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The largest mahjong parlor in Tsim Sha Tsui, with thousands of people playing mahjong.

Basically, there are two young men standing in front of each mahjong table to watch over the place.

No matter who wins, I will take 10% of the table fee.

Just at this time.

The squadron leader, Abao, personally led more than 200 of his men to rush in and started hacking at the spicy men.

The mahjong table was also overturned on the spot.

In less than 5 minutes, Abao had taken control of the entire mahjong hall.

"Abao, what do you mean?"

Ah Liu, who was in charge of looking after the mahjong hall, was beaten to a bloody mess, but he was still very tough.

"What do you mean, your old man cut off my brother's hand, which clearly shows that he doesn't give face to Zhong Ge, so we won't give you face either."

Abao explained.

"Who is your brother?"

Ah Liu asked doubtfully.

"concrete!"

Abao replied.

"Damn it, he's obviously cheating!"

"According to the rules, chopping off one hand is completely reasonable!"

Ah Liu said angrily.

"Reasonable, is that what you said?"

"Call me."

Abao said angrily.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye.

A Zhong gathered all his younger brothers in the warehouse, a total of 850 people.

"Tonight, we raided the Mala place and seized a total of 3000 million Hong Kong dollars. I'll take half, and the remaining half will be shared among all the brothers present!"

"Abao, let's start!"

The main reason why A Zhong is so popular among his younger brothers is that he knows how to divide the money.

"Brother Zhong, how much is it per person on average? How about giving out round numbers?"

Abao said.

"It's no use asking me. Ask the brothers present if they are willing."

Ah Zhong said.

"We listen to Brother Zhong, we listen to Brother Zhong..."

The younger brothers yelled.

"Okay, then give everyone an integer. Start distributing it now!"

Ah Zhong yelled.

Just at this moment, a young man who looked exactly like Big B but without a left hand came over.

"Brother Zhong, thank you for making the decision for me!"

The one who speaks is shit.

"It's okay! You are my brother. If any brother here is bullied like that, I will help him!"

Ah Zhong replied.

After all, now is the time to win people's hearts, so some things must be done in a show.

"Shit, don't worry about what happens next."

"Brother Zhong will help you settle it. This is 1.7 Hong Kong dollars, and you get a share too!"

After saying this, Abao handed over the money.

"Thank you, Brother Zhong, thank you, Brother Bao..."

Shishi said excitedly.

After the money is distributed!

"Brothers, do you dare to do something big?"

Ah Zhong shouted while holding a loud speaker.

"Brother Zhong, we will do whatever you say..."

With Abao taking the lead, the other brothers all agreed.

"it is good!"

"Get on the troop carrier later and pick up the cargo from the Mala Wharf warehouse!"

"I'll take 50% of the money from the sale, and the rest will be divided equally among us!"

Ah Zhong said.

Three o'clock in the morning.

An unknown pier.

"Brothers, rush for me."

A Zhong, holding a machete, stood in front of his younger brothers and gave orders.

Suddenly, 851 young men, armed with cold weapons such as steel pipes and machetes, attacked the enemies guarding the warehouse.

At this moment, who the hell cares whether they are from the same society or not, just fight first.

Twenty minutes later!

"Brother Zhong, we've made a fortune. This batch of goods is worth at least hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars!"

"Even if you take half, there is still 5000 million. If you divide it equally among 851 brothers, each of them can get 5.8 Hong Kong dollars."

Abao deliberately spoke very loudly with only one purpose.

It’s just to let my younger brothers know that you can really make money by following Brother Zhong.

"No, I don't want 50% this time. Give it all to the brothers present!"

Ah Zhong yelled.

"Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong..."

How can you guys not be happy?

In this way, each person can get 11 Hong Kong dollars.

It means that after finishing this job, I will have enough money for food, drink, defecation, urination, sleep, and even to find a little girl this year!

In a blink of an eye, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

Location: Dongxing Headquarters Conference Room.

"Lao Ding, this is what happened. You have to make the decision for me!"

Mala said.

"Ah Zhong, is that so?"

Uncle Xing asked.

"As the old saying goes, if you catch an adulterer, you should catch both of them, and if you catch a thief, you should catch the dirty stuff."

"I admit that I smashed the mahjong parlor that Mala opened."

"It's all for revenge for my brother Shishi!"

"But you said the cargo at the dock, what evidence do you have to prove that it was me who did it?"

Ah Zhong shouted.

"Fuck you, that batch of goods is worth 1.3 million. Return it to me and we can settle the debt. If you don't return it!"

Mala didn't continue.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, don't say I didn't rob. Even if I did, what can you do to me?"

"Ask a killer to kill me?"

Ah Zhong continued to shout.

"You're still the same, aren't you?"

next second!

Mala clenched his fist and hit him, but Zhong easily dodged it.

At this time, in the open space outside the headquarters.

"Brothers, Brother Zhong was beaten by that little bastard Mala!"

"Let's rush in together and avenge Brother Zhong."

Abao shouted.

Awu, the equally ruthless trusted younger brother, led his fellow brothers to confront the enemy head-on.

For a moment, the two groups began to fight in the yard.

About a minute passed.

The battle is over.

The younger brothers led by Abao knocked all of Mala's younger brothers to the ground.

Maybe because he was unhappy with the original picture, Abao beat up Awu on the ground again!

"That's enough. This is the Dongxing headquarters conference room. This is not a place for you short mules to fight."

An old hall master couldn't stand it anymore, so he stepped forward.

But as the old saying goes, the one who sticks out gets hit hard.

"Brother Mao, are you planning to work with me to deal with me?"

Ah Zhong walked up to Brother Mao and said angrily.

"Nothing, Ah Zhong."

"You keep going, you keep going!"

Brother Cat is not a fool.

He knew very well how cruel Ah Zhong was.

"Okay, you two bastards, do you still respect me? Tell your little brother to stop hitting me."

Uncle Xing was completely angry now.

"What the hell are you yelling about!"

"Look at the spicy little brothers, is there still one who can stand up?"

Ah Zhong said proudly.

For a moment, the entire conference room fell into silence.

No one, including Uncle Xing, expected Ah Zhong to be so arrogant.

"Uncle Xing, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I've made mung bean soup at home, and I'm going back to watch the fire. Ah Bao, let's go!"

Ah Zhong left triumphantly after making these harsh words.

After a while.

"Situ, what do you think?"

Uncle Xing asked.

“I’m sorry, Uncle Xing, I’m only responsible for my current territory. This is a matter between him and Mala. He Yong, let’s go!”

Situ Haonan didn't care about Uncle Xing at all.

Over the past six months, this old guy has joined forces with the old hall master present to suppress him.

Wait until Situ Haonan and He Yong leave.

"Uncle Xing, I've settled this matter with the Mala Society, but we're short of people. Can you send a few hundred more brothers to support us?"

Lame Hao was very excited.

In this way, one's own strength and territory will be expanded.

"Okay, I'll ask Ayi to transfer 800 men to you."

"But according to the rules, if a fight breaks out and there are casualties, you will need to pay for resettlement and medical expenses!"

Uncle Xing reminded.

"No problem, Uncle Xing, I'll pay for it!"

Lame Hao said happily.