Chapter 88: with translation of chapter title

Li Xin had an idea about this, then let the fire spread out, and add some fuel to them.

Fu Tou Jun glared at him and said unhappily: "It's not your fault, you good-for-nothing caused trouble! Big D was dragged into Prosperity by you, making Harmony United Victory lose face."

To polish the signboard, they outright said they'd retake Jian Sha Zui—how could you possibly be involved?

Li Xin hearing this, immediately objected: "This isn't slander, is it?"

What the hell does this have to do with me?

I've been busy with company affairs the past two months, and lately I've been holed up in Xi Gong—how can all this be blamed on me?

Is there any justice left?

Li Xin also wasn't going to put up with Fu Tou Jun, opening his mouth to curse: "Shut your stinking mouth! What the hell does this have to do with me? It's not because you caused a rift? When Big D caused a rift, Harmony United Victory even gave him a double flower, all for his loyalty and righteousness."

Don't pretend you can't shit and blame the earth for lacking gravity—if you could drive Harmony United Victory's A Le out of Zuo Dun, what would they use to fight Jian Sha Zui?

The fire bull of Da Jiao Zui is just a waste, utterly incapable of supporting A Le—if you take Zuo Dun, isn't that enough?

Fu Tou Jun said dejectedly: "Zuo Dun is easy to take, but someone won't let me! What can I do? All the gangs in Jian Sha Zui wouldn't let me occupy this vital transport hub!"

No one spoke at the table; Zuo Dun may only be three streets, but this is a vital transport hub—if that gang sends troops, they all have to pass through here.

A Le, that good-for-nothing, the monthly tolls he collects alone are not insignificant.

Fu Tou Jun urged: "A Xin, you have no turf now—go seize Zuo Dun, I'll give you support, hold back the forces of Jian Sha Zui."

If you send troops to quickly take A Le's good-for-nothing turf, wouldn't that be fine? Millions in monthly income—aren't you tempted?

Ma Wang and Red Sister even more so didn't mind the trouble, also saying they'd support him with the Righteous Sea.

Red Sister more straightforward: "A Xin, if you attack Zuo Dun, I'll send troops from Line: Bolanjie, plus the Jian Sha Zui Crown Prince, the You Ma Di Boxing King Tai, and the Wang Jiao Handsome Kun."

We can definitely take Zuo Dun—then we'll be neighbors, and we'll have each other's backs.

Fu Tou Jun didn't see through Red Sister's little thoughts, and earnestly urged: "Exactly, these people support you—you're now a bald Big Brother, having no turf is just not right!"

Look at the martial world—is there any big brother like you? You don't even have your own turf, yet you're stuck in Xi Gong's Hua She turf—how embarrassing!

They're all old crooks, treating him like a naive chick and coaxing him, all while saying they're doing it for his own good!

What good brothers!

With brothers like these, what's there to worry about not dying early?

They're all no good!

They all want to push him out to draw fire, use him as a cannon fodder—there's not a single decent person among them!

Li Xin rolled his eyes in a Handsome Kun style, then retorted: "Fu Tou Jun, where's your domineering aura? With tens of thousands under you, you can't even settle Zuo Dun? Just roll over and it's done."

I'll let the Crown Prince know, not hold you back, let you pass safely—what about those tigers of your New Record lying around in Jian Dong?

Aren't they about to pile up? Pull them out to seize turf! These tigers, those tigers—kept at home to catch mice? Do they even have cat food to eat?

After Li Xin finished speaking, the people around burst out laughing—they all knew the situation of New Record.

In Jian Dong alone, they've kept several tigers—even Hong Kan could produce a whole tiger, they're almost out of space.

Fu Tou Jun was furious but couldn't refute, because it's all true.

He then switched tactics, saying: "Let's cooperate—drive Harmony United Victory out of You Jian Wang, everyone gets a share, we split their turf bit by bit, everyone gets a bite—how about that?"

Only Li Xin here can broach this topic; Ma Wang and Red Sister have no authority over the Righteous Sea's decisions, their words carry no weight.

Li Xin is different—his disciple is the Thus line: Leader of Tong Luo Wan, his two sworn brothers are the Thus line: Leader of Jian Sha Zui and the Thus line: Leader of You Ma Di, and the force he can mobilize is the greatest among them.

Even combined, those people can't match Fu Tou Jun—despite his tens of thousands of troops, it's still useless.

Li Xin thought for a moment—it actually seems feasible, but we can't let Prosperity take the lead and have him front it; afterward would be troublesome.

After this, Harmony United Victory would truly be finished, only able to flee to the New Territories to scrape by.

Originally their strength in Jiu Long wasn't strong; this would outright paralyze them—they couldn't stand up for years.

Just look at their halls—there are only a few in Kowloon: Li Yu Men, Zuo Dun, and Da Jiao Zui.

Wang Jiao and You Ma Di—their combined turf doesn't even amount to three streets.

As for Ben Dao, those two strip clubs called Blow Chicken—having them or not makes no difference.

There used to be Quan Wan as an arsenal to rely on, but now Quan Wan has been directly persuaded by Li Xin to join Prosperity.

Now, at the slightest disturbance, Harmony United Victory catches a cold and fever—they have no follow-up support.

Actually, when midgets seize turf, numbers are just a factor; what matters most is support speed—if that can't keep up, it's useless.

Once they've finished fighting and the reinforcements still haven't arrived, it's no different from a joke.

Every major gang will try every means to link up their turf; otherwise they truly can't hold it, and if they don't, they'll get beaten up and lose face.

Small gangs don't care—having a patch here and there is already good; they're not picky, just having something is enough.

Those second-rate gangs are somewhat better—at least they can have a few hundred men in each hall, and fighting them takes some effort, so they can also survive stably.

It's not that big gangs don't want to fight—it's that the Hong Kong government wouldn't agree; the former dragon head of the Number Gang, called the Emperor of Kowloon, was expelled directly because his power was too great—if you want to play, you must follow the rules.

Big gangs keep them around for a little use—as stir‑shit sticks; when they want to do something, they first incite small gangs to cause trouble, then they step in later.

Every trade has its rules—open, hidden, covert, well, there are some…

Li Xin mentally simulated Harmony United Victory's Jiu Long turf, feeling this could be pulled off.

This is his strength—not only does he mark force distribution on maps, but when idle he also mentally simulates how these forces will evolve.

Just by seeing where they fight, you can basically confirm their target.

After all, those who use strategy in the martial world are extremely few—it's either scheming or brute force with no method.

Guys like Fu Tou Jun, old-timers, are all top‑tier figures in the martial world.

Having weighed the gains and losses, he was about to speak but immediately shut up again.

He forgot a key figure—dragon head Jiang Tian Sheng, who might not agree to this plan, since he wants Prosperity to stay stable.

Li Xin scratched his head, feeling a bit disinterested—damn, just as he was about to have a good time, just as he was about to take a shot, he got held back.

Unbearable!

There is one thing Li Xin didn't expect: his standing in Jiang Tian Sheng's heart.

So tall!