Hong Kong Comprehensive: The Rise of the King

Chapter 393 This Chen Haonan is really ignorant of life and death

Da Mi was still a little confused and couldn't keep up with Lei Yaoyang's rhythm.

There was nothing he could do about it. After all, the person who died was one of his men, and his most trusted confidant.

"During the time I was away from Hong Kong Island, Qiangsheng Group was built from scratch. As the person who created all this, Sheng Jiale must have many outstanding qualities."

Lei Yaoyang narrowed his eyes and continued, "I told you before, I came back this time to do big things. If I don't understand Sheng Jiale, I can't do anything."

Hearing this, an idea popped into Da Mi's mind: Is Lei Yaoyang planning to cooperate with Qiangsheng Group?

With this idea in mind, Lei Yaoyang's behavior just now makes sense. After learning that the emperor had contradicted Sheng Jiale, Lei Yaoyang insisted on killing the other party, and even Da Mi's plea was useless.

"The big thing you're talking about is cooperation with Qiangsheng Group?"

Da Mi asked the doubts in her heart.

"That's right." Lei Yaoyang admitted directly.

"But the relationship between Qiangsheng Group and our Dongxing is not good. Previously, because of the matter between Crow and Wu Zhiwei, things got really bad. Even Boss Camel was defeated in front of Sheng Jiale."

Da Mi thought for a while and said.

Lei Yaoyang laughed and said, "Dami, what era is this now? Don't look at things with the perspective of the past.

Dongxing and Qiangsheng Group did have some conflicts, but that is all in the past. Crow is dead, and Wu Zhiwei cut off his finger as an apology, so the matter is considered over.

As long as there are common interests, former enemies can become friends. I think Shengsheng, who was able to create a strong group, must understand this principle. "

Da Mi was stunned by these words. He was the kind of person who had been in the underworld for decades and had spent half of his life fighting and killing. He was unable to understand for a moment.

However, even though she couldn't understand it, Da Mi thought about it and decided to tell him her impression of Sheng Jiale.

"I have only met Sheng Jiale once, and the rest of the time I saw him from gossip, newspapers or TV.

The impression this person gives me can only be described in four words: unscrupulous. "

"Oh? Unscrupulous?"

Lei Yaoyang raised his lips and asked, "How do you do this unscrupulously?"

Da Mi scratched his head. "It seems that there is nothing he is afraid of. During the rise of Qiangsheng Group, many people have offended Sheng Jiale. But no matter what their status or background, Sheng Jiale does not seem to be afraid of them and just crushes them."

"This is pretty much the same as what's described in the documentation."

Lei Yaoyang said, stroking his chin.

"Yaoyang, isn't it too risky to cooperate with such a person?" Da Mi suddenly asked.

"It's nothing to take this little risk. As long as we reach a cooperation with Shengjiale, the profits we earn will be more than we can spend in our next life."

Da Mi muttered, "Is it really that exaggerated?"

"Of course. I have analyzed the various industries of the Qiangsheng Group and found that although they cover many categories, without exception, all of these industries are profitable, and some are even making a fortune.

This is enough to show that Sheng Jiale has a unique vision and a keen sense of business that is unmatched by ordinary people."

Although Lei Yaoyang has not met Sheng Jiale yet, in his heart, he already thinks highly of Sheng Jiale's status.

After all, from the beginning of its establishment to the present, the accumulation of projects by Qiangsheng Group is absolutely shocking when put on paper.

For an average company, having two or three projects is considered good. If there are more, the chances are that each will have profits and losses. There are almost no companies that can achieve the same level of profitability as Qiangsheng Group.

"Since you have made your decision, I won't say anything." Da Mi nodded and closed her mouth.

Then the two of them drank a few more glasses of wine. Lei Yaoyang suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "I almost forgot. I have to call Sheng Jiale right away."

"What?" Da Mi was stunned.

"The emperor offended Sheng Jiale, and I helped him get rid of the emperor. He should owe me this favor, otherwise my efforts would have been in vain."

Lei Yaoyang didn't care at all that Da Mi was the emperor's boss and spoke with a smile on his face.

In response, Da Mi's mouth twitched and he said nothing.

As he spoke, Lei Yaoyang had already taken out his cell phone and dialed a number.

beep.

The call was answered quickly.

"Who is this?" Sheng Jiale's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Lei Yaoyang laughed and said, "Shengsheng, excuse me for interrupting you. I am Lei Yaoyang from Dongxing."

"Lei Yaoyang?"

Sheng Jiale reacted instantly, "Ben Leihu, right? What? Why are you calling me? I don't remember having any friendship with you."

"Nothing. I just came back from the Netherlands and met a loser named Emperor. I heard that he had offended you before, so I took advantage of the situation and dealt with him."

