Chapter 217

Li Xin hung up the phone, his expression somewhat surprised, and said to Jiang Tian Sheng who had come to see him.

"Jiang Tian Sheng! If I tell you someone wants to bring their territory over to Prosperity, what do you think?"

Jiang Tian Sheng heard this, became interested, smiled and asked: "Who? Do I know them?"

Li Xin sat back on the sofa and then said: "Twelfth Young Master of Temple Street wants to bring his territory over to our Prosperity; what terms should we give him?"

Jiang Tian Sheng thought a moment, then said: "Then let him take up the position of deputy chief, Temple Street remains under his management, attached under the Yau Ma Tei hall; do you think this works?"

Li Xin nodded, that's fine; Twelfth Young Master doesn't have much territory in Temple Street anyway, having these terms is already good!

Any more and he couldn't handle it; Twelfth Young Master's reputation relies entirely on his godfathers, but those people are either in jail or on the run!

Li Xin smiled and replied: "Yeah! That's pretty good; he should be satisfied. I'll leave this to Uncle Bo to handle, and he can also collect a red envelope."

Jiang Tian Sheng heard him and laughed too; indeed! As long as they open the incense hall, Uncle Bo can collect plenty of red envelopes.

He said: "Let's do it this way! Twelfth Young Master takes the role of red pole, Fei Quan under Tianhong Gate will also take up deputy chief when we open the incense hall."

"Anyway, your people don't care about being a red pole anyway; this time we'll give him the white paper fan."

Li Xin was also speechless; these idiots are just messing around—now under Xi Gong, anyone with a position is scrambling for the white paper fan.

Red poles aren't appealing anymore!

Li Xin thanked Jiang Tian Sheng: "Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for the opportunity; I thank you on Fei Quan's behalf for your support—after all, they count as half your subordinates, so if you have anything, just order them to do it."

Jiang Tian Sheng laughed, pointed at him, and teased: "You little brat, you sure know how to talk."

After these small matters were discussed, they moved on to the main topic; Jiang Tian Sheng asked: "A Xin! After taking Yau Ma Tei, what else do you have in mind?"

Li Xin, shirtless, pointed to the bandage on his left arm and replied: "I want the Laughing Tiger's head; if Camel disagrees, we'll ally with Xin Ji to attack Dong Xing and kill them."

"Currently Xin Ji faces great pressure in the New Territories; as long as I approach them, Xin Ji will surely agree."

Jiang Tian Sheng asked: "A Xin! Even if we seize the New Territories' territory, it's useless—barely any profit per month, and it requires effort to watch; isn't that uneconomical?"

Li Xin said indifferently: "Mr. Jiang, this is just a pretext so you can tell Camel; maybe we'll get some benefit this way—give it a try! It doesn't cost anything."

Jiang Tian Sheng was amused by this brat's shamelessness, laughing and scolding: "You really are something! Truly nasty!"

"The mastermind behind this shooting of you is either the Sam Hap Bang or the Ma family; only they in Wanwan have a grudge against you—how do you want to handle it?"

Li Xin tapped the sofa armrest with his right hand, his eyes flashing with a fierce light.

He said in a low voice: "I've already sent people over; whoever it is, they must die!"

"Anyone can shoot at me, as long as they can bear the consequences."

"If I don't give them a warning this time, will anyone be able to move against me in the future?"

Jiang Tian Sheng agreed: "Exactly! Dare to shoot in broad daylight, they've already broken a taboo; there's no favor to curry—let's wipe them out."

"Since you now have regulations here, I'm heading back; I still need to wrangle with Camel—this time nothing will work, if they don't withdraw from Yau Ma Tei."

After seeing Jiang Tian Sheng off, A Bu came to his side and asked: "Boss! If you have nothing else, I'll go to the shooting range to practice!"

Li Xin nodded; indeed, A Bu's physique is top-notch, but his marksmanship is far behind—how can he stay by my side if his shooting isn't good?

Li Xin said: "Yeah! Go ahead! I won't be going out for a while; I'll quickly familiarize myself with firearms."

