Chapter 61 The True Master of Mong Kok
Chapter 61 The True Master of Mong Kok
All of this happened too fast.
No one could see Lin Sheng's movements clearly. Their astonished gazes fell on Gan Zitai, who was lying on the ground, and they were all shocked and dumbfounded.
Especially Thirteen Sister, her mouth could fit a whole mud kiwi.
"Liang Sheng is surprisingly good at fighting!"
"Prince is a double-flowered red rank member recognized by many triads, the most powerful fighter in Hung Hing, how could he be knocked out by one punch from Leung Sing?"
"Holy crap, am I seeing things?"
Brother Ji looked at Liang Sheng with a face full of horror; he was the one who had been jumping around the most just now.
If we really take down the Central Church tonight, how will we get by in the future?
Jiang Tiansheng stared at Lin Sheng with wide eyes, his eyes filled with disbelief.
His marksmanship is superb, and his fist skills are also superb. Where did this monster come from when he fell to the ground?!
"Mr. Jiang, where were you counting to?"
Lin Sheng looked at Jiang Tiansheng, a faint smile curving his lips, and said teasingly.
"Nine...nine!" Boss B's voice trembled.
A while ago, Chicken had both of his arms broken by Lin Sheng and wanted to settle the score with him.
Unexpectedly, Lin Sheng had already held back at that time. If they had really faced off, no matter how many people went, they would have been defeated.
Lin Sheng picked up his suit jacket and put it on, then walked towards Jiang Tiansheng.
Upon seeing Lin Sheng approach, Jiang Tiansheng's pupils dilated suddenly, his heart trembled, and he quickly took a deep breath to suppress the shock and fear in his heart.
"Ah B, take the Crown Prince to the hospital first!"
"Yes, Mr. Jiang!" Boss B immediately got up and ran towards Gan Zitai.
Lin Sheng walked up to Bucky and stopped, placing his hands on Bucky's shoulders. He looked at Jiang Tiansheng and said, "Jiang Sheng, I won. You'll have to settle the score!"
Bucky felt his shoulders buckle, and his whole body trembled. He cursed inwardly, "Liang Sheng, why are you bullying this old man when you're going to settle scores with Jiang Sheng?"
With a smile, Jiang Tiansheng pointed to the sign hanging above the conference room and said, "Ah Sheng, you've defeated the Prince. From now on, you're the God of War of Wo Shing. Don't worry, our Hung Hing sign is right here; we won't renege on our promise!"
"Chiang Tin-sang, where the Hung Hing signboard is is none of my business. I want money now, fifty million. If you don't give me a penny less, I'll kill you right now!"
Lin Sheng raised his arm slightly, and the black star fell into his palm. He pointed it at Jiang Tiansheng's head and cursed angrily.
Such arrogance and presumption ignited anger in everyone's hearts.
But no one dared to step forward and confront Lin Sheng at this moment, for fear of being crippled like the Crown Prince.
The second time Lin Sheng held a gun to his head, Jiang Tiansheng was both shocked and furious.
But he forcibly suppressed his negative emotions and forced a smile, saying, "Ah Sheng, the martial world shouldn't be about fighting and killing. You're a businessman, you should understand what I'm saying!"
"You bastard! You think you can tell me how to do things?"
Lin Sheng cursed angrily and pulled the trigger with lightning speed, disengaging the safety on the gun.
"Bang!"
A silence fell, and everyone was greatly alarmed.
Jiang Tiansheng's eyes widened to their limit, filled with terror. Feeling the burning sensation in his ears, he subconsciously reached out and touched them.
"Don't worry, you're the head of Hung Hing, someone with influence. You might miss the first shot, but the next one could be different!" Lin Sheng picked up the Black Star gun, blew on the hot muzzle, and said with a mocking expression.
"Ah Sing, within the next three years, none of our Hung Hing members will cross the line in Mong Kok. The 50 million you won will be settled in the form of shares in Mong Kok nightclubs and bars!"
