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When gangs fight each other, they naturally won't alert the police if they can avoid it.
However, Wang Jianjun's immediate response was to call the police, which left him quite helpless.
"No...that's right. The boss has now officially given up even the small casinos of Hung Hing, and has also given up the protection money they used to collect, so they are not afraid of the Hong Kong cops at all."
Da Dong said with some fear.
"Damn it, what's going on in Tsim Sha Tsui? Where's our place, our territory?"
Situ Haonan was furious.
Facing Hung Hing felt like punching cotton, with thorns underneath.
He came over with a group of people, looking very aggressive, and they told him to call the police.
If they really take action, besides losing money, their underlings will be sent to brothels, and Tung Sing will face the Dragon Ancestor's revenge. It's not worth it.
After all, Wang Jianjun had made it very clear that Situ Haonan could take the territory he wanted himself, and Hung Hing would not interfere.
The other party gave him what he wanted immediately. Only an idiot like Situ Haonan would go against Hung Hing.
"Boss, a ruthless guy has appeared in Tsim Sha Tsui. I can't do anything about it. We just can't hold it any longer," Da Dong said helplessly.
"Damn it! Useless!"
Situ Haonan's lips twitched slightly as he angrily rebuked.
Standing outside the nightclub, Situ Haonan's eyes were gloomy and uncertain. He glanced back and found Wang Jianjun looking down at him.
Situ Haonan is the most capable and intelligent of the five tigers of Tung Sing, and is certainly not a fool like Crow or Smiling Tiger.
Regardless of whether Hung Hing is doing legitimate business now.
If he causes trouble tonight, Wang Jianjun will definitely call the police to arrest him.
"You tiger of Yau Ma Tei, you dare to touch my Tung Sing's territory? You're courting death."
Situ Haonan gritted his teeth and left with his gang of underlings.
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Seeing that the Dongxing gang had stopped causing trouble, Wang Jianjun made a phone call.
"Boss, Dragon-Capturing Tiger of the Five Tigers of Dongxing is back," Wang Jianjun said in a deep voice.
He knew Situ Haonan, and knew that this man was no good.
"Situ Haonan?"
The Dragon Ancestor was somewhat puzzled.
In the original story, Situ Haonan returns several years later to compete with Chen Haonan for Causeway Bay.
Why are you back so early?
After learning what Situ Haonan had done upon his return, Long Zu's expression returned to calm.
The Dragon-Catching Tiger has returned this time, still for territory.
“Well done. Hung Hing is a legal triad now, and we do legitimate business. If he wants to cause trouble, let him. The cops will handle it.”
"Of course, don't underestimate this person. Send some people to keep an eye on Tung Sing and tell me immediately if there's any trouble."
"Dragon Ancestor said coldly."
After hanging up the phone, a murderous glint appeared in Long Zu's eyes.
Anyone who dares to bring people to his place to cause trouble is practically asking for death.
Chapter 177 The fish is dead and the net is broken?
The fact that the Dragon Ancestor was merely running a gang did not mean he had no subordinates.
I just don't want to be too high-profile.
Swords and knives are unnecessary.
But it can't be absent.
It wasn't that the Dragon Ancestor was worried about going through too much trouble to deal with Situ Haonan.
Rather, it's because someone like Lei Luo has only been dead for a short time, and Long Zu has already reached a similar level. If he were to wield his claws and teeth, it would only make the cops and foreigners wary of him and suppress him.
Besides, Situ Haonan didn't do anything.
Therefore, the Dragon Ancestor would not do such a thankless task.
……
the next day.
Just as Lung Tsuen was watching the sounds from Tsim Sha Tsui gradually return, he suddenly received news that Tung Sing and Wong Po had started fighting.
Both sides are quite powerful, and the impact they have had is significant.
However, since they were all fans, the police couldn't get any evidence in a short time.
Wang Bao, rising to fame through fandom.
Dongxing is also a fan club.
It's understandable that the two companies would clash due to a conflict of interest.
Long Zu lifted Gang Sheng's chin as he knelt beneath his office chair and said in a deep voice:
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"You should have some people from other places go to Tsim Sha Tsui."
"It is very likely that war will break out again over there."
The Dragon Ancestor spoke calmly, his tone utterly resolute.
"what?"
“Didn’t Brother Zu and Wang Bao just start fighting? Their bickering will only end up hurting each other. We’re running a legitimate business now and we’ve never touched flour, so it has nothing to do with us, right?”
Gang Sheng lifted her beautiful face and said with some confusion.
"No! I think the conflict between Dongxing and Wang Bao is temporary. Their ultimate goal is still my territory."
"Wang Bao has nearly taken over half of Hong Kong's entertainment industry, and the other third belongs to Tung Sing. They have no other way to grow stronger. Do you think both sides are fools if they go to war?"
"The biggest piece of the pie is still my territory. Tell me, even if only the Tsim Sha Tsui area of my territory were vacant, how much more money would they make each month, and how much more goods would they be able to move?"
The Dragon Ancestor spoke calmly, but with a hint of worry in his eyes.
Nowadays, his territory is only guarded by a few henchmen, and there is basically no longer a large group of people guarding the place.
However, with the current situation in Tsim Sha Tsui, he has to be extra careful.
If these two companies were to destroy his territory and take away his business, it would be a significant loss for the Dragon Ancestor.
Moreover, once flour has developed its own network, it won't be needed again next time.
Therefore, the Dragon Ancestor did not want to give Wang Bao and Situ Haonan even the slightest chance.
His customers' drug use will have a significant negative impact on Hung Hing's reputation, especially within his establishments.
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Tsim Sha Tsui.
After several clashes between Dongxing's forces and Wang Bao's men, both sides calmed down on their own.
If this continues, there will be no end.
Today I'll clean your place, tomorrow you'll clean mine.
No one is willing to submit to anyone else, and no one can make money.
“Situ Haonan, I’ve given you a lot of territory in Tung Sing. It’s impossible to take it all away. There’s only so much land in Tsim Sha Tsui. Don’t be too greedy,” Wang Bao said with a gloomy face.
Since he withdrew from Longzu's venue, Dongxing has taken over some of his fan club venues.
If Tung Sing goes too far, he's not afraid of a fight to the death.
Those who work with flour are least afraid of fighting.
"Wang Bao, I'm not here to fight you to the death. I hope we can join forces."
"In Hong Kong, only the two of us have any real strength left. There's only so much territory. It's pointless for us to fight tooth and nail. We might as well expand our territory and find more places to sell our products."
Situ Haonan said calmly, a thin cigarette between his fingers.
"Oh? If we cooperate, how do we expand our business?" Wang Bao looked at Situ Haonan with great surprise.
He had also heard a little about the Dragon-Capturing Tiger of Dongxing.
He's a ruthless person, and his own combat strength is also extremely powerful.
Even though Dongxing is not as good as before, it is no weaker than Wang Bao.
"Which company has the most territory in Tsim Sha Tsui? Who owns the most venues in Hong Kong?" Situ Haonan said with a smile.
"It's Hung Hing! They have such great resources but they're doing legitimate business, it's a complete waste. If we let them run those territories, our monthly revenue would at least double!"