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"Has anyone made contact?"
Hong Wentong shook his head.
"Some fools in the smaller gangs on the periphery are making inquiries, but no one in the main gang dares to make a move!"
Xu Lang nodded.
"Let them keep jumping around!"
Hong Wentong responded, and He Xigui grinned.
That evening, Lei Yaoyang led his men to the outskirts of Wan Chai to keep an eye on the investment company.
The next morning, Ah-Ji sent the photos and videos back to the main hall.
On the surface, the office building appears to be a legitimate business, but in reality, it harbors several gambling operations, including illegal sports betting, money laundering, and even human smuggling brokers.
Hong Wentong placed the documents on Xu Lang's desk, suppressing his anger.
"Brother Lang, these bastards are using investment as a pretext, but they're still playing the same old tricks!"
Xu Lang lit a cigarette but didn't speak immediately.
He Xigui leaned against the side, smiling and licking his lips.
"Brother Lang, how about we teach them a lesson tonight?"
Xu Lang, a cigarette dangling from his lips, spoke in a low voice.
"No rush, let them reveal their true colors on their own!"
On the third day, the group started again.
This time, they've set their sights on a nightclub controlled by the Tung Sing gang. On the surface, they're offering drinks, but behind the scenes, they're trying to turn the owner against them.
As a result, the boss sent the message back immediately.
Xu Lang smiled after listening.
Hong Wentong stood to the side, his face cold.
"Brother Lang, Lei Yaoyang's men are already lying in ambush on the outskirts!"
Xu Lang nodded.
"You can move now!"
That evening, the office building in Wan Chai suddenly lost power.
More than a dozen unlicensed cars were parked around the area, and Tiger Dami, Situ Haonan, and Hengmei led more than a hundred Dongxing men out of there.
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No small talk, no greetings.
They rushed straight up the building.
Before the people in the office building could even react, they were beaten and rolled on the ground. Tables and chairs flew, computer screens were smashed, and the hallway was filled with the sound of sticks hitting things.
Lei Yaoyang was the first to rush into the largest office, and he smashed a stick into the leader's body, causing the man to scream in pain and kneel down on the spot.
Tiger Dami led his men to clear out the building, smashing anything they saw, both upstairs and downstairs.
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Situ Haonan ordered his men to seal off the main gate, while Hengmei was in charge of the outer perimeter, blocking all those who were trying to escape.
The whole process took less than twenty minutes.
The Dongxing people left cleanly and efficiently.
The people left lying on the ground were practically useless.
The next morning, the office building was shut down, all the tenants vacated, the property management called the police, and the situation could not be contained.
Hong Kong Island has been bombed again.
All the clubs know—
The Tung Sing Gang is ruthless and will attack anyone who dares to do so, regardless of what flag they fly or whether they are backed by a conglomerate or a gang. If you have any crooked intentions, there is only one outcome.
After organizing all the materials, Hong Wentong walked into the office with a relaxed expression.
Xu Lang leaned back on the sofa, his expression calm.
Hong Wentong placed the documents on the table.
"Brother Lang, this time, even the area around Macau is quiet!"
Chapter 533 It's been quiet for several more days!
Xu Lang picked up his teacup, took a sip, and nodded slightly.
Hong Kong Island, from beginning to end, can only have one voice.
That voice belongs to Tung Sing.
After the battle in Wan Chai, the Hong Kong Island triad community remained quiet for several days.
On the surface, all was calm, but in reality, various people were beginning to stir.
Established triads wanted to capitalize on the situation, while out-of-town conglomerates were secretly trying to get involved in the business. Smaller gangs were also eager to take advantage of the chaos and make a quick buck.
Xu Lang didn't rush to make a move; he sat in the main hall and waited quietly.
That evening, He Xigui came in with a stack of documents, his face somewhat gloomy.
Xu Lang leaned back in his chair, sipping his tea, and glanced at him.
He Xigui put down the documents and said in a low voice.
"Brother Lang, the Guanghui Society in Sai Wan has made a move. They have powerful backers and want to take over our nightclubs!"
Xu Lang flipped through the documents, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.
Hong Wentong followed him in, his face grim.
"The Glorious Society is incredibly audacious. They've been living off our influence for years, and now they actually want to bite us back?"
He Xigui gritted his teeth, his voice cold.
"They beat up one of our men at that nightclub in Sai Wan yesterday!"
Xu Lang put the cup on the table, his eyes turning cold.
"Are you taking action?"
Hong Wentong nodded.
"Lei Yaoyang's men went to break up the fight and got beaten up!"
Xu Lang glanced at them calmly.
"Alright, call for help!"
Hong Wentong turned around and went out to make a phone call, while He Xigui grinned.
That evening, more than a dozen unlicensed pickup trucks were parked outside that nightclub in Sai Wan.
Tiger Dami, Lei Yaoyang, Situ Haonan, and Hengmei were all present, standing in a dense crowd.
There was no whistling, no nonsense.
The members of the Glorious Society were having a great time drinking in the nightclub, unaware that death had already been watching them.
At exactly 11 o'clock, Lei Yaoyang was the first to rush in, swinging a steel rod at the nearest table, the sound of shattering glass deafening.
Before the people from the Glorious Society could react, Tiger Dami led a group of men and broke down the door, smashing things indiscriminately.
Situ Haonan blocked the back door, and Hengmei led his men to block the escape route on the second floor.
The nightclub instantly turned into a battlefield.
Pao, a leader of the Glorious Society, had his shoulder broken by Lei Yaoyang's blow. He didn't even have time to scream before he collapsed to the ground.
Tiger Da Mi grabbed a minor leader by the hair and punched him relentlessly.
Situ Haonan, wielding a baton, aimed his blows at the knees and shoulders.
He led his men to clear the perimeter, dragging back anyone who tried to run away, breaking their legs, and leaving them at the nightclub entrance.
In less than twenty minutes, the core members of the Glorious Society were completely annihilated...
Lei Yaoyang stepped on A Pao's head, his face frighteningly cold.
"Whose territory is Hong Kong Island? Don't you understand?"
Ah Pao's face was covered in blood, and he begged for mercy repeatedly.
Lei Yaoyang kicked him to the ground and ignored him.
The cleanup crew came in, thoroughly cleared away all traces, and took away all the ledgers and lists they could carry.
The scene was smashed to a pulp, but it was clean and efficient.
At three o'clock, the main hall received the report.
After sorting out the situation, Hong Wentong pushed open the door and entered the office.
Xu Lang leaned back on the sofa, holding a freshly brewed tea in his hand, his expression calm.
Hong Wentong placed the documents on the table and said in a low voice.
"Brother Lang, the Glorious Society is completely destroyed. No small gangs on the periphery dare to take over. The West Ring area is completely secure!"
Xu Lang nodded.
Not a word of nonsense.
Not two days later, news also came from the southeast district.
4.0 A small gang called Renguang Society had benefited a lot from Dongxing in previous years, but now they are envious and have secretly joined forces with several other small gangs to cause trouble in the Southeast District.
He Xigui received the news immediately and rushed into the main hall in a great hurry.
Hong Wentong followed behind, his face so dark it looked like it was about to drip water.
After listening, Xu Lang simply put down his teacup.