"
As a boss, doing this was undoubtedly very inappropriate.
The boss being interrogated suddenly had his expression turn ugly.
Only, hindered by A Bing's power, he could only force a smile and say, "Brother Bing, I don't even know what happened?"
A Bing sneered and said, "My goods from yesterday were hijacked by someone."
Having said this, A Bing suddenly realized he had spoken too much.
His goods had always been transported out through these four people in front of him; now that this sentence was out, it immediately made everyone understand that this bastard A Bing was not only moving goods himself, but now they had been hijacked by someone.
No wonder this guy came over aggressively to hold them accountable.
This amounted to a confession without being pressed.
Just as the four bosses had varying expressions, A Bing, out of shame and anger, walked in front of one boss and said, "Tie Ding, you are the most troublesome guy. Your own goods aren't enough, so you can't go poaching mine."
Tie Ding said with a fake smile, "How could that be, Brother Bing? Even if I had the guts of a bear and the heart of a leopard, I wouldn't dare go against you."
Although the words sounded nice, it was clear that the four bosses had already begun to lose faith in this behavior of A Bing's.
Seeing that he couldn't interrogate anything out of them, and having exposed the fact that he had been secretly moving goods all along.
A Bing turned around irritably, intending to leave.
But just as he turned, he saw Ceng Jian walking in with his subordinates.
"Eh, isn't this Brother Jian?" A Bing was startled in his heart, then smiled and opened his arms, saying, "You came back without even giving notice, so I could go pick you up."
As he spoke, A Bing said to the four bosses behind him, "Why aren't you calling Brother Jian yet?"
Ceng Jian was their former boss, so naturally, they recognized him and respectfully called out, "Brother Jian."
Ceng Jian smiled and said, "A Bing, everyone in the world knows I'm back, except for you."
A Bing touched his ear, draped his hand over Ceng Jian's shoulder, and chuckled, "That's your fault; we are cousins, we should sit down and have a good chat."
"We have nothing to chat about." Ceng Jian's smile vanished, and he looked at A Bing with sharp eyes: "It's rare that you still remember we are cousins. Ten years ago, you swam over, and I directly gave you territory to make a living. You bit the hand that fed you, and I didn't even make a sound. You even teamed up with the police to plot against me."
"Hey." Seeing that Ceng Jian had no intention of giving him any face, A Bing couldn't keep his composure: "No matter what, I'm a boss now; you need to have some sense of proportion when you speak."
"You're a boss?" Ceng Jian sneered and said, "How many people do you think actually submit to you? Your hands are dirty, you used the police to plot against me, and forced me to flee to Thailand for seven years. Do you deserve it?"
"Also, do you know why someone hijacked your goods recently? I'm not afraid to tell you, it was me dealing with you. I came back this time to take back everything that belongs to me. You are going to be finished immediately."
Taking advantage of the moment Ceng Jian turned around, A Bing hardened his heart and pulled a Handgun from his bosom, aiming it at Ceng Jian.
Since he had betrayed him once, he didn't mind betraying him again.
But A Bing didn't expect that Ceng Jian had long been guarding against this turncoat.
After so many years, no one knew what kind of character A Bing was better than him.
Just at the moment he pulled out the Handgun.
A beautiful woman standing beside A Bing flicked a Dagger from her sleeve, cut A Bing's wrist with one strike, and severed his hand tendons.
Then, before A Bing could even scream, the beauty turned around and slit his throat with one strike.
Seeing this scene, everyone present was greatly shocked and scrambled to pull out their weapons.
"Don't move."
The four bosses had long been fed up with A Bing; now that someone was taking care of this guy, they were too happy to be upset, so why would they avenge someone like A Bing?
Therefore, the few bosses joined forces to stop their own people, not allowing their subordinates to act rashly.
Ceng Jian had long anticipated this point and walked in front of A Bing with a sneer: "Look, it's just that simple for me to finish off a piece of trash like you."
As he spoke, his loyal follower A Wei dragged A Bing up and threw him into the swimming pool nearby.
Very quickly, fresh blood dyed the pool water red.
Ceng Jian glanced at A Bing floating on the water's surface, then turned around and had his subordinates take out four suitcases.
The suitcases were filled with cash.
Ceng Jian smiled and said to the four people, "I swallowed that batch of A Bing's goods, and I've split the money I got back into four parts. Each of you gets one part."
As he spoke, his subordinates placed the four cases of cash in front of the four bosses.
These guys looked at the cash in front of them, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but reveal smiles.
No one dislikes money, and especially since this money was essentially free, everyone appeared very happy.
As for A Bing? Who is that guy?
Ceng Jian saw the expressions of the few people and immediately laughed, saying to the four, "In the future, if you want goods, trade with me. How about it?"
The four bosses closed the cases, handed the money to their subordinates, and then said to Ceng Jian, "Welcome back, Brother Jian." (End of chapter)
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