Chapter 92

New Territories Tea Fruit Ridge

Harmony United Victory Main Hall

Harmony United Victory (if appears separately)

Fuck, before Futoujun got ahead, I said I didn't say, let him be the Leader, you all fucking disagree.

They fought a few rounds after getting ahead; did they win? Now you're provoking him again—are you fucking idiots?

And Big D, he wants to pick the Leader—do I also agree? It's all you bastards, saying Big D's power is too great, the society can't allow one family to dominate, that's why he left!

Both tough guys were driven off by you; now there's trouble and you're fucking clueless—how dare you ask us to step up? You're really fucking useless!

Leader (title)

Carp Gate is sparsely populated, lacking the strength to help—you sort it out yourselves.

Carp Gate (sect)

Now everyone in the martial world says he truly lives up to his mighty reputation—he took down over thirty small and medium gangs in one go, and even bested his own side's pillar figure, Big D.

Immortal Trust (organization/term)

He also knows many people call him a jinx, a wastrel, and an old loser behind his back.

Deng Bo (character)

Longgen (character)

If he knew the consequences were this serious, even if Shui Bo beat him to death, he wouldn't let Big D settle the score—the consequences are too serious!

Deng Fei that old geezer's blame was inexplicably dumped on him—this fucking injustice hasn't been cleared up, leaving him feeling depressed to death.

Chui Ji (character)

Pointing awry, scolding the fat!

Longgen this old bastard, watching the excitement without minding a big affair, fanning the flames, said: "This time I side with Chuanbao, the trouble A Le stirred up, let him handle it himself; the gang has no reason to take the blame for him."

"If everyone is this lawless, then in the future, can other hall chiefs also just start fights whenever they want?"

"If the trouble caused must be handled by the gang, then damn, let's just disband the Union Victory and quit—what the hell are we even playing for!"

"There's nothing to play with, not at all, you guys know that, right?"

Longgen doesn't know if this matter was instigated by Deng Fei.

I know!

Don't judge Longgen by his lecherous old-man appearance; being able to survive in Union Victory to this day, he's also a pig-faced fellow with a resounding heart.

Without a bit of brains, you can't get by in Union Victory; this place is a paradise for old silver coins, a hell for brutes.

Those old things able to live safely until now, none are good sorts; they all have some brains.

Those brainless lackeys have all been wasting away in internal gang struggles, damn it.

Since it's Deng Fei who caused the trouble, let his lineage handle it; Longgen now only has a gambling-lackey little brother Guanzisen, nobody!

So we need to muddy the waters.

Old Ghost Wai, hearing Longgen and Chuanbao's words, trembled with anger, pointing at the two and cursing: "You two bastards, are you still members of Union Victory or not?"

"When there's profit, they run faster than anyone; when there's none, they damn well play the pushover, yet act all self-righteous about it."

"Isn't A Le working for the gang? If not to keep the gang's reputation clean, is his brain addled? Why provoke Hatchet Jun?"

"Now that trouble's arisen, you all just pass the buck, damn it not wanting to handle it; in the future, when others have trouble, will you all handle it like this?"

"Damn it, let's just quit this, hurry up and disband, each find our own way—is this even still Union Victory?"

Old Ghost Wai grew angrier the more he spoke, picked up the tea cup on the table and smashed it on the ground; afterwards, he glared at Longgen and Chuanbao with angry eyes.

Tank hurriedly smoothed things over: "We're all from the same gang, just speak, don't lose your temper like that—we're all in our thirties or older."

"A Le's matter, the gang will definitely handle it, but how to handle it—let Uncle Deng decide!"

Hmm, another old slickster, cleaned himself up and directly dumped the blame on Deng Fei.

Deng Fei watched the few's expressions, sighed, secretly regretted in his heart—Big D wants to be Leader, just give him a chance to run for office!

Anyway, he couldn't sit in the Leader's position; now that trouble's arisen, nobody can step up to hold the banner.

It's too late to say anything now; there's no regret medicine to eat in this world!

Deng Fei has selfish motives, wants to control Union Victory, and doesn't want anyone to challenge his authority.

But he absolutely doesn't want Union Victory to have trouble; this is his lifelong obsession, from when he joined Union Victory as a child to now, several decades later, he wants Union Victory to be better than anyone else.

This is an unsolvable dead knot; he wants both the fish and the bear's paw.

Thinking of the runaway Hatchet Jun and Big D, Deng Fei's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife—two jianghu toughs were forced to leave.

If they were still around, which gang would dare provoke them and Union Victory?

No way, their influence is too great; if we let them sit in the Leader's position, it would be hard to get them down again.

He's also doing this for the gang's sake, suppressing them, because the gang can't allow one family to dominate.

Hmm, this old thing still is finding excuses for himself to this day.

Has Union Victory produced any toughs?

Many of them have been worn out by internal infighting, damn it; otherwise, if they're too strong, there's nothing to do—people just leave, not wanting to play with these old ghosts.

Union Victory just must—these old ghosts have the final say; for this, nobody is indispensable, nobody can be exempt.

If nothing happens, it's fine; but when trouble arises, it's just the current situation—nobody is usable.

Today, Blow Chicken again sat in the deputy position, the chief seat is occupied by Deng Fei.

Looking at these people's performance, Blow Chicken has no other thoughts; in Wan Chai he just has two rundown bars, nobody will come to patronize him, it's not even embarrassing enough!

So, as the nominal Leader of Union Victory, he doesn't want to say a word—let it be whatever! Moreover, what he says doesn't count anyway!

He thinks that way, but someone still won't let him off.

Chuanbao looked at him and said: "Blow Chicken, now you are the Leader of Union Victory, what do you say?"

Hearing Chuanbao's words, Chuiji cursed in his heart, fuck your mothers, now you think I'm the Leader?

Before, what matter was there, why didn't you ask my opinion, eh?

Something happened, now you think of me?

Earlier, go fuck your mother?

Chuanbao asked him, he still couldn't not speak, no matter how weak, he is also the Leader of Harmony United Victory.

"This matter, can we go to New Shop to talk numbers? In Oil Point Prosperous District, we fight New Shop, we have no advantage."

"How exactly should we decide, or let Uncle Deng decide! It's always been like this before, this time can't be an exception, right?!"

Hmm, Chuiji isn't stupid either!

Look, this is Harmony United Victory, not a single stupid one!

They're all old silver coins.