thefictionvixens Chapter 45 Young Kun Plants His Flag in Yau Ma Tei
Chapter 45 Young Kun Plants His Flag in Yau Ma Tei
10:30 p.m., Fortress Street, Yau Ma Tei.
When Chen Fan arrived at the meeting point, he saw Liang Kun leaning against a Toyota Hiace.
A large number of hooligans gathered on both sides of the street; a quick glance suggested there were no fewer than a thousand. Cars drove by without stopping, and pedestrians at the street corners tacitly chose to detour.
Chen Fan joked, "Brother Kun, you've managed to get so many people to help you, yet you still want me to be the finale. You're being a little too cautious."
"Be cautious my ass. Seventy percent of these thousand men are Blue Lanterns. If the situation turns unfavorable, they will run faster than rabbits. Zhongxinyi Lian Haolong, Number Gang Wang Bao, Hengji Yaowen, Xinji, and Dongxing also have territories in Yau Ma Tei. This is a situation where we have to fight for food while surrounded by wolves."
"I'm betting everything on this, Afan. My success depends entirely on whether you can withstand the pressure from Lian Haolong and Wang Bao."
Leung Kwan looked solemn.
This was his last gamble before the three Han brothers switched sides to Hung Hing.
If he succeeds, he will have the confidence to challenge Jiang Tiansheng's position; if he fails, he will have to lie low for a long time before he has another chance, and it is hard to say whether Jiang Tiansheng will give him another chance then.
"One loyal and trustworthy person is already a challenge, and now you have to add a number gang?" Chen Fan chuckled self-deprecatingly, saying, "Brother Kun, aren't you overestimating me?"
Two major forces, two "Sammo Hungs", one blue and one yellow "Wolf Warriors".
Even if you treat them like game bosses, you'd have to fight them in two stages. Chen Fan really wasn't confident he could take on two at a time.
Handsome Kun gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay more!"
"Double."
"...Wow, you worthless bastard, you're even worse than Hua Xiu, you dog!"
Chen Fan chuckled and said, "Life is tough, please forgive me, Brother Kun."
"I fucking promise you."
With the arrow already on the bowstring, Liang Kun had no choice but to accept the Dragon-Slaying Saber that Chen Fan had brought upon him.
He turned and shouted, "Silly Qiang, get to work!"
Upon hearing the sound, Sha Qiang patted a Toyota Hiace parked next to him.
Several baskets of knives and clubs were carried down, and the surrounding gangsters quickly stepped forward to collect the weapons and white gloves used to distinguish friend from foe.
Fortress Street is not Hung Tai's territory, but Wo Hop To Ba Bi's territory. Leung Kwan is Wo Hop To Ba Bi's sworn brother, so it's not unreasonable for him to use the street to gather his men and sweep through Hung Tai's territory.
When Chen Fan saw Ba Bi, this good-for-nothing, he suddenly had an urge to give up his territory to him and borrow some money from him.
But upon closer reflection, the fate of the Causeway Bay Five Rats has already changed, and Brother Kun hasn't even started using drugs with them yet. Lending the money a bit too early, and there's a possibility that he'll have to arrange for someone to send them to their deaths later, which is hardly worth it.
The plane asked, "Brother Fan, which way do we go?"
"What's the rush? Send someone to Temple Street and Fruit Market to keep an eye on things and report on the movements of the Chung Hsin Yi and Number Gang in real time."
Chen Fan was in no hurry to make a move.
He only brought three hundred men with him. Although Liang Kun had allocated two hundred men to him before he left, there were not many capable fighters among them. You could still spot your figure at a glance.
If the Zhongxinyihe Number Gang wants a share of Hongtai's profits, they will inevitably send out their elite forces.
If we want to hold them off, we can't divide our forces to fight.
Luo Tianhong and Aji, these two "war wolves," will not show any mercy when they strike.
At 11:00 AM sharp, Liang Kun, who had split into two groups, arrived at Baoling Street, while Sha Qiang led his men straight to Hong Tai's territory on the west side of Ferry Street.
A bar in Jordan.
"What's wrong with that bastard, Handsome Kun, acting like this?"
When Fishing Joy heard his men report that Handsome Kun had come from Kowloon City to sweep up Hung Tai's territory, he was completely dumbfounded.
