Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 112: Brother Insect's Rules

"Brother, could you please show us the way? This place is a maze of interconnected paths; without your guidance, we really won't be able to find our way!"

When this guy saw there was a hundred yuan, he was all smiles.

"Alright. Since you're so sincere, let's go!"

"Brother, it's not that I'm being difficult, it's just that I also need to do business. To be honest, if I don't give you a hundred bucks to show you the way, I'll really be at a loss."

This guy was bragging as he walked. He acted like selling number four was some kind of glorious thing.

Old Mo smiled but didn't say anything. The four of them followed him toward the center of the fortress.

Through chatting, I learned that this guy's name is Little Fish.

With Little Fish leading the way, their journey became much smoother, and they soon arrived at the entrance of a small building in the center of the walled city.

There are other houses on the left and right sides of the small building, making this place a courtyard.

Little Fish shouted loudly towards the second floor, "Brother Qiang, someone's looking for you."

"Damn, who is it?"

Gongzai Qiang walked out of the house, cursing and swearing, and went to the corridor, looking down.

Little Fish pointed at Old Mo and said, "Brother Qiang, they're the ones looking for you. I've already taken you to the place, so I'll be going now."

After saying that, Little Fish decisively left. He only cared about making money; he didn't want to concern himself with anything else.

Gongzai Qiang, all cocky and arrogant, nodded his chin at Lao Mo.

"Who are you? What do you want?"

Old Mo stepped forward and said, "Brother Qiang, I really do have something to discuss with you, something important. Can we go inside and talk?"

Gongzai Qiang was quite easy to talk to, and waved his hand, saying, "Come on up!"

In fact, it wasn't that he was easy to talk to, but simply because he was curious.

Once you get here, even someone like Brother Le finds it difficult to leave.

"Thank you, Brother Qiang."

Old Mo, along with his three henchmen, went up the stairs to the second floor and entered the lobby.

As soon as they entered the hall, the three underlings were dumbfounded.

This hall is decorated like an imperial court.

Gongzai Qiang sat in the main seat, flanked by his subordinates on both sides.

Above the wall of figurines hangs a plaque that reads "Hall of Gathering Righteousness".

Four men walked in, as if they were coming to see an emperor.

Should we kneel down and shout "Long live Brother Qiang! Long live Brother Qiang! Long live Brother Qiang!"?

The three underlings were completely dumbfounded.

On either side, Gongzai Qiang's henchmen were glaring at them menacingly, making them feel extremely uncomfortable!

Gongzai Qiang didn't say anything, nor did he let them sit down. He just watched them with a mocking expression.

Lao Mo was completely unfazed. He bowed to the tall, imposing mascot and said, "Lao Mo greets Brother Qiang."

Gongzaiqiang chuckled mockingly, "Old Mo? Never heard of him. Where did this nobody come from?"

As soon as Gongzai Qiang said this, his henchmen burst into laughter.

Old Mo's three henchmen immediately turned red in the face. This was utterly disregarding them!

Old Mo smiled, completely unconcerned, and calmly said, "Brother Qiang, the reason I came to see you today is because one of your underlings, named Liu Chong, also known as Brother Insect, has a personal grudge against me. Please find him; I have a few questions for him."

As soon as Lao Mo said this, all eyes in the room fell on the person on the right.

That's right, this person is Liu Chong.

Liu Chong was stunned.

Immediately afterwards, he flew into a rage.

"Damn it, Old Mo, do I even know you? When did I ever have a grudge against you?"

Gongzai Qiang and his henchmen watched this scene with amusement.

Old Mo turned his head and his gaze fell on Liu Chong.

"You must be Liu Chong, known as Brother Insect?"

Liu Chong roared, "It's me! I fucking don't remember ever having a grudge against you! Have I lost my memory?"

We've finally found the real deal.

Old Mo sneered, "It's good that it's you. Let me ask you, do you have two henchmen named Niu Lang and Ma Wu?"

Liu Chong nodded and said, "There are indeed two such people. What's wrong? Did they offend you?"

Old Mo nodded and said, "Indeed, they sold my daughter. I came here today only to find her. I beg you, Brother Chong, to be merciful and return my daughter to me. How much do you want? Name your price."

Now everyone understood.

Thinking to myself, these guys are really bold to come here looking for their daughter. They're not looking for their daughter, they're courting death!

Liu Chong laughed upon hearing this.

"Oh, I see! You're a truly great father. But I'm sorry, we never resell our goods, no matter how much money you offer. That's the rule."

Good grief, they didn't even bother to find out the details before rejecting us outright.

Old Mo's heart skipped a beat, but he still said in a humble tone, "Brother Chong, aren't you going to ask how much I'm willing to pay? I don't want to make enemies with you. Just name your price, and I'm willing to pay whatever it is. How about it?"

Liu Chong laughed: "Hehe, do you think I'm someone who needs your measly few coins? That's how it is in our line of work; we never resell our goods."

If we didn't follow these rules, we wouldn't be able to survive long ago. So, no matter how much money you give us, it won't make a difference.

Selling the goods back to the perpetrators carries significant risks. For example, the victims might report them to the police. Therefore, human traffickers never sell their goods back to the perpetrators. This is an inviolable rule.

If they were to sell them back, they wouldn't be human traffickers, they would be kidnappers.

Old Mo was quite helpless when he saw how stubborn this guy was.

He quickly turned to look at Gongzai Qiang, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Qiang, an eight-year-old girl, you won't get much money selling her."

I just want to spend money to buy my daughter back. I came all the way from mainland China to find her.

I'm really willing to spend the money, no matter how much. Please, Brother Qiang, grant my request.

Gongzai Qiang shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Brother Lao Mo, I never interfere with Ah Chong's business, let alone ask about it. So I'm afraid I can't help you with this. I'm really sorry."

This guy talks a good game, but his words are so cold and heartless.

Old Mo took a deep breath.

At this point, he had no choice but to take a gamble. In a place like this, if they didn't try to gain influence and raise a big banner, they probably wouldn't be able to get out of here today.

Old Mo cupped his hands again and said, "Brother Qiang, I know Brother Hao and Brother Le. Why don't I go find them and have them come and talk to you?"

"bump……"

Gongzai Qiang slammed his hand on the armrest of the chair and stood up angrily.

He had been sitting there watching the show. But after hearing Old Mo's words, he became completely enraged.

"Old Mo, are you trying to intimidate me by using Brother Le and Brother Hao?"

"I……"

Old Mo was dumbfounded. He had tried to intimidate others and make a big show of things, but he never expected it to have this effect.

Little did he know? Doll-Keng had always resented Crippled Ho. Back then, Crippled Ho's limp was caused by Doll-Keng being beaten.

But things change.

They only coexist in Kowloon City for the sake of profit and stability.

On the surface, Brother Hao is more powerful than Brother Qiang because he and Brother Le are good brothers.

But in fact, Brother Qiang never respected that lame Hao.

Old Mo didn't understand the intricacies of the situation.

Lei Luo once said that in Hong Kong, white Renault is number one, and black Limpy Ho is number one.

Old Mo believed that bringing out Limpy Ho could give Doll a head start.

Unexpectedly, things turned out the opposite.