After Jiang Tiansheng finished speaking, he looked at the leaders of the Hung Hing triads, both to inform them and to remind them.
In those days, big bosses on Hong Kong Island needed the approval of triads to open entertainment venues.
Furthermore, a certain number of shares must be allocated to the person in charge of the organization.
At the same time, the organization also owns its own entertainment venues.
Hung Hing owns several nightclubs and bars in Mong Kok, with a combined value of over 20 million.
There are also three or four wholly owned businesses, totaling around 30 million!
A few minutes later, Chen Yao, the strategist of Hung Hing, handed a stack of documents to Chiang Tin-sang.
Under Lin Sheng's gaze, Jiang Tiansheng signed and stamped the document before handing it to Lin Sheng.
"Ah Sheng, congratulations on becoming the true master of Mong Kok! If you ever have any lucrative business opportunities, feel free to contact me for collaboration!"
Lin Sheng took the document, glanced at it, and smirked. He couldn't even control his AK anymore.
Not only did he defeat the Hung Hing War God with one punch, he also amassed a huge fortune.
These are items that money can't buy; you can easily make millions by reselling them.
"Mr. Jiang, thank you so much! If I come across a profitable business opportunity, you'll be the first person I contact!"
"Thank you!" Jiang Tiansheng nodded with a smile and watched Lin Sheng leave.
After Lin Sheng left, Han Bin immediately asked, "Jiang Sheng, are you really going to...?"
Jiang Tiansheng's smile vanished instantly, his gaze turning cold as he looked at Han Bin: "The Hung Hing brand, since my late father's time, has always emphasized loyalty to the outside world and righteousness to the inside!"
The moment the words left his mouth, everyone felt a shiver run through them.
Because of their ambiguous relationship with Leung Kwan, they also wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to reclaim Mong Kok to make a quick buck.
Under Jiang Tiansheng's aggressive gaze, Han Bin, like the others, lowered his head and avoided eye contact.
.......
The matter with Hung Hing was finally temporarily resolved. Lin Sheng came out of Jiang Tiansheng's company, looked at the sunlight shining in through the window, exhaled a deep breath, and felt much more relaxed.
Gao Jin, A He, and A Bao, who had been waiting for a long time, came to greet them.
"Brother Sheng, are you alright?" Gao Jin's eyes scanned Lin Sheng, trying to see if he was injured.
"Ah Jin, I'm fine!" Lin Sheng patted Gao Jin on the shoulder and said.
"call!"
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Lin Sheng with admiration.
Lin Sheng managed to escape unscathed from Hung Hing's leader's company all by himself; who wouldn't give him a thumbs up if word got out!
"Ah Jin, from now on, Mong Kok is ours!"
Lin Sheng's gaze swept over the crowd, a smile playing on his lips as he excitedly shouted.
"Brother Sheng, you're awesome!"
Gao Jin and his group were stunned at first, then overjoyed and cheered loudly.
The Central Building is frequented by white-collar elites, and they all cast strange glances at Lin Sheng and his group when they saw them cheering.
"Hey, no noise allowed here, and this isn't a place for you. Get out of here!"
At that moment, a security guard in uniform, holding a baton, pointed at the crowd and shouted.
Lin Sheng glanced at it and said calmly, "Abao, smash his mouth in!"
"Yes!" Ah Bao smiled and quickly rushed forward to surround the security guards.
"Hey, don't do anything rash, I'll call..."
Before the word "police" could even be uttered, the fists of Abao and his three companions had already landed on the security guard.
Thankfully, this is a building in Central. If it were in Yau Ma Tei, it wouldn't have been just a beating.
Instead, they lay in the hospital waiting to die.
......
The streets of Central are bustling with traffic.
A black Mercedes-Benz was driving through it, heading towards the undersea tunnel.
Lin Sheng glanced at the rearview mirror. Ah He and the other two were sitting on the bread cart, looking somewhat out of place.
"Ah Jin, go to Saigon tomorrow and get a few BMWs and Mercedes from Da Sha. We're different now, so don't let people think we're shabby!"
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