Lei Yaoyang paused after he finished speaking. He was expecting Sheng Jiale to thank him, but after waiting for a while, Sheng Jiale didn't say a word.

"Shengsheng?"

Lei Yaoyang checked his phone and almost thought the call had been disconnected.

"I understand. Is there anything else?" Sheng Jiale said in a flat tone.

Lei Yaoyang was a little stunned. Just as he was about to talk about his plan to cooperate with Qiangsheng Group, he heard a busy tone.

He lifted the phone to his face and saw the words "Call Ended" displayed in large letters on the screen.

"What's going on?"

Lei Yaoyang looked at his phone and couldn't help muttering.

He killed the emperor and called again, hoping to establish a relationship with Sheng Jiale. However, he did not expect that it was all in vain, as the other party's reaction was extremely indifferent.

However, Lei Yaoyang didn't know that a mere emperor was just an ant on the roadside to Sheng Jiale and was not worth paying attention to at all.

If they are an eyesore, just send someone to teach them a lesson. Sheng Jiale doesn't care whether they are dead or alive.

"what happened?"

Da Mi looked at Lei Yaoyang's expression and asked.

"Nothing, it's just that Sheng Sheng is more difficult to deal with than I thought."

Lei Yaoyang shook his head and picked up the wine glass. "Forget it. There's no rush for this matter anyway. Let's continue drinking."

"it is good."

Da Mi also picked up the wine glass, and the two of them started toasting each other again.

Finally, Lei Yaoyang drank the last sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and said, "The power of the society hasn't infiltrated Wan Chai District yet, right?"

"That's right." Da Mi nodded.

"That's perfect. I have to do some important things when I come back this time. Sheng Jiale is temporarily blocked, so I'll just take care of Wan Chai."

Lei Yaoyang said with great momentum: "I will lead East Star to enter the Wan Chai District."

Wan Chai District.

Chen Haonan, the leader of the Hongxing Wanchai, was having dinner in a small restaurant on the street with Baopi and Datianer.

Even though Chen Haonan has a high status now, he grew up on the streets and still likes this kind of street restaurant.

The same is true for many community leaders. Compared to high-end restaurants with better environments, they prefer eating in small restaurants.

While the three were eating, a man in a gray suit walked in from outside.

The man walked straight towards Chen Haonan and others.

"What's the matter?" Chen Haonan glanced at the man, found that he didn't know him, and asked casually.

"Brother Haonan, I'm sorry to bother you for a moment. Mr. Lei wants to talk to you."

The person who came was Lei Yaoyang's subordinate, who came specifically to invite Chen Haonan.

Lei Yaoyang plans to enter the Wan Chai District, so he must first talk to the people in charge in the Wan Chai District.

Compared to fighting, Lei Yaoyang prefers to solve problems at the negotiation table like a businessman. "Which Mr. Lei?"

Chen Haonan was stunned. He searched his mind but couldn't remember any Mr. Lei he knew.

"Lei Yaoyang of the East Star."

"Lei Yaoyang?"

Chen Haonan remembered now, "Isn't he in the Netherlands? When did he return to Hong Kong Island?"

As the old rival of Hung Hing, Chen Haonan knows all the Five Tigers of the East Star very well, including the Thunder Tiger Lei Yaoyang.

"Brother Haonan, Mr. Lei invited you over to discuss important matters in detail." The younger brother added.

Chen Haonan frowned slightly. To be honest, he didn't want to go.

First, he was not familiar with Lei Yaoyang, and second, as one of the leaders of Hongxing, it was inappropriate for him to meet with Lei Yaoyang privately.

However, considering the "important matter" this person mentioned, Chen Haonan finally nodded, "Okay, I'll go see Lei Yaoyang."

Of course, Chen Haonan did not leave immediately. Instead, he sat there, finished his meal slowly, and then left the restaurant.

"Brother Haonan, Mr. Lei is inside."

In front of a bar, the younger brother brought Chen Haonan here.

Chen Haonan nodded and told the people following behind him, "Wait for me here."

Then he walked in on his own.

After all, Chen Haonan is now the boss of Wan Chai, and he is more cautious in doing things. When he comes to other people's territory, he will definitely bring people with him.

As soon as I entered the bar, I heard bursts of music.

However, unlike ordinary bars, the music here is not the usual rock DJ, but soothing classical music.

The decoration in the bar is also unique, and the atmosphere is very good, which is somewhat similar to the quiet bars of later generations.

There were no customers in the bar. There was only one person sitting at the bar, and that was Lei Yaoyang.

“This is the only bar in the whole of Locke Road that plays Mozart’s music. This is the difference between art and street thugs.

I am Lei Yaoyang from Dongxing."