He, Hong Tai's neighbor, hadn't even touched his chopsticks yet, and Liang Kun not only took a taxi and served the food, but he also started eating ahead of time. He really doesn't give these local bullies from Yau Ma Tei any face at all, does he?
"Brother Le, should we get the guys to grab a share?"
His subordinate asked a question timidly.
Fishing Joy pondered for a moment and said, "Besides Handsome Kun, who else in Hung Hing?"
"Hua Dao Fan, Prince, and also Seven, the leader of Tung Sing Sands, are in Liang Kun's team."
"..."
Upon hearing that Chen Fan and Prince Gan Zitai had both come out to help Liang Kun, Fishing Joy fell silent instantly.
He couldn't beat Chen Fan, and the Crown Prince was an even tougher opponent; he couldn't afford to mess with him either.
"Just tell the brothers not to start any trouble, and to be on guard so they don't get ambushed."
……
Inside a bar in Tsim Sha Tsui.
When Wang Bao received news that Liang Kun was going to establish a foothold in Yau Ma Tei, he immediately contacted his men near the fruit market to wave flags and seize the territory.
He also gathered three or four hundred people to prepare to go to Bowring Street and compete with Liang Kun.
Unfortunately, he didn't even get to the street before the Crown Prince and his men blocked his way.
"Brother Bao, why are you leading so many people for a walk so late?"
Gan Zitai greeted them with a smile from more than ten meters away.
Wang Bao, with a cigar dangling from his lips and a contemptuous look in his eyes, said coldly, "Gan Zitai, I don't want to fight you. Step aside now and I'll pretend you were never here."
"I owe Ah Kun a favor, and anyone in this business knows that favors are the hardest to repay." Gan Zitai changed the subject and asked, "Brother Bao, could you give Ah Kun a month, for my sake?"
When Liang Kun was released from prison, Gan Zitai was supposed to hand over his existing territory to him. However, Jiang Tiansheng did not allow it. Instead, he wanted to give Liang Kun a new territory to manage. His reason was that Liang Kun's reputation in the underworld had declined significantly after three years in prison. If the leader was changed rashly, other gangs would definitely try to take it over.
Although Jiang Tiansheng made the decision, Gan Zitai still owed Liang Kun a real favor.
After all, without Liang Kun leading his men to establish a presence in Tsim Sha Tsui, this gang wouldn't exist.
Wang Bao's face darkened. "So there's no room for negotiation?"
"Brother Bao, I'll stand here until 1 a.m. Before that, if Ah Kun can establish himself in Yau Ma Tei, I won't interfere with how you want to fight him a month from now; if he can't establish himself, I won't stop you either."
"You bastard, do you think I'm an idiot? Everyone knows that those three good-for-nothings, Hung Tai and Pak Wing, were beaten up by your Hung Hing's little brats, and they're still in the police station!"
"These are two different things."
"Beat them!"
Wang Bao tossed aside his cigar and waved his hand, signaling his underlings to get to work.
The gang of thugs behind him charged forward, weapons in hand.
Seeing this, the crown prince knew that this battle was inevitable, so he drew his sword and went to meet it.
Two groups of gangsters got into a fight.
the other side.
Liang Kun's flag-planting progress was extremely fast, and Hong Tai's men had already lost their fighting spirit after seeing Bao Rong and the other two "on TV" in the evening.
According to reports, it will be ten or twenty years before Bao Rong and his two accomplices are released.
Without their leader, and seeing the menacing Young Master Kun, they had no thought of resistance whatsoever.
They all wished they had two more legs to run faster.
After all, Hongtai was already a dead entity at this point, and if they were killed, no one would pay for their medicine or nutrition.
No pay for filming, no insurance for injuries, who would risk their life?
"Hahaha, that's fucking awesome!"
"No wonder that loser Afan was able to successfully plant a flag with two hundred people. Even a bunch of weaklings, who are not even as good as chickens and dogs, could easily plant a flag with a hundred people."
"I really don't know how other gangs can tolerate a weakling like Hong Tai pecking at their bedside."
Looking at the fleeing Hong Tai underlings in a sorry state, Liang Kun was incredibly excited.