"Ye needs everyone's help in the future!"

It was late at night, but Fulu Restaurant in Chinatown was brightly lit.

In the luxurious private room, Ye Hetang, the head of the Triad Qinglong Hall, raised his glass of wine to the dozen or so guests on the table with a grateful face: "In England, there are few Chinese in England, so it is even more difficult to be able to make money together and work hard together! Now that Hun Sen's territory is completely taken over by me, do you have any objections to this?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, silent.

Ye Hetang laughed, "Okay, since everyone doesn't say anything, then I understand! I am very grateful, and I will offer you another toast."

After finishing speaking, Ye Hetang drank the white wine in the cup in one gulp.

For Ye Hetang, when Hun Sen fell, all the business in Hun Sen's territory should be taken over by his good brother.

The mountains and rivers that Hun Sen has spent his entire life in should also be taken care of by his good brother.

These bigwigs present at the scene are all former business partners of Hun Sen. The reason why Ye Hetang held a banquet is to connect with everyone.

For example, at this banquet, from the polite greetings at the beginning, to the chat before the meal, and even the wine has passed two levels, Ye Hetang always grasped the initiative on the table. The rhythm of Ye Hetang proceeded.

Seeing that the wine was over, Ye Hetang opened his mouth to return to this topic. After all, there are some things that need to be said directly, are you convinced? Just do it if you don't accept it.

He boldly stated the main point, and drank the wine in the glass in a smart gulp. Even if the people at the table refused to accept him, they had to applaud. When Ye Hetang sat back in his seat again, some impatient people had already asked: "Mr. Ye, Hun Sen has a lot of business, but I wonder if you can handle it all?"

"Yeah, besides teahouses and restaurants, there are also many side businesses, such as ammunition, and fans..."

These two questions are also on the minds of everyone here. Ye Hetang's image in Chinatown has always been high, and he is not very contaminated by these things.

But Hun Sen is just the opposite, as long as he can get money, he will do anything.

Ye Hetang picked up a cigarette from the table and lit it himself, and said with a smile: "The current environment is not good, and it is not easy to make money. I also know what everyone is thinking. Even if I don't want to, I can't block everyone's money. How do you say that?" That said, blocking someone's money is like killing your parents."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

From the beginning, they doubted whether Ye Hetang would do anything to get money like Hun Sen. Looking at it now, they are the same!

"However, I will not interfere with the specific business. I will ask Cheng Fengnian to take care of it. He is my right-hand man. He is always with me. He is diligent and loyal. Do you have any objections?"

After Ye Hetang finished speaking, he held a cigarette and looked at everyone with disdain.

Everyone is not interested in who will take care of the business, as long as Ye Hetang is willing to do arms with them, the powder business will be fine.

"No objection!"

"Yeah, it seems that Mr. Ye is also a happy person!"

"From now on, this Chinatown will be your world!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone applauds the horse together.

Ye Hetang was very happy in his heart, but on the surface he was hiding something, and his eyes were very cold.

In order to make money, he even dared to plot with his good brother Hun Sen. How could he take these sycophants in his eyes?

At this time, Ye Hetang remembered the words that Hong Sen often said, "One world, two brothers!"

Shit!

The sky is big and the earth is big, making the most money!

When Hun Sen took refuge in him, he was just a bad boy, and Ye Hetang took him in because he was good at skills and could be used as a thug.

Unexpectedly, Hun Sen's lucky star shines, and his journey goes smoothly, and finally he climbs to the head of the triad Baihutang, and sits on an equal footing with him.

This made Ye Hetang unable to accept it.

The psychological gap is huge.

I treat you like a dog, but you treat me like a brother?

Ye Hetang remained calm until Hun Sen no longer cared about the big bosses of the gang, and openly colluded with the Black Dragon Society to sell arms. Ye Hetang knew that the time had come!

In the end, just as Ye Hetang calculated, Hun Sen rushed to the street, and the country that the other party fought so hard to defeat belonged to him!

No one can compare with Hun Sen in making wedding dresses for others!

What's even more stupid is that this idiot didn't even think that Ye Hetang was plotting against him when he was dying, and he was thinking about buying a Rolex as a birthday present for his good brother.

Stupid as a pig, who will die if you don't die? !

"Since it's settled, everything will be business as usual from tomorrow! We will do what Hun Sen does!" Ye Hetang stood up, and finally felt relieved for everyone at the banquet.

...

After entertaining these people away, Ye Hetang went to the next bathroom to spit out the wine he drank before, and then returned to the empty box, asked the waiter to bring a pot of tea, and waited until the smell of wine was gone. Then he went out and sat in the back seat of the car, closed his eyes and was ready to go home and rest.

At this time, Cheng Fengnian knocked on the car window, indicating that he had something to tell.

Ye Hetang let him get into the car.

"Mr. Ye, I have found out that the surname is Du Dixi."

"Let's listen to it." Ye Hetang closed his eyes and didn't care.

In his opinion, no matter how powerful Du Yongxiao is, so what? A policeman who came all the way from Hong Kong to Scotland Yard for training, how much energy can he hold to death.

Cheng Fengnian's expression looked extremely weird, "This Du Yongxiao...has a close relationship with Lei Luo and others in Hong Kong——"

"Lei Luo? The Four Chief Detectives of Xiangjiang? Is Du attached to him?" Ye Hetang frowned and said casually.

"No!" Cheng Fengnian took a deep breath, "Du Yongxiao is more powerful than Lei Luo!"

"Oh?" Ye Hetang was just surprised, "Continue!"

"He is in charge of Kowloon, known as the Emperor of Kowloon!"

"Emperor of Nine Dragons?" Ye Hetang sneered, "How dare you call yourself emperor even if you're a big ass, these Jianghu people really don't know much!"

"He was transferred to the Marine Police Department for beating Chen Zhichao——"

"Chen Zhichao was beaten by him?" Ye Hetang opened his eyes, his surprise increased a little, "So crazy?"

"He's more crazy than that!" Cheng Fengnian held back his excitement, "Shortly after he arrived at the Marine Police Department, he commanded two fleets to wipe out the pirates on Pirate Island! He killed hundreds of people! It is said that the entire island was leveled by him! "

Ye Hetang sat up straight from his seat, with a look of horror in his eyes, "Murder like hemp?"

"Now he came to England for training, shot and killed Mad Dog Johnny in the bank robbery, and saved Mr. Howard's beloved daughter. Mr. Howard declared that he would cover him!"

Ye Hetang's eyes showed a hint of clarity, "It turns out that there are big people backing him up!"

"Now——" Cheng Fengnian didn't know how to continue.

"What's the matter now?"

"Now he's transferred to MI6!"

"What?" Ye Hetang lost his composure just now.

"And——" Cheng Fengnian said with difficulty, "Director!"

boom!

Ye Hetang only felt that his brain was not enough!

"How is it possible? How can a Chinese policeman become a supervisor?!"

Head of the six divisions——

life or death,

Simply by preference!

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