Chapter 6: Deceit and Treachery, It Depends on Who Is More Clever!

Wu Feng's reason was too powerful, and Huang Wengang was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After all, Wu Feng's father's gambling addiction started at a mahjong parlor, which was a thorn in his heart.

"Then let's do it according to your idea, A-Feng!"

Huang Wengang laughed, "Cousin supports you!"

"Thanks, Cousin!"

Wu Feng smiled lightly; in fact, he wouldn't really be that generous.

It was just that laying out a plan based on Guanzaisen's personality flaws was hard to explain clearly beforehand.

Once Guanzaisen's gambling addiction flared up, wouldn't it be easy to manipulate him?

Even the time he and his cousin went to Guanzaisen's branch was calculated.

Approaching evening, it was the time when bottom-tier hoodlums were looking for food everywhere, so Guanzaisen's branch wouldn't have too many hoodlums.

It was also a low point in the combat effectiveness of these guys. As long as the brothers were fast enough, they could do a lot of things, and even if the plan didn't go smoothly, they had a good chance of escaping unscathed.

If they really dragged it out until night, who knew if Guanzaisen would directly attack Zhong Ye?

Could one count on a bunch of hoodlums to act after careful planning?

Their style of doing things was never to let things go overnight!

Fortunately, Wu Feng's plan, based on the daily routines of most bottom-tier hoodlums, successfully achieved its purpose.

These things would rot in his stomach and wouldn't be easily spoken of.

It wasn't to guard against his cousin, but because he didn't want a rift between brothers.

Over the next few days, Wu Feng and his cousin Huang Wengang were very busy.

Huang Wengang immediately recruited a batch of brothers from Tiu Keng Leng.

According to him, they were all younger brothers he used to hang out with.

This was also the reason he was valued by Zhong Ye; he was a school bully when he was in school.

Of course, because young people didn't know how to hold back, it was easy to cause big trouble, and they were also the best scapegoats.

In fact, many societies in Hong Kong liked to recruit young people, and Zhong Ye of Hong Yi was no exception.

Recruiting the loyal underlings he grew up with gave his cousin enough confidence.

It was just that their nicknames, like "Chicken Feather" and "Feibo," were really hard to compliment.

"Come, come, come, this is my cousin. You guys just call him Brother Feng!"

His cousin was quite decent, introducing the few loyal underlings to Wu Feng immediately.

"Hello, Brother Feng!"

These few young people were quite sensible, lining up and calling him in unison.

"We're all brothers, no need to be polite!"

Wu Feng spoke in not-so-fluent Cantonese, drawing strange looks from the young people.

"What kind of looks are those?"

His cousin scolded him with dissatisfaction, "I didn't tell you guys? A-Feng was a soldier in the Mainland, his combat skills are amazing, and you guys aren't enough for him to fight!"

"Also, from now on, if A-Feng has anything for you to do, you must obey honestly. His orders are my orders. If you dare not listen, I won't spare you!"

A stern scolding shocked the young people, and they immediately swore that they would honestly listen to Brother Feng and not dare to play any tricks.

Wu Feng watched, not a ripple in his heart.

As for Tangge, after the experience of charging into Guanzaisen's turf, he had grown a bit more vicious; he was on par with even the old Four-Nines of the society, and he was quite intimidating when trying to scare people.

Wu Feng was also very busy. As Hong Yi's newly promoted Straw Sandal, he had to familiarize himself with the society's situation as soon as possible.

But the information he learned surprised him a bit.

It turned out that Hong Yi had a glorious history, and at its peak, it was a medium-sized society in Mong Kok, with a sphere of influence covering most of the Mong Kok area, and even had the strength to plant flags in Yau Ma Tei and Tsim Sha Tsui.

Unfortunately, a society big shot jumped ship later, not only taking away the underlings but also the territory they managed, causing Hong Yi to quickly fall into a third-tier society, with territory only in parts of Shanghai Street.

Spokesperson Zhong Ye's experience was also not simple; he was actually a founding member of Hong Hing, a first-tier society in Hong Kong. It was only later, dissatisfied with the succession of the Jiang family, that he left Hong Hing to found Hong Yi.

Hong Yi's family assets were actually not bad!

Two nightclubs, six sauna and foot bath shops, and two mahjong parlors were the main ones.

The rest included floor phoenixes, horse stalls, private bells, street walkers, finger-pressing rooms, and bars, all of which they participated in!

Although most of them only had guarding rights, the society's monthly income added up to over a million!

Once night fell, the neon lights of Shanghai Street shone, forming a river of colorful lights.

The venues under Hong Yi's jurisdiction were even more bustling, with cars coming and going, dense crowds, and filled with debauchery.

Wu Feng wasn't very interested in such an environment!

He was afraid of death and didn't want to take risks to see if he would fall into a trap!

Spokesperson Zhong Ye didn't know what he was thinking, but he gave Wu Feng a nightclub and guarding rights for other society industries, which was quite generous.

Of course, the society's cut was also quite touching, taking away 70% of the income directly!

Wu Feng had no opinion on this, and then set up his branch at the Big Rich Sauna.

There was no other reason; the Big Rich Sauna belonged to the society's own industry, so he didn't have to worry about the thoughts of the nightclub's behind-the-scenes bosses.

On the other side, Spokesperson Zhong Ye also gave his cousin Huang Wengang a nightclub and guarding rights for other society industries, but both the quantity and income were clearly not as good as the industries under Wu Feng's jurisdiction.

Damn, wasn't this clearly sowing discord, or rather, playing divide and conquer?

"Zhong Ye is really a bastard, actually playing this hand with us brothers!"

In their temporary residence, his cousin was gulping beer while cursing, clearly affected.

After all, he hadn't read many books, and his personality was impulsive and often hot-headed; in short, he lacked experience.

Perhaps there were also complaints from the loyal underlings around him. Although his cousin knew this was a trap, it was hard to calm down when his emotions fluctuated.

After all, it involved direct economic interests, and few people could treat it calmly.

Hong Kong was a capitalist society, after all. Not to say everything was about money, but at least the bottom-tier people saw it that way. Interests moving people wasn't just talk.

If Wu Feng and his cousin didn't have a backup plan, as time passed, Zhong Ye might really succeed, making the brothers turn against each other because of interests.

"Cousin, no need to be angry. Wait a while longer!"

After Huang Wengang vented, Wu Feng advised, "It definitely won't take long. Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe in the power of Wo Shing!"

"A-Feng, if Zhong Ye really chooses to retire and go to Australia for retirement!"

Huang Wengang's eyes were bright and scary at this moment: "Do you think I have a chance to move up?"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 7 =====