Chapter 5: What Selling Out Society Interests? This Is Called

"You're quite generous, kid!"

Guanzaisen mocked, "Does your Big Brother know?"

"Heh, it's not my stuff anyway, so why care so much?"

Wu Feng curled his lip, "It won't be too late to consider these things when my brother becomes the Hong Yi Spokesperson!"

These words made Huang Wengang, who had been acting as a background board, beam with joy, his heart full of emotion.

"Kid, do you know the consequences of stabbing your own people in the back like this?"

Guanzaisen threatened, "Once the news leaks, Hong Yi will definitely punish you brothers severely!"

Upon hearing this, Wu Feng felt nothing, but his cousin Huang Wengang turned pale with fright.

"What's the point of talking about that?"

Wu Feng said impatiently, "Zhong Ye still owes me a significant favor, but he turned around and wanted us brothers to die. What fool would agree to such an exchange?"

"We two brothers have joined Hong Yi for less than ten days, and he arranges for us to take out you, a Wo Shing Red Pole. Regardless of whether we succeed or not, will we have a good ending?"

"Damn it, that old ghost Zhong really isn't a good thing!"

Guanzaisen cursed, but felt quite lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, the brothers in front of him weren't greenhorns; otherwise, he would have suffered a huge loss this time.

Based on the combat power and ruthlessness Wu Feng had displayed, if he had really made up his mind, he would have been dead for sure.

"Fine, then how do you think we should cooperate?"

Guanzaisen quickly adjusted, reminding him directly, "Let me state beforehand, don't make the conditions too excessive!"

"Naturally, it's to ask Brother Sen to cooperate and help my brothers successfully get promoted!"

Wu Feng smiled and mentioned the promise Zhong Ye of Hong Yi had made earlier.

"How do you want me to cooperate?"

Guanzaisen asked curiously, "With the strength you showed earlier, do you still need to act?"

"My cousin's strength is not bad!"

Wu Feng smiled lightly, ignoring Guanzaisen's teasing, and said directly, "Of course, he's not as good as Brother Sen. I ask Brother Sen to agree to a one-on-one with my cousin and go easy for ten rounds!"

"Bold kid, want to step on me to move up?"

Guanzaisen's face dropped, and he roared, "In the Jianghu, face is what matters most!"

Huang Wengang, standing to the side, stiffened and instinctively looked at Wu Feng.

"Zhong Ye's mahjong parlor, and the guarding rights for the rest of Hong Yi's mahjong parlors!"

Wu Feng's expression was cold, and he said unhurriedly, "Just a normal transaction. Does Brother Sen find it very difficult?"

"Then tell me, how am I supposed to get these benefits?"

Guanzaisen said irritably, "Don't play dumb. At worst, we'll just break it off!"

"Zhong Ye has a son in Australia who is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling!"

Wu Feng said directly, "Don't tell me Wo Shing can't handle such a playboy!"

Guanzaisen opened his eyes wide, looking at Wu Feng with great wariness, and said in a deep voice, "You're ruthless enough, kid!"

"Brother Sen, just don't take things too far!"

Wu Feng said indifferently, "If Zhong Ye breaks the pot and really hires a gunman regardless of everything, that's none of my business!"

Before the sky was completely dark, a piece of big Jianghu news broke out on Shanghai Street.

Hong Yi Four-Nine Huang Wengang took the initiative to challenge Wo Shing's newly risen Red Pole Guanzaisen to a one-on-one, resisting ten rounds before being knocked down, winning Guanzaisen's respect and a clear statement that he wouldn't trouble Hong Yi for a short time.

The news spread, causing a sensation among the bottom-tier hoodlums in Mong Kok!

On one side, they were spreading the word, and on the other, they were full of envy and jealousy.

They knew that a rising Jianghu star was about to emerge in Hong Yi, but unfortunately, it wasn't them.

And at the Hong Yi branch, the third floor of Spokesperson Zhong Ye's mahjong parlor, it was also bustling.

Zhong Ye kept his promise, and in the presence of a dozen veteran Hong Yi Four-Nines, they beheaded a chicken, drank yellow wine, kowtowed to Guan Gong, recited the gang rules, and Huang Wengang and Wu Feng were promoted simultaneously—one as a Red Pole, one as a Straw Sandal!

Why say Hong Yi could fall apart at any time? Their territory was only part of Shanghai Street, and the whole society had only one Red Pole. The previous one, Bao Ge, was already disabled and lying in the hospital, so Huang Wengang was the newly promoted Red Pole.

The situation for the Straw Sandal was similar; the previous one had joined another society, and Wu Feng was now Hong Yi's only Straw Sandal, which could only be described as terrifyingly thin.

"Hahaha, good, good, good! From now on, you two brothers are the pillars of our Hong Yi. You must work hard; the society will depend on you in the future!"

Zhong Ye was very happy, looking at the brothers Huang Wengang and Wu Feng as if he had found gold ingots.

The reality was about the same; the brothers' performance exceeded Zhong Ye's expectations.

They actually dared to go to the door for a one-on-one, and could even hold their own under Guanzaisen's fists for ten rounds; such combat power was really not bad.

Not only did they win Guanzaisen's respect, but they also helped temporarily resolve the crisis of the mahjong parlor. How could he not be happy? The society had gained two more cannons to attract fire.

"Zhong Ye is too polite. You are the backbone of Hong Yi!"

Wu Feng smiled lightly, declining Zhong Ye's invitation to go to the Grand Palace Nightclub to enjoy themselves, saying that both brothers had injuries and needed to go back to treat them properly.

So, even the step of holding a banquet to celebrate was skipped.

How could Wu Feng not see the sarcasm and disdain in the eyes of that group of veteran Four-Nines?

He didn't care, pulling his cousin Huang Wengang, whose spirits weren't very high, away.

"Just a bunch of useless trash who can't fight. Why bother with them?"

On the way, Wu Feng opened up, "If we really encounter something, won't they still have to swallow their pride and come to us brothers to solve it?"

Huang Wengang thought it made sense, and his originally gloomy mood improved quite a bit.

After returning to their residence, he couldn't wait to ask, "A-Feng, didn't you promise Guanzaisen too much?"

It wasn't easy to ask about it at Guanzaisen's turf, and it wasn't easy to ask when returning to the Hong Yi turf to report back; keeping it bottled up inside was incredibly stifling.

"Cousin, are you talking about the mahjong parlor Hong Yi guards?"

Seeing Huang Wengang nod, Wu Feng explained, "If we don't let Guanzaisen get his hands on the guarding rights of the 'Rui' brand mahjong parlor, how can we make him clash with Shuifang?"

"Clash with Shuifang?"

Huang Wengang was a bit puzzled, curious, "A-Feng, explain it clearly!"

"Don't think that just because we cooperated with Guanzaisen this time, there won't be conflicts of interest in the future!"

Wu Feng explained patiently, "We brothers are taking a risk this time. Do you think it's possible that Guanzaisen doesn't hold a grudge? Anyway, I don't hold much hope!"

Huang Wengang nodded repeatedly, feeling quite scared in his heart. How did he lose his head?

"Actually, I was acting on impulse at the time. Instead of waiting for Guanzaisen to have time to trouble us, it's better to keep him busy so he has no time or energy to deal with us. Isn't Shuifang the best choice?"

Speaking of this, Wu Feng spread his hands: "You also know, I don't like mahjong parlors!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 6 =====