1990Rage Flag Soldier

Chapter 129: Doing something big in Tuo Di (monthly tickets will add more updates)

the next day.

Kowloon, Cheung Kee Photo Studio.

Uncle Chui Shui, the founder of He Liansheng Society, was wearing reading glasses, sitting on a wooden chair, placing a newspaper on the table, and said angrily: "Blow up the New Territories factory, and the society's more than 6 million goods will be confiscated by the police."

"We have lost tens of millions of equipment and personnel, and even privately killed our brothers. What is Ajun going to do? God!"

Uncle Da Gen drank tea and agreed: "Yes, the prefix He, the prefix He, believes in the value of harmony, loyalty, justice, benevolence and filial piety. Ajun went too far."

"The fight for a seat in the office is bigger than the fight for the President of the United States. The society's factory will be blown up at will." Another uncle said.

"I won't support him!"

"Correct."

"We cannot support Ajun's rise to power."

He glanced at the elders present, chattering, and the noisy elders suddenly lost their voices.

Most of the photos are black and white, showing people wearing long gowns with sallow faces and thin muscles, and some wearing the attire of dock coolies.

"Now, Ajun dares to kill his fellow disciples privately and kill the red stick of the society. Will he dare to kill us all when he becomes the official tomorrow?"

the elders shouted.

A short, broad-shouldered middle-aged man wearing a black Tang suit stood in front of the incense table, holding six sticks of incense in both hands. He stood tall and bowed before the Sanying and the Fifth Ancestors, who had been sitting on the spiritual tablets of the past dynasties.

He inserted the incense into the copper stove and glanced at the numerous memorial tablets. Above the tablets were photos of He Liansheng sitting in the pavilion for generations.

He said: "Ajun did indeed go too far, but the club always needs someone to lead it. Master, call Ajun to come to Tuodi for a meeting, and then call all the uncles who were not present, and be arrogant and angry with them both. indivual."

"I want to re-nominate candidates and vote directly on the spot."

"Ancestors bless you!"

Police also killed more than 20 criminals.

Some of the thirteen uncles present were sitting, while others were leaning against the wall and smoking pipes.

"You are still the talker."

Public opinion in society is generally positive.

But the elders of He Liansheng knew well that some were afraid, some were angry, some were in pain, and none of them could sit still.

Yesterday, the case of the New Territories factory was reported. The police said that it was a fight between drug dealers, which caused the factory equipment to explode, greatly reducing its social influence.

A few of them are wearing suits, wide and fat, with smiles on their faces, watches, and luxury brands inadvertently exposed on their belts.

"You can't say that if you kill your opponent and one person becomes the leader, then where are the rules of the society?"

Uncle Chuishui clapped his hands, stood up and shouted loudly: "Brother Le, say something."

In addition, there was a drug warehouse there, and a lot of drugs were found in the ruins.

"Brother Le."

Lin Changle walked to the table step by step, holding his cane and tapping the floor.

"Who can be convinced!"

Master Su immediately said: "Okay, Brother Le."

Lin Changle sat back on his chair, with a solemn expression on his face, and said domineeringly: "As long as I am here, He Liansheng's brand will never collapse!"

Imperial Center.

Zhang Ziwen handed the printed medical records and photos to Ma Jiajun opposite.

In fact, although Datian died tragically yesterday, there was still a lot of value that was not squeezed out.

For example, if we dig deep into the ghosts who cooperated behind the scenes, can we find some evidence to sue Pioneer Company, or dig out a group of ghosts who abused their power within the police force?
However, digging deeper requires a huge investment of energy and cooperation within the police force.

But now the company is short of manpower in Hong Kong, and Datian is the customer's target. We should put the customer's demands first, so we might as well put the matter aside for now. If we really want to take action against the forces behind the scenes and cooperate with the Chinese in the police force, I believe there will be no shortage of a young and Dangerous boy as a breakthrough point.

In this regard, we still need to use the police force as a breakthrough point, and come in when help is needed.

I was in a hurry and had no money to collect.

But Ma Jiajun was sitting on the sofa in a suit, flipping through the medical records page by page, his face uncertain, and getting more and more angry: "You bastard, pretending to be a cripple to trick me, do you want to wait until I fight with the sky until we are both injured before you come out to pick peaches?"

Zhou Minghua stood at the table with hot coffee and said with a smile: "Actually, Lin Changle's goal has been achieved now. I'm afraid all the elders in the society will support him."

"It's just that he didn't expect it to be so big."

But please hire mercenaries to fight and hire Young and Dangerous to kill people.

Strategically it's the same.

"boom!"

Ma Jiajun punched the table and said angrily: "The fake cripple, I want him to be a real dead person!"

At the beginning, Lin Changle kept telling him that if his health was not good and he wanted to retire, it would be best to leave the club to him.

He has some support in his heart and plans to make good arrangements for the boss's life after retirement.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid Lin Changle will tell Datian the same thing again. It's really disgusting!

Moreover, the two most powerful people with completely different paths were specially selected to choose them. They were fighting for life and death and did not care at all about the rise and fall of the association.

The best situation for He Liansheng is actually to let Ma Jiajun be the seat, take the people ashore to clean up, and then let Da Tian be the second marshal, and keep the black people low-key.
Of course, this tests the moral character of the two people, but the elders of the society are the mediators in daily life.

When the time comes, you don’t have to do ten points, do six or seven points, and maintain the situation on the surface.

Wouldn't it be better for Ma Jiajun to change people after two terms in office and completely go ashore to become a big boss of Hong Kong business?
If it weren't for mainland considerations, he actually wouldn't want to compete for a seat in the pavilion.

"There is only one way now, play hard."

Zhang Ziwen said: "I'm afraid of being stupid, I'm afraid of losing my life, no matter how sinister I am, I can't fight with a hard fist. I've already invited the doctor from the clinic and the two uncles who met Lin Changle before."

"Master Jun, do you want to do it?"

Don't do it,

The money must be collected.

Ma Jiajun had no way out, so he stood up decisively and said: "Do it!"

This time, I invested most of my wealth in the election campaign just to gain political value. Once I lose, I will have no place within the association and no united front value outside the association. I am afraid that many enemies will come to visit me the day after I lose the election.

Some roads lead to progress and no retreat.

beep beep.

beep beep.

The phone in Ma Jiajun's bag rang. He answered the phone with a gloomy face and heard the younger brother on the other side say: "Young Master Jun, I have informed you of a meeting at Tuodi. It seems to be about choosing a seat."

The younger brother's tone was very optimistic, and he was basically kept in the dark, thinking that the big boss was going to succeed in taking over.

If Ma Jiajun hadn't received the news, he would definitely have thought that "Uncle Le" was planning to give him a hand at the critical moment and let him sit on the leading throne smoothly.

Now Ma Jiajun only felt that the ten million was well spent, and said calmly: "I know, I'll go right away."

"Lin Changle asked me to have a meeting at the community site."

Ma Jiajun looked up at Zhang Ziwen.

"Give me the address and I'll arrange the manpower." Zhang Ziwen smiled and said, "Just in Tuodi?"

"It's right here in Tuo Di!"

Ma Jiajun nodded heavily.

They are convinced that Heliansheng still needs to exist, but they are not convinced, so they just throw it away and establish a new Heliansheng, and they still have an account with the mainland!
(End of this chapter)