As A Bu just stepped out the door, the big brother (phone) rang.

"A Xin! You got shot? Why didn't you tell me? Are you hurt anywhere?"

He Qiong's tone was anxious, she asked several questions in a row.

If Liu Bo hadn't called her, she wouldn't have known about this at all!

After finding out, she also asked those bodyguards whether they knew about it.

They just gave her one sentence: "The boss said before, the most important thing for a bodyguard is to keep his mouth shut; don't chatter if there's nothing."

He Qiong!

She really wanted to say something, but didn't know where to start!

What they said is indeed reasonable!

Li Xin replied lightly: "It's a small thing, didn't hurt me, just a scrape; you don't need to worry."

"After a while, once I've settled things, let's meet and talk."

Li Xin hung up He Qiong's phone, thought about it, and decided not to tell He Min—no need to make her worry as well.

A quiet, gentle teacher is better off not knowing these things.

The jianghu vibe doesn't suit her!

……

Some things are just this strange—the stronger you are, the luckier you get; originally Prosperity had little territory in Yau Ma Tei, but this time Tianhong took over Dong Xing's territory.

Twelfth Young Master of Temple Street even voluntarily defected to Prosperity, linking King of Fists Tai's territory completely with Jingkun, forming a connection.

Now the territory is completely stable; no one dares to lightly probe Prosperity anymore; Jingkun and King of Fists Tai's manpower combined is comparable to a second-rate gang.

No one will come seeking death!

Wanwan.

Jianjun brought his people to the Wanwan security division and found the person in charge.

He said: "Investigate all information on the Ma family thoroughly; I need to know everything—miss a single dog and I'll settle the score with you."

The person in charge was called Da Dong, also retired from the military; he originally planned to go to Gangdao for opportunities, but Chen Chao snatched him away and directly assigned him to Wanwan.

Da Dong didn't ask why; just carry out the order—he took his people out to gather intel.

Jianjun drew his military dagger, took a towel to wipe it, looking at the blood groove on the dagger, the corner of his mouth curled into a bloodthirsty smile.

Those who followed him to Wanwan, seeing his expression, kept their distance; don't even think about hitting them—once struck, they couldn't be saved!

They all know how powerful this thing is—get hit once and it's over!

The wound can't be stitched up; you can only wait to die, there's no other way.

Moreover, this military dagger in Jianjun's hands is especially powerful; wanting to wield this weapon well is no easy feat.

Few people used bayonets as close-quarters weapons; only Jianjun loved the bayonet, using it as a close-combat weapon, and he wielded it with miraculous skill.

Ga! The thieves are swift!

Jianjun slipped the bayonet back into its waist sheath, looked at the crowd, and said:

"Hurry up and rest! Once we get Dong's news in hand, we'll act tonight; we can't delay—finish the job and go home."

To Jianjun, Xi Gong is now his home; staying there puts his mind at ease—wherever his mother and younger brother are, that is his home.

Everyone nodded, each finding a place to finding a place to rest; the location didn't matter—they could sleep anywhere, and if there was a bit of gunfire, they slept even more soundly!

Jianjun also took off his windbreaker, spread it on the long table, lay down, and fell asleep.

In the evening, Dong finally returned with his men and woke Jianjun.

He said, "Everything's been checked out—this time the Big Circle Gang gave strong support, saying they were repaying a favor to the boss."

Jianjun took the information, examined it carefully, then ordered the crowd:

"Dong, you take people to Jinma's villa, and also hand over any scattered personnel to you—any problems?"

Dong replied happily, "No problem, I'll handle the Jinma circus, indeed."

Jianjun led the people from Gangdao straight to the villa of Baimamaxiru.

That night, a gunfight broke out in the Ma family villa; after the gunfight, all the main members disappeared.

When the Wanwan police arrived after receiving the alarm, the whole villa was left with corpses strewn everywhere—not a single survivor.

In the Ma family villa, a poetic scene emerged.

Spring warmth and blossoms, corpses and police!