Chapter 69 Numbers
Causeway Bay.

To the west of the north shore of the center of Hong Kong Island, it is a real land.

The night is getting darker, but this prosperous place has bright neon lights and gorgeous lights.

On both sides are high-rise commercial buildings, continuous billboards flashing, and the streets are crowded with people and vehicles.

Outside the intersection of Leighton Road, Yang Chu was among the surging crowd, crossed the zebra crossing, and walked downstairs to the Toad Palace Building.

This 17-storey old building was once the tallest building on Hong Kong Island when it was completed several decades ago, and it was also the first real estate company on Hong Kong Island to sell off-the-plan properties.

On Hong Kong Island, apart from North Point, Shau Kei Wan and other spheres of influence, the area around Causeway Bay, Wan Chai, Central, Sheung Wan, and Western Wan are almost all sites of the Number Gang.

Naturally, this formerly iconic building was also occupied by this gang.

The seventh floor of the Toad Palace Building.

On the left hand side of the elevator entrance, in a hall with double doors that looks like a conference room, a long conference table that can seat 12 people is full of middle-aged and elderly people in different clothes.

More than a dozen young men, either dressed in leather or shoes, or looking at people with their nostrils, or young men with dyed hair, each stood behind these middle-aged and elderly men, blocking the not very spacious conference room. more strict.

Only in the lower right seat was a young man dressed in hip-hop, holding his head in his hands, and folded his left and right feet in front of the conference table, looking sideways at the person standing in the middle of the conference table. An old man said absent-mindedly, "Uncle Hua, what's the matter with you calling me here? All of the people here are people who speak in the hall with various prefixes. I'm very busy, and I've only recently caught up with Tao Bancheng's second son."

"Akuang!"

Standing in the middle of the long conference table was an old man with a goatee, and he said dotingly to the young man dressed in hip-hop, "That's not what I mean, it's your old bean who said that you should join our club after you come back. things in."

"It's my old bean again?" The young man dressed in hip-hop showed a bit of impatience on his face, looking at the middle-aged man at the conference table, "Uncle Hua, you make me not even know if you are the dragon head or my old man. Beans still occupy a place..."

"Cough-cough-"

Before the young man dressed in hip-hop finished speaking, a few coughs sounded immediately.

A cough came from an old man with a goatee in the middle of the long conference table, and another one came from a middle-aged man with glasses standing behind this hip-hop-dressed young man.

The other people sitting at the conference table seemed to have not heard these words, and their old gods were present, but the atmosphere in the venue was a bit more awkward for a while.

The young man dressed in hip-hop glanced behind him, then looked at the middle-aged man with a moustache at the conference table. Knowing that he had made a blunder, he slapped his mouth, "Alright, alright, I know Uncle Hua, this It's a four-eyed snake, he's jumping over to come with me, and in the future, I would like to trouble Uncle Hua to give him a little more for the business of fans in the club."

"Uncle Hua, fellow bosses—"

Four-eyed Snake heard the mention of him by the young man dressed in hip-hop, and hurriedly bowed to the middle-aged man with the mustache in the middle of the conference table and everyone in other positions, and greeted him with a smile.

"Four-eyed snake, you're a job-hopping and you're not with Kuang, you have a lot of hearts."

"My mind is spinning fast, and I don't have enough goods in my field, so I get on my thighs."

At the conference table, two people who knew the four-eyed snake in other words, looked at the four-eyed snake and came up to say hello, as if to ease the rigid atmosphere caused by the random talk of the hip-hop dressed young man, and they all started laughing. .

"Take care of you guys, take care of you."

The four-eyed snake heard these jokes, and didn't dare to take it big, bowed his head, and kept smiling.

The number gang took the lead in the past, causing turmoil, and it was split into 36 characters and piled up.

Each word pile has its own speaker. In the eyes of outsiders, the number gang seems to be doing its own thing, fighting fiercely. In the end, there are only a dozen or so left in the 36 word piles.