Lei Yaoyang raised the corner of his mouth, greeted Chen Haonan, and extended his hand.

"I've heard of your name, Thunder Tiger of the Five Tigers of East Star."

As Chen Haonan spoke, he shook hands with Lei Yaoyang and parted ways immediately.

"Sit down, what would you like to drink?"

Lei Yaoyang chuckled and walked to the bar and asked.

"Whatever. Don't be so polite. What's the matter that you want me to come here today?" Chen Haonan asked with a frown.

"Whiskey, then."

Lei Yaoyang took out a bottle of whiskey and said as he poured the wine, "Chen Haonan, although you are the boss of Wan Chai, Wan Chai is not dominated by Hongxing alone. There are many other forces, right?"

"What on earth are you going to say?"

"It's simple. I admire your talent and plan to cooperate with you. Together we can wipe out the remaining forces in Wan Chai.
With your ability and my wisdom, this matter can be handled easily."

Lei Yaoyang said confidently.

"Someone jumped off the building."

"This is really a demon, at this late hour."

"Stand back, don't push forward."

In the busy streets at night, the crowds gathered and stopped, pointing and talking, the surroundings were filled with camera flashes, and there were also voices of police officers asking the crowd to move back.

In the middle of the crowd, a large amount of blood had already coagulated on the ground, like a red lake. Datianer was lying on the ground with a terrified look on his face, his hands and feet twisted, and his chest was no longer moving at all.

"Sir, what are you doing? You can't go in here."

A man with long hair and dressed in a fancy suit rushed out from the crowd, and the policeman stretched out his hand to stop him.

He was immediately pushed away by Chen Haonan.

"Get out of the way. That's my brother."

Upon hearing this, the policeman didn't say anything more and continued to return to his original position to block the crowd.

Chen Haonan was breathing heavily, and when he saw the motionless figure crawling on the ground, covered in blood, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

Even though he only saw the back, Chen Haonan was certain that the man lying on the ground with a very tragic death was his brother Da Tianer.

Chen Haonan walked forward step by step. With every step forward, he could see the figure on the ground more clearly, and the expression on his face became more ferocious.

Because the clarity in my mind was too exciting, the muscles at the corners of my mouth twitched unconsciously.

He pursed his lips, clenched his right fist and pressed it hard on his philtrum, his eyes not wanting to believe what he saw.

Blood was flowing out from his clenched fists, but Chen Haonan was completely unaware of it.

Chen Haonan slowly squatted down, the muscles on his face twitching constantly and his teeth chattering uncontrollably.

At this moment, apart from the sound of cameras clicking, the only sounds that could be heard at the scene were Chen Haonan's heavy breathing and sobbing.

"Sir, what do you want to do?"

"Get out of the way."

At this moment, a fat man with glasses pushed aside the police and the crowd, rushed out, pushed away a person who was blocking him, and roared.

"how so."

After seeing the big Tianer in front of him, Baopi fell to his knees with a thud, and the expression on his face kept changing, depression, guilt, self-blame...

These emotions kept flashing across Baopi's face. His small eyes suddenly widened and his throat kept sobbing.

After seeing the death of Datianer, no matter how many words were in Baopi's heart, he couldn't say a single word.

"Go and take a look at him. Why did he become like this? He died with his eyes open."

Chen Haonan suddenly stood up, grabbed Baopi's collar, and pressed his head hard in front of Datianer. The expression on his face had become extremely distorted.

"Why is this happening?"

"Tell me why, why did he die? Tell me with your own mouth."

Chen Haonan suddenly pulled up his foreskin from the crawling position, and threw it to the ground in excitement, his voice already choked with sobs.

"Look carefully."

Baopi held his head with both hands, unable to utter a word, his throat choked with sobs, and he kowtowed continuously in front of Datianer's body.

Such a big man who was mixed up in gangs, tears kept flowing out of his eyes.

"Dong-dong-dong...dong-dong-dong."

At this time, in Fat Lao Li's hall, it was magnificent and the aisles were planted with exotic flowers and plants. There were many black-clad bodyguards guarding the villa at the door, and they all had sophisticated weapons on their waists.

The defense is so tight that not even a fly can get in.

Inside the hall, there are many very attractive famous paintings hanging, all of which are top-notch masterpieces. At first glance, one would think that this is a high-end art hall.

The room was filled with incense smoke. Fat Lai was lying comfortably on the sofa. He put a 1982 Lafite in his glass on the coffee table and took out two cigars from his arms.

He threw one of them to a fierce-looking man behind him. There was a deep scar on his face. Even his wide suit could not hide his bulging muscles.

"This Chen Haonan really doesn't know how to live or die."

"How dare you offend Benleihu."

"Greyhound, take a few people and kill Chen Haonan for me." (End of this chapter)

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