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"Should I find a few people to pretend to go and seek refuge with him, and test the waters?"
Xu Lang nodded.
"Yes, you can use a towel."
Chapter 513 The Fury of Leaving No One Alive!
Be careful, don't let anyone see through your disguise!
He Xigui chuckled and turned to leave.
Only Xu Lang, Hong Wentong, and Aji, who was leaning against the window, remained in the office.
Ah Ji didn't say much from beginning to end, just stood quietly with a calm expression.
Xu Lang glanced at him and asked casually.
"Ah-Ji, how's that group's training going lately?"
Ah Ji's voice was very soft.
"Qualified, ready to leave the field at any time!"
Xu Lang nodded.
"Okay, keep it for when things get really big!"
Ah Ji responded softly, then turned and left the office.
Hong Wentong leaned closer and lowered his voice.
"Brother Lang, things have been a bit strange these past two days. The Dongtiao Mountain branch has been keeping quiet, but these small fry are jumping around a lot."
Should we be on guard? Is it possible they're working together behind the scenes?
Xu Lang picked up the teacup and took a sip.
Even if they're strung together, can you bite them?
Hong Wentong smiled.
"If you can't chew it, you'll just lose a tooth!"
Xu Lang narrowed his eyes.
"Continue with the original plan. Contract the periphery a bit, keep a close eye on logistics and casinos with the main force, and don't get involved in anything that shouldn't be involved. Let them think we're really scared!"
Hong Wentong nodded.
"understand!"
It was past midnight.
Xu Lang stretched, picked up his coat, and left the office.
The entire East Star headquarters was still brightly lit, with various underlings coming and going. Although they appeared relaxed, each of them exuded a sense of vigilance.
Hong Wentong followed behind Xu Lang, asking questions as they walked.
"Brother Lang, how about we call a few people to go for a stroll in Tsuen Wan tomorrow?"
Xu Lang didn't turn around, he just raised his hand.
"Send Lei Yaoyang over. Lei Yaoyang will lead a team. Make sure they don't give you away."
If you encounter someone who doesn't know their place, just teach them a lesson!
Hong Wentong smiled, and his steps became a little lighter.
He Xigui had already arranged a car in the garage downstairs.
Xu Lang got into the car, closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat. The car slowly drove out of the Tung Sing headquarters and merged into the sparse traffic of Hong Kong Island in the late night.
The next morning, the whole of Wan Chai was in an uproar.
The news that members of the Golden Dragon Society had their arms and legs broken last night spread throughout all the major gangs overnight.
Some people privately speculated that the Tung Sing Gang was not dead and was still very tough.
Some people spread rumors in a sarcastic tone, saying that this was the last struggle of the Tung Sing Gang, a deliberate act.
Many people are observing and hesitant to make any rash moves.
On the Dafa gang's side, Cai Dafa was so angry that he smashed several cell phones and cursed loudly.
He had originally planned to take advantage of the East Star Gang's low profile to gradually seize some territory, but the Golden Dragon Society's farce made everyone see clearly—the East Star Gang was not weak at all, and Xu Lang was not sick at all...
While cursing the Jinlong Society as a bunch of useless trash, Cai Dafa also gritted his teeth and set his sights on another lucrative opportunity—an old logistics park in the North District.
This place was originally controlled by the peripheral forces of the Dongxing Gang, but because business was not good, they never paid much attention to it.
Cai Dafa felt that attacking here would both test Dongxing's reaction and allow him to make a profit.
So that evening, he sent dozens of people straight to the logistics park in the North District.
The news quickly reached the Tung Sing headquarters.
Hong Wentong held the phone, his face cold.
"Brother Lang, the Dafa Gang has mobilized! About fifty men from the old logistics park in the North District, armed with clubs and firearms, have already stormed over!"
Xu Lang leaned back in his office chair, his expression calm.
4.0 "Where are Lei Yaoyang and the others?"
Hong Wentong replied immediately.
"They're nearby, lying in ambush. Should we let them make a move?"
Xu Lang stubbed out his cigarette, his voice cold.
"Have Lei Yaoyang's men press them down, and remember, show no mercy."
Break their arms and legs, then throw them back.
"If they dare to touch our Dongxing territory, let them know what the price will be!"
Without saying a word, Hong Wentong immediately made a phone call to arrange it.
Chapter 514 True Strength is Revealed Amidst the Blazing Flames!
In the North District, Lei Yaoyang, dressed in black, led about twenty men, splitting into several groups, and sneaked through several alleys.
Cai Dafa's men had just rushed to the entrance of the logistics park and hadn't even had time to react when they were caught off guard by a series of thunderous movements.
Lei Yaoyang, carrying a thick iron rod, charged ahead and smashed anyone he saw.
His head was smashed open, bleeding profusely, and he screamed in agony.
A few minutes later, a bunch of people were lying haphazardly on the ground, some clutching their legs and screaming, others gasping for breath while holding their stomachs.
Lei Yaoyang stood at the door and gave it a cold glance.
"You dare to touch Dongxing's territory? You don't want to live anymore?"
No one dared to utter a sound.
Lei Yaoyang shook the iron rod in his hand and waved back.
"Clean it up, then throw it back!"
His men immediately took action, throwing the 15 cowardly guys into several dilapidated vans and dumping them back at the entrance of the Da Fa Gang's territory overnight, like throwing away dead dogs.
The matter of the North District Logistics Park became a topic of conversation again the next day.
The Tung Sing Gang showed everyone through their actions that anyone who dared to lay a finger on them would be met with tenfold retaliation.
The Hong Kong Island underworld is in an uproar once again.
Xu Lang remained seated at the Tung Sing headquarters, watching the murky waters of Hong Kong Island with a cold smile playing on his lips.
Xu Lang leaned back in his chair, half-closing his eyes, listening to Hong Wentong's report.
"Brother Lang, I just received news that Lu Jiadong is hosting a party in Tsuen Wan, inviting a bunch of local gangs. He claims it's to discuss cooperation, but actually he just wants to recruit people and form an alliance!"
Hong Wentong's voice was very low, and his expression was very calm.
Xu Lang tapped the table, his expression indifferent.
Which dogs went?
Hong Wentong flipped through the documents in his hand.
"Fei Biao from the Iron Bull Society, Chicken Wing from Kowloon Boys, and Little Ah Tak from Sai Wan Tsai, the three families together can barely make up fifty people."
Including those brought by Lu Jiadong himself, there were about seventy people!
Xu Lang nodded without saying anything.
Hong Wentong added in a low voice.
"Also, Big Tooth Li went, but he didn't bring anyone with him this time. He's probably here to sound out what they want to hear!"
Xu Lang picked up the teacup, took a sip, put the cup down, and said softly.
"Have Lei Yaoyang and the others keep an eye on things, don't alarm them. Let them put on their own show tonight."
"Let's finish singing, then we'll pack up!"
Hong Wentong nodded, turned around and left the office.
Xu Lang leaned back in his chair, his eyes cold.
The Tung Sing Gang wasn't built on slogans. In Hong Kong, how many people tried to climb over Xu Lang to get ahead, and what was the result? In the end, who didn't get their legs broken and be driven far away?
The night was dark outside, but the lights in the entire Tung Sing headquarters were still on.
He Xigui pushed the door open and came in, holding a photograph in his hand.
"Brother Lang, what Ah Ji said is that the people Lu Jiadong invited tonight are not exactly clean!"
Xu Lang took it and glanced at it.
In the photo, several unfamiliar faces sit next to Lu Jiadong, their expressions indifferent.
Where did these people come from?
Xu Lang spoke in a flat tone.