But only the real top executives of the Number Gang, or those who walked into this meeting room, knew that the Number Gang had never split.

"Hey, A Kuang, you're fine."

The old man with the goatee saw the four-eyed snake respectfully greeted the other people, and then turned to look at the young man dressed in hip-hop, with a relieved smile on his face, "This snake joins the gang. It has been many years, and he is still capable. If you accept him as a protégé, you can do it well. A hero needs three gangs, and in the future, it will be the world of your young people. "

With that said, the old man with the goatee rushed to the corner not far from him, and a solitary seat that seemed to be listening beckoned, "Since you just talked about the recent supply of powder stalls, I called everyone here this time. , is also for this. Brother Jiang, come and talk about it."

"Everyone sitting in the hall, I am in the same hall, Jiang Zuo, I was favored by my master when I was young, and I got a name, Pengyun. Everyone sitting in the hall talking to me, even if I have never met, I have heard about it."

Standing up from the seat in the corner was an old man in a Tang suit. After standing up, he clenched his fists and cupped his hands towards everyone sitting at the long conference table.

"Who doesn't know the four major families of your Heyitang? You account for almost [-]% of the fan business on Hong Kong Island, but your Heyitang's prefix is ​​related to Liansheng, which is not related to our number gang. Longtou, this outsider It's not good to be here when we are discussing matters."

At the conference table, a man in his forties, wearing a casual suit with a bare chest, tapped the table, and looked at this old man in Tang suit named Jiang Zuo with a rather unpleasant expression. There have been many feuds.

"I heard that your Heyi Hall's signboard can no longer be used, right? The head of Foshan's Heyi Hall came to Hong Kong Island to challenge the masters of various schools. Brother Jiang Zuo, what should you call this word pile in the future?"

Another old man in his sixties with gray hair and eyebrows spoke up.

"It turns out that you, the old guy, monopolized the supply of goods, don't talk nonsense, you fanboys, do you still want to make money?"

The young man in the hip-hop costume sitting at the bottom right couldn't help but speak at this time.The four-eyed snake standing beside him was staring at the old man in Tang suit named Jiang Zuo.

"Don't worry, everyone, listen to what Brother Jiang has to say?"

The number with the goatee helped the leader "Uncle Hua" reach out and press it twice, soothing everyone, "This time I came here for this matter. Brother Jiang, you continue to talk."

"Everyone who sits in the hall, it doesn't matter if the Heyi Hall's signboard is used or not. If everyone is willing, I will bring someone to merge them into the number to help open a word pile."

Jiang Zuo, an old man in a Tang suit, faced the troubles from all the halls, and his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, "I'm here this time, and I also want to discuss with you. Recently, a river dragon has come to Hong Kong Island, which has stirred up the clouds in all directions, gentlemen. There are also many people who are in the fan business under their hands."

As soon as these words were finished, many people at the conference table present frowned. Obviously, many of them did lose their interests.

Jiang Zuo saw that many people in the venue seemed to be silent, and continued to say in a somewhat pathetic tone:

"Heyitang Jiang, Zhao, Zhou, and Zheng, my nephew Jiang Hongtai, and Zhao Zhou and Zheng's three old brothers have all been destroyed. I don't know who this Guo Jianglong is, but I am very It is clear that they want to unify the fan business on Hong Kong Island. I have been there with Liansheng. Today, I came to the Number Helper just to ask. Everyone who is in the hall, you are going to let this cross-border dragon general go. We will kill them all, but we still have to go with people..."

bang-

Just as Jiang Zuo said the end, his tone became a bit harsh, and suddenly the double-opening door of the conference room was kicked open, and a figure walked in.

 The time of listing has been determined, it is next Friday, the 22nd.

  The plot has already been pulled up, I don't dare to be too fast, this is a big plot in itself... Well, thank you for your support and try your best to code~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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